Chapter Seventy-Three: The Machete

"Author, you're a dog, right!" Wang Tianan, who was holding the prey, complained in his heart, but he still knew that he couldn't stay here, and when he turned his head, he was directly amused by Dong Zhencheng's cute appearance with mud on his face!

"It's so cute!"

"Laughing, you're still laughing, it's all your fault. Dong Zhencheng's eyes were fixed on Wang Tianan, and the fist of his right hand quickly hammered towards Wang Tianan's chest.

"Heh, I didn't expect you to punch your chest with a small fist!" Wang Tianan looked at the weak fist hammered into his chest, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

How much strength can a girl have, if he has to guard against this little thing, then he will already be exhausted to death by the time his brain cells die!

"Ahh

", is this Nima a small fist? This is clearly an iron fist! This girl, you practice iron sand palms at home, right? Is your father floating on the water with iron palms!" For a while, Wang Tianan said all the words in his heart!

"Oh yes, I'm going to rub it for you. Dong Zhencheng said that his fist was accumulating again, so that he had nothing to insult his father, and he had to teach him a lesson.

"No, no!" Wang Tianan, who had the punch just now as a lesson, while rejecting Dong Zhencheng's kindness, retreated again and again to open a safe distance from Dong Zhencheng.

"Come on, I'll rub it for you. Dong Zhencheng grabbed Wang Tianan's shoulder with one hand, and his body gradually approached Wang Tianan.

"No, not really. Wang Tianan, who was forced by Dong Zhencheng to lean against the tree, waved his hand again and again and said no.

He said that after all, how could Dong Zhencheng let him go. There is a red line in people's hearts, and he coincidentally crossed Dong Zhencheng's red line today, so he is dead today!

"Come on!"

"No need!"

"Old lady~ No, this girl is not a monster, what are you!"

"I'm ......!" Wang Tianan just opened his mouth to explain, only to hear a "bang", Wang Tianan's chest sank and flew out and slammed into the giant tree behind him, leaving a human figure.

I, Nima, you bastard, the author is mentally retarded! Don't you look at people when you arrange supporting characters? Besides, are you arranging people? This is a demon dressed in angels!

I'm so miserable! The supporting characters have rebelled against the abuser, and they don't live anymore.

Wang Tianan is really a bit miserable, but there is no way! The author didn't eat, so he had to be angry with him!

Although Wang Tianan was punched by Dong Zhencheng and hit the tree, he was reluctant to let go of the fox in his hand.

This kind of meat that is hard to find in the level, how can he be willing to let go.

After all, this forest is so big, it can be said that there are all kinds of birds, and if you let go and steal chickens by other predators, it will really cry!

That's really a place to cry~ No, there is no place to find such a good prey to cry.

"Come, come, I'll rub it for you again. ”

Is there an end to the fuck? This thing is in the past, right? Wang Tianan really wants to cry without tears!

"If you don't come, I'm going to pass!"

I'll go to your uncle's, the author, you're a deflated three! Don't you even look at the supporting characters when they rebel?

Look at his uncle! Supporting characters are accustomed to rebellion in front of the author, what's there to see.

Girl, you're too much of a bully, I'm a iron-clad man, can't you beg for mercy if you can't beat me?

No, how can this be a begging for mercy, this is just a different way of fighting!

Since you want to change the way of fighting, let's start first, so that you can have a mental preparation, and you don't feel that you are too passive to be killed.

Wang Tianan dropped the prey in his hand, took a step forward and grabbed Dong Zhencheng's iron fist with both hands. "Ah Cheng, at first glance, you are a hard-working person, otherwise you would not have practiced this pair of iron fists by mutilating your body. ”

"What the fuck?" Dong Zhencheng was confused by Wang Tianan's words.

"Is this teasing me? Then this word is too old-fashioned!" Dong Zhencheng said, his fist moving.

it,. You're shameless, aren't you! You should be fucking glad this isn't the mortal world, or I'd have fucking hacked you to death!

Thinking of this relief in his heart, his hands were still clenched with Dong Zhencheng's powerful iron fist. He really didn't want to be punched so hard anymore!

To be honest, it was not easy for him to survive the two punches just now. Now, if you are taking a punch, you will die on the spot.

Although Wang Tianan held down Dong Zhencheng's right fist to make her unable to attack, her left fist did not have any defense at all.

, author. Author's father, am I still wrong? You always hurry up and make a move! Wang Tianan looked at Dong Zhencheng's slowly raised left fist, and instantly wanted to kneel on the ground, begging the thief author to be kind enough to leave him with this dog's life!

The protagonist's halo looked at his master's thoughts and sighed, isn't it just to deal with women? Let him come! Let him come early, how much more can Wang Tianan, as the master, suffer~ No!

Dong Zhencheng's left fist is charged, and Wang Tianan can clearly feel from his clenched right fist that the intensity of the charge is no less than the previous two punches!

This punch was clearly aimed at ending his life.

Author, dear father, you can save the child!

Forget it, just call your godfather.

Since the protagonist is so sincere, then I'll help you.

The author enjoyed this refreshing feeling of being an uncle very much, and tapped his fingers on the keyboard.

I saw a machete appear in the air, cutting through the air and flying towards the stalemate two.

"Master, look at me, my aura helps you. As soon as the protagonist's aura finished speaking, the enlarged talisman in his hand was crumbled like crisp potato chips.

I saw a bright light burst out of the halo's hand and passed through Wang Tianan's head, just shining on the machete given to Wang Tianan by the author.

After the machete was irradiated by this light, its body size skyrocketed dozens of times, and it was originally a machete that was easy to use in hand, but it instantly became a wall four meters long and one meter wide that became a battle avoidance wall for the two.

To be honest, it is actually Wang Tianan's life-saving wall!

Ma Dan, worthy of the author's father, is so timely.

β€œDuang!”

The sudden appearance of the big knife barrier made Dong Zhencheng have no time to stop, and made a fist mark on the knife with a fist.

Damn, what a feud we have,! You did such a bad thing to me.

Isn't that a deep hatred? Otherwise, you can hit yourself in the face with the blade of the knife.

Author, you are really enough! Can't you be serious about giving things? Give such a big knife, Lao Tzu can't even take it if he wants to counterattack, it is obvious that you prepared it for this girl. Fuck this pussy has something to do with you, or do you have her unspoken rules! Help her in such a disguise, believe it or not, I'm going to the protagonist association to complain about you!

Complaint, the author really doesn't fucking believe it. I'm afraid that the protagonist of the author of this book is no less than thirty, and when he arrives, I'm afraid he won't have any share in this book!

No, he doesn't need to be in line, as long as he dares to go, this book will have no other share.