Namu smiled and said: "This kid's kung fu is not good, but his mouth is very powerful, and it is very ugly to scold people." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

His throw was so clever that he fell to the ground with his back and felt only a burst of pain, and then his hands and feet were able to move.

Chasing the wind, a fish jumped to his feet, and looked at Namco with horror in his eyes.

He always thought that the other party was just plotting a sneak attack, and he was only this trick, how could he know that the kung fu that Namu had just revealed was really clever, and he couldn't do it if he asked himself!

"Hey, boy, who are you, a husband, or a lover?" asked Namco with a big grin.

Chasing Feng's face couldn't help but turn red, and then said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, I'm not anyone!"

"What, you're not human?" Nam stared at him, laughing out loud.

Chasing Feng's face blushed to his ears: "I mean I'm not her husband, nor her lover." "How dare he have the courage to fight the master's beloved girl's idea.

Nam Co stopped laughing and looked at him suspiciously, "Then you secretly admire her?"

"It's not!" said Chasing Wind angrily.

He found out that he was no match for this man, but the princess fell into his hands, what should he do? Should he rush up and fight this man and let the princess escape? Or should he find an opportunity to steal it and rush back to report to the emperor?

He couldn't make up his mind for a moment.

"Hey, stinky boy, your eyes are rolling, obviously with bad intentions! You don't want to deceive me!" Namco stretched out his big palm, his body was vertically forward, and he suddenly pressed his shoulder towards Chasing Wind.

Chasing the wind shrank his shoulders, avoiding his grasp at a moment, and then his right hand poked into his waist, and there was already a soft whip like a silver snake.

This is his portable weapon, easy not to use, at this time he knows that he has encountered a strong enemy, where can he care about what martial arts rules to pay attention to, the other party is so powerful, if he does not use weapons, he will not be an opponent.

With a swing of his silver whip, the wind was fierce and slammed it towards Namco's face at an extremely tricky angle.

"Hehe, the little skill of carving insects, I'm embarrassed to take it out and sacrifice it! Your whip is really bad, let me teach you what is the ancestor who used the whip!" Namco said with a sneering face.

Chasing the wind suddenly felt that the tip of the whip was tight, and it had been tightly grasped by Namtso.

He was taken aback, retracted hard, and shouted, "Let go!"

Namu smiled and said, "Okay, let it go, and give it back to you!"

Chasing the wind is using his own strength, how can he get the other party to say let go, let go, this time all the strength is used in himself, only to feel a pain in his chest, as if he was hit hard by a big hammer, his throat is sweet, and a mouthful of blood is spit out.

I saw the silver light flashing in front of him, and the silver whip he swung out didn't know what kind of trick Namu had wrongly used, and it actually wrapped around him.

He couldn't dodge, and was actually entangled in his silver whip into a zongzi appearance, and he couldn't move.

"Stinky boy, are you convinced? Have you learned this kung fu?" Namco laughed smugly when he saw his embarrassed appearance.

Chasing the wind blushed, ashamed and landless.

Although he knew that he was not an opponent, he never expected that he would lose before he even finished a move, not only was he vomited blood by the opponent, but he was also unable to move by his own weapon.

If the master sees this, there will be no place for his face.