Chapter 892: You Need Papaya and Milk!
Twitch!
Liu Yi's eyebrows were the first to be raised, and then his eyelids trembled, pulling the wings of his nose and swelling sharply, and the corners of his mouth outlined a unique shape, driving the muscles of his face to keep jumping, like a madman with a rabies attack!
Liu Yishou is also a master who has killed dragons in the sea and fought tigers on the mountain, and the scenes he has seen are really not too exciting, but he has never been so shocked today, he boasts that he has trained a pair of fiery eyes, but today - blind!
The man named Yi Fan, dressed in green clothes, swayed with the wind, his careless expression, and the cough that was just right, combined with the sound that was as smooth as a pool of deep water, gave people a sense of calm and confidence.
At this moment, the sun happened to be shining from the sky, and with a perfect angle of forty-five degrees, Yi Fan's handsome and distinct face was reflected, bright and handsome on the other.
Around him, the space kept intertwining, forming a distorted mirror, constantly jumping, like rippling water.
Well, in a nutshell - thieves ****** have a fan!
"This is forced, pretending to give full marks!" Liu secretly gave a thumbs up with one hand, and immediately asked Zhu Qing, "You man?!"
"Liu Huzi, let your mother's bullshit! I'm still a little girl, don't talk nonsense!" Zhuqing wrinkled her nose, innocent and cute, and endearing.
Liu glanced at Zhu Qing speechlessly, you are still a little girl, an innocent little girl, and those who believe in you have already been able to fill up the sea!
"Ahem, two, borrowed, borrowed. ”
At this time, Yi Fan's voice came from the distance again.
But seeing that King Mo Yan and Ba Dao had escaped to Yi Fan's side, the two first glared at each other, and then stared at Yi Fan.
King Moyan's gaze was sharp and heavy, and ordinary people looked at him like they were facing Wanzhong Mountain.
The gaze of the overlord sword is even more lethal, there was once a martial artist in the late stage of the Dao realm who looked at the overlord sword, and finally was frightened by the domineering gaze and knelt down!
The two of them stared at Yi Fan for a moment, and they were all terrified at the moment when they were Liu Yishou!
Those two are the existence of the eighteen murderers who are so fierce in combat that they can't speak!
It's just that when the momentum of the two arrived at Yi Fan's side, it was as if the winter snow met the warm sun and melted directly.
Yi Fan stretched out his hands, his left hand was close to King Moyan's chest, and his right hand was not slow, and he was about to hold down the chest of the sword-
At this moment, Liu's throat jumped directly to his throat, almost jumping out!
It's not just him, Deng Ruhui, Night Killing God, Kai Yin...... One by one, their eyes released their essence, and they were so excited that they almost shouted!
They watched as the thick palms stretched out towards that place, and saw that the mountain peak was about to be suppressed, and then ......
The crowd remembered a battle at the beginning.
At that time, Badao had not yet become famous, because his body was hot, and he often came to talk to martial artists who didn't know the details...... Then, without exception, those people who stared at the sword with an obscene gaze were basically blind, or even dead!
As for the skin that dares to touch the sword, even if it is next to the corner of the clothes, it must be so dead that there is not even a piece of scum left!
Hehe...... The current word......
Liu's thumb was raised, and a sentence was about to blurt out: "Brother, although I know that you will die an ugly death, the old man admires your courage!"
Then, his pupils constricted—literally suppressing the mountain!
No way!
The sentence prepared by Liu Yishou did not pop out, and he jumped three feet high directly, and burst into foul language!
The rest of them also gasped, or their eyelids jumped, or they were just dumbfounded!
Zhu Qing covered his face with his hands, his eyes were bright between his fingers, he stomped his feet, and said shyly: "Yi Fan, why are you so bad!"
When Yi Fan's hand was pressing his chest and was about to push him away, he had already made up his mind that he must dismantle Yi Fan into eight pieces!
The majesty of King Moyama is inviolable!
However, when his gaze locked on Yi Fan's right hand, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he flew away without a trace.
"The sky is about to fall!" King Mo Yan muttered in his heart, among the eighteen murderers, the two women he feared the most were Badao and Zhuqing.
The former is a small strong that can't be killed, and the more he fights, the stronger he gets, and he is annoyed. Latter...... Don't talk about it, it's all tears when you talk too much.
In this way, time freezes in this moment.
It is said that the tranquility before the eruption of the volcano is the most terrifying, such as the cold breath on the face of the sword, which is enough to freeze all the cold in the world.
"Sorry, my hand slipped!"
Yi Fan shook his hand and smiled apologetically at the knife, that innocent smile was simply the shy smile that bloomed when a child who has not experienced the world sees a beautiful woman.
At this moment, the expressions of the two formed a sharp contrast in the eyes of everyone.
Badao held the knife with both hands, and on the back of the white jade-like hand, green tendons loomed.
The power of Bai Hong's sun was transmitted from his fingers to the big knife, and the qi around him was disordered, and a massacre was about to begin!
Badao's hands slowly raised, this is a sign that she has performed a trick!
Anyone who knows the way of fighting with the sword knows that once the sword fights with you, she will definitely not use all her strength, if she is slow to use the knife - either you die, or I live!
And Yi Fan, who was stunned, crossed the sword, and the target was the jade platform about three hundred zhang away.
He left his back to the sword.
At this moment, he seemed to realize something, and he suddenly turned his head.
A thought suddenly appeared in Liu Yishou's heart—was he ready to beg for mercy?
Liu Yishou wanted to see a battle even more, after all, the masters who could resist the head-on attack of the two of Badao and Mo Yan Wang had at least the strength to fight with their eighteen fierce men head-on.
"Drink more papaya and milk!" Yi Fan said, very sincere and understanding.
Such an attitude really makes people unkill, but the knife of the overlord is still slowly rising.
But, maybe Yi Fan's words were a little weird, and the sword actually spoke.
"What are papaya and milk?" said the overlord.
"A woman's favorite. Yi Fan smiled indifferently, as if to say, you understand.
The overlord knife was stunned, and the slowly raised knife also paused, but quickly came to his senses and said, "My favorite is this overlord knife and the blood stained on it!"
"Too soft. Yi Fan shrugged his shoulders, and walked towards the void very indifferently.
Badao: "......"
Liu Yishou: "......"
King Moyan: "......"
Deng Ruhui: "......"
……
The crowd poured out en masse.
Zhu Qing innocently asked Deng Ruhui beside him again, "Old lady Hui, what is too soft?"
Deng Ruhui squinted her eyes and stared coldly at the bamboo peak.
"Ah...... Yi Fan is really a big villain, how can he be so bad...... Eh...... What does papaya and milk have to do with being too soft?!" Zhu Qing said.
Yi Fan seemed to hear Zhu Qing's words, suddenly turned around, and said to Zhu Qing, "You can drink more." ”
(End of chapter)