Yellow Lion is a straight man, this is not false at all, in fact, he has no bad impression of the young man who wants to bet on three punches with himself, as early as when he was in Qingzhou, he has already seen this young man, and the White Devil personally had a few tricks with this son, nothing more than because of the original sentence, this son is the kind of words that he keeps shouting out to conquer the world, but he just smiled in the ears of the Yellow Lion, because such a big rebellious words, he just heard it in the mouth of the White Devil,

In fact, if you want to get up, Huang Shi has only admired Bai Tao in his heart for most of his life, what is the man who stood at the peak of martial arts in the first ten years, he doesn't know very well, he has only heard a few words from others, and it is also ambiguous, it is the first ten years of martial arts peak characters are nothing more than a handful of figures, and the surname Han is one of the leading figures, but Bai Tao has become a companion, for the white devil's past Yellow Lion naturally does not dare to ask a few more words, including Ao Yao, these three people know very little about the white devil's past deeds, but they know that this person used to be Han Shen's right-hand man in front of the door, as for why he is looking for that wrench, the yellow lion is just a remembrance of the deceased,

Once the white devil himself said, the person who wants boxing in this world belongs to the old eunuch surnamed Guo in the red robe in Da Nei, and the one who is missing is the boxing master among the martial artists today, so it sounds like it makes Huang Shi's heart itch, thinking about when he can meet the old man with less objects in the crotch of his pants and live two moves, which can be regarded as a good exchange with boxing,

The three punches he swung just now, if the first two punches were just a temptation, there was no question of mercy here, but by the third punch, the yellow lion had already used all his strength, and he thought in his heart that the young man would not be able to get up for a while, and if he didn't break his bones, he would lie on the sickbed for two or three months, and he smiled on his face, and when he turned around to take a look, he saw that the young man had already stepped out of the ruined house,

Covered in dust, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, a fist mark on his chest is very obvious, and under the cyan scales, the young man Rao Gangyi who is reflected is extremely solemn.

Huang Shi's face was full of surprise, much more dignified than before, and he said without hesitation, "Good son, I really took Huang Mourao's three punches, okay, okay, haha, Lao Tzu is willing to gamble and lose, don't take that look at it, my Yellow Lion is a man of words, okay three punches are three punches, you are angry, among the young martial artists Huang has met over the years, those who can take Lao Tzu's punch have also become loess people, but you are good, amazing, young talents are just like that..."

It took a long time to spit out a breath of turbidity, the third circle of this yellow lion is indeed domineering and strong, even if he has a dragon scale to protect his body, it is also a severe pain in his internal organs, this will be a sigh of relief, if the person on the other side insists on punching a few more punches, maybe he can only dodge with his body, but in the end, he still has to fall down first, this big rock triple martial arts fist is not often able to be so hard, no matter how powerful his body is, he can't stand such a mess,

smiled miserably and said, "I have heard people get up, it is the way of boxing that pays attention to indomitable, and the fight is rather Kenshang's eight hundred self-loss and one thousand spirits, seeing that your third punch just now is already a great way, if I hadn't been able to smash people for a while, this body is already used to the extremely powerful fist, maybe you really can't get up, your fist is compared with the red-robed old monster, it is also between the two, but the cultivation of that person's realm is unfathomable..."

Huang Shi was slightly stunned, but he thought very quickly in his heart, and said with a casual smile, "Isn't your Mo the red-robed old eunuch in Zhongzhou City, hehe, Huang Shi really wants to talk to that person for a few punches, hehe, I didn't think that most of your Zifu Da could retreat under the hands of that old monster, then my Yellow Lion will no longer be difficult for you, and I will follow the white devil when I turn around, just our martial arts moderation, I met an extremely durable young man, if you want that wrench, and shy the butcher to go by himself, hey, it's a pity that we have to suffer some hardships..."

With a casual move, the wine gourd next to the bonfire in the courtyard had been caught in his hand, shook it three times, and sat on the side and poured the wine with his head up, sighing while drinking, looking at the two figures flying up and down not far in front of him was very helpless.

But he was surprised to stand aside and silently operate the energy in his body, secretly wandering around, the magic energy was flowing in the muscles and veins of the whole body, and the mist was swirling on his head, and the red at the points of his eyebrows and heart turned from cyan to disappearing.

The rouge man and Ao Yao, who were separated by a distance of more than ten steps, couldn't stop suffering pain on their bodies, and these two people were also covered in blood, and they had long been out of shape in gorgeous clothes.

The three or five blood holes on the rouge man's arm are very terrifying, and he has to hold the sword strip flying in the air, always preventing that thing from coming coldly to a sword, that thing is extremely fast, and the qi machine is even more unpredictable, although his martial arts cultivation has been in the big rock triple for a long time, but against a flying sword that no one controls at all, he has palpitations, and he only hates his own lack of skill, otherwise he would not have made such a mess,

At this moment, he took a breath and glanced at the yellow lion who was sitting on the side drinking leisurely, and raised his neck and roared, "Yellow lion, you still don't take down that young man, let's pull it out quickly? You heartless brute..."

The yellow lion just shook his head and didn't answer, shook the wine gourd, and smiled bitterly very boringly, "You two hurry up and solve that flying thing, while it's still early to color, we can still find a warm place to relax and relax..."

Ao Sickle was distracted, but the left side of his cheek was a burst of blood mist for the flying sword, and a bloody cut was cut out on his cheek, he retreated, and even grabbed Rouge's arm, and said, "Rouge, this flying sword is indeed not something that the two of us can deal with, see no, the young man is now standing next to watch the excitement, let's catch the young man even if he leaves, Uncle Ben's strength has consumed most of it, and if you want to entangle with this inexplicable flying sword, Uncle Ben will be tied into a bloody man in a while." ...”

The speed of the sword bar in the air was already much slower at this time, and it was even more crooked, looking at it like a flying butterfly who had drunk too much, the rouge man squinted and glanced at it, and moved his body a few times, but the flying sword actually moved a few times with him,

"Ao Yao, you went to arrest the young man, since the yellow lion doesn't move, we don't bother to take care of him, and the boss will naturally trouble him when he turns around.. I'll help you block this flying sword a few times... Hurry up, I won't be able to last long, this thing is really evil, it can last for so long, but I see that the qi traction in that thing is almost exhausted..."

He took an arrow step, and the silver wire in his hand was already spitting out, shooting directly at the sword bar in the air, and the sword bar trembled.

Ao Sickle snorted, his feet didn't stop, the figure was already on Chu Jingjue's head in a shake, and the black sickle was even slashed away, and he said with a smile in his mouth, "Son, we don't know how you coaxed the Hanhan Yellow Lion, but you have to go with us, whether you are dead or alive depends on your performance... Otherwise, hehe..."

Chu was shocked to feel that he had always hated this Ao Sickle with a fierce expression, and he didn't answer, but just pushed it out with one palm, but with a big dark hand from the Demon God Skill, his left hand was drawn in a circle with the air, and a black gas swirled out from the palm.

Before the black scythe could run out of momentum, the palm had been steadily slapped on Ao Sickle's shoulder, only to hear Peng's sound, Ao Sickle had already flown backwards diagonally, and the shoulder bone was not felt at all, but the left hand was already unable to move, fell to the ground, and smashed on Bai Gen's head, and two whimperes sounded on the ground,

Bai Gen used the Qi brush to cut off his arm to Chu Jingjue before, and he should have been a whine, but the agile rouge man used the silk thread in his hand to help him sew three times and five by two, but his arm was a little out of position, and it was impossible to guess whether he could use the means on the gambling table again.

But it saved Bai Gong's life, and Bai Gen also knelt and kowtowed, the ability of the silk thread in the hands of this rouge man was indeed amazing, and he actually had the ability to sew up the remnants, how could this not make Bai Gen's heart call the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva, the living Buddha is there,

As for whether the rouge man is trying to learn a few things on the gambling table with this person, it's hard to guess,

The ability to get up and repair is indeed a good means to save Rao, but I don't know why I gave this saint's means to the rouge man, this person is also unpredictable, in short, now Bai Gen already has an idea in his heart, this rouge is his grace in the world, even if he is killed by his head, he will not frown,

But this will be the sickle for Ao Sickle and cut it on the lower side of the crotch of his pants, the blood can't stop flowing out, and the golden light on his head is even more for Ao Sickle, lying on the ground and whimpering,

When he came back to his senses, he slapped Ao Yao with his right hand that could only move, "You cry and mourn your father, look at my left arm is frozen, why is there no feeling at all, you touch..."

In Bai Gen's words, he is a person who has died once, but this will be scared half to death, and he said, "This arm is obviously useless, so what else do you see, the joints are broken, don't you feel it yourself, what is the softness, it's okay, don't worry, let my Engong give you a few stitches It will naturally be medicine to get rid of the disease..."

Ao Yao turned over and squatted on the ground, and gave his right hand a mouthful to the white man with silk scars all over his body, and said angrily, "I'm so hard, soft fart, groove, this can sew a fart, it hasn't fallen off yet, how can I sew it..."

The left eyelid of the yellow lion, who had been sitting on the ground drinking, jumped a few times, but he could see it clearly, the palm that the ghost sent out just now was full of energy that he was afraid that he would have a big headache if he picked it up, and at this time, he saw Ao Yao's ghost appearance, and a spirit turned over and got up, and said to Chu in surprise, "Ghost head, if you use the palm technique just now to us, my yellow lion will definitely not be able to catch the three palms... I don't know where this palm came from, and who taught you..."

The young man just now was surrounded by black mist in the palm of his left hand, such a strange palm, this son is indeed a martial arts cultivator who is unpredictable, and what's more, there are many means, and he is indeed a difficult master, if he is given another good life and practiced hard for three and five years, even the yellow lion is not an opponent.

In fact, what he didn't know was that even the Yellow Lion himself, who was now the Triple Cultivator of Dapan, if he really had to fight with Chu Jingjue, maybe he would lose most of the time.

pressed three punches before, it was nothing more than Chu was shocked that he was a little younger, and he actually met a simple Yellow Lion, otherwise it was already a big mistake for him to recklessly pick up the Yellow Lion's fist, and he was against others, how could he believe the words of the other party, that is, the Yellow Lion was a simple and straightforward martial artist,

"No one taught it, it's just a blind practice, and you don't understand it, Yellow Lion, let's go, I'm done fighting with you, but those two don't seem to be happy..."

Chu was shocked to reach out and whistle in his mouth, and in his heart, he begged his grandfather to tell his grandmother with the birth sword, but the flying sword, which was originally exhausted by the sword qi, turned around reluctantly, and with a sudden, he re-entered the acupoint of the shocked eyebrows, and the slightest trace could not be found.

The flying sword disappeared, but it was the rouge man who sighed melancholy, and felt as if he was relieved, and he couldn't get out of his body, and the feeling of extreme pain hit him, but he was leaning against the wall, which would already be very weak, and he secretly ate a few pills, and it took a while to ease up.

The yellow lion came to the side of the rouge man, and said very boringly, "Rouge, let's withdraw first, seeing that the young man is also difficult to entangle, I bet three punches with him, and they resisted three punches, and I lost..."

Rouge scolded with a very bad face, "Pig, you are a pig, you won't keep bombarding until he can't get up, you tell people the rules? We have a fart rule to talk about, groove, I'm convinced of you, just this big body can not do a child..."

The yellow lion's face is not red or white, just hehe smirk,

The rouge man took a step forward and smiled at Chu Jingjue, "Son, you are very clever, you will come here first, I remember what you look like, then we are going to make a decision, and you have to cover your sleep..."

Turning around and scolding at the yellow lion, "Hold on to Ao Yao, let's go first, go back and clean up the place, I'm in a lot of pain today, you can't see that I gave a ghost thing a wound all over my body..."

Chu Jingjue just looked at the figures slowly walking out of the courtyard, sighed for no reason, trouble followed, I don't know when it will end, hey.. 166 Reading Network