Just as Yan Fei was about to pull out the pillar as a weapon, the middle-aged man waved his hand extremely imposingly, and the people behind him immediately stopped talking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Since my brother wants to try our people's catties, let's try it first!

Before he could finish speaking, two people rushed out from behind him.

One of the two of them was lean and lean, leaning his waist slightly, staring at Yan Fei and sneering, a small short knife in his hand and constantly holding the knife flower, while the other walked two steps forward, his not tall body and arms drooped, and each hand had a three-edged military thorn, holding one against the other, staring at Yan Fei motionlessly.

At this moment, another bus honked its horn and drove straight into the courtyard, and at a glance it knew that it was coming to eat again.

The middle-aged man frowned, and whispered a few words to the people behind him. Then someone ran over and shouted a few words to the driver of the bus, and the driver of the car also saw the situation in the yard, and did not hesitate, but turned around and drove away.

Yan Fei originally thought that this was quite a martial arts atmosphere, and it felt quite novel to him, but he was turned around by this bus, and all the atmosphere was gone.

I didn't bother to pull out this pillar anymore, so I walked out of the small shed and said to the two people: "Come on!"

The man with the short knife smiled: "Boy, don't cry your nose there, Lord Yama, Lao Tzu will send you on the road......"

Before he finished speaking, the short knife suddenly changed hands, and rushed up with a flick of his hand, and the one on the other side with the three-edged army stab didn't say a word, and the stuffy head also ran straight over.

The one holding the short knife was about to reach Yan Fei's side, and suddenly rubbed his hands, and the short knife changed hands again. With a corner, the backhand grip of the knife handle slashed towards Yan Fei from the oblique bottom, and the other person's military spur also changed instantly, the military thorn that was originally held by one reversed and one was turned into a two-handed sling, and the two three-edged military thorns stabbed towards Yan Fei in unison.

It's not interesting!

Seeing these two people fiddling with bells and whistles for a long time, Yan Fei really didn't think it was interesting.

It's too slow, not to mention that this action is not comparable to the dinosaur raptor, or even the clumsy-looking land crocodile. At the moment when these carnivores hunt for food, when they launch a surprise attack, they all go all out, just to kill the enemy with one blow, where is there such a fancy action.

And these two people began to pose, and then changed positions, which looked very good, and it was too slow to delay time.

"Bang!"

With two muffled snorts, the two men flew back upside down at a faster speed than they rushed up.

"Fifth Brother ......"

"Little Six ......"

The crowd on the opposite side froze for a moment, and immediately shouted, and Hulala rushed past the two groups of people, and shouted around the two people.

Yan Fei didn't look at it at all, he didn't use much strength, and he couldn't die, so he was so excited. He shouted to the middle-aged man, "Who else, come quickly!

The middle-aged man's face immediately became difficult to look at. The movements of these two Yan Fei seem to be slow and pitiful, but they are already out-and-out masters.

It's a pity that I encountered a non-human monster, and the weapon-changing action that invincingly confuses the enemy has turned into a ridiculous show of bells and whistles.

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man turned around slightly and said to a man who looked to be in his thirties next to him, "Second brother, can you try it?"

This man in his thirties looks quite majestic, and the middle-aged man in the lead talks to him in a consultative tone, but he seems to be a master. Standing as straight as the long stick of ash with the thickness of a goose egg in his hand, he had been silent since he arrived here, just observing Yan Fei.

Hearing that the middle-aged man let him go out, he didn't answer, nodded slightly at the middle-aged man, and walked up.

When he came to Yan Fei and stood still, he didn't speak, and he stood with a stick, and he was really upright like a pine.

Then I saw him suddenly kick at the end of the stick, and the long stick swung to the ground. Then he took a step forward and stabbed his horse, holding the stick in both hands, and shook his arms, and the long stick thick as a goose egg snorted twice, and he shook out two stick flowers.

These few actions were really neat and resolute, which provoked some people behind them to cheer: "The second master is amazing!"

This man was obviously accustomed to the reaction of the people behind him, and he didn't see the slightest smugness at all. only said to Yan Fei with a calm face: "Boy, I won't take advantage of you, what weapon do you use, pick one yourself!"

This person is a bit like a master, but this action still looks quite fancy!

Yan Fei muttered in his heart, maybe his eyesight is not good! People have asked us to take weapons, there must be two brushes, maybe we have to have three or four brushes, so let's find a weapon!

What if someone is really a master, a master, a master, and he is alone, and he is injured?

Thinking so, he turned around and walked to the pillar just now, bent down to hold it, and pulled it hard.

It seems that this shed is also improvised, and the root of the pillar is buried in the ground less than a foot, and he pulls it out as soon as he pulls it out. Forcefully pushed the pillar upwards, and then hurried out of the shed.

Then the shed fell down with a hula.

It was a very thick pillar, and it was not convenient to hold it with one hand, so when he dragged the pillar to this person, he simply held the pillar with both hands.

When I saw him holding the pillar and pulling it out, some of the people in the group still wanted to laugh, but he moved too fast, and when he pulled out the pillar, those people all seemed to be smiling, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

The master who was posing with a long stick also changed his complexion, but he quickly came back to his senses. Seeing him dragging the pillar over, he sneered and said, "Boy, it's not that you ...... with great strength."

Call......

When Yan Fei held the pillar with both hands, he had already begun to exert his strength, and he was almost using seventy or eighty percent of his strength.

It's all played on TV, and when the masters are dueling, don't you have to go all out? Otherwise, you just look down on people. I have too much strength, and I can afford to look at such a master with seven or eight achievements, right?

One end of the pillar was still on the ground, and he swept it straight from the bottom to the top.

As soon as the pillar of the thickness of the sea bowl left the ground, the speed increased, and with the sound of the wind snorting, it swept towards the master.

The sound of the wind is not the same as the long stick of the master just now, the sound is whining, this is the real snort.

Before the master finished speaking, his complexion changed greatly, it was too late to retreat in an instant, and there was nowhere to hide, the pillar came diagonally from below, and the speed was so fast that it brought out the wind, and it was already unavoidable.

But a master is a master, and at the moment when the pillar was on the verge of his body, he suddenly flew backwards in the opposite direction of the pillar, holding the stick in both hands, blocking the long stick in front of him.

The next scene, I believe that everyone in this courtyard will never forget.

The pillar first touched the stick, and the long stick with an ash rod the thickness of a goose egg immediately turned into a large bow, and then the pillar continued to touch the master's body.

The master who was still jumping in the air could no longer hold the long stick, and tried to hold the pillar with both hands together, but before he could reach the pillar, the pillar had already swept to him first.

Then I saw him fly up with the pillar as if he were hanging on it. Then the pillar stopped, and he flew high like a trapeze.

Flying and flying, under the gaze of nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, together with the long stick, flew all the way to the roof......

(The person flew in the air and shouted: Ask for a monthly pass!!) )