The sudden change made Francisco and the others stunned for a moment, completely unable to react. 1. Reading Books Books 1kanshu Talking about this kind of money on the other side, why did you suddenly change your face? If you look closely, you can't even smile on the corner of your mouth.

That is called the smug smile of the conspiracy, will I tell you? Teacher Su succeeded in his yin, and his heart was indescribably happy. This bad habit that wants to explode a little bad taste all the time has filled the whole soul and is completely hopeless.

It's just a pity that this pride soon came to an abrupt end after a muffled sound.

The muffled sound came from the middle of the two sides, and the fat man lay on the ground with five bodies on the ground, crawling in a standard-eating posture, and it took a long time to get up with a humming chirp.

As the young master's first younger brother, obeying orders and listening to commands has long been included in the first sequence of the fat master's brain. So after hearing the young master's shout, he subconsciously responded.

It's just that it came out, and it was really fast, and it completely reached the supreme realm of intent first. But because of this, when I pounced halfway, the words "close the door and let the dog" finally come back in my brain.

Close the door and let the dog go...... What is the fat man's pounce on? Slip of the tongue, it should be to close the door and let the fat man go...... Phew! How to say that......

In a thousandth of a second, the fat man's mind turned a thousand times. As a result, he choked on his chest in one breath, and suddenly hugged Mother Earth with his hands and feet twitching.

"Dead fat man, when is this happening, can you stop playing?" The fat man, who felt that the whole person was not good, was trembling and getting up, when Young Master Su's sigh sounded in his ears.

It's just that this sigh sounds light, but when it falls on the fat man's ears, it is suddenly a thrill. He knew this young master too well, and it was obvious that this was a precursor to anger.

But, young master, are you playing or are the fat people playing? Don't wait for such a fat man.

The fat man was full of resentment, but at this time, where did he dare to show half a point? The originally stiff movements immediately became vigorous, roared, and pounced forward again.

Poor Sir Francisco's reflex arc seemed to be a little long, at least for this moment, much longer than the fat man. So much so that when a bowl-sized fist appeared in front of him, there was still a blank look in his eyes.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded again, and then a terrible howl resounded through the sky. Ahh......h

Obviously, the fat man's subordinates are still relatively measured, or they have scruples about facing such creatures as foreign ghosts for the first time, so they did not use their greatest strength, otherwise poor Sir Francisco would not have screamed miserably, and probably would not have screamed again. To read Book ·1 Book kanshu ·

Francisco's round body arced in mid-air, fell to the ground and rolled out of the way.

The fat man who shot seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then showed a relieved look on his face. It seems that this kind of foreign ghost is not very powerful, and he can let the fat man bully him casually.

Thinking so, the fat body turned flexibly, turned sharply, and rushed towards the remaining foreign ghosts who were low-level at first glance.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. The leaders were all hit by themselves, wouldn't the remaining weak chickens be even more vulnerable? Bullying the weak, the fat man really likes it very much.

Bang! The fat man's speed was used to the fullest, but in a breath, the attack reached the front of the rest of the group.

It was a poor man who looked very depressed, with dirty blond hair and a scruffy beard, and only an earthy brown cloth shirt, the placket of which was half open, revealing the small half of his chest.

When the fat man's fist approached, the original wooden brown eyes suddenly tightened, and he didn't have time to make other movements in a hurry, but the two arms were still barely raised, crossed in front of him.

Tsk, under his own sharp punch, will he be killed at once? The fat man's face was full of smugness, and he secretly thought unexpectedly in his heart.

However, at the moment when the two sides exchanged fists and arms, the fat man's original face suddenly changed, and the two points of power that had been temporarily retracted were sent out again without hesitation.

Bang! a heavy muffled sound burst out from the center of the two men's exchange. With this sound, the blonde ghost and the fat man leaned back at the same time, and they all kicked back and retreated several steps in unison, so as to stabilize their figures.

Hiss~ The fat man gasped, and his chubby round face was no longer relaxed, and he looked at the opposite side solemnly.

Damn, this foreign ghost has so much strength! It's not at the same level as the previous one. Could it be that the one just now is the leader, and this is the one now? Or is it that the group in front of you is like this? If this is the case, then I am afraid that I will really make a fool of myself today without having to exert all my strength.

The fat man gently moved his slightly painful wrist that was shocked, bowed slightly, and his back was forced, and his eyes were full of vigilance and solemnity.

Although he was in a hurry just now, he didn't use all his strength, but how could the other party not be like this?

"¥%!%&**......" Compared with the solemnity of the fat man, the blonde man opposite also showed nervousness, and spit out a string of strange voices loudly without looking back.

With the sound of this voice, more than a dozen foreign ghosts shouted at the same time, and Huo Ran dispersed, faintly forming a staggered formation.

As soon as the formation was formed, they all took off a disc-like thing hanging on their waists, and then shook suddenly, and around the seemingly small disc, a circle of blades suddenly popped out.

In a series of gold and iron clashes, all the ghosts struck the disc with the short stick in their hands at the same time. The disc turned out to be a small round shield, and at this moment, with a circle of sharp blades popping up around it, it was even more brilliant and dazzling. Although there are only a dozen people, they have a ferocious killing atmosphere.

Su Mo, who was hiding behind, saw this scene, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed shock.

Where is this Nima an ordinary person? It is clearly a team of well-trained fighters. Is this Francisco really just a broken aristocrat? If so, how could there be such a soldier who survived a hundred battles?

From the previous indifference of these people, as well as the aura that erupted at this moment, the fool can also see that he is definitely a master who does not know how many lives are hanging on his hands. The faint smell of blood was not even inferior to the remnants of the Guoyi Battalion who fought with him that day.

What kind of guy from Granada, it seems very strange!

Su Mo's heart quickly became important, his eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtful. On the other side, the fat man was still facing a group of foreign ghosts with a heavy face, and neither side immediately attacked, obviously having scruples, and they were secretly checking each other's loopholes.

Later, Francisco, who had rolled out of the distance, finally stopped howling, covered his bleeding nose with one hand, and got up with snot and tears with difficulty. After moving his gaze to the middle of the field, he suddenly showed angry eyes.

"Damn, you damned, slutty pig! untouchable!* bastard! you...... How dare you do it to the great Sir Francisco, a noble nobleman, you are dead! Dead! No one can save you, I swear! Even if God comes, it won't work! Damn it, damn it, damn it! Oh, my poor, pretty nose. Kill, Sellios, tear this dead fat pig to pieces, in the name of your great master, Sir Francisco. ”

Francisco roared like thunder, but he howled and dodged backwards, as fast as a ball of flesh rolling on the ground.

The man known as Celius was the one who had just confronted the fat man, and when he heard Francisco's shout, he turned around unhurriedly, struck the wooden stick on the shield with a shield in one hand and the other, bowed and said, "Follow your will, my master." ”

This sentence, but it is also in Chinese, although there is some emphasis on the odd, but there is no jerky feeling, obviously like Francisco, must have spent a lot of time in Daming.

The fat man didn't take the opportunity to start, and just as Celios turned around to respond, Celios' entire formation stepped forward in unison, protecting him tightly without the slightest loophole.

The fat man's face is difficult to look at, he is superb, but with a pair of dozens, one side is holding a sharp weapon, fighting in formation, while he is bare-handed, and the person is single, he is not arrogant to this point.

His footsteps slowly moved back, approaching Su Mo little by little, and said in a low voice: "Young Master, once you make a move later, you will immediately look at the empty space and run, don't hesitate for a moment." I guess I can stop them from half a cup of tea at most. There are many of them, and they have weapons at hand, and I can't deal with them alone. ”

Su Mo's eyes flashed with surprise, and his face darkened. can make the narcissistic guy of the fat man admit that he is invincible, and the combat power of the gang on the other side can be imagined. He faintly regretted that he didn't bring out all the grass and donkeys when he went out today. Otherwise, with the same remnants of a hundred battles, coupled with the strategy of the fat man, even if he can't beat the other party, he will never fall into the dangerous situation in front of him.

He thought secretly in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he groaned slightly, and then his eyes showed a look of determination.

I can't say it, I'm going to do it myself. It's just that it's best to get a weapon first, otherwise, he has super speed, but it is difficult to defeat the enemy if he lacks strength. As for saying that he would go first as the fat man said, Su Mo didn't even think about it, so he left it behind.

Su Mo is not a hero, nor does he have the kind of nobility of self-sacrifice, but even so, he has his own bottom line that he insists on. When he was in danger, he abandoned his friends?

He is cunning and treacherous, and he can shamelessly care about his reputation, but he is sorry for his friends and abandons his relatives, which he disdains in both lives. From this, it can be seen that this is actually his nature, the kind of pride and stubbornness that comes from the bones.

"Find a way to get me a weapon first, well, preferably their shield. You can see blood on that thing, and it's much stronger than a wooden stick. He looked at the other side, did not respond to the fat man's suggestion, but only whispered orders.

The fat man's face showed an anxious look, and he shouted in a low voice: "Young master, you ......"

"Okay! verbose egg!" Su Mo interrupted him unceremoniously and said indifferently: "Your young master, I dare to do anything, and I have never been afraid of anything to do, but the only thing I don't dare to do is to abandon my friends and brothers." Do as I say, hehe, hey Today, let these turtles open their eyes, what is the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!"

The fat man froze, he never expected Su Mo to say such a thing. Friend, brother, is the young master talking about me?

At this moment, the fat man only felt that something broke out of his shell in his heart, and his blood was full of blood in an instant, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl to vent this inexplicable emotion.