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If you let that raindrop-like fist hit your face, how could Wu Jitang's face still stand on this proud backbone unscrupulously.

The beaten dark eyes and the bright eyes ignored the fists that roared towards the face, and a hint of cunning flashed across their faces.

Wu Jitang's head had already turned into a shadow, and no matter how dense the rainstorm was, it couldn't wet Wu Jitang's cheeks, and the divine horse under his crotch took a quick step back.

Although Yun Hao has been following closely, Wu Jitang's cleverness has already worked.

It was a very proud thing for his face to break away from the storm, but before Wu Jitang's pride appeared, Han Xian's fist chased after him like a mad dog.

Han Xian had already made up his mind, although the opportunity had been lost, but in his own analysis, it was only evenly divided at most now, could it be that the people of the fifth layer of Dao power couldn't beat it themselves?

Of course, Han Xian, who has always been upright, doesn't believe in this evil, and Wu Jitang has been hit by Han Xian's fist, and if you don't have some skills, it really makes you look down.

It was also a pair of fists, and when Wu Jitang's crotch dismounted and took a step back, Wu Jitang's fist had already unfolded, the wind fought against the wind, and the rain hit the rain.

"Hmph, come on, this is what I want, and being upright is the real proof of myself" Of course, Han Xian was not afraid.

But Wu Jitang's fist was really regrettable, and that punch was as fast as a punch.

The strong wind of the fist had already broken through Han Xian's defense, blowing his hair slowly, Han Xian was obviously very struggling, if he was allowed to go on like this, then not only his hair would be blown messily, but his face might be ruined.

The matter has come to this, and I am determined to become more and more solid under Wu Jitang's hammer, and I am even more arrogant in my heart, since the speed is not as fast as you, then I will break ten thousand laws with all my might.

The blood-colored veins in the five leaves of the atrium seemed to drip blood, and the half-red and green brilliance surged towards the fist with the burst of the heart.

Han Xian was sure in his heart, so he changed his mind, and his hand changed accordingly, and his fist suddenly slowed down a little, and this must have been a very painful baptism.

That sudden and slow fist shadow is such a good opportunity for Wu Jitang.

As soon as I was happy in my heart, I lost a few points in Dao strength, but I did add a lot in terms of fist speed.

'Bang, bang~~~'

Han Xian's heart was bitter, the three punches on his face were very real, one punch was at the corner of his mouth, one punch was on his cheeks, and one punch was above his eyes, looking at Wu Jitang's figure, he was a little confused.

Fortunately, the rough people have always had thick skin, although it hurts, but they are still holding on, and the Dao strength has been condensed, and it has been smashed into Wu Jitang's face.

Wu Jitang's pride hasn't been let go yet, he will go solemnly, that powerful punch, can he still choose to hide?

Not only did he not agree in terms of face, but he couldn't afford such an insult in terms of strength, the arrogance on his face rose sharply, his fist momentum did not change, and his speed increased, and he was beaten wildly in front of Han Xian.

Han Xian's fist is strong and powerful, just like the flower in the center, blooming extremely beautifully, breaking through Wu Jitang's raindrop-like fist flower, intimate on the face.

"Bang !!"

The sound overpowered all the superfluous noise, and the clear four-finger fist marks on Wu Jitang's face corresponded, and he didn't know if it was the blood on the skin or the blood on Han Xian's fist.

And Han Xian's face was even more unbearable, his entire face was densely covered with fist marks, and under the slashing of a thousand fists, it was a blessing that this person could still sit still, and a very painful sneer spread on his swollen face.

"Hehe, I know you're more painful than me. ”

Of course, Han Xian believed in the strength of his fists, although Wu Jitang only had two fist marks on his face, but in the eyes of those hematomas, that person was all injured internally, and he was only in pain on the surface, he was indeed dizzy in his head.

Wu Jitang's face was very gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Xian, what is so funny about you, your fist hitting your face is very far-fetched even to break the skin.

You must know that Wu Jitang is Dengfeng, although he has pressed five layers of Dao power, but Dengfeng's skin has not changed at all, Han Xian's crude strength, smashing on the face is really very far-fetched to even break the skin, and it only makes Wu Jitang humiliated and painful.

But then again, that fist still really hurts, after all, it's flesh and skin.

Now looking at Han Xian's swollen face, and it was still a very smug smile, it made Wu Jitang's teeth itch how not to hate, his fists clenched, and he forgot a few points, and his Dao power went straight to the seventh layer.

Han Xian's blurred eyes jumped, and he screamed in his heart: "Why haven't you fainted yet?" ”

When he complains in his heart, he is also ruthless, this is ruthless to himself, Wu Jitang's fist is fast, Han Xian is not slow this time, and he is as strong as ever.

The crisp sound of bone banging began again.

Han Xian should have laughed presumptuously, this punch was not tricky, it smashed straight on the punch in the eye socket before, which was not aggravating to the pain for Wu Jitang.

But even so, Wu Jitang's appearance on the horse still didn't shake a bit.

And Wu Jitang's punch also fell on Han Xian's face, for this face, it doesn't hurt to fall anywhere, this punch is really very kind.

Although the blood blinded his eyes, it really did not blind Han Xian's smart brain.

At this time, the two eyes were already dark, and their bodies fell backwards, obviously Wu Jitang's fist was too strong for Han Xian's brain to bear.

But before his brain darkened, Han Xian did taste the glory of victory, and his puffy mouth could still make a sound, and it was so clear and loud, Han Xian was really not an ordinary person: "You lost!"

The body disappeared with the words, but unlike the voice that disappeared into the air, Han Xian's majestic body fell to the ground.

"Puff !!"

The sound of the skin falling into the ground made Wu Jitang's bloody face even more red and white, and he knew very well what Han Xian meant by that.

Indeed, as he said, 'he won', but what can he do if he wins, it's not the same trouble!

Wu Jitang glanced at the body lying in the dust resentfully, "Hiss~~~" gasped in his mouth, the swollen corners of his eyes really hurt.

"Hmph, throw it here!"

In fact, this is a good choice for Wu Jitang, because Han Xianzhen, who was unlucky, fainted on the ground, how could he stalk himself.

"Hey, I hope I'm not hurting you!"

Wu Jitang sighed lightly, and kicked at Yun Hu, which had the meaning of pouring out the fire, the master was lying on the ground, how could Yun Ji himself dare to speak, fortunately, his skin was rough and thick, solid and durable, and he was saying that Wu Jitang didn't use his Dao power, and he could completely ignore it with one kick.

Wu Jitang brutally grabbed Han Xian on the ground and threw it on Yun Hao's back.

He turned over and got on his horse, and ran towards the city with a roar.

Yun Xiao is not a fool, he also has the same smart brain as Han Xian, the four hooves that are running closely follow Wu Jitang's back, and the look of kraft candy is really learned from Han Xian.

did not scold Yun Qi for following Wu Jitang, but a kind of acquiescence, a kind of acquiescence to the promise of men, this really can't be blamed on Wu Jitang, maybe these three or four chance encounters really prove that he Han Xian is also a member of Wuxiang.

Although he still thinks that Han Xian will die in the war, why do he think that he can live longer.

The painful display of the smile on the puffy eyes was chosen by yourself, and at this time, Wu Jitang really recognized that he Han Xian had become a member of the Phaseless Shenfeng.

The puffiness in the corners of his eyes had already proved that Han Xian was no longer the one who needed protection, and his fists could defend his glory.

But the man was still a nuisance.

Wu Jitang had already slowed down, because the Shangwu Giant Beast was right in front of him, and that cold feeling also shrouded Wu Jitang's heart, and the heavy door slowly opened a little bit.

Wu Jitang adjusted his breathing and walked in, but the door was not closed, obviously Shangwu also recognized Han Xian's existence, and Yun Qian carried Han Xian and walked in.

I just don't know if the person whose brain is dead can feel the invisible light sweeping over his body. Swing over the soul.

Han Xian, whose face was swollen, was really tired after receiving this punch and kick, even if Yun Qian crossed the barriers, he didn't know it, and he still couldn't wake up.

Han Xian and Wu Jitang had to be glad that it was a rather quiet night, otherwise the swollen faces of these two people would definitely be transmitted in every wordless person's words.

There are people who are on a mission, and there are those who lack arms and legs, but there are few people like these two who have a blue nose and swollen face in front of the faceless people, not to mention that Wu Jitang is the commander of the lord.

This is a mission, it's completely going to be beaten up and thrown back

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