Chapter 64: The Death of the Butcher on a Rainy Night

The fat man looked at Bai Xiaoshu and directly slashed at the two pig-killing knives. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Bai Xiaoshu was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the long sword and put it across his chest, because the distance was too close, the long sword was only half drawn, and then he held the fat man's two pig-killing knives.

Bai Xiaoshu didn't feel anything, but the fat man turned up in his heart, "What kind of monster is this kid, I broke through to the E-level physical fitness comparable to that of a professional athlete and with the blessing of magic power, he didn't use magic power, so easily blocked it?" The fat man didn't believe in evil, and with a twist of the blade, his hands crossed and swept directly towards Bai Xiaoshu's throat.

Bai Xiaoshu was shocked when he saw the fat man's change of moves, "You/sister/, I asked Lao Tzu to draw out his sword and fight you for three hundred rounds!" But his subordinates didn't stop, and the gravitational traction technique instantly exploded on his body, and his right foot kicked the ground fiercely, narrowly dodging the fat man's two pig-killing knives.

The fat man was stunned when he saw Bai Xiaoshu floating towards the back, ", light work?" immediately reacted, lifted the pig-killing knife and rushed towards Bai Xiaoshu.

Bai Xiaoshu, who was sliding backwards against the ground, finally drew his long sword, and was overjoyed, "Grandma, look at Lao Tzu's might." Immediately, one turned around and stabbed straight at the menacing fat man.

As soon as the weapons touched slightly, the hands of the two shook at the same time, and then a sword light and sword shadow suddenly erupted. I only heard a crackling sound, and after the chaos, the two suddenly separated, the fat man looked at the uneven marks on the pig-killing knife, glanced at Bai Xiaoshu hatefully, and then began to mutter something in his mouth, Bai Xiaoshu looked at this opportunity, and pointed out, "Thousand Cherry Blossom Falling Technique." The fat man suddenly exhaled, "Fireball Technique." Then the magic of the two collided in an instant, causing a wave of shock.

Bai Xiaoshu was stunned for a moment, "I'll go, I can tell the magic with my mouth?"

The fat man is now sweating profusely, and he is secretly horrified in his heart, "This kid is a handprint, damn / It's too fast." ”

Then he continued to fit and pounced, Bai Xiaoshu's eyes shone brightly, and his magic power instantly focused on a little "dotted lips." Under the fight between the fat man and Bai Xiaoshu, he was unexpectedly knocked more than ten meters away by Bai Xiaoshu's tricks.

The fat man was already a little numb with horror at this time, his heart was cold, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, "Damn/Damn, it is still a legendary magic martial art." ”

Bai Xiaoshu had already walked in front of him at this time, and looked at him coldly, "Rainy night butcher, you brutally killed so many people, didn't you think that you also had this day?"

The fat man laughed heavily, "You know what, I call it art, I killed them when they were the happiest, forever preserved their most moving moments, and finally sublimated them into great art, they should thank me, it was I who turned them into eternity." The fat man looked intoxicated when he said this, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Hearing the fat man say this, Bai Xiaoshu's face immediately turned cold, and he said in his heart, "It's not a pity for this kind of scumbag to die, he did such a cruel thing, it's not enough to kill him a thousand times and ten thousand times, and he thinks he is an artist, disgusting." Such a person would have to be destroyed along with his perverted dreams. So under the turn of his mind, he blurted out, "Aren't you just a rotten pork seller, pretending to be an artist, disgusting or disgusting." ”

When the fat man heard Bai Xiaoshu taunt him like this, he was immediately furious, "I'm not selling pork, I've turned them into eternal art." ”

Bai Xiaoshu pouted: "It's not a pork seller, what are you doing with two pig-killing knives? And the things you make have no sense of art at all, and they are disgusting to death." ”

When the fat man heard Bai Xiaoshu slandering his art, he immediately couldn't bear it, and got up from the ground with a sigh, "I'll fight with you." Then he rushed straight at Bai Xiaoshu, muttering something quickly.

Bai Xiaoshu stepped back and stared at the fat man vigilantly.

Jasmine, who was watching the battle not far away, asked Zhao Mingkong worriedly, "Mingkong, you said that the master will be fine." ”

Zhao Mingkong pouted, "Worry about it, don't you see that he has become a hunter now." The fat man is just a trapped beast. ”

At this moment, there was a change in the field, and a huge fireball suddenly appeared on the fat man's head, which was more than ten times the size of the fireball just now. Immediately, the fat man showed a cruel expression on his face, and pointed at Bai Xiaoshu with a pig-killing knife, "Although I don't have your head, but when I complete the task, die, F-level scum." ”

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and Zhao Mingkong and Jasmine in the distance were shocked at the moment, and it was too late to rescue Bai Xiaoshu.

At this time, Bai Xiaoshu saw a huge fireball floating, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and secretly regretted in his heart, "I'll go, even a villain has exploded in the small universe, is there any heavenly reason, do my two sentences have such hatred?" But his subordinates didn't stop, the gravitational traction technique exploded, and he hurriedly dragged him to a big tree next to him, only to hear a loud bang, a heat wave hit his face, and the fireball blew up a big hole where Bai Xiaoshu was standing just now.

Bai Xiaoshu broke out in a cold sweat next to him, "Damn, I'm about to catch up with grenades and other things!"

At this time, looking at the disappeared Bai Xiaoshu, the fat man laughed wildly, "An F-level scum dares to laugh at grandpa's art, haha......"

At this moment, Bai Xiaoshu's voice came from the side, "You are also called art, get out of you/mother/egg." ”

Jasmine and Zhao Mingkong, who were shocked, stopped when they saw Bai Xiaoshu appear, and Zhao Mingkong said embarrassedly, "I'll just say he's fine." ”

Jasmine snorted, "Who believes you." ”

At this time, the fat man was like a male duck whose neck was choked, and he was stuck, and the fat man saw Bai Xiaoshu who appeared from the woods next to him, as if he had seen a ghost, "You...... How is it possible, what the hell are you. ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Xiaoshu's eyes, "I am the one who killed you." Suddenly, the long sword in his hand burst out with a light like a bright moon, and the time seemed to slow down, only to see Bai Xiaoshu's long sword cut off the pig-killing knife in front of the fat man, and stabbed inch by inch into the chest of the fat man who was full of horror. After the light, Bai Xiaoshu suddenly appeared on the fat man's side, and the fat man felt that the strength of his whole body was instantly away from him, and there was a tingling pain in his heart, and when he looked down, he saw that the long sword in Bai Xiaoshu's hand was inserted in his chest, and then he suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Xiaoshu in a daze, "You ......"

At this time, Bai Xiaoshu leaned on the fat man's ear and said softly, "Your thing has nothing to do with art at all, you sell pork." The fat man's pupils shrank, and an angry "Ah......" came out of his mouth, and then he died of anger......

At this time, in a villa on the Sunshine Coast, a very handsome blonde man hung up the phone in his hand, frowned, and muttered, "Counting the fat man, one of our two peripheral members and one official member is planted in Egret City, where is it?"

At this time, a man with a cowboy hat and a beard and a priest's robe walked in, and the blonde man smiled on his face, "Pastor, why are you here?" ”

The man named the priest sat down on the sofa and lay down on his own, "That place in the Vatican is so boring, that holy woman is too careless, too bad compared to Joan of Arc, she died without two hits, it's too boring." ”

The blonde man's eyes flashed, "I know there's an interesting place." ”

The priest got up, "Where?"

The blonde man chuckled softly, "Egret City." ”