"Okay, good!Hahahaha!Good apprentice!Master has accepted you!" Bai Mao'er couldn't help but say, put a white night axe into Cheng's arms, and stuffed it into Jin's arms, "Father and son will send you! In the future, you will be on my list of foolish apprentices!Hahaha!"

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Cheng Biting Jin was forcibly straddled, his front legs were almost not steady, and the one-handed axe of more than 900 catties pressed on his chest:

"Oh my mother!" he involuntarily leaned back. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't mind!" didn't see Bai Mao make a move, and the axe disappeared out of thin air, hanging on his strange martial arts belt again.

"You can't use it now, Master will keep it for you first, and after more than ten years, the white night will still be yours!" Bai Mao'er stroked his beard and squinted his eyes, "Master is what he says." ”

"Yes (division)......" Cheng Biting Jin "What?" didn't have time to exit.

"Eh, yes! good boy!" Bai Mao'er defaulted to him shouting "Master"

"You are so good, you have to be particular about being a teacher. Bai Mao'er stroked her nose hair this time.

Li Gen and Cheng Zhuangzhuang couldn't keep up with his train of thought at all.

"That's good!" Bai Mao'er slapped her thigh, "Smack!" There was a thunderous thunderbolt.

Scared the two children to the ground.

Bai Mao'er didn't seem to see it: "I just saw someone fighting in the west!" He turned his face and smiled at Cheng Biting Jin, "For the teacher to press the formation, you go to practice," he smashed his mouth as if reciting a wise saying, "In actual combat, at the moment of life and death, the strength improvement is the fastest!"

Lowering his head and seeing the two children's mouths closed, Bai Mao'er was overjoyed, "Haha!

"Whoosh!"

When you look at it again,

Where are the shadows of the three people!

The two children were as if they had been cut off by a painter with a carving knife from the set......

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The bandits and the caravan confronted each other across the burning street.

Oh, sorry, read wrong.

The heroes of the Green Forest Camp immediately slashed their swords,

More than two dozen sturdy men on the opposite side were angry.

The "cleaning teams" on both sides were like powder kegs.

"Wild boar grass, are you quite arrogant?" The green forest camp of tropical fish is all wounded, and most of them are left over from the demon beast annihilation battle in the central city, "Miri's lackeys ran to pick up ready-made ones at this time, don't you feel blush?"

The wild boar grass scoffed, and the twenty-nine people behind him visually measured half of the other party, all of them were ready to let the rabbit cubs in Yulin taste the mighty at any time.

He is now ambitious, and his mind is full of the command from Cupid: Grab whatever you want, just grab it.

The only thing that makes the wild boar grass jealous is the water axe in the hand of the leader on the other side,

The sticky effect of the tentative attack on the axe just now really made the wild boar grass suffer a lot, and his hand holding the knife was still shaking.

Wild Boar Grass glanced at the group of snorers and pants on the other side...... He felt that if he was beaten in a group, he still had a better chance of winning.

"Don't talk nonsense!" "You pig from Yulin, you can't fight, you have a bad mouth?" He seemed to have forgotten that he had just been stuck by the resistance technique, and resisted the top-down three axes of others, and at that time his head was full of the consciousness of "don't die here".

"Hmph, it seems that you don't want to hit the south wall and don't give up?" Mrs. Yulin taught the tropical fish witticism, and he spat on the ground, and there was no cavalry behind him, and the big blades of the brethren's square-bladed saber were all stained and blackened, and they were all dried blood.

The tropical fish has nothing to say to explain, and the long-handled axe coordinates the forty-five degrees to turn the center hand, and the inertia is stiff - probably the axe is turned from an oblique support to a vertical one - kill!

The few people hide their faces and kill the many people, and the fighting spirit is like the sharp tip of a knife, tearing through the disguise of the bluffer.

The wild boar grass trembled, he had not experienced the previous death match, and he had not yet realized that he was going to fight hard, he subconsciously retreated half a step, and his ass reached the big thick legs of the brothers in the back, and the illusion of the twenty-nine well-known men, who breathed and shared the same fate, suddenly had a bottom in his heart, "Go on, do it with him!" The wild boar grass gave an order, and the twenty-nine Aragonese heroes met it with their bare arms and machetes, and they were about to fight on the streets.

"Hey, it's time!" Bai Mao'er squeezed her reflective nose hair, "you beat the guy with the knife." ”

When he said this, the audience was stunned, and the voice penetrated everyone's ears without lag, but no one noticed when these three guys appeared on the side of the street.

There are quirks!

Even the impulsive tropical fish braked sharply, and the axe that was almost confiscated slashed into the ground level, "Little friend, it's okay for you to stand far away!" The Green Forest Cavalry behind him said, "The adults are fighting, you should quickly dodge, it will not be good to hurt you." ”

There are also quick reactions shouting, "It's so messy outside, if you don't hurry home, your mother will be in a hurry." ”

Bai Mao'er's two children, one tall and one short, seemed to have not heard.

The short one poked the tall and strong ass, "Listen to the white-haired one," he instigated, "Go up and beat the wild boar weed." ”

The strong child is still hesitating.

The short man walked into his ear, "Don't you see this white-haired man's skills?" he lowered his voice, "It's definitely not weaker than the old man in the big martial arts field," yes, it's a few hundred meters in an instant, "That wild boar grass is just a high-level warrior." "The whole city knows about it.

"En. Zhuang Zhuang nodded, making up his mind.

A total of 50 men on both sides saw a child coming out of the flat, picking up a wooden stick from the side of the street, and then waving a "woo" There was a wind sound.

Then the tropical fish's jaw smashed on the surface of his foot, and the boy actually put on a real combat posture and slid towards the wild boar grass step by step.

Time passed slowly in consternation.

By the time everyone reacted, the strong stick had already pressed against the nose of the wild boar weed.

"I'm coming!" Zhuang Zhuang shouted, "Remind you!" like a gentleman in the ring.

"......" Boar Grass saw his every move. But it made him even more confused, the tall child is a junior samurai at best, no, he is a martial arts enthusiast!

"Woo!" The wind-breaking wooden stick drew a frame-by-frame trajectory in the eyes of the high-ranking samurai wild boar grass, and the wild boar grass even wanted to smoke a cigarette before fighting back.

"Smack!" Forget it, it's better to hurry up, the Yulin pigs on the other side are watching jokes.

Zhuang Zhuang was slapped by someone and flew four or five meters, fell to the ground and rolled a few more grunts, and when he sat up, the red handprints on his face had swollen to purple.