Chapter 154: Fire Fart Cannon

"Who is Sun Fan? Even the people of my martial arts family dare to fight, the old man sees that you are a birthday star and hangs yourself - you are tired of being crooked! ”

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Who's coming?

It is Wu Zhi's biological father and the current head of the Wu family - Wu Sansi.

Wu Sansi has more than enough energy, but not enough stability.

Mrs. Wu named her three thoughts, hoping that he would think twice before doing everything and not be reckless.

It's a pity that with good intentions, it is still invincible to nature.

As soon as Wu Sansi heard that his son was being bullied, he not only led people to the Danwu Exchange on the spot, but also shot the messenger of the Ximen family to death regardless of the overall situation.

The death of such a small person seems insignificant. But it is for Wu Zhi, and even the entire martial arts family, which has planted a monstrous bane. It is even no exaggeration to say that the future defeat of the samurai family began from this.

Ximen Qing has a transcendent status in the Ximen family. It can be said that his attitude is the attitude of Simon.

In the dispute between Jiang, Wu, and Ximen, although Ximen Qing was persuaded by Sun Fan, he favored the Jiang family.

But he didn't plan to completely eradicate the samurai. It's a pity that the death of the messenger of the Ximen family made him change his idea of standing on three legs, and he was determined to restore the original two-strong pattern of Danwu City.

If Sun Fan is a tiger, then Ximenqing is a snake. And it is also a poisonous snake that likes to hide in dark corners, and it is bound to be fatal as soon as it exits.

……

Wu Sansi followed the voice.

All the people present, regardless of their cultivation or status, couldn't help but hold their breath.

Only Sun Fan himself still stepped on Wu Zhi's dog head with his feet, looking disapproving. "Old thing, the master is Sun Fan, did you bring the spirit stone?"

Smell.

Wu Sansi's eyes suddenly gathered, and in an instant, two cold rays shot out, directly taking Sun Fan's eyes.

Although Sun Fan deliberately avoided it.

But those two soul-snatching chills still forcibly penetrated his eyes from different angles.

The pain in both eyes was severe, and blood and tears were instantaneous.

Seeing this, the old immortal didn't need Sun Fan to say much at all, so he directly took action to protect Sun Fan's sea of knowledge.

The cold energy was slowly expelled, and Sun Fan's mind and eyesight had all recovered as before. But the feeling of falling into the abyss in an instant still haunts his heart. made the tip of his nose and sideburns, and involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat.

"A master, and a peerless master."

……

Wu Sansi originally thought that with a glance, he would be able to stare Sun Fan directly to death.

But he didn't expect that Sun Fan not only survived, but also did not suffer too much trauma.

"You kid really have two brushes, no wonder you can trample Da Lang under your feet just by virtue of martial arts cultivation. It's a pity that you are unlucky and offend someone you shouldn't offend, which is doomed to your untimely death, accept your fate. ”

Wu Sansi's voice just fell.

The old slave who came with him jumped onto the stage with a violent step and attacked Sun Fan.

Although there were not many people left on the first floor of the auction, there were nine Martial Emperors among them. They either belong to the Jiang and Ximen families, or they have an old relationship with Sun Fan, so they all want to meddle and block it.

It's a pity that Wu Sansi participated in the creation of the world, and only one person restrained all nine of them.

Wu Sansi Zhenyuan vomited wildly.

It is impossible for the nine Martial Emperors to save Sun Fan and abandon their own safety. So they all violently mentioned the true yuan and desperately resisted each other. As a result, the ten of them fell into a protracted war of attrition of internal forces.

The nine Martial Emperors were all unable to withdraw, and Sun Fan naturally had to ask for more blessings.

……

Although the old slave of the martial family was bare-handed, he did not choose to attack from afar.

However, the vigorous momentum of his martial emperor three products still imprisoned Sun Fan like a wax figure, unable to move a single bit.

Sitting?

This is certainly not Sun Fan's style.

So what to do?

Counterattack!

"Xiao Lei, slash him hard!"

Thunder and explosions, one after another.

Although this failed to hurt the old slave of the martial family, it disrupted his momentum of imprisoning Sun Fan.

Sun Fan finally regained his mobility.

He immediately raised his foot and kicked Wu Zhi, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, directly to the old slave of the martial family.

The reason why the old slave of the martial family did not choose to attack from afar was that he was afraid of hurting Wu Zhi, who was already dying. So as soon as Sun Fan kicked Wu Zhi over, he immediately changed his move and caught it with soft force.

Sun Fan had already guessed that the old slave of the martial family would do this.

So before he made his move, he hid the Heaven and Earth Furnace on Wu Zhi's body first.

The golden light flashed from behind.

Xiaobao and Xiaojin, one up and down, appeared at the same time.

Xiao Bao is huge and powerful, and coupled with his early days in the Furnace of Heaven and Earth, he has already opened the "Berserk" talent first. Therefore, its strength at this time was already infinitely close to the peak of the king rank.

Although such a striking power is still not worth mentioning in front of the old slave of the martial family. But he inevitably penetrated his chest and back, hurting Wu Zhi, who had just been rescued by him. With a twist of Xuangong, he transferred most of the true elements in his body to his back for defense.

……

Xiao Jin's body is small and frail, and his cultivation is only five martial spirits. It has been completely ignored by the old slave of the martial family.

But he was ignored, and at this critical moment, he played a role in turning things around.

"A pillar of optimus!"

The combat skills are similar and deformed.

Xiao Jin turned into a stab, and according to Sun Fan's instructions, he inserted a stick into the old slave of the martial arts family and blossomed in the backyard.

Ten men and nine hemorrhoids, the old slave of the martial arts family did not catch up with the probability of one in ten. In addition, the incident happened suddenly, and it was inserted into a square. At the same time as he screamed, his pants were immediately stained red by a strong smell of blood.

Xiao Jin, who saw the initiator, grinned and regurgitated for a while, and complained in his heart for the first time, "Big brother has the grace of reinvention for me, but he can't do any disgusting work, I can do it alone." It's not stealing peaches, it's just poking ass, Lao Tzu, I also like women! ”

Xiao Jin felt aggrieved in his heart, and naturally increased the strength of his hands involuntarily.

He twisted and stabbed, but he couldn't dig the golden rod in his hand again.

So he, who had seriously lost his patience, simply raised his foot and kicked it directly.

This makes the direction of the force of the gold rod deflected to a great extent.

The old slave of the martial family felt this sharp pain, which was similar to the previous wave, but different. Its mouth, which had been opened to the limit, instantly pouted forward and turned into a circle. Even his voice was the same as the "ah!! from a moment ago At this time, "Oh-"

As for Xiao Bao, who punched and slammed, Xiao Lei, who was slashed wildly, and even Wu Zhi, who was thrown to the ground again. has been completely forgotten by the old slave of the martial family, and the only obsession in his heart now is to look back, which grandson is behind his back?

It's a pity that Sun Fan, who has laid out so far, didn't give him a chance to turn back at all. He even came up with a damaging trick like stabbing his ass, and what he was looking for naturally couldn't be just temporary peace.

"Old horseman, wait a minute, don't shut up!"

As soon as the words fell.

Sun Fan took out the enhanced version of the six-grade energy cannon and stuffed it directly into the mouth of the old slave of the martial family, which had shrunk into an "O" shape.

Put on the Demon Crystal.

Then he grinned and shouted loudly, "Wu Sansi, try the fiery fart cannon specially prepared for you by Lao Tzu!" ”

Before the sound fell, the formation pattern had opened.

The energy of the five-grade fire attribute demon crystal was exhausted in an instant.

The lethality of the five-grade demon crystal is not enough to kill the old slave of the martial family.

This is not to say that Sun Fan is merciful and does not want to kill in vain.

It's because the high-level demon crystals in the Heaven and Earth Furnace have all been used by him to improve the level of Xiao Lei and Gold Devouring Worms. Even this five-rank fire attribute demon crystal was now deducted from a string of precious necklaces.

……

After a loud "boom", the cheeks of the old slave of the martial arts family swelled up rapidly like a balloon that had been blown up.

A second later.

The "balloon" inflated to the extreme, and then suddenly deflated.

Then a loud "poof" was heard, and the golden rod that had been inserted into his ass shot out under a foul-smelling flame, and in an instant it was inserted into the wall fifty meters away.

Although Xiao Jin was closest to the "cannon mouth", his reaction was the fastest. Then he leaned back and lay down on the ground. This saved him from the tragedy of wearing a golden stick and facing a fart.

Not far from Xiao Jin's body are the nine martial emperors who are competing with Wu Sansi for internal strength.

At this moment, they vividly expounded the truth that "man has unlimited potential".

In an instant, the nine people burst out with more than three times their usual strength. Wu Sansi, who had an absolute advantage from beginning to end, was shocked and staggered back, spurting blood.

This is the end of the struggle for internal forces.

The nine Martial Emperors either dodged or dodged, all of them avoided the slaughter of the bloody farts by a fraction of a second.

But Wu Sansi, who had lost his body and was staggering back, was not so lucky.

The golden rod with yellow and red objects did not directly pierce Wu Sansi's body. But it left a bloody wound on his left rib.

However, compared to the fire fart that followed, this wound was just a seemingly hideous wound, and it seemed a little innocuous and indecent.

The fire farts of the old slave of the samurai family contain five ingredients: solid black, solid yellow, liquid red, gas red, and colorless odorous gas.

Of these, solids have the least amount of black.

It is caused by the burning of the flames, and some of the intestines, organs, and muscle tissue are shed.

To put it bluntly, it is a charred sewer.

The amount of solid yellow is not much, but it is relatively concentrated, and it is the legendary Yoneda Ko. It was almost slight, and it was all pasted on Wu Sansi's body.

Liquid red is blood.

Gas red is a flame that evolves from shaped artillery strikes.

As for the last colorless and odorous gas, it is the turbid gas that is free between the intestines and viscera of the old slave of the martial family.

The scientific name is fart.

Wu Sansi was in this extremely complex and disgusting mixture, and his face turned purple in an instant. I just don't know if he has changed like this, whether he is smoked or angry.

"Sun Fan! If I don't kill you with my own hands today, I will swear not to be a human being!! ”

The farts are fleeting.

With Wu Sansi's roar, everyone involuntarily looked over, followed by pieces of nausea and vomiting.

Upstairs, downstairs, on stage, offstage, no matter people or animals.

Only Wu Zhi in a coma, Wu Sansi in a roar, and the half-dead old slave of the martial arts family are not among those who bury their heads and vomit wildly.