As the saying goes, things must be reversed, the man in white mobilized the qi and blood in his body to resist the pressure brought by the three aggregates with difficulty, and the invisible momentum was not withdrawn, but as soon as he was withdrawn, the man in white was miserable, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and the feeling of suffocation no longer existed.

I felt that my whole body was fluttering, my swollen face was pale, my pupils were dilated, and my eyes were rolling vigorously, and I didn't look scary.

Martial God Tiantian looked at the six paths with his eyes and listened to all directions, and he caught a glimpse of the half-dead appearance of one ear, how could he not know that this was the sudden disappearance of external pressure? The qi and blood in his body were uncontrollable and scurrying around. Someone has no sympathy in their hearts, only to die, not me.

I saw that the man in white was staggering, and he was about to stand unsteadily, his eyes were half-narrowed, only white eyes were left inside, his hands stretched forward weakly, as if he was about to hold something, and the red blood at the corners of his mouth was gurgling out.

The Adam's apple kept squirming and making a hehe sound. The man in black and the short-haired man next to him have just survived the catastrophe, where can they take care of him. Sasaki Jiro heard movement behind him, glanced sideways, and saw his disciple's appearance of dying.

Seeing that his steps were vain, he was about to fall to the ground, and just wanted to help him, but before his hand could reach out, he saw his disciple's big mouth open suddenly, and a torrent of reddish-brown blood spurted out.

It's good to die, the soul power is exhausted, so I have to turn sideways slightly, because the distance is too close, Sasaki Jiro can't dodge, and suddenly, he was sprayed with a large stream of dirty blood all over his face, and he became a two-skin face.

There are not a few people around who see this scene, and they all involuntarily reach out to protect their cheeks, and they say 'ouch' in their hearts. Several wizards were no exception, and the three ancestors were even more eyebrows dancing, with smiles on their faces.

Seeing this scene, Boss Wu closed his eyes pretendically, looking at such a miserable ear, his face was unbearable, and his mouth sighed, as if he was not his ruthless hand.

"Yagaya ......" Jiro Sasaki was sprayed with blood by his own disciple. Even though he knew that it was an unintentional move, but he had a small heart, and the senior's frame couldn't help but attack, and he couldn't help but scold.

However, this guy's face was covered with dirty blood, and he could have been shocked by the blood and qi through his body, and the dirty blood was splashed, but he didn't expect it to happen suddenly. It's okay not to open your mouth, but it's good to clean it up.

This scolding, and the blood poured straight into his mouth. The scolding is not over yet, I just feel disgusting, and I can't scold anymore, and I can't stop scolding.

"I'm noisy, get out of ......"

"Vomit ......"

"You're not disgusting......

"Haha, what a retribution......"

Seeing the red-brown blood poured into the mouth of this widow, everyone around him suddenly felt disgusted. I couldn't help but scold, retch, and laugh resounded through the hall, so it was not noisy.

Especially Yun Zhen Dao Chang laughed the loudest, and the dust in his hand was thrown on the face of his uncle, looking at Sasaki Jiro, his eyes flashed with joy, I can't kill you and disgust you.

Hearing the laughter of everyone, especially the laughter of the most hateful Yun Zhen Dao Chief. This made Sasaki Jiro nameless on fire, and the blood qi in his body shook through his body, and the dirty blood on his face instantly splashed everywhere.

"I'm noisy, your ......" Seeing the blood splashing in, the warriors who were closer to him avoided it one after another, and kept scolding.

The blue-robed man ignored these, looking at the ear that shook and almost fell, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and whether his disciple wanted to hang it or not, it was actually in front of everyone's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to have two big ears, and the man in white turned around several times and fell on his back.

It's a long story, but it's just a few breaths. Seeing that the Japanese people are so cold by nature, everyone can't help but sigh. This master is really no one, the disciples are all like this, and they are still crackling.

The three Yundan Ancestors couldn't help frowning, the disciples saw that they were going to hang, and they still acted like this in order to be angry, so ruthless.

Wu Shentian was full of disdain, he was also worthy of being a teacher, not to let his disciples jump out to be cannon fodder, but to beat and scold at will. Especially at this time, the master is still coming to make matters worse.

Seeing that one ear was so miserable, the man in black glanced at it coldly, and when he saw it, he didn't see it, turned his head to look elsewhere, and ignored it. Looking at this pretend, everyone couldn't help but sigh that the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked.

The short hair and slow eyes couldn't bear it, and when the man in white was about to fall to the ground, he held him, rolled his eyelids, probed his pulse, turned his head to look at Jiro Sasaki, his mouth trembled, and he said something.

This kind of secret method is not clever, the martial artist basically knows, it is the technique of gathering sound into a line, and the strong can feel the fluctuations and perceive the information said. Martial God has a keen sense of heaven, and he can capture it.

It's just that he is semi-illiterate, and he doesn't even know much about Huaxia, so he doesn't speak Japanese dialect, but he only hears a burst of chatter, but he doesn't know what it means, but it is estimated that he is talking about his injury.

Sure enough, Boss Wu's thoughts have not yet fallen, and at this point, Jiro Sasaki doesn't care if anything is unnoticeable. The palm of his hand was flipped, and there was an extra sandalwood box in his hand, and the lid of the box was flicked open with his fingers, and more than a dozen pills appeared inside, and the fragrance of medicine spread.

"Oh, this is the healing treasure rejuvenation pill, and the quality is by no means inferior. Let everyone hear the spirit of the spirit, and then watch the Japanese take out a pill, and instantly bounce on the box. But it can be seen that the pill is reddish-brown. Some warriors immediately recognized it and couldn't help but shout.

"Feed him. Sasaki Jiro casually threw the pill to his disciple, and the short-haired man took it, a flash of heat flashed in his eyes, but his movements were not slow, and he stuffed the pill into one ear and mouth.

The blue-robed man's palm flipped, the sandalwood box disappeared, listening to the shouting in his ears, he was proud in his heart, but he saw something on his face.

"Your Excellency, the Zhongpin Rejuvenation Pill is really generous, why haven't I seen you take it out before? Reluctantly, is this a slap for a sweet jujube?" Yu Qingyun squinted, smiling at the flesh.

"Hey, Brother Yu, you're mistaken, it's two slaps. "Wang Tianhao is an ancestor who lacks morality, and he likes to tell the truth the most and drill the horns.

There was ill will on his face, and he had the tendency to beat the snake with the stick, and he even used the topic to play: "The disciples are like this, and they don't do it intentionally, Your Excellency is so intolerant."

To put it mildly, the heart and eyes are as big as sesame seeds, and to say that it is cold by nature, and the disciples are either cannon fodder or punching bags!"

Xujing Dao thought for a long time, shook the dust, looked sincere, and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Your Excellency, although we monks value our own strength, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and heroes can't stand up to many people.

This is why there is the birth of a family sect, there are many people and more power. We in China support each other.

But you Japanese people are completely different, warriors only care about themselves, they have been like this since decades ago, and they are still like this now. I haven't seen it before, but at this time, the few of you who are poor Daoist are full of emotion in their hearts. ”

Sasaki Jiro looked at the three people in front of him and began to chatter again, the green tendons on his forehead were revealed, and he was very unhappy.

The idea is worthy of praise, but it can't be beaten, but his mouth does not show weakness at all, and he squints at the three of them, his eyes are full of disdain. The tone was mocking: "Hmph! I don't have to worry about how to act next."

Also, the world is as black as a crow, and the three of them are old and sophisticated, and how they behave, in the next opinion, the horror is not much better. As he spoke, there was no lack of provocation in Sasaki Jiro's eyes.

"Presumptuous, is it really impossible to find death? Or do you think that Yu is afraid that you won't succeed?" Seeing this fang's appearance, Yu Qingyun was unhappy in his heart, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he planned to do it again when he saw his appearance.

"I'm so daring, I dare to provoke at this time, I really don't dare to do it. Wang Tianhao immediately followed, his eyes widened, looking at Jiro Sasaki's fierce face, and his momentum seemed to begin to rise.

"Bastard. Your Excellency is too rampant, isn't it!" The Void Quiet Daoist is not good at stubble, seeing that the two of them are violent, making a hands-on appearance, how can they lag behind others?

Seeing that the four of them were fighting again, the reaction of the people around them this time had changed greatly, and there was no excitement in their eyes of the three ancestors of Huaxia beating the blue-robed man of the Japanese Kingdom, but the posture of watching the play.

Especially Yun Zhendao's face is unhappy, and he is still his old way.

It's just that Sasaki Jiro is mentally retarded, and he still doesn't know why, and he chuckles in his heart, so dark that he shouldn't talk too much.

Wu Shentian looked at the four people with unkind eyes, and glanced at the blue-robed man's face was heavy, and sighed in his heart, who among the people present did not think of one or two?

Looking at the three Yundan ancestors in a blink of an eye, he was even more disdainful in his heart, and he was addicted to acting, right, he didn't dare to fight, so he was reckless.

I thought about it, but my movements were not slow, the smile on my face suddenly stopped, and I looked at the four people who were deadlocked, my eyes became sharp, and my words were very unkind: "Hmph!

really took Wu's words as the wind in his ears. The temple here is small, and it can't accommodate the four masters, out of the auction house, leaving the village is the mountains and forests, going there to fight life and death, all give me the fuck out. ”

Boss Wu's words resounded throughout the hall, and he was even more ruthless, whether it was Huaxia Yundan or a few Japanese people, they all swept out of the house.

Hearing this, everyone around couldn't help but sigh with embarrassment, and Yun Dan Ancestor also shouted Get out, this master in front of him is a real man.

Suddenly, everyone looked towards Boss Wu, mixed with a look of fascination. Because of this, they all failed to notice the embarrassing flush that flashed on the faces of the three Yundan ancestors in Huaxia.

Martial God Tian was unaware of this, and raised his eyes to look at Sasaki Jiro in a cold tone: "I don't know what you are doing in this remote place, but I know that from the time your disciple jumped out,

A good auction, one after another. It really made Wu look at his eyes, and it was so difficult to auction something.

Master doesn't care if your Rejuvenation Pill is useful or not, and it doesn't matter if your disciple is dead or not, hurry up, take that dead pig, fuck me out, otherwise, I can't help but kill you all. ”

Boss Wu's voice was cold, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, which made everyone present give a thumbs up. Wang Tianhao's mouth was chattering, looking at his appearance, he was imitating, this guy is also wonderful.

Boss Wu's attitude towards the Japanese people is even worse than just now, not only is he ruthless, but he also scolds and scolds, but he is even more domineering.