288 Kill me again
Yun Zhen Dao Chang is recognized as the king of tongues, how powerful is a mouth? The skin of the mouth trembled, and the words continued, and he could speak for three days and three nights without repetition. If you want to talk about lip service, how can the blue-robed man be the opponent of this guy.
Looking at the angry appearance of the blue-robed man, and the roar was as loud as thunder, Boss Wu pursed his lips disdainfully, despising in his heart, the old routine, it is useful, who to scare, look at this guy like a stupid fork.
"I'm noisy, and my voice is loud. If you still come to this set, is the poor road still scared? Yun Zhendao shook the dust, his beard trembled, and he glared at the blue-robed man, and he also roared like thunder. Quickly roll up the sleeves of your robe. This bohemian appearance is even more imposing.
The people around him looked like they were doing it to the end, and they couldn't help but sigh on their faces, and their eyes at the old way changed, this guy was really brave.
Daoist Yun Zhen himself felt that everyone's eyes had changed, if it was in the past, he would have boasted a few words proudly, but at this time, he had no time to pay attention.
Looking at the blue-robed man, he shook off the dust, his mouth trembled, and his words kept coming out: "Hmph, Your Excellency, but you tell the truth, you can do it, why can't others say it?"
What's more, the more than 600 people present could clearly see your ugly state at that time. Some of them were even filmed with mobile phones, and they could quickly spread, not to mention that there were other people talking about it. ”
Shaking the dust, he looked at a few people in the Japanese country, and his face was full of hatred: "Hey, you think about it in your own hearts, and it's just a matter of quibbling, but why are the three of you using the same excuse?"
It's all the same old routine, so that people can hear that you are quibbling, why don't you know how to change it? Can't you change the reason?"
As soon as the old words were spoken, the upper and lower mouths opened and closed, and they never closed. The words kept jumping out, and there was no pause at all.
"The most hateful thing is to watch your companions being exposed one by one, and then continue to go forward and follow one another, why don't you learn a lesson? Is there something wrong with your brain, or are you rampant in the Wa Kingdom, and you are still like this when you arrive in Huaxia, do you really think that the warriors in Huaxia are stupid and foolish?"
The old man kept talking, and the blue-robed man didn't have a chance to interject and refute at all, so he simply shut up and listened to the hateful old man's nagging with a black face.
Looking at Lao Dao's smug and provocative expression, the sound of revealing the short number kept coming from his ears. Everyone has anger, and the man in the blue robe is no exception. His heart was already burning with rage, his fists were clenched, and his finger bones crackled.
"What do you see, if you want to die, is you still afraid of you?" Seeing the blue-robed man's face full of unkindness, his eyes were full of murderous intent. Lao Dao was not afraid at all, rolled his eyes, and threw the dust in his hand at him.
The people around him couldn't help but be amazed when they saw that Yun Zhendao was so powerful that he actually made a provocation, and secretly shouted in their hearts that this guy was really not afraid of death, but the people who thought of it were disdainful and squinted at the old way.
Yun Zhen didn't see this either, as if he didn't realize it. The waist pole is as tall as an ancient green pine, and he is not afraid of facing Yundan Ancestor. looked at the blue-robed man, his eyes were contemptuous, and his face was full of disdain.
Whisking off the dust, he continued to put his mouth cannon: "Look at you, you are a dignified Yundan martial artist, Yundan, no matter where you are, you are the ancestor of Yundan."
I can't tolerate others to confide in the truth, and because Poor Dao looks like your enemy, you actually hold a grudge and want to kill Poor Dao three times. In front of everyone's eyes, he still made a sneak attack on the poor road. Tell me about you, is it enough to deal with mere innately?
Your Excellency, don't blame the Huaxia warriors for their unfriendly attitude and no respect for you, the Yundan Ancestor, which is also understandable.
Who called you a Japanese national? You should be clear about the past few decades, there is that thing, the world is slightly better, but for the warriors, the relationship between China and the Japanese is hostile. ”
"Oh. Lao Dao seemed to think of something, shook the dust, and continued: "By the way, and half of the warriors of your Wa Kingdom have taken refuge in foreign races, and they are also trying to abandon their human identities and want to become foreign races.
If a good person does not do it, he actually makes himself look like a person who is not a human being, a ghost and a ghost, and what is the final result? It is not a slave status that comes and goes at the moment, which is despised by the warriors of many countries.
And a few of you, either a Yundan martial artist or a great grandmaster, can be described as a master, actually shrunk your head, hid your head and exposed your tail, and your identity was revealed, but you were cowering and quibbling, not daring to admit it, and being slapped in the face on the spot, how could you act so dirty, isn't it shameful?"
Looking sideways at the blue-robed man, he shook the dust: "Especially Your Excellency, your two disciples have the same style as you, no different. It's good not to learn, but this is imitated by ten out of ten.
There is a saying in Huaxia that if you don't raise your godfather, you can't teach your teacher to be lazy. You're full of dirty things, but you haven't disciplined them well.
Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. Poor Dao thinks that you are unbearable, under the influence of your ears and eyes, your disciples are influenced by you to be like this, you are the ancestor of the Yundan of the Wa Kingdom, how can you be so faceless and skinless?"
As soon as Lao Dao's words came out, everyone around him sighed in their hearts, this bull's nose is becoming more and more open-mouthed, and he is really famous for not being afraid of death.
However, it is a good example, in front of the Yun Dan warriors of the Wa Kingdom, they do not show weakness at all, they are not afraid of death, it is a great increase in the prestige of China, and it will also be half dead of Yun Dan martial artists, which is really a very happy move. The eyes of everyone looking at Lao Dao were full of admiration
However, when the blue-robed man heard that he had no face and no skin, he looked at Lao Dao with murderous intent rising in his eyes. This guy is not bad, but his heart is small, and the old man's mouth cannon has just begun, but he will be angry in three or two minutes.
The blue tendons on his forehead were throbbing, and he looked hideous. Almost on the verge of an outburst, his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but move.
"Ahem, ahem. However, how could the martial god heaven, who was watching the play well, let him get his wish? Holding the sandalwood box, he pretended to cough a few times. Seeing his appearance, he smiled at him in a friendly manner, and his meaning was self-evident.
The blue-robed man was afraid of Boss Wu, and he took back the momentum of wanting to make a move. However, he hated the martial god heaven, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.
It's no wonder that the blue-robed man has a small belly and chicken intestines, and he holds grudges the most. Martial God Heaven stopped him from killing the hateful old Dao several times. I hold a grudge in my heart, and I have the opportunity to take revenge and vent my evil anger.
Who is Boss Wu? Feeling the killing intent in the eyes of the blue-robed man, how could he not guess the thoughts of the blue-robed man in front of him?
This scene is a long story, but it is only a moment, and Yun Zhen's old way has not been affected, and the words in his mouth have not stopped, and he has to inch in.
Regardless of the admiring eyes of everyone around him. At this time, Yun Zhendao looked sad and angry. It's about the excitement that intensifies, and the complete forgetting of who you are. The pride in his chest was suddenly born, and his bare mouth was not enjoyable, and he also made a pose.
I saw this guy swaying in the dust, his beard trembling, bending slightly, pouting his ass, and his feet kept stomping on the floor, like a shrew scolding the street. He cried out bitterly: "Oh, looking at my long history in China, there are endless capable people, and the old man has never heard of such a brazen person as you." ”
"The beast deserves to die, give death to the ancestor. Seeing the old waist pouting and stomping his feet, and the sound of scolding in his ears, the blue-robed man finally couldn't bear it. Regardless of the auctioneer's watch, he also regarded his words as a fart, shouted violently, and made a brazen move, and with a wave of his hand, a bloody spear appeared, and he attacked the old man like lightning.
As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap their faces, scolding people doesn't expose their shortcomings, and the old way specializes in exposing short slaps in the face. One can imagine what the mood of the blue-robed man is.
However, Daoist Yun Zhen is not a stupid person, he has shaved off one of his eyebrows and has become a Daoist with one eyebrow, how can he not learn a lesson?
Knowing that the blue-robed Yun Dan in front of him is not particular, he has a criminal record, and he likes to make sneak attacks. When the mouth cannon counted the four masters and apprentices of the Japanese Kingdom, they were always on guard.
Even if you bend over and pout your ass at this time, you keep stomping your feet. Catching a glimpse of the blue-robed man's murderous intent, and the auctioneer was coincidental, standing a little in front of him, a ready-made shield, and the old way was not polite.
Immediately, he made a mistake and moved behind the auctioneer. As soon as he shrank his head and hid, he heard the roar of the blue-robed man.
Martial God Tianyan's face swept to the old way, and he couldn't help but pout. sighed in my heart, my own strength is not strong, and others will kill if they want to.
The blades of the Blood Qi Illusion can be controlled, but at this time, they are too close and fast, and the blue-robed man has no time to control them.
"I'm noisy, but Wu's words are the wind in my ears. "Seeing the lightning attack of the blood qi spear, see that its direction is slightly offset. If you don't block it, the wall will definitely collapse, and Martial God Tian raised his eyebrows, and he also drank violently,
With a lightning wave, a purple bloody axe flew through the air. In an instant, the blood qi spear was intercepted in the air, and the two collided, and a muffled sound came, and both the big axe and the spear dissipated.
This scene happened too quickly, everyone only saw the figure of Lao Dao flashing, the light in the air flickering, and they heard the voices of the auctioneer and the blue-robed man echoing in the hall. Lao Dao hunched his neck and hid behind the auctioneer.
"This guy is really shameless, he actually attacked and killed me again. Daoist Yun Zhen stretched out his head and pointed at the blue-robed man, and his roar shook the sky.
Seeing that the blue-robed man wanted to open his mouth to scold, Martial God's eyes turned cold, and he took the first step, saying: "Your Excellency has acted like this, right?
What did you say before, is it a fart? Or do you Japanese people like to break their word and get fat? Words don't count? It is no wonder that nine out of ten sentences of the Japanese people are false and cannot be believed. ”
Boss Wu's words are vicious, and he kills them all with a stick, whether it is or not, it is always right to treat the Japanese people and detain a basin first. knew the reason, but he pretended to be stupid and didn't say a word.
Boss Wu's words resonated with many martial artists, and he looked at the blue-robed man with a face full of contempt, and the words in his mouth were even more continuous.
"Yes, the Wako doesn't talk much, that's how it was decades ago......"
"Wu worship, the Japanese people are the most hateful, but they are white-eyed wolves who can't be raised......"
"That is, I heard that the Wa Kingdom has been a vassal state of China since ancient times, and it pays tribute every year, and when it gets benefits, it forgets its ancestors......
"What's more, the Wa Kingdom is a grass on the wall, and it will fall wherever the wind blows, and it is conceivable that the Wa people are no better......
Boss Wu's words are even more ***, detonating a lot of ** barrels. For a while, mockery and scolding rang out in the hall.