Boss Wu's words were extremely harsh, Sasaki Jiro was arrogant, how could he be willing to listen?

Dare to speak out and kill a few of us and others, this is too much! In any case, the ancestor is a Yundan martial artist, and his strength is far more than what he seems, if you really fight, it is not certain who will win and who will lose, even if it is not, the ancestor will not let you be afraid. ”

As he spoke, the blue-robed man had a fearless face, how could he be afraid of you?

How could Martial God Tian not see that this guy could self-destruct by relying on his own condensation of blood and qi seeds, so he was not afraid of boiling water for such a dead pig.

Yu Qingyun hated the Japanese people the most, and when he saw this scene, he was unhappy, and immediately came over to help: "Hmph, what are you proud of, this is Huaxia, everyone is punished by the Japanese people, let Yu meet you today, it is your misfortune, how can you not come and insert a bar?"

"Yes, this is not bad, Your Excellency, you can choose to fight alone, in short, we are the one who beats you, Wang likes more people and bullies less people, so it is interesting! Wang Tianhao immediately came over, and in the end, he kept laughing.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Xujing Dao Chang shook off the dust, looked at Sasaki Jiro, smiled lightly, and said: "Your Excellency, don't let us not exist, you fight, I will wait and watch the battle, if your hands are itchy, maybe you will attack them in groups." Hey. ”

The last laugh was particularly treacherous, and the Xujing Daoist shook in the dust, his face was indifferent, which made people feel that this was a fake Daoist.

"Amitabha. "The dust monk didn't speak for a long time, and he was a little unhappy. At this time, relying on his own cultivation is not weak, which is considered qualified. When he got the opportunity, he immediately folded his hands and stepped forward, his face full of Buddha's compassion.

The Buddha's eyes were half-narrowed, he looked at Sasaki Jiro, shook his bald head, and said: "Donor, you can't be too arrogant, you are just one person, and the strength of several disciples is not good, not a help, but a burden." The poor monk is also a member of the auction house, so he will not sit idly by. ”

The Martial God Heavenly Tiger shook his body, and he only felt that his confidence was a lot more at once, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is not useless, and he is also a good hand, and suddenly, the three of them were a little pleasing to the eye.

"Hmph. Sasaki Jiro was very unpleasant, his face sank like water, he snorted coldly, looked at Yu Qingyun and the three of them, and felt very unhappy, knowing that he was alone, it was best to make less trouble.

But if a proud heart is doing trouble, how can it easily show weakness to the enemy? The repeated ridicule is really too deceitful. The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, whether there were many people or not, whether I could beat him or not, I couldn't help but sneer: "Sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed people, do you Chinese warriors like to bully more and less?"

Even if it is really difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, it is not bullied by others at will, if it is really urgent, nothing can be done, it is a big deal to blow up the human pill, and pull one or two people to the same ......"

Wu Shentian squinted at the blue-robed man, and when he saw this guy's neck, his eyes showed contempt, his face was full of skin, and he had a posture of a fish dying and a broken net, he knew that he must be bluffing people by saying that he was going to end up with the same fate.

Sure enough, the blue-robed man was really not afraid of death, and his next words were broken and broken, his face was hideous, and he spat at what Yu Qingyun and the three of them said.

Suddenly, the three of them were surrounded by blood and qi, resisting the flying spittle stars. The people around him saw that they cursed loudly, and this widow was so disgusting.

Boss Wu watched coldly, his face full of disdain, and he played some tricks with a false head. When this guy became more and more energetic as he spoke, he immediately shouted to stop: "Oh, that's enough, don't scold men there." ”

This shout was unusually loud, and it was only aimed at Sasaki Jiro, everyone felt unremarkable, but the blue-robed man in the Japanese country felt that his eardrums were painful, and he was buzzing, and his words naturally stopped.

Martial God Tian squinted at him, his eyes showed contempt, his face was full of disdain, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph, the dignified Yun Dan martial artist, there is only this point of talent, he always puts the self-destructing human pill on his lips, and he will die at every turn, if you don't bother me, I'm annoyed." ”

While speaking, Boss Wu glanced at Daoist Yun Zhen and his uncle and ancestor, with a face full of contempt, you two girls, dare to snatch my lines to fool the master.

looked at Jiro Sasaki, and the words in his mouth did not stop: "Wu Mou knows a little about looking at his face, measuring auspiciousness and murder, Your Excellency's seal hall is black, and a big disaster will come soon." That's not the point, leave it at that. ”

Hearing that it was looking at the face again, measuring the good fortune and the murderer, everyone was full of sighs. What's wrong today, there are a lot of fortune tellers who can pinch and calculate!

Yun Zhen Dao Chang gritted his teeth, and threw the dust into the sky, feeling very unhappy, and slandered again and again, this little ghost actually used Dao Ye's words to swagger and deceive everywhere. This filthy Taoist priest had thought of someone together.

Xujing Dao Chang deserves to be called a 'real person', and he has the style of his predecessors, and he is more than ten and eight streets away from Yun Zhendao. At this time, looking at someone whose mouth was trembling, with a faint smile on his face, he looked like he really didn't lie to you, you really looked like a peach blossom robbery.

However, the interest of Martial God Tianshu is high, where is there time to take care of it. Looking up and down at the blue-robed man, he looked at the man with a good attitude, and his words were not broken: "Well, your Excellency is no more than two hundred years old, and if you step into Yundan at such a young age, you can be regarded as a young talent."

You don't have to guess to know that it is highly valued and respected in the Wa country. The achievements in the future are limitless, and the realm above Yun Dan is not impossible. Presumably ambitious and ambitious. ”

Boss Wu's words made everyone around him stunned, this style of painting changed too quickly, and he was still scolded before, why did it suddenly become a boast.

When Sasaki Jiro heard this compliment, his body obviously straightened up a lot, his chest seemed to be a little higher, and his face was gloomy and he could see a touch of pride.11

Seeing him like this, Boss Wu laughed strangely in his heart, stupid, the master is taking retreat as advance, the higher he holds it, the harder he falls. The words changed abruptly: "However, such a person is most greedy for life and afraid of death, even if he is willing to be a prisoner, he will not die with his will."

Self-explosion is a broken body, everything will cease to exist, what ambition is ambitious, what is bright, all are flowers in the mirror. If the ants are still stealing their lives, how can they say that they will blow themselves up?

Just like Your Excellency, you have a nice mouth, pull one or two people to die together, and you keep blowing yourself up, who the hell are you scaring about?"

Boss Wu's call was righteous and awe-inspiring, resounding through the hall. When everyone heard it, it suddenly dawned on them that the auctioneer took retreat as advance, touted first and then pressed, and held down the widow and couldn't turn over. In any case, you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are full of big words to fool people.

Everyone looked at the high-spirited Boss Wu and couldn't help but be amazed. is worthy of a smiling tiger, and it is really much more insidious than a few sycophant wizards, who can praise you and press you down at any time.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, what Boss Wu said was that the spittle flew sideways, flew far away, and it was more than ten meters, and flew straight towards Sasaki Jiro's face, and he came to treat others in the way of others.

However, this ancestor of the Wa Kingdom Yundan is self-righteous and self-righteous, but he is not a fool, but he also knows the truth of eating a trench and growing wise.

was attacked by his own disciple before, and he turned it into a two-skin face, and at this time, the blood and qi have been permeating the body, blocking all the spittle stars.

Even so, Sasaki Jiro's face was extremely pale. How did he not understand that the previous praise was just foreshadowing, and he was still proud, and at this time it seemed that he was undoubtedly a clown-like existence.

looked at the auctioneer with a disapproving face, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, as if he regarded Boss Wu as the first hateful person. The voice was cold and piercing: "Hmph, Your Excellency's words are really not very funny. The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, the person was in a hurry and the red eyes were red-eyed, and when it came to the moment of life and death, he was ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Shentian waved his hand and shouted: "Oh, who wants to take your life? Wu hasn't finished speaking, can you not interject?

I don't mean anything else, I just want to tell you that you are reluctant to die, so how can you talk about self-destruction. It is to blow itself up, not to blow it up here.

Is there a big talk below, even if you blow yourself up here and pull people to the end, it will definitely not include Wu, I will run fast. ”

When he said this, Boss Wu's mouth was crooked, his face was full of hooliganism, and his eyes were fierce, looking like he would blow himself up if you didn't believe it.

"Amitabha, donor, if you blow yourself up, you will definitely not be able to pull the poor monk back. Monk Lichen clasped his hands together, followed closely behind his boss to join in the fun, and smiled compassionately at Sasaki Jiro.

Hearing the words of the two, Yu Qingyun and Wang Tianhao and Xujing Daoist were not good, the muscles on their faces twitched from time to time, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts, you are not the two of you, or we are the same.

Jiro Sasaki frowned, he didn't suspect that the two of them were boasting and provoking others to prove themselves, even a fool wouldn't do it.

He was just surprised in his heart, the three Yun Dan didn't dare to swear that they would survive, and the two who didn't step into Yun Dan were making a big fuss. Either you have a problem with your brain, or you just have something special.

The former is impossible, then there is only something to rely on, thinking of this, Sasaki Jiro couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and he must not stay here for a long time. I made up my mind in my heart, but I couldn't be convinced.

"Huh. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard a voice behind him.

The crowd heard it clearly. They all looked behind the blue-robed man. I saw the man in white spurting blood and falling to the ground. At this time, it still looks stumbling, but it is much better.

Before, the fat face was miserable, the white eyes rolled wildly, and he was about to hang, and after swallowing the Rejuvenation Pill for less than ten minutes, not only was his face ruddy, but his swollen cheeks like a pig's head had also lost a lot of weight, and he actually had a human shape.

Seeing this scene, everyone praised the magic of Zhongpin Rejuvenation Pill. The wealthy Boss Wu is no exception, his face is full of sighs, not bad, this mid-grade rejuvenation pill is really a good thing.

The man in white woke up and turned around, feeling that his face was swollen and the pain had been reduced a lot, and he was a little happy in his heart, and couldn't help but reach out and touch his cheeks.

Now that he has become this person, he is not a ghost or a ghost, and for a while he can't help but feel sad from his heart, his eyes can't help but be red, and his eyes are moist.