"Interesting." Long Qizhangyou couldn't help but let out a thoughtful whisper.

"It's really interesting." He Zhong also immediately chimed in.

Long Butterfly Dance never discovered the whereabouts of these two people, and Zhang He never had time to study whether these two people existed.

The meat ball is here again, and this time it's a smash that falls from the sky. Zhang He also moved immediately, but this time he didn't run away, but jumped high at the moment when the meat ball fell, and slammed into the meat ball with his furious right fist.

The amazing force of the shock bounced Zhang He upside down again, but it was completely different from when he was awake, he was not shocked by the force of the shock and fell to the ground, but used a beautiful backflip to successfully unload the force of the shock and stood firmly on the beach.

Xiaoqiang finally began to fight back, and it was a continuous counterattack, punching and kicking, tossing and turning, he could always punch hard, or kick a kick, and steadily get out of the crushing and collision range of the meat ball.

"Interesting." Long Qizhang said lightly again, "This one in your family shouldn't last long, right?" ”

"yes, it really won't last long." He Zhong nodded and said, "Old Ghost Long, I haven't won or lost for decades, how about doing it again?" ”

"Okay." Long Qizhang nodded and said, "Your chances of saving people are very small. ”

"Not bad." He Zhong also nodded and said, "However, how do you know if you don't try?" ”

"Okay, let's get started."

The two elders also started fighting, and as soon as they started, the momentum was terrifying.

Under the intently gaze of the dragon butterfly dance, a sword light rose into the sky, and then, a sword light also appeared on the mountain rock at the top of the hill like a bright sun.

The dazzling sword, the dazzling sword, lit up the night sky.

"Old ghost dragon, let's fight at sea." With an old man's words that seemed to be like a long roar, He Zhong flew towards the sparkling sea in the moonlight like a popular outlet.

"Okay." In the long roar, Long Qizhang chased after him like a meteor catching the moon.

He Zhong swept over Zhang He and the meat bun in the blink of an eye, and he suddenly raised the dazzling long knife in his hand, as if he wanted to kill Zhang He, who could turn defeat into victory with one sword. Long Diewu suddenly became nervous, staring at He Zhong in the sky without blinking, but on the other hand, Long Qizhang, who was chasing after him, didn't seem to have the slightest intention of making a move, but said with interest, "Old ghost He, don't pretend, hehe." ”

He Zhong helplessly glanced at He Hong, who was constantly being punched and kicked by Zhang He, and then shot away.

On the sparkling sea, the emaciated Long Qizhang and the fat He Zhong were suspended in the air ten zhang high on the sea, far away from each other.

"Old ghost He, hurry up, you don't have much time."

Looking at Long Qizhang with a face full of banter, He Zhong didn't bother to talk nonsense, he directly raised the steel knife, and slashed it simply and directly.

"Old ghost He, let's come out with some real effort." As he spoke, the long sword in Long Qizhang's hand also slashed straight down, and Zhang Xu Jianmang took advantage of the situation and successfully smashed Zhang Xu Chang's sword.

The deafening sound of explosions shook the beach, and the violent blast air currents set off terrifying waves.

Long Diewu glanced at the two elders who were fighting at a height of ten feet above the sea with envy on his face, and then turned his gaze to the fierce battle between Zhang He and Meat Bun.

On the beach, Zhang He became more and more courageous, and the speed of his shots became faster and faster, while the meat buns were the opposite, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

Victory is in sight! Seeing that the situation had completely reversed the beach battle, Dragon Butterfly Dance immediately turned her attention to the earth-shattering battle on the sea.

After testing each other again, He Zhong's face turned cold.

"Old ghost Long, let's win or lose with one move." He Zhong said lightly, "Victory, I'll take the people away; defeated, my He family will remember this revenge. ”

"Hold a grudge, heh, laugh at me to death, old ghost He, your He family killed a lot of people from my Long family, right?" Long Qizhang said disdainfully.

"Then let's see the real chapter under our hands."

"Okay."

Under Long Diewu's envious gaze, He Zhong's sword became more and more intense, and the long sword in his third grandfather's hand also flashed with a sword light that was as condensed as substance.

"The mountains are broken."

"Kill."

With He Zhong and Long Qizhang roaring almost in no particular order, the two swords and swords that were not very long and wide, but both condensed like substances, pierced the night sky at the same time.

"Boom."

The deafening explosion sounded again, and the earth-shattering blast of the airflow, like a missile explosion, tore through the space of dozens of feet above the sea surface, setting off a tsunami-like turbulent waves.

The terrifying waves that rose to the sky covered the figures of the two, and under the envious gaze of the dragon butterfly dance, the rising waves finally fell back to the sea. Thousands of meters away, the two of them were still standing opposite each other, but the light on their swords also dissipated.

Without the dazzling sword light, Long Butterfly Dance could no longer see the situation of the two of them clearly, and could only see two vague figures. Above the sea, He Zhong finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the sea below him red. Looking at Long Qizhang again, he also spurted out a mouthful of blood, but the situation was much better than that of He Zhong.

"Old ghost He, it seems that you can't take people away." Long Qizhang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his clothes soaked by the waves, and said lightly.

"My family will keep a notebook." He Zhong's eyes were like swords, and he viciously glanced at the Dragon Butterfly Dance who was watching the battle, and Zhang He, who was getting stronger and stronger, and had begun to launch a stormy counterattack.

"Let's go, old ghost He, it's not the first time we've watched the junior battle, why don't we sit back and watch the battle?"

"It's fine." He Zhong said viciously, and then unfolded his body again, like a meteor outside the sky, and slashed towards the mountain rock when the two of them first watched the battle.

The tsunami-like waves finally surged to the shore, completely submerging Zhang He and the others in an instant.

Nima! Bhabhi can't swim.

Zhang He, who was swept back to twenty meters away by the cold waves, suddenly woke up, and immediately rushed out of the sea, shouting for help, "Dragon Butterfly Dance, I won't ......" Before he finished shouting, Zhang He was swallowed by the waves again.

Is that okay? Looking at Zhang He, who rushed out of the sea again, danced a few times, but was instantly swallowed by the waves, Long Diewu could no longer care about He Hong, who had quietly changed back to the shape of a dead fat man, and had weak energy, and desperately swam to Zhang He, who had emerged again, but was swept away by the backward waves for a long distance.

The dead fat man was completely out of strength, weak, and slowly swam to the shore, while the dragon butterfly dance was like a light swimming fish, and soon caught up with Zhang He, and then took Zhang He, who hugged her slender waist, and swam to the shore with all his might.

With the unremitting efforts of the Dragon Butterfly Dance, Zhang He finally returned to the shore. Zhang He, who finally stood on the bottom of the sea with his feet, didn't have time to appreciate the slender waist of the Dragon Butterfly Dance, and then turned his head to look at He Hong, who was moving weakly to the shore.

"Dead fatty, bastard, turtle grandson, Nima's, it's finally time for my brother to abuse you."

Without waiting for He Hong to speak, Zhang He rushed towards He Hong, who had finally turned back from a meat bun to an ordinary dead fat man, and was obviously completely weak.

"Dead fatty, I'll make you a bun smashing brother." With a furious shout, Zhang He's right fist suddenly swung out, and at the moment when the dead fat man didn't have time to resist, it had already smashed into his right eye.

The dead fat man, who could no longer operate the body protection magic skill, finally became an ordinary dead fat man, and with one punch, his eyes were not only full of small stars in the sky, but his right eye also immediately became the right eye unique to the Chinese national treasure.

"Dead fatty, I'll let you abuse my brother." With another roar, Zhang He's fist swung out again, but this time the target was the dead fat man's left eye, which was not symmetrical to his right eye at all.

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