Wang Chuan was stunned. Mrs. Fu has changed from a crazy and simple cosplay enthusiast to an ugly and murderous feudal old woman, and it is only a short time.

In just a few rounds of battle, the Dinghai God Needle is still there, the Monkey King has gone, and there is nothing more than this.

Mrs. Fu no longer shouted the lines of various fantasy characters, but tried her best to be bitter and mean to engage in a bottomless scolding war with Diao Buming. The Blue Dragon Phantom Sea Gong is really good! After regaining her senses, Old Lady Fu's methods became more and more powerful, and Diao Buming, who slaughtered Xiliang, was not an opponent at all.

Wang Chuan frowned slightly. He did not have the slightest position on the battle in front of him. Although Diao Buming has a pitiful background, he slaughters so many people without a bottom line, which is not a good thing; Mrs. Fu connived at her relatives, harmed people's lives without remorse, and was not a good person. Besides, Diao Buming made it clear that he wanted to kill him, and after Mrs. Fu regained her senses, she looked back and took her all the way like a fool, afraid that she didn't know how to treat herself. So these two people still don't finish fighting, and it's good to fight until they are old. At the very least, don't tell the winner until the dragon catches them.

"Old witch, your family and relatives are dead, what does it mean that you are still alive? Quickly lead the neck and kill, let me chop it with a knife! ”

Diao Buming is tough on the lips, but his knife skills are already a little deformed, and it is difficult to support his big breath. The wind blade that rolled up on the knife had lost its original edge in the blink of an eye, and its power was getting lower and lower. And Mrs. Fu hit one stick after another, but the attacks became more and more powerful, as if she was smashing Diao Buming with a huge force. Diao Buming's hands and hands trembled, and the wind wall on the knife was still broken up by iron rods from time to time.

"How did she do it?"

Wang Chuan was a little puzzled. In this world, only those who have great attachment can be strong. What kind of great dedication will an old feudal family master of Fushanzhuang have, who can cultivate to such a point, and can crush Diao Buming, who has a deep hatred of blood?

But no matter how big he is and how powerful he is, Wang Chuan can't get used to the current old lady Fu.

This old woman was rampant when she got in power, smashing Diao Buming with a stick, beating Diao Buming so much that she could only parry and couldn't fight back, and she also shouted: "My son gave your mother a marriage, and your mother didn't know how to be grateful, and you didn't know my favor if you left your wild life!" Damn bastard! ”

This is very angry to hear, if it weren't for the kung fu work, Wang Chuan would want to help Diao Buming.

I hope Diao Buming will resist it.

Wang Chuan saw that the two were fighting fiercely, and he didn't seem to care about his side. Diao Buming also temporarily fell behind, and he was unable to take care of himself anymore. He tried to move his feet and leaned against the wall, ready to climb over the wall.

"Little catcher, go away!"

Old Lady Fu screamed angrily, and in the interval between her confrontation with Diao Buming, she was able to spare her strength and swept the iron rod towards her. In an instant, the iron rod swept up the sand and stones in the sky and laid out a large net. Wang Chuan hurriedly drew his knife and swung it to block the stone in front of him to avoid injury, but he couldn't escape over the wall.

"You little catcher, you deceived the old body all the way, and played the old body like a fool. The old body hasn't settled accounts with you yet, do you want to leave? Obediently wash your neck and wait, and when the old body finishes disposing of this little beast, I will clean you up. ”

As soon as the blow fell, Mrs. Fu stopped doing anything to Wang Chuan, and continued to suppress Diao Buming, but reminded Wang Chuan that she would never want Wang Chuan to escape.

Wang Chuan had no choice but to cheer for Diao Buming: "Blood Eagle Old Man, her!" ”

Diao Buming followed the attack of Mrs. Fu, but he also had the strength to taunt Wang Chuan: "Will I her again after I you?" ”

Wang Chuan said: "You can't kill her." ”

Old Lady Fu and Diao Buming's faces darkened. Mrs. Fu said: "You are so noisy, the old man took care of you first!" ”

Wang Chuan was suddenly shocked, oh no!

Niang Xipi, I accidentally put the taunt skill!

Mrs. Fu's iron rod suddenly changed to smash and sweep, and Diao Buming also changed his tricks, erected up, and blocked the iron rod. Mrs. Fu Qinglong Phantom Sea Gong was launched, the iron rod suddenly became soft, pressing on the nameless knife, like a spring, a press, a contraction, Mrs. Fu took advantage of the momentum of the iron rod spring, her body turned into a wind, and went towards Wang Chuan.

Between life and death, Wang Chuan also pushed the one-word door leg method to the limit, facing the side.

Rumble!!!!

Old Lady Fu came with the wind, and the iron rod turned soft into hard again, and smashed heavily on the wall behind Wang Chuan. The wall shattered in an instant, and a large hole was made by the iron rod.

Wang Chuan dodged the blow, his heart was terrified, but his eyes lit up.

The leg technique of the word door is so powerful that he can even dodge the attack of Mrs. Fu!

But he can dodge it, and he by no means completely relies on the leg method of the one-word door.

- and Mrs. Fu's momentary hesitation, giving herself a chance to breathe.

Yes, when the iron rod fell, Old Lady Fu suddenly hesitated.

In just a moment's effort, the iron rod's offensive paused for a moment.

At this moment, it was enough to make Wang Chuan's one-word leg technique move to the extreme, dodging the iron rod that broke the wall and died.

Mrs. Fu is struggling!

Or rather, another old lady Fu is struggling!

——The old woman Wang Chuan is familiar with, like a bear child who loves to listen to stories, is struggling with this mean and vicious old woman.

Maybe Mrs. Fu didn't gain clarity in the battle with Diao Buming, but she had a second personality because of the Qinglong Phantom Sea Gong, and the high-intensity battle stimulated the awakening of the ontological personality, thus suppressing the new personality.

But when the ontological personality has murderous intent towards Wang Chuan, urging the body to attack Wang Chuan, the new personality that has grown into a cosplay lover under Wang Chuan's story is stimulated and reawakens.

I haven't heard enough of the story, the road of cospaly has just begun, how can I let Wang Zhukuai, the enlightenment teacher, die?

Therefore, the new personality of the old lady Fu regained a moment of clarity, which caused the attack of the old personality to have a momentary pause.

Maybe......

Wang Chuan could only hope that there was no problem with this instantaneous idea.

"Thieves are caught quickly, and they will be killed!"

Mrs. Fu struck another stick.

This stick is like a net from heaven and earth, knocking from all directions, and Wang Chuan only feels that there is no way to avoid it, and he has no place to use it.

"Wukong Hugh is here! Recite the mantra for the teacher! Eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, and don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins......"

The dead horse was used as a live horse doctor, and Wang Chuan had no choice but to fold his hands and chant a spell.

Seeing that the iron rod was about to fall on the top of Wang Chuan's head, Mrs. Fu's expression suddenly changed, and she screamed "Ah", and as soon as her hand was loosened, the stick fell to the ground.

Mrs. Fu covered her head with her hands and rolled on the ground: "Ah! Oops! Master Mo Nian! It hurts my grandson to death! Mo Nian! Master! Mo Nian! ”

The old man was dumbfounded.