Chapter Seventy-One: What Is Your Relationship with Ma Daochang (Part II)
"Ma Youwei, let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and Lingxi Guan Lao Dao Ma Buwei?" Wu Gang asked word by word according to Liang Liang's words.
"Don't you recognize the horse. The young man with the long ponytail replied.
But the Chow Chow Liang's eyes were sharp, and he clearly saw that when Ma Youwei spoke, the little thumb in the finger holding the reins trembled slightly.
This small action was fleeting, but it touched Liang Liang a lot, "It's amazing my brother, the so-called fate to meet thousands of miles away, and it is difficult to hold hands on the other side, my Liang Liang and this old Ma family are so fateful?"
At the same time, the other six members of the White Bone Knights behind Ma Youwei, although their faces were covered by silver helmets, they still subconsciously reached out to cover their faces, and they also had armor on their hands, so there was a clanging sound after the collision. The members of the group said in their hearts, "Boss, don't say anything else, you can't rely on the names of your father and son!"
"No, I really don't know any Ma Buwei!Why do you look at me like this, and you, why are you covering your eyes with your hands!" Ma Youwei's face turned red.
"Bah! You fatherless bastard, how dare you call your father's name! It's better to be a real beast!" Zhao Xi finally came out of his inexplicable humiliation and scolded loudly, "Wu Gang, teach him a lesson for me!"
"Huh, boss, is someone talking? Seems to be scolding you. Ma Youwei asked in a low voice to the knight on the left.
The knights looked downward, downward, and downward, and finally found a little black fat man with a short body.
"It is rumored that on the day when the Vegeta Star Dog Demon made trouble in the Moon Mansion, there was a dog servant who was in charge of translation, and it was you, right? Sure enough, it is better to be famous than to meet, and it is better to be famous than to meet, and you are not too famous for your figure, this god said that it is rare in the world, and what is it to hide. Ma Youwei smiled contemptuously.
Ma Youwei intended to completely change the topic and make everyone forget what Ma didn't do, so he continued to say, "Wu Gang, you and that dog demon are really in the same group. You, it's a shame not to be a showman. Quickly explain, who is the surname of the dog demon and what is the real identity, Lord Yan said, the dog head on the neck, the value is different!"
"Is there a different fire in this world?" Liang Liang was excited, and he couldn't wait to cut off his dog head and send it away.
Breaking through the sky, different fires, how many hot-blooded young people's teenage dreams.
"I don't know any dogs, just like you don't know your father. Wu Gang said with a smile, according to the words taught to him by Liang Liang Chuanyin, "Ma Youwei, you haven't seen your father for many years, haven't you? You don't even know that he is dead? You see, this is his gem dagger, and there are other relics, do you want it?"
Not to mention, Wu Gang simply spoke according to what Liang Liang taught him, but he also had a taste of cheapness. Wu Gang's square face turned into a mocking face in seconds.
"I really don't know any Ma Daochang!" Ma Youwei was not sad and angry, and was angry. But there is more of a sense of wanting to cover up.
"Alright, it's time to shoot. Liang Liang said.
Regardless of whether he is the son of the dead ghost horse Dao Chang, the purpose of attacking the heart has finally been achieved. In Liang Liang's opinion, Ma Youwei at this time was full of flaws.
Ever since the appearance of the White Bone Knights, Wu Gang's fingers have been rubbing behind his back, nothing else, just a simple itchy hand.
At this moment, Liang Liang gave an order, and he didn't know where the plate axe came from, he grabbed people first, and flew to Ma Youwei before others.
"Good coming!" Ma Youwei's weapon is also really amazing, not a traditional sword or javelin shield, but a fishing rod.
The rod has a fishing line, a hook, and even an earthworm-like worm as bait.
At the same time, Ma Youwei's response was not to hit it head-on, but to wave the fishing rod lightly and throw out the fishing line as if it were real fishing.
Bite... Clang.
The hook transforms into two in mid-air, and each touches two axes at the same time, sticking to the surface of the axe like a magnet.
Then, Ma Youwei gently pulled to the side, and the plate axe was like a hooked fish, following the hook out of the existing orbit and flying to the side.
Rumble...
The plate axe landed, blasting the ground out of a large pit at least one meter deep, the power is indeed strong, and it also kicks up the sand and dust in the sky, but...
Failed to hurt the seven Bone Knights.
Of course, since Wu Gang made a move, it must be a thunderous method, otherwise how could he be worthy of his reputation as the emperor's blood and killing the sky.
Although there was no weapon in his hand, he did not waver in his determination to kill the enemy in the slightest, and a pair of iron fists slashed at the face of the knight on the right side of Ma Youwei.
"Hmph, pick up soft persimmons and pinch them? Then you're thinking wrong. The white bone knight couldn't see his face clearly, but listening to the voice, he was an old man.
The old knight carried a standard knight's heavy sword around his waist, which had no edge, was ingenious, drew his sword, and collected his sword.
With the second roar today, Wu Gang retreated far away.
Forced to pull away, his arm was numb from the shock.
And the fingers of the two hands that had just punched appeared a fine blood stain, oozing a gurgling stream.
One round, Wu Gang, was injured.
"Sword drawing technique, this Knights of the White Bone is stronger than it was a hundred years ago. A pawn, so difficult?" Wu Gang's heart was fluctuating.
On the other hand, the water-white silver armor on the knights was not stained with dust.
"Bone fire, burning heart. ”
Following the heavy sword old man on the right, Ma Youwei's knight on the left also shot, and it turned out that the illusion fire was from his hand. Not a horse.
The bone-white flame rekindled, centered on the Seven Knights, expanding outward in waves, layer by layer.
What is a wave? It lies in the fact that one wave is better than a wave, one wave after another, and one wave after another, fueling the waves, and surging wildly towards Wu Gang's side.
The tide rises and falls, all things are born and dies, and the fire of the bones freezes the sky. It seems to be real, but it is not like reality, it seems to be illusory, it is not like illusion, it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood, it is impossible to see through the truth and reality, and the most terrifying thing is in the heart...
Another piece of ice wax!
plus the one that lingered before, there are already two in my heart. Although the wax flame is not violent, it is extremely cool, upsetting, and makes it impossible to concentrate.
Even, in front of Wu Gang's eyes, there have been many phantoms, one and ten, ten and white, white and thousands, thousands and thousands, thousands and thousands, Wu Gang, it seems to see the stormy fire, rushing towards his face, the cold breath of fire, condensing the ice and snow.
At this time, Mo said that he was approaching the enemy to kill the enemy head-on, and even the direction of the seven knights on the other side was blurred by Wu Gang.
Desperate.
As soon as they fought, Wu Gang was in a desperate situation.
Is it because Wu Gang's strength is not good? Not really.
Wu Gang, fierce is fierce enough, and even the more blood loss, the stronger the combat power, so he is never afraid to fight more with fewer enemies, nor is he afraid to fight anyone head-on. Wu Gang was confident that even if Emperor Yan fought him hand-to-hand, he might not lose a piece of meat.
Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages, and what he is most afraid of is that the opponent does not face him head-on. Like now.
To capture a peerless murderer like Wu Gang, why Emperor Yan only sent seven knights, his confidence lies in Emperor Yan's understanding of Wu Gang.
"These seven people carefully selected from the thousand White Bone Knights are enough for Wu Gang to drink a pot. At that time, Emperor Yan asserted so.
Ma Youwei laughed wildly, and couldn't help himself, "Wu Gang, seeing your embarrassed and embarrassed dog appearance, Ben Kui, you are happy from the bottom of your heart!