The wind slowly floated in the air and flew towards the big bamboo sword where Ximen Cong was.

He is so relaxed, free, and calmly and fearlessly moving forward to show that he is not afraid of Simon Satoshi at all, and even has a somewhat indifferent attitude towards Simon Satoshi's lightsaber.

He hopes to use this behavior to let Simon Stoshi know that he has contempt, contempt, and even a little disregard for him.

"Boss, I know the perfect planter who came out of the palace protective film."

After seeing Su Feng approaching slowly, Zhu Zhuang, the second elder of the rebels, recognized his identity.

"You know?"

"I'm not just acquainted, I'm familiar."

"Not only do you know each other, but you're also familiar with them?"

"Well, I'm pretty familiar with him."

Simon Satoshi's eyebrows curled, surprised, and thought inwardly:

"Zhu Zhuang, Zhu Zhuang, as the second child of the rebel army, how can you cooperate with the enemy?"

"The former boss of our rebels, Buckru, has an unclear, dirty and dirty relationship with the mother of the leader of the enemy, how can you, the second boss of the rebels, have a familiar relationship with the enemy? And still quite familiar? ”

"Together with our rebels, the whole army is constantly cutting with the enemy, and the reason is still messy, so what a fart to resist?"

"Our rebels were directly recruited by the night, and it doesn't matter if we become his Wang Weijun?"

"And when I fainted just now, those rebel soldiers, although they also cared about me, but there were a lot of people who watched me like a monkey."

"I am also thinking about the ideological quality, ideals and beliefs, and hierarchical concepts of the rebel soldiers, and I think that in the future, I will give more theoretical lessons to the rebel soldiers to help them improve and improve."

"I didn't expect it, the reason turned out to be from the high-level of the rebels, it's really crooked!"

"I'm so angry, it's necessary for me to be the current boss of the Resistance, and it is very necessary for me to carry out a comprehensive reform of the Resistance, otherwise the cause of the Resistance will be finished."

Ximen Cong's pale face had a hint of depth in it, he felt that the current form of the rebels was very critical, fortunately he was now the boss of the rebels, otherwise it would be difficult to save the immortals except him.

"Zhu Zhuang, how are you quite familiar with each other? Tell me about it. ”

"We've had a lot of eye contact and physical contact, so it's pretty familiar."

"Huh? Eye contact, physical contact? ”

Ximen Cong was a little dumbfounded, looked at Zhu Zhuang with disbelievable eyes, and then thought in his heart:

"Zhu Zhuang, you don't look like this kind of person!"

"You and your brother first flirted with each other, and then made physical contact?"

"You're all perfect male plants, how do you make physical contact?"

"Besides, which of you has a better chance of winning?"

"I'm not at all curious about things you're quite familiar with."

"When I participated in the world's first cat fighting conference, those cats did it, I didn't expect people to be able to play like this."

"Hey, if I hadn't been the boss of the rebels, it would have been over."

"The former boss of the rebels has a personal affair with the mother of the boss opposite, and the second boss of the rebels also has this kind of unspeakable relationship with the brother of the boss opposite, can this still have a happy play?"

Satoshi Ximen's dizziness became even worse, he couldn't help but staggered back, the world around him rotated even more, and the little stars in front of him also filled his entire perspective.

Zhu Zhuang saw that Ximen Cong was a little unstable on his feet, and quickly dragged Ximen Cong with both hands.

After Ximen Cong was dragged by Zhu Zhuang's hand, he hit a spirit all over his body, and a chill came from his whole body.

"Zhu Zhuang, you don't have to help me, I can do it myself, you can tell me how you make eye contact first, and then physical contact."

"By the way, do you have any mouth contact?"

Zhu Zhuang saw Ximen Cong gently pushing himself, so he withdrew his hands with interest.

"There is no such thing as mouth contact, and we all disdain to talk to each other."

"I have fought many times with Shufeng before, and there is not much difference in our strength."

"Every time we fight, we first glared at each other, and then beat each other crazy, but neither of us can completely defeat the other."

"I'm definitely quite familiar with him, and when we were fighting each other, I learned about his anatomy and he learned about mine."

After hearing this, Ximen Cong hurriedly let Zhu Zhuang continue to support himself, making Zhu Zhuang confused.

"The boss is so strange, just now he clearly said that he could do it himself, and now he wants me to help him."

Zhu Zhuang thought.

After thinking about it, he saw that Ximen Cong didn't ask about Shufeng and his situation again, so he stopped talking.

And Simon Satoshi also had some language in his mind at this time.

"It's eye contact, and there's body contact."

"You don't even have mouth-to-mouth contact, I know that Zhu Zhuang is an excellent rebel fighter, a competent rebel second."

"You and the original boss of the rebels, Buckru, are not the same person, so you will not have an extremely close relationship with the relatives of the enemy boss."

"I still have this trust in you, Zhu Zhuang, after all, you will be a good second child I can trust in the future."

At this point, the two people on the big bamboo sword patiently watched the approach of the wind.

When Sufeng was about to arrive at the big bamboo sword where Ximen Cong was, Ximen Cong suddenly felt that the name of "Sufeng" was a little familiar.

"Dreaming of the wind? Zhu Zhuang: You said that the brother who dreamed of the night was called Shufeng? ”

"Yes, Boss, he's the Dream."

Simon Satoshi recalled carefully, and he thought of who Shufeng was.

"Shufeng, is that your kid?"

"That wanted notice has your name written on it, that is, you found me and shame according to the warning of the bamboo tree in Tongtian, how can you do that?"

"You can go to heaven, why are you still here to surrender? When you ask me for a while, there is what you can. ”

"Hehe, yes, boy, we really have a fate, you can wait for me for a while, I have your good fruit to eat."

Simon Sung smirked, he had already thought of many ways to humiliate Su Feng in his heart.

"Boss, what are you laughing at?"

Zhu Zhuang saw Ximen Cong smiling stupidly, and he had a big problem in his heart.

"What am I laughing at? Do you know what Sufeng is here for? ”

"I don't know, what is he here for?"

"What else can he do, I can think of it with my hair."

"Huh?"

"You're too stupid, Zhu Zhuang, he's here to raise his hands and surrender."

"Hands up in surrender?"

"Yes, that membrane can't hold me anymore and I continue to stab, poke, and thrust with my lightsaber, so he surrendered on behalf of everyone in the palace, wanting us to treat the captives preferentially."

"Haha, so that's the case, boss, you're so smart, it's not the boss."

Zhu Zhuang's face was full of smiles, he looked at the suing wind who was about to step on this big bamboo sword with playful eyes, and thought in his heart: "Haha, you also have a sustained wind today, wait a while when you kneel and cry and beg the boss to accept your surrender, you are good-looking." ”

Ximen Cong saw that Shufeng was about to step on this big bamboo sword, and he thought that he couldn't let Shufeng come up so easily, so he wanted to give Shufeng a dismount first.

Shufeng walked forward slowly, and when he was about to step on the big bamboo sword next, Ximen Cong moved a little bit of the big bamboo sword to the rear.

When Shufeng was about to step on the big bamboo sword again, Ximen Cong moved the big bamboo sword back again.

Next, Shufeng still flew at this speed, but he never stepped on the big bamboo sword where Ximen Cong was, because the big bamboo sword would step back a little every time he was about to go up.

And when Satoshi manipulated his big bamboo sword to retreat, the surrounding rebels also moved their bamboo swords, in line with Satoshi Ximen's rhythm.

"What are you doing? Let me go up. ”

Shu Feng didn't want to step directly on the Great Bamboo Sword this time, but stopped at a place where he was one step away from the Great Bamboo Sword.

Because he knew that the big bamboo sword would be moved backwards by Ximen Cong, unless he accelerated two steps, he would not be able to step on it.

And it is not possible to speed up the rhythm of two steps, which means that he has lost his rhythm and is led by the nose by the other party.

The other party wanted him to take two quick steps before he could board this big bamboo sword, and he was about to say no, because he had a hostage in his hand, and he was here to subdue the second Ah Yu, and his forcing style could not be reduced at all.