Chapter 30 Riding a Tiger is Difficult

"I'm afraid, don't make excuses. also said that they are all bold people, have you become a woman......! The knife pulled his throat, the voice was loud enough, and the speed of speech was amazing, like a cannon, and he didn't stop talking, and he didn't give the eighth a chance to interject at all.

The tone is so annoying and annoying, and the knife that scolds is refreshing, oops, it feels so good to bully people.

The surrounding people are eye-opening, and there is such a high level of scolding? Boundary? It's amazing, and the tribe really can't compare to this.

Not to mention them, even from the villa, it was also an eye-opener, this little master actually had such a ability, and from time to time he laughed kindly.

This made Lao Ba's interjection interrupted several times, and his face turned red with anger, and anger surged.

This provoked the barbarians to laugh, and the one who laughed the most was the third child.

"Ah, I can't stand it." Lao Ba yelled loudly and pounced directly.

Suddenly, the others immediately dispersed with laughter, forming a circle with a lively expression.

"Good time!" The knife has long been ready for battle, and the game before the crossing is not played in vain, and he suddenly squats down and sweeps his legs.

The imposing Hachichi fell directly to the ground, which made the others laugh.

He has more combat experience than a knife, but he basically deals with those beasts, and the beasts will not sneak attack, let alone attack the next game, and will not target weaknesses.

Suddenly, the knife was in a series of legs, and the attack speed was extremely fast, not giving him a chance to breathe at all.

Xiaoba didn't even have a chance to crawl, he was beaten and dizzy, and his strength had no chance to be sent out.

Under the beckoning of the knife, Hachi's head became a pig's head.

let out an unwilling roar, and this little eight directly passed out.

"What a ruthless boy, you won." The third child hurriedly stepped forward to block it, but the knife had already stopped.

"Whew!"

Finally came a kick, between the legs.

With a scream, the third child subconsciously clamped his legs and subconsciously took a breath of cool air.

"This old seven! It's better not to provoke. ”

"The knife has stepped forward! I took the vial. ”

You can clearly feel the commotion of blood all over your body, which is a very peculiar feeling, and you can feel the body's craving.

A roar! Lao Ba jumped up suddenly.

The skin of his whole body was red, and it was swollen again, and the horror was that his eyes were red.

Blood boiling?

"Good guys!" The surrounding barbarians let out voices of admiration and envy.

Although he lost this opportunity, with the awakening of his bloodline, this kid will definitely be able to get a drop of demon blood when he goes back, and he is worthy of becoming a little genius so early.

"Young Master, be careful!" Qiu Xiang's face changed dramatically and exclaimed.

The third child also had a solemn expression, even if he was a novice, he could be compared to a strong hand in the realm of muscles and bones under the boiling blood.

He was ready, but he didn't let Lao Qi be killed.

The first awakening, but it is likely that the six relatives do not recognize it.

It's really good luck that the blood is boiling, and I don't have it, and I sigh for the decline of Lao Qi.

It seems that the victory and defeat have been reversed.

The knife turned sharply and looked at the crimson fist.

What a speed! Beyond the speed that Wu should have.

It's too late to dodge.

"It's good to come!" The knife laughed loudly and swung his fist at it.

"Lao Qi's arm is going to be broken this time." The third child's face changed, and he flew forward.

Cracking sound!

Suddenly, the bones of the knife's whole body crackled.

Gold finger, beauty sealing, borrowing strength, forging bones.

"Ah, Bone Forging Realm? Impossible! ”

A shocked voice rang out.

Rumble!

The knife took several steps back, and the other party's body was stunned.

The fist is hot and painful.

Good guys, this blood boiling is really powerful.

"Come again!" He laughed, and the other fist swung wildly.

Boom, boom!

Punch after punch, the two of them exerted their speed and strength to the limit.

At this time, there is no room for evasion at all, room for calculation, and the slightest carelessness is defeat.

The third brother's eyes widened, and several barbarian masters and owners were attracted by this side, and even prepared to be defeated and rescued.

Boom, boom!

The knife was bombarded and retreated!

"Young Master!" Qiu Xiang was very anxious.

"The young master will win, he's going around in circles." Concerned about it, Wang Chao said, so that Qiu Xiang reacted quickly.

Yes, the knife is taking a step back, and with every punch, it takes a step back.

But he didn't panic, but went around in a circle.

Time passed little by little, and the fists were dripping with blood, and the bones were exposed.

But he remained calm.

Lao Ba's skin was red, as if it was cooked, and his consciousness seemed to be a little unclear, and suddenly, his body trembled, as if he was deflated, and fell directly to the ground.

This is the sequelae of the boiling blood.

"Damn! Cheap for you. The knife wanted to step forward and give him a hard blow, but he was relieved, and suddenly he sat down on the ground, his arms were swollen and painful, and he couldn't lift it at all.

"The young master is mighty!" Dynasty shouted.

Many barbarians also cheered, and the eyes that looked at the knife were completely different.

Genius, this is genius, it's actually the Bone Forging Realm?

"It's a pity!" The onlookers of the villa were amazed and even more pity.

No matter how genius he is, he has lost Yuanyang, and there is no hope of breaking through the innate nature.

"Okay, it's really underestimating the seventh child, you can fight with me, take a break, and fulfill our covenant tomorrow." The third child was trembling with excitement, and he turned around and left, afraid that he couldn't help but make a move.

"Damn!" Xiaodao wanted to say something with a dry throat, but looking at the frenzied atmosphere here, it was useless to say anything by himself, there were cheers and roars everywhere, and he couldn't shout at them.

"Good job, win another game tomorrow and win glory for our three unique mountain villas." The owner of the farm came over and patted the knife on the shoulder.

"You have to win! The few resource points you move will be written off. The owner whispered.

There seemed to be a conspiracy in his eyes!

"Xiao San just trains the skin, and you can definitely win." The owner was still not at ease, and said again, this is where his confidence lies.

Several Zhuang Protectors of the Villa, and even the Dharma Protector Masters, talked and laughed, and started a bet with those who came to make a bet for tomorrow.

Naturally, it is a bet on the winning rate of the knife and the third child.

The promise of the old thirty years ago is still valid, that is, three times the admiration, this is quite stubborn.

This time, the villa is quite confident, the stakes are not small, it is obviously the owner's instructions, the knife wants to cry without tears, how can he win.

Borrowing, you can only receive forging bones, or one of the skins, and you can't borrow it at the same time.

pretended to be forced in front of the owner and put himself inside.

Then he is definitely not the third brother's opponent who trains skin and forges bones, but it's too late to say anything now.

All night, the knife didn't fall asleep, and the brain cells were boiled to death, and he couldn't think of any good ideas.

No, not even the idea of being sassy.

simply didn't get out of bed, relying on his own injury, and dragged the competition to three days later, which is already the limit.

Although he was mixed with a piece of hundred-year-old blood ginseng, Xiaodao's mood was not the slightest bit happy.

Because in addition to this piece of blood ginseng, there is another admonition, you must win.