"Can you please stop interrupting me? I thought so at the time, so I immediately dug it, and after digging for a long time, digging the mound into a deep pit, and finally I saw something buried in it, and I took it out to see, and the bastard dog chased me for hundreds of miles. The fanatic man said depressedly.

"What's in there?" Chen Feng's eyes lit up.

"Nothing useful."

"Fart! It's useless, he can chase you for a hundred miles! It's time to take it out and divide it! Otherwise, huh! ”

"Really useless stuff! I swear, I threw it away as soon as I took it! ”

"Oh??" Chen Feng stared at the Yangtian madman suspiciously, and seeing that he really didn't tell a lie, he suddenly realized: "I understand!" Inside are bones! Your maid's planer came to the ancestral grave! Shameless, despicable! Wood has morality! It's cheap for Rifle to chase you! You deserve to be damned! Thunder is going to kill you! ”

"Holy! Who told you I got a bone! ”

"Not? What is that? ”

"Shit!"

"Damn, do you want to talk about it? Fishing for the curiosity of the master, do you dare not say it, I will report your voyeurism of the widow to the Little Nurse Weekly in ten paragraphs! ”

"Damn, I said it! It's shit! ”

Chen Feng was stunned: "Shit? Did you shave shit? Did you dig someone's pit? Wait, you just said you got your hands on it. Chen Feng disgustingly distanced himself from the Yangtian maniac: "I said a little madness, is that shit hard or soft?" How does it feel? ”

"Poof." The madman who looked up to the sky finally couldn't stand Chen Feng's verbal torture, and spurted ten liters of blood in one mouthful!

Although the Yangtian maniac has always been pressed by Chen Feng, he has always regarded Chen Feng as his old enemy, and today he realized that the thing in front of him is not his old enemy at all, it is the nemesis of his life at all! When encountering this goods, the bad luck of the fanatic has never been broken!

"Hey, today's young people, the ability to withstand pressure is really not high, they vomit blood in a few words, forget it, don't bully you, you dig other people's pits, hurt others to squat in the pits, this hatred is bigger than the sky, this mad dog is afraid to fight with you, let's run like this is not a way."

The fanatic man squinted at Chen Feng: "You can not run, and I won't chase you." ”

"Huh! yes, why didn't you think of it? Then you run slowly, in vain. Chen Feng and Fat got out of the way on both sides, and the Laifu in the rear really rushed straight by, not attacking Chen Feng and Fat, obviously its eyes only looked up to the sky!

Seeing Chen Feng get out of the ranks of running away, the fanatic who looked up to the sky couldn't wait to give himself a slap!

Don't bully my brother all day long and bring bad luck to the old man, why is the old man so kind?

Dry! Drag him into the water!

Thinking of this, the fanatic who looked up to the sky immediately ran in a circle and came back, running towards Chen Feng, who was standing and preparing to watch the play.

"Holy! You're trying to drag me into the water! Seeing the Heavenly Maniac running back, Chen Feng immediately knew his intentions.

"Nonsense, either help me fight, or run together!" Looking up to the sky, the madman played tricks.

"Damn! It's bad luck! Fat, the big demon! All into the team. Chen Feng snorted, and then pulled away.

The maniac who looked up to the sky shouted as he ran: "Help me drag for thirty seconds, let me form a sword formation!" ”

Chen Feng took out the sickle, put on the hood, switched to the stealth state, and waited for the opportunity to move. The fat body was twenty feet high, his legs were slightly bent, his fists were clamped around his waist, and a wave of death light shot out from his mouth, and the thick red light at the mouth of the bowl took away the terrifying heat, swept the surrounding trees, and directly hit Laifu's abdomen.

"Whew."

Laifu screamed, and the number of 10,000 floated above his head, and his body flew out to the side, knocking down several large trees.

The fat death light wave hurts 100,000, and Laifu loses 10,000 blood after receiving a blow, so Laifu's basic defense has 40,000!

Chen Feng calculated the basic defense of the lower Fu, which was lower than the damage of the Immortal Scythe! That is to say, the sickle can cause 10,000 damage to Laifu, which is not important, the important thing is that if you can hurt Laifu, you will have a chance to trigger the spike effect!

Laifu ate a fat death light wave, got up from the ground, and immediately transferred his anger to the fat body, a pair of scarlet dog eyes showed a murderous light, kicked on all fours, like shrinking the ground, Laifu instantly came to the fat body, the huge body turned into white smoke, and it was actually differentiated into more than a dozen calves-sized Laifu, each with fangs open, biting on the fat body.

The fat looked disgusted, swatting the little rifle on his body like a flea, and then looking at the top of the fat head, there was no red data floating! In other words, fat does not hurt!

Although Fat doesn't have any basic defense, the Qi Tianxian method he learned can resist any attack that is lower than his cultivation, even if it is an attack that ignores the basic defense, as long as the level is insufficient, it can't hurt Fat, and now Fat's cultivation has reached the level of low-level Houtian Divine Power, presumably Laifu's skill level is not high, he just wants to bite Fat, so he didn't use high-level skills, but he didn't even bite through Fat's clothes!

Seeing that the blow failed, more than a dozen little rifles jumped away from the fat body, gathered together in mid-air, and returned to their original shape, and saw it suspended in mid-air, roaring again and again, with a dog's mouth, and a faintly visible red light gathering in the mouth.

Chen Feng, who was invisible on the side, saw that Laifu had recovered his true body and was in a static state, and he was already waiting for an opportunity to move, how could he miss such an opportunity? Hiding behind Laifu, he didn't sacrifice the sickle, and slashed at Laifu's buttocks.

Laifu seemed to feel the coolness of the chrysanthemum, and seemed to be able to see through Chen Feng's stealth, and suddenly turned around, and saw Chen Feng holding a weapon to slash at it, and regardless of the bright sickle, he actually opened his mouth and bit it!

"Damn! This mad dog looks at it with its ass? Chen Feng scolded depressedly, but seeing Laifu's huge mouth, fangs seeping, and extremely fast, he was afraid that he could only cut a sickle, and he would be swallowed by Laifu in one bite.

After weighing it, Chen Feng gave up the attack and hurriedly erected the sickle.

"Whew."

Laifu bit Chen Feng in one bite, but was pressed against the upper and lower jaws by the three-meter-long sickle, and he couldn't bite Chen Feng's body, so he rushed with all his strength and pushed Chen Feng towards the big tree.

Chen Feng was powerless to stop Laifu's momentum, he was pushed dozens of meters away, knocking down more than a dozen big trees, and seeing Laifu's lipstick fainting, it was obviously a sign of skills, Chen Feng was startled, and hurriedly put away the sickle, and the person jumped out to the side.

Sure enough, Chen Feng avoided it, and a red light shot out from Laifukou, the red light shot straight forward like a rotating drill, and swept countless trees wherever it passed, although it did not touch the ground, but left a scorched black scratch on the ground, which shows that its power cannot be underestimated!

Laifu couldn't hit it with a blow, and turned its head towards Chen Feng, judging from the focus of its dog eyes, it could indeed see through Chen Feng's stealth!

Chen Feng was so startled that he quickly retreated, widened the distance between him and Laifu, and shouted at the Yangtian maniac: "Is the sword formation ready?" Can you second it? ”