"It seems that this new guest is still a coward. ”

"But it's not, if someone dares to say that about me, I will definitely go out and beat him up. ”

"Childish. ”

Weekend shook his head and said with a smile on his lips.

The voice was low, however, the three people outside heard it.

In this case, they thought that they would be angry on the weekend, however, they did not expect to respond to such a sentence.

Their behavior seemed childish over the weekend.

The faces of the three of them sank, Ah San looked at the second floor, and his voice was full of a trace of fire: "Zhou Keqing, right, we are very curious about you, why don't you come and learn?"

I continued to drink tea on the weekend, and two words came out of my mouth: "Not available." ”

Ah San raised his head and said, "The three of us, no matter our status here, or our kung fu cultivation, no one dares to give us such a face." ”

The weekend said speechlessly: "So, I have fulfilled you, do you want to thank me?"

Who are they? God first, they second?

Could it be that their parents taught these truths from childhood?

The three people below were a little annoyed and angry, only to see Ah San's face angry, and his muscles bulged.

"I hope your strength can be as hard as your mouth. ”

Ah San's feet trembled, and with a bang, he saw the floor tiles under his feet shatter into several pieces.

Immediately, the figure burst into a shadow and rushed to the attic where the weekend was.

His fist was raised, full of explosive power, and in addition, the internal force condensed and turned into a killing force.

A body of breath, for the realm of masters.

At this moment, no one knew that in many places in the Ruyang Palace, the attention of several eyes stayed here.

Whether it's Ah Da Ah Er or Ah San, who shot by himself, they all want to see the strength of the weekend, what is it!

Especially the strength of the internal force.

Whether a person is strong or not, internal force is fundamental!

Therefore, Ah San's blow was almost exhausted.

A person with a little heart will fight back head-on in the face of other people's provocations.

'Bang'

Ah San's fist broke open the window and rushed in.

However, he found that the breath of the weekend suddenly disappeared.

The imaginary collision naturally did not appear, and after entering the room, Ah San did not see the weekend of the attack.

Turning his head in a panic, he saw the hidden breath of the weekend, standing in the corner, smiling evilly at him.

'Snort'

Shot on the weekend, the speed was so fast that Ah San didn't have time to dodge, so he was hit by a few acupuncture points, and it was difficult to move for a while.

Immediately, Weekend stretched out his hands with a smile and grabbed one of Ah San's hands with well-developed limbs, complaining in his heart about his simplicity.

"You..."

Ah San looked at the weekend who grabbed his right arm, and his internal force condensed in his body, rushing into the locked acupoint.

However, as soon as the internal force moved, his figure was wheeled up by a huge force, turned around three times, knocked down countless things, and then smashed downstairs.

'Bang'

Ah San's body smashed through the window and rushed towards Ah Da Ah Er on the first floor.

The speed was so fast that the two of them only saw an afterimage.

So, the two of them shot together.

One shot, one lifted his feet.

'Bang Bang'

Ah San, who was trapped in the acupoint, had no way to dodge, and was directly hit by a palm and a kick all over the body.

The two of them are dumbfounded, so vulnerable?

As soon as they thought of this, the two chased after them and shot in succession.

'Bang bang'

"Stop, I'm Ah San..."

His own internal force finally broke through the acupoint, and Ah San shouted in despair.

'Bang Bang'

Ah Da Ah Er couldn't close the momentum, and directly knocked Ah San unconscious.

From shooting, to fainting, he didn't match a single move on the weekend, and the powerful King Kong finger that became famous was never used.

"Good kung fu. In the attic, Zhou Zhou poked his head out, took a sip of the teacup in his hand, and said: "However, I just return the person to you, why are you beating him? Have an opinion on him? It's really a plastic brotherhood!"

"You..."

Ah Da drew his sword, and Ah Er raised his fist, extremely angry.

"Stop, what do you mean?"

A one-armed figure flew in front of the two of them, with a gloomy face, it was Hebi Weng.

The weekend was a lifesaver for him, and the three of them did it, didn't this slap him in the face?

Seeing the appearance of the crane pen, the two dispelled the idea of continuing to shoot.

Although the two elders of Xuan Ming lost one person, their combat effectiveness was far from before, and Hebi Weng also broke a hand, but their strength and skills were still there, and they might not be able to win by themselves.

For the Xuanming Divine Palm, most of the people in the martial arts are taboo Mo Shen, and they also know that it is powerful.

Coupled with the unknown depth of the weekend, the two knew that the outcome of this fight was unpredictable.

Hebi Weng Fei went up to the second floor, and after seeing the leisurely weekend, he asked, "Is Brother Zhou okay?"

"It's fine. Weekend shook his head and said, "These people are so unfriendly." ”

Ah Da Ah Er almost couldn't hold back, glared at him hatefully, helped Ah San up, and left angrily.

Hebi Weng said: "Brother Zhou, don't take it to heart, the three of them are like this, and everyone wants to provoke one or two." ”

Weekend asked rhetorically, "So boring?"

Ah Er, who had just walked a few feet away, couldn't help it, handed Ah San to Ah Da, flew back, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists and said: "Brother Zhou, I have admired Brother Zhou for a long time, I don't know if I can learn one or two?"

"Okay!" floated down the weekend.

Ah Er was stunned, he didn't expect the weekend to really fight.

Seeing this, Ah Da also helped Ah San, who was gradually waking up, to turn around and go back.

Looking at him on the weekend, he said helplessly: "If you want to exchange ideas, just say it, as for the three brothers sneering there?"

At the end, the weekend muttered to himself: "What an adult, make it like a clown jumping off the beam, naïve." ”

Ah Er was furious, held back his anger and said, "Then please ask Brother Zhou for advice." ”

"Since you are so attentive to advice. The weekend looked at the short and thin Ah Er congenitively and said, "Then I'll play with you." ”

The words fell, Ah Er, who endured to the limit, was dressed without wind and automatic, and his cultivation was revealed, and he was above the master, slightly stronger than Ah San.

I was a little frightened on the weekend, Ruyang Wangfu is really a master!

If he hadn't broken through and practiced the complete version of the Jiuyang Sutra, and he hadn't added a system, he wouldn't have dared to go deep into this place to seek the skin of the tiger.

Fortunately, with his current cultivation, even if he doesn't open the hanging, he doesn't need to bless the martial arts, he can still be thrilling.

What's more, there are systematic plug-ins, and it is not a sure win.

As soon as I thought about this, my heart came alive on the weekend.

Do you want to open another cheat, and then directly kill the three people and run away.

As if he knew what he was thinking about the weekend, the system that had not spoken for a long time spoke: [The master can't rush in, I forgot to tell you that every time you open the hanging, you need a time buffer, and the interval is seven seven forty-nine days. 】

The weekend was dumbfounded, and there was this request, why didn't you tell him before? Seven seven forty-nine days, it doesn't seem to have passed, right?