Chapter 232: Exchange

Zifeng Daoist stared at the man in white with a face like frost without a trace of emotion.

And the man in white didn't care about the ** of the wind Taoist at this moment, and raised his hand and waved his hand at the violent bear behind him.

Seeing this, the violent bear turned around without saying a word and walked into the place where he came.

After a few moments, the bear came out of the darkness again, but this time the bear had one person in each hand.

Storm Bear walked behind the man in white, lifted his hands, and lifted the two men up.

Finally, through the relationship of the light, everyone finally saw these two figures clearly, in fact, these two figures are Wang Fan and Mr. Liu.

At this time, Wang Fan was already unconscious, hanging weakly like a bacon and being carried by the violent bear in his hands. And Mr. Liu has a blue nose and swollen face, it seems that he has been cleaned up, and he is also tied up with five flowers, and his mouth is stuffed with a ball of rags, and he is also carried in his hands by the violent bear.

Wang Fan didn't move because he fainted, while Mr. Liu, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen and his mouth was gagged, he was still awake, and he was glaring at the violent bear who was carrying him like a chicken.

Mr. Liu was glaring at the violent bear, his eyes full of various MMPs and greetings to relatives. At this time, Mr. Liu saw Zhang Yi and others out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes immediately turned around, and he kept rolling his eyes at Zhang Yi and others.

"Quick, come up and scare them, stab them, insert them, and get these people down." Mr. Liu rolled his eyes, shook his head, and roared angrily in his heart.

Zhang Yi easily read the thoughts in Mr. Liu's eyes.

"Big brother...... You're a fish on someone's board now, can you consciously order it? is still jumping like this, not afraid of people tearing up tickets! Zhang Yi complained a little in his heart.

"How? That's enough! The man in white stood there calmly and said lightly.

Daoist Zifeng looked at the two people in the hands of the violent bear, kept silent, and just looked at it lightly. After a long time, Zifeng Daoist's eyes closed but immediately opened them, and at this time, the side of Zifeng Daoist's body gave up the blood armor corpse behind him, Qiu Shaotian and Zhang Yi hesitated slightly when they saw this, and their bodies also moved away.

The man in white let out a chuckle and walked up.

Daoist Zifeng frowned, his body blocked in front of the man in white, and raised the black sword of black gold and pointed at the man in white.

"What......" said the man in white in a hoarse voice.

"People!" Daoist Zifeng only said this one word.

After a slight pause, the man in white covered his face with one hand and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha......"

"Let go!" The man in white stopped smiling for a moment, raised his hand and gave a command to the violent bear behind him.

With both hands, the bear threw Mr. Liu and Wang Fan out as if they were garbage.

Zhang Yi and Qiu Shaotian immediately ran over left and right, and caught Mr. Liu and Wang Fan before they were about to land.

Qiu Shaotian almost fell to his knees after catching Wang Fan, Wang Fan's original muscle content was extremely high, don't look at Wang Fan's long skinny and small, but his weight is not light at all, plus now Wang Fan is in a coma, dead and sinking, Qiu Shaotian almost can't catch it.

And Zhang Yi is more relaxed, Mr. Liu is a dead and thin house and looks for five girls every day, there is not a few taels of meat on his body, Zhang Yi just snorted and caught Mr. Liu.

After Zhang Yi caught Mr. Liu, he reached out and pulled the rag from Mr. Liu's mouth.

Suddenly, all kinds of unbearable words were heard, and the foul language of the website blocking came out.

"$%#@........." Mr. Liu scolded and salivaed, and he didn't take a breath of anger.

The scolded Violent Bear's face was red for a while, and green for a while, if it weren't for the person in white in front of him, the Violent Bear would have rushed up and tore Mr. Liu alive by now.

What has he suffered and how much grievance he has suffered to make Mr. Liu rude like this...... (*ﾟﾛﾟ)!!

"It shouldn't be a chrysanthemum!" Such a thought flashed through Zhang Yi's heart.

After Mr. Liu and Wang Fan were taken over, Daoist Zifeng still held the black black knife and pointed at the man in white, without the slightest idea of getting out of the way.

Seeing this, the man in white was not anxious at all, so he stood motionless in front of Daoist Zifeng with his hands behind his back, and looked at Daoist Zifeng with a smile on his face under the white veil.

After a long time, Daoist Zifeng withdrew the black black knife with a black face and a turn of his wrist, and his body moved to give up his position.

Let's not talk about the disparity in the combat strength of the two sides, the injuries of the Zifeng Daoist and his party, the crippled and the kneeling, except for Qiu Shaotian, no one is intact.

On the other hand, on the side of the man in white, although there was one less scorpion, the rest of the people were all energetic and full of vitality, and there was no injury on their bodies at all.

None of the people in their heyday will necessarily win, let alone the scarred and mentally exhausted people now. If it really starts, most of the chances of hitting the street are on the side of the Zifeng Daoist.

The man in white tilted his head and glanced at the Zifeng Daoist, then turned back and walked towards the bloody corpse. After walking near the bloody corpse, Storm Bear untied a bag from his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, reached in and grabbed it, and took out a stone nail with a turbid emerald green body and the thickness of a finger of a long toothpick.

Storm Bear aimed the stone nail at the elbow joint of the bloody corpse, held the stone nail between his two fingers, pressed the tail of the nail with his thumb, and pressed the stone nail into the elbow joint of the bloody corpse with a fierce force.

Immediately afterwards, the violent bear took out the stone nails one by one and pressed the stone nails into the vertebral joints of the blood armor corpse, the atlanto-occipital joint, the atlantoaxial joint, the costal vertebral joint, the sternoclavicular joint, the acromioclavicular joint, the shoulder joint, the elbow joint, the hand joint, the knee joint, the foot joint and so on......... Except for the joints of the skull, everything that can be pressed is pressed.

After Storm Bear pressed the entire bag of stone nails into the joints of the bloody corpse, only a few knuckles and toe joints of the bloody corpse were not pressed into the stone nails, and the rest of the body was pressed.

After pressing the stone nails, the bear stood up and retreated. Then the witch came up with a mouthful of yellow-black teeth, and felt for a bottle of extremely thick liquid mixed with purple and green.

The witch stretched out her dull palm, gently pinched the cork of the bottle, and pulled it out with a gentle pull. Suddenly, a puff of green smoke rushed out of the bottle, churning and changing in the air, turning into a lizard, a bat, a spider, a poisonous snake, and so on......

The witch didn't care what the green smoke from the bottle had become, and poured a thick liquid from the mouth of the bottle with a slight tilt, and poured it around the wound on the neck of the bloody corpse.

As the unknown liquid poured down, the wriggling flesh at the neck wound of the bloody corpse stopped moving in an instant, as if it had been pressed the pause button.