Chapter Seventy-Three: Emperor Hui's Domineering Rescue (3)
"You dare to say that the emperor doesn't need to speak with his mouth, you don't need to speak with his mouth, your whole family doesn't need to speak, and your ancestors don't use their mouths for eighteen generations." I saw a big chubby bird with a silver gray body and a red crown on its head, suddenly appearing in mid-air, with two wings crossed at the waist, scolding in the air like a shrew.
Everyone was stunned in an instant, and it was a bird talking for half a day, who raised the bird, not to mention the fat and ugly, and scolded people in one set, even the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the family were scolded all over again, who taught the bird, this person is too damaged.
If the iron clothes hiding in the shadows knew what everyone was thinking, they would definitely shout, I am more wronged than Dou E, I really haven't taught Emperor Hui to scold.
"It turned out to be you a fat and ugly bird, you see that Lao Tzu will not pluck your hair for a while, and will not catch you to roast and eat," the yellow-haired man was furious, and he rolled up his sleeves to catch Emperor Hui, who was in the air.
"Brother cannon fodder, hurry up, the emperor is going to eat fried yellow hair today," Emperor Hui saw that the form was not good, and hurriedly called the cannon fodder brothers for help, and it flew in the air to watch the battle.
"I'm angry, you see that Lao Tzu won't skin you and dig out your heart today," he rushed forward with an angry roar,
But he didn't want the black-clothed young man to move, holding a wooden sword in his hand in front of the yellow-haired man.
When the big man saw it, he hurriedly took out two yellow bowls, and the two hands struck with a "bang", and the yellow light in circles spread out in all directions, but he didn't want to be crushed by the black-clothed young man on the opposite side, and those circles of light were crushed with one hand and dissipated instantly.
The cannon fodder brothers flew forward and fought with the yellow-haired man, with their elegant body, handsome cold face, and cold aura, which made the Li Mingjiao on the side excited.
"There is such a handsome and arrogant man in this world," Li Mingjiao exclaimed uncontrollably.
"Gillian, hurry up and recover your spiritual power, although this man in black is also a cultivator in the foundation building period, and his cultivation is higher than ours, but no matter how high the energy is, at most it is a cultivation in the late stage of the foundation building period, there are thirty-six people in the foundation building period over there, even if you don't use wheel warfare, this young man will be dragged to death." The abyss analyzed,
"Brother, I'll breathe and recover my spiritual power immediately." Li Ming Jiaoyi knew the seriousness of the matter, once the black-clothed young man was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable.
On the other side, the fight is in full swing, and of course there is a table next to him to help the fight.
"The cannon fodder brothers are about to clean up that yellow hair, the emperor is going to eat a full Han and yellow hair banquet today,"
"Come on, that old man is too unparticular, don't care about the yellow hair for now, and beat the old man who came up and attacked the emperor to this emperor." When Emperor Hui saw that another old man had joined the battle circle, he was immediately furious and ordered the cannon fodder brothers to fight the old man with a relatively high cultivation first.
"Hit, hit, hit, come on,"
The yellow-haired man and the old man who had just joined the battle, the more they fought, the more frightened they became, this black-clothed young man was really weird, he would only say a sword move, you slashed at him, his eyes didn't even blink, as if he had chopped into wood, he didn't know that it hurt, and the more he fought, the more fierce he became, is this really a person? Coupled with the gray bird with a dry tongue on his head, the two were even more irritable.
There are three thousand phantoms, the heavens and the earth have changed, but I didn't expect this black-clothed young man to learn the first style of my school's peerless school, the ethereal swordsmanship. The abyss on the side thought secretly.
"Earth Escape Imperial Heaven," the yellow-haired man finished shouting, and saw a huge Earth Escape formed, and the cannon fodder brothers were still methodically brandishing wooden swords and stabbing at Earth Escape.
"You two also go over to help," the man in gray saw that the situation was not good, so he sent two more people over to help, and then it would be six people to fight cannon fodder and one brother.