Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Surprise for Dominion
"That Snoopy...... Hey, come here, I'll tell you something! Wang Yuanfang turned to find Spitter, and found that he was hiding far away, probably avoiding Wang Yuanfang talking on the phone!
"What is it, king?" When Spitter saw Wang waving at him from afar, he immediately ran over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Don't you want to learn Huaxia spells? After a while, a very powerful old man will come over, you can compare with him, let him teach you a few tricks......" Wang Yuanfang said as he walked with his arm around Spitter's shoulder.
"Master, you will take down Wang Yuanfang in a while, I will beat him up and get angry!" In the sports car, the turned his head and said to Dao Ming, who was sitting in the co-pilot.
"You're going to beat him! No problem...... Stop the car! Daoming agreed without even thinking about it, just a gesture. He was about to say a few more words when he suddenly spotted a familiar figure on the side of the road.
"Whew!" The was startled by TD and hurriedly stepped on the brakes. The sports car sighed, and rubbed two black car marks on the concrete road, and the car still emitted faint smoke.
"Stinky boy, stop...... Hey, Li Shao, how do you solve this? The figure of Dao Ming roared, and when he was about to grab the car door and roll out, he was dragged back by the seat belt tied to his body! Daoming tossed around for a while, and finally had to ask the for help.
"Is that you?" The dark shadow on the side of the road was Wang Yuanfang, who was walking with Spitter to the school, but before he entered the school gate, he came to meet Daoming.
"Master, do you know him?" The closed the car door and ran over, and he was a little surprised to see Daoming and Wang Yuanfang confronting each other! In his memory, this Daoming doesn't seem to have seen Wang Yuanfang yet, how can these two know each other?! Moreover, it seems that the relationship between these two people is not ordinary!
"Can you not recognize me?" Daoming gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard is the one who colluded with the rat demon to rob my luggage and mobile phone on the day I went down the mountain!"
Thinking of that day, Domin's eyes were breathing fire. It was a cold winter month, and he walked to Vice Mayor Li's house wearing a pair of socks and a pair of pants, and the comments and strange eyes of pedestrians along the way made him think of nightmares now!
"What, Li Shao, you also know him?" Seeing the rooster head mouth open into an "O" shape, Daoming asked strangely.
"He... He is Wang Yuanfang! It's the Wang Yuanfang we're looking for! The stammered. It turns out that Daoming and Wang Yuanfang have long had a grudge, so why should I give Daoming money! The has some regrets in his heart!
"You are Wang Yuanfang?" Daoming's eyes erupted with fire, and his voice was cold. New hatred and old hatred, Daoming can't wait to cut Wang Yuanfang with a thousand knives!
"Are you stuffing donkey hair in your ears?" Wang Yuanfang plucked his ears and said impatiently: "Didn't the tell you?" Wang Yuanfang is your uncle and me! ”
"Then you will die!" Daoming didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand and pounced on the king in the distance.
"Snoopy, come here, your chance to learn is here!" Wang Yuanfang watched Dao Ming rush over by himself, and hurriedly waved his hand to Spitter, who was stunned on the side.
"What can I do, king...... Oh God, I don't want to fight! When Spitter saw Wang Yuanfang beckoning him over, he hurried up and was about to ask something, but Wang Yuanfang grabbed his shoulders and turned around, and then kicked him in front of Daoming with a lift of his leg and a kick!
"Get out of here!" Seeing a foreign devil rushing towards him, Daoming hurriedly sealed to block it, and recited a spell while blocking: "Qinglong Yanyue, Vermilion Bird Star, anxious as a law, huh!"
"Poof!" Seeing the big seal in Daoming's hand slapping towards him, Spitter, who couldn't brake, hurriedly took out his cross sword to block it!
"Bang!" Daoming, who cultivated as a Taoist, and Speter, who cultivated as a knight, made a move, and Daoming's big seal was shattered by Spitter's sword, and Daoming was forced to take two steps back. And Spitter's hands were numb, and his mouth cracked, and he couldn't stop taking two steps back.
"Look for death!" Seeing that he was repelled by a foreign devil, Daoming was immediately furious and waved his hand again and rushed up.
"Sir, sir, may I stop for a moment...... fuck! Spitter also wanted to stop TD and explain to him that he didn't want to fight, and he just stepped forward because he was kicked out!
But to his regret, Daoming, who had already killed the red-eyed man, couldn't listen to anything at all. He's bent on killing people now! Seeing that Daoming's fist had reached his head in the blink of an eye, Spitter had to swing his sword to resist.
"Bang, bang, bang......" Spitter wielded his cross sword to resist the various seals of Dominion, and the two of them moved to the open space on the side as they fought.
"You... What do you want? The head of the chicken originally watched Daoming and the foreign devil fight with relish, but when he turned his head, he found that Wang Yuanfang, who was as idle as himself, was looking at him with a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but sink in his heart.
"Wang Yuanfang, I... I'm telling you, my dad is the mayor...... Oh! Seeing Wang Yuanfang walking towards him with a wicked smile on his face, the head said in horror while retreating. But before he finished speaking, Wang Yuanfang rushed up with an arrow, grabbed him by the collar and lifted his leg, Wang Yuanfang's knee hit his crotch.
The's scream, like a ghost howling in the middle of the night, frightened the birds on the woods on both sides to "flutter, flutter" and fly wildly. Daoming heard the scream of the and turned his head to look. Originally, he wanted to come to the rescue, but Spitter's unique Western swordsmanship forced him to concentrate on the duel.
"This foreign devil's swordsmanship is good, but it's still a little worse than Shang Daoming!" Wang Yuanfang didn't pay much attention to the head, and as soon as he let go, he threw the head on the side of the road. Instead, he turned to watch the fight between TD and Spitter.
Although Spitter's Western swordsmanship is unique, but one move and one style are too rigid, Daoming quickly figured out the law of Spitter's moves and came up with a way to crack it. And Spitter doesn't know which tendon is wrong, he always feels that his state is not very stable, and the aura he uses to make moves is sometimes high and low!
"Snoopy can't lose, how can I say that he is half my apprentice!" Seeing that Spitter was overwhelmed by Daoming's imprint, and he had been pressed and beaten by Daoming until now, Wang Yuanfang was a little anxious!
"I've got to help him!" Wang Yuanfang picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Daoming!
"Bang!"
"Ouch!"
The stone was impartial in the back of Daoming's head, and Daoming, who was hit by the stone, screamed miserably, turned his head and glared at Wang Yuanfang fiercely. He really wanted to immediately withdraw from the fight to clean up that Wang Yuanfang, but helplessly, the sword of that Western devil had already slashed again before he could finish thinking about it.