Cheng stood between the two, his body straight, his lilac eyes quietly looking at Fernanke, waiting for his reply.

"Good boy, you are so brave! But this is our lordship's business, and Uncle can't agree to your request. Fenanke looked at Cheng with a resolute face, smiled kindly, stepped forward, patted Cheng on the shoulder, and said to Cheng.

Cheng looked at Fenanke's kind face, his heart warmed, and he was about to speak, but was forcibly interrupted.

"Boy and his father, let this little bastard go if he wants, why stop him!" Mrs. Fernanke, who was on the side, looked at the city with a sneering expression on her face and shouted.

Fernanke looked sideways at his wife, his brow furrowed slightly, obviously dissatisfied with her words.

Mrs. Fernanke's long-standing authority was challenged - her husband had such an expression on herself, and the cause was actually this annoying boy, she instantly became angry, walked to Fenanke's side in a hurry, stretched out her right hand, and regardless of the others present, pointed her index finger at the tip of Fenanke's nose, and scolded: "Wow, you old immortal, you have long disliked our mother, haven't you?" I just said this little bastard, and you can show me the face! I know that we, I'm not as seductive as the little goblin of the snow back then, and our son is not a little white face like her little bastard, since then, you have already thrown our mother and mother out of the clouds! ”

Dogg and Macao watched Mrs. Fernanke's performance and laughed. Only Cheng listened, his face became paler and paler, and when he heard it completely, his body trembled, his fists clenched, and his nails almost sank into his palms.

There seemed to be a few more wrinkles on Fernanke's forehead, and he didn't remove the fingers on the tip of his nose, his eyes flashed with sadness, he looked at his wife, and said slowly: "boy, I'm old, my body is not as good as when I was young, there are too many things today, I'm tired, let's go home!" ”

Being ridiculed by his wife like this, Fernanke had lost the mood to negotiate with Ma Straw, he nodded slightly towards the opposite city, cast an encouraging look, turned around, and staggered towards the door, his still tall body, now looking, there is a bit of rickets.

"Old immortal, you must make it clear to me today, or our mother and mother will never go back to that home!" Mrs. Fernanke did not give up and hurried towards Fernanke.

"Uncle! Who is Snow? Tell the city! Fernanke walked near the gate, and the gray-haired boy in the middle of the lobby suddenly screamed loudly, his voice trembling, and seemed to be in a hurry.

Ma Straw, Doge, and Fernanke listened to this shout, and their faces were all complicated, and no one made a sound for a while.

"Who is the snow! Tell the city! Jo saw that there was silence and shouted again.

Mrs. Fenanke was interested, turned to look at the city that was still shaking her fists, and laughed: "Hehehehe, it seems that you little bastard doesn't know your background, the old lady told you, that little goblin in the snow, is ......"

"Shut up!" Fernanke finally rose into a rage and yelled, interrupting his wife's words.

Mrs. Fernand, who had never been scolded like this by her husband, felt her world collapse in an instant, stomped on the ground, covered her eyes, and ran away.

"Ma Straw, think about that matter yourself, we will meet at the gate of the town tomorrow afternoon!" With that, Fernanke walked in the direction his wife had left without looking back.

"Stinky boy, come here!" Ma Straw shouted to the city.

Hearing Ma Straw's call, Cheng Cai realized that he was abnormal, forcibly shook off the obsession in his heart, his face gradually returned to normal, and he walked in front of Ma Straw.

Ma Straw stretched out his big hand, patted the shoulder of the young man who was already at his chin, smiled, and asked, "Why did you go to the mine for Uncle?" ”

"I'm going to kill what's inside!" Cheng did not hesitate to speak.

"Why did you kill what's inside?" Ma Straw asked.

Cheng looked directly at the hemp straw and replied, "For the sake of Uncle, and everyone"

Ma Straw's eyes showed a sly look, and he smiled cheaply: "I'm afraid there are other people, stinky boy!" Uncle already knew, called Yous, right? ”

The roots of the city's ears suddenly turned red, and he did not answer the hemp straw.

"In that case, if you win me, I'll let you go!" The smile on the straw's face disappeared and was replaced by a stern look.

Cheng looked at the hemp straw, and after a moment of hesitation, he said loudly: "Okay! ”

On the main road outside the town, there is a distance of about ten meters between the hemp straw and the city, standing oppositely, it is late, and occasionally a few people walk by.

"Stinky boy, take it!" As soon as he drank the hemp straw, his body moved quickly, and he blasted towards the face gate of the city with a straight fist, looking at his appearance, he obviously did not spare the slightest hand.

Cheng's face was grim, and now he was facing a real human first-order warrior, not those stupid mutated boars, looking at the rapidly approaching hemp straw fist, his body jumped up, and his palms merged to defend against this blow.

The hemp straw with momentum was obviously superior, and the fists were touched, and the city in the air was thrown away by the hemp straw fist.

When he landed, he rolled for a few weeks to unload the momentum, and as soon as he got up, he saw the hemp straw swept from the left leg, and the city eagle jumped up, flashed the whip leg of the hemp straw, kicked out with one leg, and attacked the hemp straw chest.

With a look of appreciation, he raised his left arm upwards to hold Cheng's kick, and his right hand clenched into a fist to Cheng's leg with an uppercut.

Cheng saw the hemp straw hook punch, and the other leg kicked at the hemp straw face.

"Haha!" Ma Straw laughed loudly, and the hook that was originally shot out was raised sideways, and he kicked the city straight to the door.

The city just took advantage of the force to bounce away.

"You kid knows how to surround Wei and save Zhao!" As he spoke, he kicked away at a very fast speed.

In the eyes of the city, the speed of the flying hemp straw was no different from that of ordinary people, and as soon as the figure flashed, he dodged it, and the hemp straw kicked into the air, kicked the wall, kicked a few pieces of the wall bricks, and with a flick, he attacked again with a punch.

The city was not to be outdone, and kicked away, fists and feet met, and the two flew out upside down at the same time.

"Rejoice! Again! Ma Straw shouted.

Chengmu showed his fighting spirit and responded with his fists.

The two of them fought fiercely, and gathered together the sparse passers-by, who had seen such fights, and the crowd was in an uproar when they saw the stalks of hemp straw and the city.

Where did the two of them have the leisure to take care of these passers-by, and they kept beckoning each other with punches and kicks, and they were all sweating profusely.

"Damn, I'm really moving!" Ma Straw roared, and all his strength was condensed on his shoulder and arm, and he slammed into Cheng Cheng with an elbow at full speed.

Looking at the green tendons that burst out on the hemp straw's arm, Cheng knew that this blow could not be hard-connected, and he also used all his strength, his body flashed sideways, and the speed was faintly faster than that of hemp straw.

The powerful blow of the straw could not be recovered, and the elbow struck a street tree, breaking it at the waist.

"That's amazing!" The crowd shouted.

The city behind him lowered his body and rushed forward, attacking the hemp straw plate, the heavy blow just now hit the tree, and the hemp straw body after pouring vigorously had a short stiffness, but this was enough!

Cheng punched the back of the straw on the buttocks, knocking the straw into a loud scream.

"You stinky boy, you can't let the old man go at every turn!" Ma Straw was angry, holding his ass and shouting.

Cheng looked at the hemp straw and smiled.