"Defeat you, right?" Jing Ge glanced at him with the look of a fool.

"Yes, I just ask you, are you afraid?" vigorously patted his very thick and strong arm muscles.

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared. Jing Ge said that she was afraid, but with a smile on her face, she turned her head and said to Meng Feifei behind her: "Feifei, this person is handed over to you, as long as you don't kill him, you can abuse it casually." ”

Meng Feifei walked up, holding the handle of the wood-breaking knife behind his back, his eyes revealing a sense of perseverance, "Okay." ”

As soon as his woodcutter came out, a crowd of people burst into laughter.

In particular, the loudest laughter was loudest, and tears were about to burst into laughter, "Ouch, feed me, what kind of is this? Take two broken wood knives against grandpa? Which ragand are you from? Why are you so poor? Do you want grandpa, give you two weapons?"

In the face of his doubts and belittlements, Meng Feifei's expression did not change in the slightest, and he stared at Dali attentively and seriously.

After talking to himself vigorously for a while, he found that Meng Feifei didn't pay attention to him at all, and he felt bored, so he stopped.

"Come on. Meng Feifei danced the woodcutter in his hand, handed out his right foot, and was ready to attack.

Vigorously and confidently shook the whip behind him, spread his hands, and hooked his fingers at Meng Feifei defiantly.

Grandpa asked ...... "You make the first move!"

Before he could finish his words, Meng Feifei had already flown closer, and the rusty-looking woodcutter was chopped down from in front of him.

"Brush pull. "Directly tore a hole in his clothes.

The chest was cold, and the snowflakes were wrapped in cold air and kept pouring into this opening.

It was so cold that he shivered.

"You've got two more brushes, look at the trick. He vigorously pulled his clothes, inserted them into his trousers, pulled out a soft whip, and began to fly with Meng Fei.

The weapons that the two are good at are different, one is a weapon prop, and the other is a soft whip.

The powerful soft whip has a long range, the whip is flexible, Meng Feifei's body is flexible, and he can easily dodge the powerful whip with two chopping knives.

"Dali, are you okay? You've thrown off half a pillar of incense for a long time, and you can't even touch someone's hair. The boy had climbed up to the tree, found the best vantage point, and dangled one leg as he watched as he was swept around by the boy with the woodcutter.

The kid looked average, but his movements were so strange and agile that it was difficult to catch his shots, so he hit them with great force.

"Lost vigorously. The girl standing next to the boy suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" the boy was visibly stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at the girl.

The next moment, as the girl said, Dali was suppressed to the ground by Meng Feifei, and the woodcutter in his hand was also pressed against Dali's neck.

There was an uproar all around.

The young man turned his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes widened in surprise: "Grass, won't you, Dali really lost?" ”

"What can't you believe, Dali has been underestimating the enemy, once this guy underestimates the enemy, he can't exert his strength at all, and the other party's kid, do you see it, when he fights, the degree of concentration in his eyes is completely different from when he doesn't fight.

In the face of such a focused person, he still dares to wander, and he deserves to die vigorously. ”

Boy: Is it really good for "......" to curse his teammates like this?

Let's observe two seconds of silence for the sake of force.

This poor fellow, it seems that he will not be able to be his brother-in-law in this life.