Chapter Seventy-Three: Little Yodel!

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A set of combos, almost knocked out this little yodel's Xiang, this kind of person is really not even a scum in the eyes of Wen Feng of the tyrant's personality. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Tyrant, as the name suggests.

Brutal, arrogant. If you think you're right, you're right, and no one can change it!

Although it is a split personality, it still maintains a subtle connection with the rest of the personality, thanks to the good education of socialist morality before Wenfeng, so that he himself has a sense of responsibility to punish and eliminate evil and ensure social order. There are also some remnants of the tyrant's personality.

You know, it's rare to keep this thing in this cruel city.

"Your name is Vincent, isn't it?" Little Yodel struggled to get up, and Wen Feng didn't spare his hand for the combo just now, kicking him to the wall and nailing him. The blood surged up all at once, but it was swallowed back for the sake of face.

"It's disgusting, no wonder Lao Tzu sees you like you're disappearing into this world. ā€

"Hehehe, hahahaha! It's up to you to be beaten away by my uncle and father, what face do you have here? I guess Harrison is also seriously injured, right? It's a pity, such a good daughter is about to fall into my hands. ā€

"Tut-tut, what a shamelessness!"

Wen Feng took out the Sword of the Ice King, and rushed forward without saying a word, this little yodel saw Wen Feng coming over violently, and he dodged left and right.

"Do you only use a sword?"

"Oh, by the way, don't you say I forgot!" Wen Feng continued his old routine, first slashing with a sword, and then covering his face with a fireball technique with the other.

"Whoa!" the fireball rushed at little Yodel's face, who deftly dodged it.

"You're not qualified enough, you're such a rubbish!" said little yodel mercilessly.

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Wen Feng rushed forward, little yodel was unusually dexterous, and Wen Feng saw that there was a faint flickering of vindictiveness on his boots.

"You can't hit me!hahaha!"

"It's noisy!"

Wen Feng directly used the [Earth * Cliff] in the Five Elements Technique, and after this hit out, all the spikes appeared under the ground of this room, unless this little yodel can fly, otherwise he will definitely not be able to dodge!

"You're still pretty good!" said little yodel, who was dodging everywhere at this time, and the spikes of the seal were very dense.

"Yes, your father was beaten by us. Wen Feng said mercilessly.

"Fart! My father is invincible in my eyes!"

"Ha, what a poor man, then let me free you!"

"You're just an ordinary human being, how capable are you? What's the difference between you and the useless warriors of the Empire? In my eyes you're a waste, not even a woman, they can at least satisfy me!"

Wen Feng didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he had to play his original form to see how weird this thing was!

After these spikes came out, little Yodel felt that he had avoided a lot, but he was still scratched, and the wound was stretched very long at once, and blood flowed out.

"Hurt me?"

Wen Feng watched his wounds bleed, and suddenly remembered that the Seven Deadly Sins could not bleed, because once the Seven Deadly Sins bleed, his original form would be exposed!

"Quack!" Little Yodel's skeleton sounded with a strange sound, was it multiplying or mutating?

Sure enough, as expected, several pitch-black tentacles broke through the clothes and exposed them in the air, waving in all directions.

Wen Feng looked at the appearance of little yodel after transformation, and followed the front completely different.

"Roar!"

One has no hair, and its forehead is very prominent, which is very smooth and smooth. A scarlet tongue in his mouth resembles a snake's letter, but even more disgusting. The pitch-black body, the exploding muscles, the whole thing looks like a creeper in Resident Evil.

But the only difference is that it has a few more tentacles that twist and waving on its back.

"Vincent, you should be honored that you are the first human to see my true form!"

"Hmm!"

"Drink haha, I'll see if you can be arrogant next!"

This lewd lust didn't say anything, and its powerful hind legs directly pushed its own body to catapult out, and the speed was very fast! Even if Wen Feng ran with all his strength, it couldn't compare!

Wen Feng stood in place and did not move, at this time, he had to respond to all changes with the same!

"Whoosh!" Wen Feng's ears moved, and he heard the sound of breaking the air from behind him.

"Ping!", a tentacle collided with Wen Feng's sword, and the strong impact made Wen Feng's feet unstable.

"Damn!" Wen Feng has no kung fu foundation, only skills, this little yodel will not let go of this fatal flaw leaked by Wen Feng!

"Whoosh!" all the remaining tentacles rushed over, and the text seal opened yin and yang. This Inheritance gift skill is also very useful in critical moments! You can see things around you clearly, and some extremely fast objects can also be slowed down.

"Ping Pong Ping Pong!" The tentacles were deftly dodged by Wen Feng, but it was not over yet. The scarlet tongue in the mouth of the lewd-lust kept writhing, and then something squirted out of the mouth, shooting towards Wen Feng's feet!

"Woo Woo!" The spit thing wrapped around Wen Feng's feet a few times, and then Wen Feng fell directly to the ground, at this time Wen Feng felt that the lust was no longer in its original position, and a dangerous aura appeared on his head!

On the head!

After Wen Feng knew this, he hurriedly rolled to the other side.

"Boom!" a big hole was smashed out of the place where Wen Feng was staying.

Taking advantage of the lust to take a break, Wen Feng took the opportunity to cut the things on his feet with the Sword of the Frozen King. It's a bit like the silk spit out by a spider, but the toughness is very good, if it weren't for the freezing effect of Wenfeng's Frozen King's Sword, this toughness would be really terrifying!

"The silk that can be grasped has been cut, and your sword seems to be a good thing!"

"What's the matter with you?"

"Haha, I'll see if you can block it next!"

Hiss, hiss, there was such a noise behind him, and there was something wrong with hearing such a sound. There was a movement behind him, and Wen Feng's face was solemn. This thing is a monster!

"Drink!" a pattern appeared in the center of the sleek head, and then a ray of light shot straight out!

Wen Feng thought that this thing was coming for him, but it was obvious that he was thinking too much about himself. The light did not shoot at him, but stood up in front of lust, and began to sketch a pattern quickly.

It's a scorpion,

"There are many unsolved mysteries in many parts of the world, and when these mysteries are solved. The ending is often unexpected" Wen Feng closed the work of a certain Dodd in his hand, thoughtfully.

"Wen Feng, it's so late, it's time to rest. A gentle voice came to my ears. A jade hand rested on his shoulder. Wen Feng smiled and wanted to touch the hand. only to find that the hand was then groping around his face. "Why is it wet?" Wen Feng woke up and saw that it was indeed a dog's head

"Ah!! you dead dog, I don't know how many times I said, don't lick - my face while I'm sleeping. Wen Feng said angrily. A husky lying on his stomach looked at Wen Feng with that typical eye.

"Uh, well, are you hungry again." "Seeing this Erhana, "You owe Uncle Ben money"

look, Wen Feng has the idea of throwing it out. "I'll go and get you food, don't run around, don't bite indiscriminately. Don't defecate in the open, it's clear. Wen Feng rubbed his head and walked out. Erha saw Wen Feng walking out, and followed happily...

Wenfeng was born in an ordinary family in the coastal province, and his parents were just ordinary employees of the company. Not tall, not fat, not short, not thin. Symmetry. Enrolled in a local university on summer vacation, age 20. Crush on the flower, but dare not confess, resulting in flying away.

It is said to be ordinary, but it is not ordinary. The reason is because there is a book similar to the art of Qimen Dunjia on the ancestor but I don't know the origin of "Breaking Yi Tianji", so the envelope will more or less come into contact with this gossip-like thing.

Looking at the note on the table, the parents went out again, and they also paid a lot for this family. You have to work hard!," Wen Feng sighed in his heart. After breakfast, I routinely went to my parents' bedroom and secretly took out the book "Breaking the Easy Heavenly Machine". The classical Chinese on this book looks like a headache, but fortunately there are translation tools on the Internet, and I can barely read what is written on it.

"Zefeng is too big: This hexagram is Jiang Taigong fishing in Xiao Shuibude, and met King Wen in eighty. This is: Redeem the upper and lower Xunxia

Wife Cai - only before the soil of the February hexagram

Official ghost - Ding You, Jin Chunji, Chunping

Parents - Ding Haishui is fierce in autumn and peaceful in winter

There are a lot of them in the back, and Wen Feng really didn't understand it, so he gave up. "Take your time, it's useless to study without a foundation. Wen Feng thought to himself.

"Ah~ah~ah-" The phone rang.

"Crazy Wen, what are you doing? Ah! I said that I would meet a few buddies today and go out for a drink, why haven't you been there yet?

"Fat Wang, what kind of nerves do you have early in the morning, I am delving into the essence of China thousands of years ago... As soon as the words fell. "Fat man, I don't care if you're fine or not, anyway, it's faster. Good bye. After that, he hung up.

"Alas, when will you change your temperament!" Wen Feng sighed. Wen Feng stared at the book for a moment, then put it back. "Erha, you are not allowed to bite things at home, you can find the little flower next door to play if you have nothing to do, bye-bye. ā€

Touched Erha's head, this thing has been eating, and he doesn't raise his head. Wen Feng was helpless, finished washing, and left home.

Arrived at the agreed place "Wen Feng this, this." "When you hear the sound, you can see a mountain of meat. He is over 180 tall, but the flesh on his body is completely a ball.

"Wang Fatty, what about the others. Wen Feng asked, "Oh, it's not there yet?!"... ā€

Wang Fatzi's real name: Wang Qide. Classmates and friends all call him Wang Lacking. At one point, he had someone to do it. It can be seen that he has a violent temper.