116 Shall I let you go?
A punch confrontation, a high and low judgment, and more importantly, all this is in that second, Long Fei has already shot back and forth, as if he has never moved, and it gives people an unfathomable feeling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
That's the same, this is a deep fear for the bald man and the other person with the ghost hand.
The bald man looked at Long Fei with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "You are very strong, but I am curious, how did you do it just now, your speed is shockingly fast, and your strength is not inferior to the power of that waste's superpowers." ”
"You said he was a waste, and there was no need for me to answer you!" Long Fei looked at the bald man with a smile and said with a smile.
The bald man's eyebrows were immediately raised, he looked at Long Fei's gaze, and said gloomily: "Although I have to admire your speed and strength, I must warn you that this is not a place where you can go wild, boy. ”
When Long Fei heard this, the smile on his face dissipated, and he looked at the bald man and said, "I also have to warn you, the good dog really doesn't get in the way, get out of the way, don't affect my rare interest." ”
"Presumptuous! You call us dogs!"
Wen Huo, the man who had been standing aside and had never spoken, couldn't hold back in an instant after hearing Long Fei's words, and roared at Long Fei!
The roar was not enough, Wen Huo even shot directly, unlike Kong Liaoyu's identity as a superpower, Wen Huo Chunsha was a martial artist, and when he pulled it out behind him, it was a long black iron whip, and he whipped it at Long Fei!
The long iron whip was pumped over, with the sound of whirring wind, Long Fei just raised his eyebrows, his body moved slightly, and he rotated at an extremely fast speed and strange amplitude, which was to dodge the iron whip drawn from the front.
Seeing this, Wen Huo snorted coldly, his hand shook, and the iron whip turned flexibly in his hand, and the iron whip changed direction like a long snake twisting its body, changing direction and continuing to sweep Long Fei.
The corners of Long Fei's mouth hooked a faint smile, and he easily dodged it again, that time he was dodged twice, and then he was dodged again for the third time, it was his own problem.
So his face sank, his hand holding the iron whip, the green tendons also went violent, his eyes stared at Long Fei tightly, with a strange bewitching color, and a strange momentum immediately burst out from his body.
Let those unprepared people around only feel that at that moment, there is a chill on the top of a poisonous snake.
"Snake Flurry!"
In order to suppress Long Fei, or even kill Long Fei, or to save his face, Wen Huo just couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and directly used his own stunt to press the bottom of the box.
The iron whip swung at an extremely fast speed, and at that moment, it was as if there were countless whips waving at the same time in this area, with the sound of whirring wind, and only those with lower or different strength could be heard, and their hearts trembled.
If this is whipped in it, will it not be beaten into flesh?
However, in the face of such an indiscriminate attack covering an area, it was even more sharp, and the result was extremely unexpected.
Because as outsiders, they saw a miraculous scene, Ren Wenhuo was so fierce and vicious to recover the iron whip, it was full of momentum and frightening power, but it was weirdly whipped somewhere, and he couldn't move forward for half a minute, naturally, Long Fei was still standing there, and he had never been hurt at all!
Zhang Li walked slowly from the back to the front, looking at the whip that he wielded, it was useless for him to change the direction of the attack no matter what, and his face became extremely ugly, Zhang Li couldn't help but tease: "I remember your name is Wen Huo, a soldier of the sixth team of the ghost hand, where did you hit this whip? If that's the case, then we understand that your juggling is really uncreative, and it is not watchable at all!"
Wen Huo looked at Zhang Li who came out, his face became even more ugly, as an old rival, how could Wen Huo not know the existence of Zhang Li, just because he knew, so Wen Huo could only stop hatefully, looked at Zhang Li hatefully, and said angrily: "Zhang Li, what do you mean." We are doing things with ghost hands, and it has nothing to do with your dragon souls!"
When Zhang Li heard this, she smiled and said: "Yo yo, what you said is not right, this little brother is a distinguished guest of our dragon soul, you are openly violent and blocking the way, even insulting, and then hurting people, you are bullying our dragon soul no one, right?"
In the last sentence, Zhang Li almost roared out, and the momentum was also domineering.
This made Long Fei, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but admire: Usually this woman is so quiet that she hardly speaks, but this pair of ghost hands has the momentum of a female general, which makes people's eyes shine.
After roaring at Wen Huo, Zhang Li, the woman, exhaled, turned around and faced the bald man who had been standing on top of the iron gun, just pointing and scolding: "And you, big bald head, does it mean that you stand so high? Believe it or not, I let you stand on it every minute, no need to come down!"
The bald man is Niu Fu, the vice captain of the sixth team of the ghost hand, a Xuan-level ancient martial artist, good at using a spear more than two meters long, wielding an iron spear, and even more powerful, but whoever fights with him is either broken or strung into a rock sugar gourd in the end.
At this time, in the face of Zhang Li's angry scolding, Niu Fu twitched his cheeks, and he didn't know how to refute Zhang Li for a while.
It's really Zhang Li's superpower is too special, the barrier controlled by him, the defense is really amazingly ruthless, in the past several missions, Niu Fu has not been able to Zhang Li, even several times, was dragged until the dragon soul's support arrived, so that Niu Fu missed several times, and was indignant.
And now, Niu Fu has never been able to think of a way to deal with Zhang Li and break Zhang Li's barrier.
As for the sneak attack, Niu Fu didn't think about it, but Zhang Li, a woman, is really keen on the sense of crisis, and she has fallen short several times.
So much so that now, as soon as Zhang Li is in front of him, you have an extremely arrogant capital.
Niu Fu already knew that there was no need to continue, and although the purpose of this time was not achieved, at least there was an unexpected gain, which could be regarded as a kind of compensation, so he endured it, did not look at Zhang Li's face that made him feel helpless, and said coldly to Long Fei gloomily: "When we meet you, we are planted today, but boy, you have to be careful, anyone who dares to hurt our ghost hands, you will definitely be hunted down by our ghost hands!"
After speaking, Niu Fu jumped off the iron spear, grabbed the iron spear from the ground with one hand, and the iron spear inserted into the ground was easily carried on his shoulder, and then turned around to leave!
However, as soon as Niu Fu turned around and was about to leave, Long Fei's cold voice sounded and stopped Niu Fu and Wen Huo.
"Did I let you go? Get in my way, attack me, threaten me, do you think this is the end of the matter?"