The Winged Dragon was very angry, and suddenly jumped out and roared: "Ge Laozi! What are you rabbit cubs doing!?"

The roar in this life was simply thunderous, and it scared seven or eight teenagers who fell directly from the high wall like their buttocks were pricked by needles, and fell into a mess.

The Winged Shenlong smiled and brushed aside the branches fluttering in the wind, walked over, and hummed: "Who am I, it turned out to be Liu Xiaopang, didn't your mother tell you that it is immoral to climb over other people's walls?"

The drooling young fat man who had just seen it covered his ass and exclaimed, "Huh, Winged Dragon, it's you!"

Liu Xiaopang turned his head to look at the seven or eight teenagers around him, and felt that his strength was still very strong, so his courage immediately became fat, and he sneered: "What? You can see it, we can't see it? Wing Shenlong, you have not lost a little bit of personality after you become a waste, and you are still so domineering, but you have to measure your strength before being domineering, and after a few more words, be careful that we repair you." ”

Several teenagers around him fell and almost cracked their buttocks into four petals, and they were standing up with their buttocks rubbing, and they were also angry when they saw that it was the Winged Dragon, and they were all talking, and when they saw the surging emotions, the fat man became even more arrogant.

This Liu Xiaopang went to Yi's house to play when he was six years old, and it happened that the four-year-old Sikong Haoyue was also there, a group of four or five-year-old children in Yicheng mixed together to play in the mud, this little fat man saw that Xiao Haoyue looked so cute that he touched Xiao Haoyue's face, and the four-year-old Wing Shenlong went crazy on the spot, punching him so that his teeth were broken, and he cried so darkly. Later, when the Wing God Dragon saw him, he fixed him once, and he saw the Wing God Dragon later like a mouse seeing a cat, and he hid once he saw it, until the Wing God Dragon was nine years old, and there was no follow-up.

Liu Xiaopang saw that the Winged Dragon had a taste of turning over and singing as a peasant at this time, without him, because Liu Xiaopang had entered the Bronze Realm last year, and his talent was also excellent. And the Winged Divine Dragon, hey, has been stuck in the third-class peak of the mortal realm for five years, wasted for five years, and lost the face of the Wing family, although I heard that he accidentally stepped into the Bronze Realm more than a month ago, but obviously this month is not to cultivate any combat methods, without combat methods, the warrior will not be able to exert lethality, that is not to let him rub the round and flat, and there are seven or eight people here.

So Liu Xiaopang's confidence exploded, he wanted to beat the Winged Shenlong, completely drive away the shadow in his heart, and return all the bullies he received when he was a child at one time.

The Winged Dragon smiled and said, "That's right, Liu Xiaopang, your guts are as fat as your body, why do you want to fix me? It seems that you have forgotten the taste of my fist." ”

Liu Xiaopang's body trembled, and the smiling expression of the Winged Shenlong reminded him of those bad memories, but looking at the seven or eight young men around him whose strength was either at the peak of the mortal realm or in the bronze sky, his confidence burst again, and the so-called anger started from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, and he was willing to cut his whole body, and dared to pull the emperor off the horse! Liu Fatzi shouted: "Brothers, the Winged Shenlong is right in front of you, beat him over, I have a treat tonight, go on!"

A group of young people were overwhelming, and they were also enthusiastic, and they rushed towards the Winged Divine Dragon in a chaotic manner, and the one who rushed to the front was Liu Fatzi, but he rushed the fastest and retreated the fastest. Not to mention that the strength of the Winged Divine Dragon Bronze Triple Heaven far exceeds that of a group of teenagers, it is the explosive power contained under the steel-like muscles of the Winged Divine Dragon, and in a single move, the strong wind is agitated, and there is no one to join, Liu Xiaopang was directly kicked back by him, and then the Winged Divine Dragon was like a tiger into a flock of sheep, three times five divided by two, and he didn't even move an inch to knock seven or eight teenagers to the ground.

The Winged Dragon squatted in front of Liu Xiaopang and said with a smile: "What, Liu Xiaopang, aren't you going to repair me?"

Liu Xiaopang was completely woken up by the punch of the Winged Dragon, who is this in front of him? That is the little overlord of Yicheng! He is so bold that he dares to provoke him. Liu Xiaopang covered his bleeding nose, cried and struggled to move back again and again: "Woo woo, Boss Yi, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”

The Winged Dragon snorted, pointed to the young man who was lying on the ground and was screaming in pain, and said, "You guys get out of here as soon as possible." Climb over people's walls, this kind of hooliganism is a shame that you can also do it. Let me know who dares to come over the wall, and I'll beat him up until he doesn't even know the!"

A group of teenagers hurriedly crawled to the ground. Liu Xiaopang also wanted to slip, but the Wing Shenlong let him nail him in place with a cold "stop", the sweat on his head flowed down, and he told him again and again: "Boss Wing, I can't do it if I know it's wrong." You old man, just let me go. ”

The Winged Dragon snorted and tilted its head towards the high wall of Sikong Mansion. Liu Fatzi understood, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ran to the wall of Sikong Mansion to set up a horse step, and said with a flattering smile: "Boss Yi, I'm ready." ”

The Winged Shenlong nodded, sneakily looked left and right, and saw that the trees were everywhere, a deep place, and there was not a single figure to be seen, so he stepped on Liu Xiaopang's shoulder, lightly climbed over the high wall of Sikong Mansion, and carefully attached his body to the wall. Damn, it's a technical job to go over the wall, and it's really rusty if I haven't turned it over for a few years.

Liu Xiaopang, who was standing below, was about to cry, this hooligan! Shameless obscene billet! Why is it a hooligan act for us to climb over the wall, and it is natural for you to climb over the wall!

The Winged Divine Dragon's eyes swept and snorted, "Get out." ”

Liu Xiaopang cried and stopped in three steps, turned back in five steps, and reluctantly left.

The Winged Dragon snorted and grabbed the wall tiles of Sikong Mansion and peeked inside.

The scenery is unique here, and I am going to enjoy it alone.

In the eye, there is a wide backyard of Sikong Mansion, which is ten zhang square, and a young girl is dancing a sword at this time.

This girl is dressed in green clothes, dressed in silver leather armor, tall, graceful, curvy, difficult to describe the peerless face can hook the hearts of all teenagers, so that they don't want to eat, the curved willow eyebrows under the bright eyes of the autumn waves are even more charming to make all the teenagers scattered, her soft hips long hair tied into a ponytail, flashing and moving, heroic, showing the unique charm of women not to let the eyebrows. This girl is the Sikong Haoyue who has not been seen for many days.

Ming also poked his head out and said disdainfully: "Damn, you can also do such a hooligan act as climbing over people's walls?"

The Wing Shenlong didn't blush, and said solemnly: "I'm scouting the situation to see what attracts such a bunch of wild bees and butterflies." You know a hair. ”

The Winged God Dragon looked at it with relish for a while, and then secretly threw a small stone into it.

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