Chapter Ninety-Five: See Fu Moqing Again
Although the little fat man tried his best to put on a fierce look, no matter how he looked at his round face, it was a joy that made people laugh.
Zhu Xiaoyan also squeezed his fist with a "click", if he hadn't felt it just now, he had already taken precautions, then he would have been hit by himself, although on the surface it seems that his level and physical fitness are far stronger than the little fat man, don't forget, the little fat man has been transformed by the blood of the blue-level demon beast, and if he is really hit at that time, he may not be able to carry it easily, and if he is not able to suffer this critical hit, he will lose his level.
Whether it is a test made by Yuhai Academy or not, this degree has obviously passed!
The little fat man was injured so badly, in fact, it was not how fast the black shadow flew over and how strong the destructive power was, but the strange pale red shredded paper had its own damage.
Judging from the speed and strength of this shredded piece of paper, the strength of this shameless plotter will definitely not exceed the level of the spirit master! Zhu Xiaoyan has absolute confidence to touch it.
Anyway, being thrown into this city is equivalent to being given up by Yuhai Academy, so why swallow it anymore.
Zhu Xiaoyan was vigorous and had just taken a few steps, but he heard Bai Yutang being splashed by the flames and making a loud explosion.
There must have been a formation blessing in this White Feather Hall, and the originally fierce explosion was suppressed extremely low, and the seemingly violent fire was almost extinguished as soon as it was lit up.
Otherwise, according to the normal intensity of this explosion, this White Feather Hall would have been blown to pieces a long time ago.
Zhu Xiaoyan and the little fat man stopped almost at the same time, and there was a fierce battle inside? Didn't you come to the two of them just now? The little fat man was just injured by mistake?
It was an explosion and a fire, even if Bai Yutang was temporarily borrowed by Yuhai Academy, but after all, it was the power organ of Yuluo City, and which one ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and actually fought inside?
While the two were in doubt, there was a loud bang in the White Feather Hall, and a violent wave of qi swept out from the open door of the cave, and the wall of the White Feather Hall blessed by the formation also sent out an overwhelmed shock.
A few cracks the size of a little finger snaked and spread across the thick walls at a speed visible to the naked eye. Obviously, the blessed formation was already crumbling under this strong impact.
Zhu Xiaoyan and the little fat man were shocked at each other, and they fought so fiercely? Won't the people of Feather City come out to stop it? Could it be that this White Feather Hall couldn't bear to turn into a ruin?
Could it be that as soon as school started today, the school was destroyed and the holiday began immediately?
The two destroyers looked at each other speechlessly, and they both read from each other's eyes the meaning of this pot I will never recall.
The two of them were subconsciously taking a few steps back, and just saw that the formation in Bai Yu Hall had suppressed the violent explosion, and they heard a series of firecracker-like bombardments, and with a miserable scream, a slender black shadow flew out of the door that Bai Yu Hall was crooked on the side.
This time, the little fat man had already taken precautions, and when he saw something flying out of the gate of Bai Yu Hall, he almost immediately dodged sideways, Zhu Xiaoyan's body was obviously much more agile than the little fat man, and he still had the leisure to watch the black shadow flying out.
A palm flew out just now, and now a figure flies out directly, will a flood beast fly out later?
It's just that why does this scream sound so familiar? It's not long since I crossed over, and I don't know a few people, why is this cry so familiar?
Wait, this voice, isn't it......
Zhu Xiaoyan looked back suddenly, and saw a figure smashed into the bluestone slab in the open space in front of the door of Bai Yutang, the stone chips were splashing, the smoke and dust were flying, and the incomparably hard bluestone slab was actually smashed out of a human-shaped pit.
The figure that was smashed on the ground, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, barely supported himself, and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips.
But anyone who sees that handsome face will not feel embarrassed, but under the backdrop of this peerless face, he also shows a wonderful demeanor out of the dust.
Zhu Xiaoyan's eyes widened suddenly, this guy who can eat by his face is not Fu Moqing's sissy!
Silent parting in the wilderness, Zhu Xiaoyan thought that he would never see him again, but he didn't expect to meet Fu Moqing again in the White Feather Hall a few days later.
It's really fateful!
As soon as Zhu Xiaoyan came up with this thought, he suddenly shuddered, damn it, Fu Moqing's sissy is too terrifying, since he saw Fu Lianyou, who came out of schizophrenia in his consciousness space, there was always a chilling thought in his mind, and he was going to change the rhythm at this time!
Zhu Xiaoyan's hair stood on end, and he was about to take a few steps back, but when he heard the wind suddenly, a fiery red figure rushed out of the White Feather Hall, accompanied by a melodious and tactful voice: "Stinky mud, you dare to provoke the county lord, you are impatient!" ”
The fiery red figure soared down like a fire phoenix with wings spread, kicked up with one long leg, and slashed down at Fu Moqing, who was still sitting on the ground and had no time to defend.
This split, not to mention that Fu Moqing's beautiful face has blossomed, it is possible for a bad brain to burst and die tragically on the spot.
Although he knew that Fu Moqing had many means to save his life, and at the worst of all, Fu Lianyou, who had a split personality and Heavenly Master level, appeared to save his life, but thinking of Fu Lianyou's appearance, Zhu Xiaoyan's scalp suddenly went numb.
There is already a rhythm to bend, and as soon as Fu Lianyou comes out, isn't it directly into nunchucks?
Almost instinctively, he took a step forward and blocked in front of Fu Moqing, raised his left hand high, blocking the split, and at the same time, his waist spun, and a side kick kicked straight to the waist of the fiery red slender shadow.
With a "snap", a huge force came from the left hand that blocked the splitting leg, and under the strong impact, the leg bones and arm bones even made a violent friction sound, and the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow even made Zhu Xiaoyan feel that his arm bones had been shattered.
At the same time, Zhu Xiaoyan's flying kick of the right foot also successfully hit the target, although the flame-like woman bent her left leg in time to block the blow, but what was to die was that the sharp pain and impact from the left arm actually caused Zhu Xiaoyan's roundhouse kick to displace, and the kick did not hit the woman's left leg that was bent to block, but kicked in an extremely plump place, even if it was a feeling from the toe position, it was also full of elasticity.
With a cry of pain mixed with shame and anger, the two of them fought almost instantly, leaving only Zhu Xiaoyan standing on the spot in a messy manner, didn't he kick that place just now?
The fiery red figure that flew out finally landed, but the sharp pain from a shameful place made her unable to stand firm at all, and she almost staggered back a few steps, reached out and pressed the straight buttocks that came from the sharp pain, and finally barely stood firm.
But then he reacted again, and immediately removed his hand from his upturned buttocks, his face was red with shame, but those big eyes glared at the culprit Zhu Xiaoyan with great anger.