Chapter 123: The Sword Has No Eyes

However, before he could stand on his heels.

But I heard an inaudible sigh from the barbarian king, "Hey, poor..."

This sigh made the king more and more confused, and he almost lost his feet and slid over.

What's pitiful?

The king of a lonely country, didn't he just tell his subordinates not to release water? Is this pitiful?

At present, the king of Xuan was confused by the barbarian king's words, but Yin Hong on the other side was even more depressed.

This good urine didn't escape, why was he kicked into the middle of the battlefield by Daddy Dujun?

Is this to continue to exert one's might?

This is not good, this is against your own principles!

At this moment, Yin Hong looked at the hundreds of men in front of him, and he was a little stunned.

It's not the ability of these big men to be scared, but the powerful acting skills of these big guys.

They performed so aggressively that they were about to be canonized by the First World War, and this is still the case?

The point is, I don't have a chance to perform, and I don't give a chance to fly upside down and be knocked down, which is really hateful!

But Yin Hongsheng is active in his brain, and he can't fight with serious acting skills, so he can only do the opposite.

Isn't it a chance not to lie down and lose?

Okay, then win you an exaggeration!

After all, when he just watched the battle against Chao Tian, he knew that many people were secretly muttering that they were related households.

Then it's better to just make the name of this relationship real!

When the time comes, even if you brag about how good you are, how the gods descend to earth, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right?

Thinking like this, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth finally put on a calm smile again.

If you don't give the master a chance to perform, then the master will cooperate with your performance and give you a wave of more exaggerated reinforcement!

Didn't they fly out on their own without touching the master?

Yes! That young master will give you a trick of the dragon tail posture and give you a ride.

Isn't it just a little fuller, just the master's acting skills, I will arrange it properly for you.

Just as Yin Hong was thinking about countermeasures, the barbarian king had already given the centurion in the field a look that was going to kill him.

This glance command came, and the centurion was stunned for a moment.

Didn't you just now obviously want to release water on the kid, why did it suddenly become the rhythm of beating to the death?

Although the centurion was puzzled, the king's order naturally did not dare to disobey.

Immediately, the originally loose face immediately hung a touch of coldness.

He swept over his own soldiers one by one to see what their state was.

Looking at this, I found that except for a few who were beaten to death when they had just beaten Chaotian, they were a little out of breath, and the rest were still very energetic.

It's just that when his eyes swept to the warrior named Lu Tu, he found that this thing was still playing there.

And this Lu Tu was the first to beat Yin Hong before, and he recognized him as an extremely intelligent barbarian warrior.

It's just that it's been so long, and if this show is put on hold, it makes the centurion a little unhappy.

In the eyes of the centurion, before, it was called strength, Taoism, and intelligence, but now it has not been played, it seems too much, it is called a fool's criticism, and it is called a stupid hat!

Are they all blind to others?

Everyone is fine, just you are alone, isn't this a clear eyeball?

The scheming is too heavy!

Acting is such a thing, you have to be able to put it away freely and cooperate with everyone!

No, this goods has to be trained well when they go back, it's too bad for the big picture.

It's just that in the current situation, the centurion is too lazy to pay attention to that Lutu.

After a few glances met, all the barbarian warriors in the audience comprehended it one by one.

But since it's dealing with such a half-big kid, they naturally won't be too concerned.

In their eyes, Yin Hong's waist is not as thick as their arms.

This is definitely a rhythm that can go up to any one and can directly knock him away with one punch, isn't it?

Thinking about it like this, the barbarian warriors who were a little far away all began to play with their waists crossed or their chests crossed.

However, the innermost circle of people was already ready to sharpen their knives and send them to pigs and sheep.

This is an opportunity to beat the little prince of the Great Shang Dynasty, a rare opportunity in a thousand years!

Not to mention that this is a child, even if this is a little calf that can only climb, they all think it is a supreme honor.

As long as you punch down, in the future, in front of your children and grandchildren, you will have a that will never fall.

Immediately, a barbarian warrior closest to Yin Hong had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

As the saying goes, the building near the water gets the moon first, and how can he let go of such a great opportunity.

The center of gravity of his waist sank, took an imposing lunge, and then slammed his front foot into a fist, lifting the fist the size of a casserole, and rushed in the direction of Yin Hong.

As long as this punch falls, he will be able to make a name for himself!

Even if he might be cut into eighteen pieces by the Shang Dynasty later, he would not hesitate to do so.

For the barbarians, honor is above all else!

Seeing that this barbarian warrior had taken the lead, the few guys around him who were eager to try it were all blue in their bowels!

Obviously, as long as this punch falls, how can they still have a chance to perform?

But Yin Hong, who was opposite this barbarian warrior, saw the barbarian man with a murderous face rushing towards him.

In my heart, I secretly gave a thumbs up!

Really? It's this sharp look again!

is worthy of being an old drama bone, playing against you is exciting.

Come on, come on, this time the master will not let you get the first hand everywhere.

Thinking about it in his heart, the corners of Yin Hong's mouth evoked a happy smile.

Immediately, it is also a lunge!

The left hand is stretched straight forward, and the right hand is clenched into a fist and pulled back deeply, creating a starting hand similar to a cross punch.

It's just that because of his height, if he wants to follow the big man to fight his fists, he must adjust the angle slightly.

This adjustment is very similar to the pattern of Guo Daxia bending the bow and shooting the eagle.

If there is a difference, it is only a bow that is missing.

This posture is completely fist-to-fist, hard-hitting.

All the ministers of civil and military affairs who watched it gasped one after another.

Although everyone knows that these two highnesses are related households, they came out just to go through the motions.

But on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes, and there is always the possibility of accidents, how can this make them not worry?

Aren't you afraid of 10,000, just in case?

Huang Feihu, the king of Wucheng, had even given orders left and right, ready to come forward to help at any time.

It's just that in the next moment, everyone was confused again.

A few of them were caught off guard, and almost shocked their eyes to the ground.

Because, just when the barbarian big man raised his fist and rushed to a distance less than an arm's length from Yin Hong, Yin Hong's pink fist also began to attack slowly.