Abuse is just one word! (3)
Under the attention of everyone, Song Xiaoxiao and the senior brother of the Anti-Autumn faction walked up to the Huiwu platform together.
The senior brother carp is very upright, and his skills are very neat, and he can't help but win a lot of applause, on the other hand, Song Xiao walked up step by step like a leisurely walk, which made people laugh.
"Where is this like a confrontation, it's obviously the senior brother of the Anti-Autumn faction who abused this little girl, I really don't know what the hatred is."
"Yes, look at this little girl, her body is a little thin and weak, not like a person who has cultivated for many years."
"I heard that there is a bet over there, there is an elixir, do you want to try it."
"Really, okay, hurry up, be careful of being robbed."
"Where do you still use betting, it's clearly a trick of the group of people from the anti-autumn faction, to deceive the little girl, but this one, you still have to bet on the anti-autumn faction."
"Yes, no one can get along with themselves."
Everyone said a word, and they kept talking, but they saw Dugu Mo coming over, facing the gambling game, taking out a whole bottle of pills, and betting directly there, betting on Song Xiaoxiaosheng.
"Isn't this person crazy to take so many pills to bet on that little girl."
"Whatever, we can win it back, what a good deal."
"It's just that there is no such shop after this village."
Most of the people were clamoring to be escorted, and some people with slightly different visions looked at Dugu Mo and Song Xiaoxiao standing on the stage for a long time, and finally bet Song Xiaoxiao.
Although he was ridiculed, no one proposed to let him bet heavily, who doesn't want to win more things, even if it is the relationship between brothers and sisters, in front of interests, you can throw it away.
"This meeting has officially begun." With a loud shout, the senior brother of the Reverse Autumn Sect watched Song Xiao rush over with disdain.
"Don't measure yourself, show you the way, you have to self-destruct, wait for you to lose, see how I go back to clean you up."
Song Xiaoxiao listened to the pie of the senior brother of the Anti-Autumn Sect, the light in his eyes flickered non-stop, this person's words at this time were indeed a little vicious.
In this case, Song Xiaoxiao naturally will not show mercy to his subordinates, and he will be hit harder in the face!
Seeing Song Xiaoxiao hiding around, the senior brother of the Anti-Autumn faction was a little impatient, "Head-to-head competition, it's really a villain, and he's been hiding and hiding!" ”
"I'm hiding from you to chase it, isn't the pace martial arts, I don't have the ability, and I talk so much nonsense, ridiculous loach." Song Xiaoxiao was swaying around while stepping on her steps, and the senior brother of the Anti-Autumn faction couldn't even catch the corners of her clothes.
The conversation between the two people was naturally listened to by the disciples of various factions who were watching from the audience, and there were people who supported everyone for a while.
"I only know how to hide, it seems that I don't have any real skills, and I will be exhausted and defeated after all."
"At first glance, I know that I don't have much actual combat experience, but the pace is a little peculiar."
"I can't tell, the world is unpredictable."
"I can't say for sure, I don't have a solid foundation, and I'm going to be exposed after a long time."
What so many people in the audience said, Song Xiaoxiao on the stage naturally knew in his heart, and felt that he was almost playing, and Song Xiaoxiao used the punching technique that appeared in his mind when he had an epiphany stealth, and his moves were steady and sharp, hitting the death hole of the person in the Reverse Autumn Sect everywhere, as if he was restrained.
The senior brother of the Reverse Autumn Sect began to become a little hurried, busy parrying, and his heart began to be messy.
What kind of boxing method is this, such a weird trick, which is completely different from the usual number of paths that everyone is familiar with.