Chapter Twenty-Nine: White Girl, Please Respect Yourself!

Seeing that Yangxi's big stick reached the back of Fengxi's head, Fengxi didn't seem to notice it at all, and Bai Yuling couldn't help but scream.

However, as soon as she screamed, she was distracted, and she was taken advantage of by the opponent's short gun, swept a shot in her chest, and flew straight towards Fengxi.

Her condition is tantamount to death!

"Mowgli, if you don't make a move, you are about to die. Zhao Yimian shouted.

Tong Wuji's old god said: "What's the hurry? If you want to kill people under our brothers' noses, even the king of Hades doesn't have that ability." Don't worry, that little bastard isn't stupid, and he will never touch a treasure with his head. ”

"This little bastard, what's going on?" Zhao Yimian looked at Fengxi, "He had such a hard time getting through the red circle before, why is this black circle useless to him at all? ”

"How do I know? This little bastard must have a lot of secrets in him, but we don't know, you say...... What do you mean by an adult? Beat me up, throw me out, and don't even give me half a word, do you give it or not?"

Zhao Yimian glanced at Tong Wuji, and then continued to look at Fengxi's battle circle, "I said naughty boy, are you stupid or not." It's been hundreds of years since you've been in love, and you still can't get out of it? Why haven't you spoken?"

"Little ...... When did you say it, did you send you a message? I'm going to strangle you old bastard, why didn't you tell me earlier? Tong Wuji suddenly turned around and pinched Zhao Yimian with both hands, and Zhao Yimian came to his back in a flash.

"Poisonous tongue naughty boy, you old thing, completely hopeless. How could an adult send me a message, and the adult didn't say yes, didn't he say no? With the temperament of an adult, isn't this quite an agreement with the one who admits himself?"

"#@!#@!, why didn't I expect that I was about to watch a good show. ”

In the face of this situation, Fengxi is of course the best to dodge, but as soon as he dodges, Yangxi is bound to withdraw Bai Yuling, whether Fengxi avoids it or not?

"What a bastard boy, I really want to get it! A carp turned over and picked up a monkey to climb a tree, and followed the vine to touch the melon, and slipped away! But this little bastard is not honest, and the little girl is still so young, he can do it. Zhao Yimian commented while looking at it.

Feng Xi didn't turn around, he did a somersault, and he drilled under the big stick, and then the one who climbed Bai Yuling climbed up, but the position of the climb was the girl's ass, and then pushed Bai Yuling out, flew forward, out of the attack range, and Feng Xi himself pressed back against the big stick.

Yangxi's big stick picked up Fengxi, and Fengxi's hands were staggered, and he quickly followed Yangxi with the big stick.

Accompanied by Bai Yuling's exclamation and Yangxi's angry scream, Fengxi smashed Yangxi's big face as black as the bottom of a pot with a punch. This Yangxi still admits death, and the big stick will not let go, waving it up and down to try to throw Fengxi down.

Feng Xi's fist missed his face, hitting his chin, clicking, Yang Xiwu grabbed the big stick with both hands and didn't let go. Feng Xi simply clamped the big stick between his legs, put his fists out, opened the bow left and right, and slapped his face.

Tong Wuji stared at Fengxi without blinking, "Lao Zhao, what's going on with this little bastard?

"Who knows? Didn't you say that his cat said that this little bastard used to be very powerful? Could it be that this is residual heat, he yards, this is a melee machine! Those pieces of waste are so pathetic, they have no Yuan Force, and they are all melee idiots. The treasure weapon couldn't play a role, and he didn't let go, and he was beaten into a pig-headed monster. Fortunately, this little bastard is in poor physical condition and only relies on the weight of his body, otherwise this waste will really become all waste. ”

Tong Wuji looked at his eyes and shining, "Good fight! Lao Tzu thought this was a soft egg before, and he had no backbone at all? You said that his cat, that little one is the naughtiest and naughtiest, and Lao Tzu hasn't cleaned her up yet. He lost a lot of his beard, and he was poked by the old witch. Lao Zhao, do you see if you pull more people!"

"It's a little bit more pulled. Zhao Yimian looked at the six people who were beaten into pig-headed demons by Fengxi except Bai Yuling, and nodded, "He's so happy! This bastard kid won't be like this and just soak in the girl! It's too unreasonable! He touched his ass and hit his chest, and the girl thanked him." Lao Tzu just glanced at her, and his eyes were punched three times. ”

"Old bastard, old bastard, old bastard, #@......! My lord, Lao Tzu fought with you. Tong Wuji roared angrily and pounced on Zhao Yimian.

"Poisonous tongue naughty boy Tong Wuji, what do you old thing say? Who looks at you, who Lao Tzu looks at, you still don't know. ”

Fengxi helped Bai Yuling to walk forward, Bai Yuling lowered her head, and the human columns spread out one by one, and soon the two of them arrived at the fifth human column, a total of thirteen people.

"Stand firm!"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Xi didn't ask this time, and he rushed three feet away, pointing directly at the person who took the lead.

The person who took the lead was none other than the red-haired young man Xiaojun, the culprit who beat him, the leader of Wu Daotian's minions, and the other twelve people were also beating their own dogs.

"Big waste No. 8, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Xiaojun shouted.

There is no doubt that this human column was prepared by Wu Dao Tian for Feng Xi.

The small army was expressionless, and surrounded Fengxi with a large awl, and each of the twelve people had a black serpentine dagger in their hands.

The small army did not give Fengxi a chance to attack him, and directly withdrew from the encirclement, commanding twelve people to besiege him, "Spikes, clear the field, dig down, and follow the ......"

These twelve people are like one, advancing and retreating together, the serpentine dagger is unpredictable, and when they join hands, their power increases dramatically, not giving Fengxi a chance to break through.

Fengxi's plan to capture the thief and capture the king first could not be completed, so he could only break the alliance of the twelve people first.

"This is one of the Twelve Serpent Guards, but it's not even a reserve guard. This little bastard is in trouble, and the snake guard's greatest skill is grappling. This body weapon is all for one word: winding. Ancient vines are entangled in trees, trees are entangled in ancient vines, intertwined, headaches!" Zhao Yimian rubbed his head and said.

"It's not Spider Guard, it's a headache or something. "Tong Wuji is lazy," these little snakes who have not yet become a climate have only learned one trick of ancient vines and trees, although there are twelve changes, but they are still very naΓ―ve, and they don't need to hit seven inches. ”

"Old urchin, you speak lightly. What realm do you have, what kind of eyesight, that little bastard doesn't even have a realm, and his eyesight is estimated to be no better, and it is estimated that he doesn't even know where it is for seven inches. Zhao Yimian looked at Fengxi blindly dodging, struggling to deal with it, and sighed.

"Old bastard, don't underestimate that little bastard, that old bastard likes to slap in the face the most, this little bastard has always learned a point or two. ”

"Just him?

Zhao Yimian exclaimed, it turned out that Fengxi was really slapped in the face.

I don't know what the snake dagger is Feng Xi, and of course he doesn't know where it is seven inches, but he has his way, that is, to see the changes clearly.

The snake dagger guard used it back and forth three times and it was exactly the same, he didn't know that this group of people's combined attack skills was only this set of tricks, and their shortcomings and advantages were obvious.

The dagger is short and not good for attack, and they need to rely on their body to make up for the gap in order to entangle the enemy. As long as he rushes outward, the front dagger will attack his face, the back dagger will attack his lower plate, and the side will attack his waist, so that he has to retreat into the encirclement.

But they stayed in the encirclement, as long as they didn't move, they had no choice, and they had to keep running in case they suddenly broke through.

To put it bluntly, this snake dagger guard is a death guard, and the master fights for the opportunity to escape with death. Only seek to delay, not to hurt the enemy, and to fight the seven-inch method to rely on speed to attack. They naturally got out of trouble easily when they were in a mess, and they didn't fight seven inches, relying on defense to protect the vital points.

And Fengxi is useless, he uses clever tricks. The ground here is mobile and riotous, he punches the ground to set up a large area of land, but he is motionless, Xiaojun can't see his movements clearly, and the command is not in place. The snake daggers were in a hurry, so they could only hurry up.

The more Fengxi smashed, the more energetic it became, the larger the area covered by the flying of the ground, the denser the angry shouts of the small army, and the more chaotic the movements of the snake dagger guards.

Suddenly, a large piece of land in Fengxi was thrown out, and Xiao Jun noticed a movement on the left side and shouted: "Tianyu, Dilin, move left, Qingye." ”

Then Fengxi threw out another large piece of land, and Xiaojun shouted: "Right Cang, follow the ground, spikes ......."

Before he finished shouting, Fengxi threw out a large piece of land before and after, and Xiao Jun hurriedly said, "Tianyu, it's not right...... Ground is pro, not right...... Right give, right...... Left felling, not right......"

Then Xiao Jun's voice stopped abruptly, and he was so punched by Fengxi that he couldn't speak at all. And the serpent dagger is even worse, your dagger is in my waist, my dagger is pierced in your leg, his dagger pierces your back, your dagger cuts his face...... It's a mess.

Fengxi swaggered out of the past, and Xiaojun didn't know where Fengxi was. But Xiaojun's position, Fengxi was clear, and he was caught off guard by following the voice.

A chaotic fist beat Xiao Jun to the point that he didn't know anything about the east, west, north and south, and Feng Xi beat all the screaming snake daggers into pig-headed demons, and then Shi Shiran helped Bai Yuling to walk forward.

Bai Yuling kept peeking at Fengxi all the way, Fengxi didn't stop coldly, she didn't pay attention, and the cherry mouth went straight to Fengxi to kiss.

Feng Xi still held her shoulder with one hand, and blocked her cherry mouth with the other, "White girl, please respect yourself!"

Tong Wuji patted Zhao Yimian's thigh, and said hatefully: "Bastard, bastard! This little bastard is too fucking bastard! The girl took the initiative to kiss, you don't want it, just ...... Please respect yourself, girl! How can you make a girl feel embarrassed! Ah! Xiaojuan, you are too ruthless this time! My legs are all gone. ”

"Poisonous tongue naughty boy Tong Wuji! You shameless old bastard! You slapped Lao Tzu's thigh, it's strange if you are conscious!" Zhao Yimian slapped Tong Wuji's thigh hard before roaring angrily.