"Then you can kill me now! I promise you, I will never backhand!" Fengshu looked at him confidently, deliberately teasing him with words.

"Okay, no problem, I'm going to kill her. What Fang Yu was pursuing was nothing more than the pleasure between life and death, if it was just a one-sided slaughter, then all this would be meaningless to him.

Fang Yu didn't like it very much, Feng Shu's eyes looked at him, the kind of eyes that made people look through at a glance, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Go, then you can go now. But you'll miss out on a battle to the death with a Juggernaut!"

Fengshu knew the other party, and he would definitely not be able to kill Zhong Shenxiu. It's just that if she lets herself be hurt in vain for such a person, it's not worth it at all.

Feng Shu held a blood-drinking sword in his hand, and his whole body was full of true qi.

Rushing...

The blood-drinking sword was pulled out of its scabbard by him, and the blade of the sword emitted a crisp sword sound.

"Do you see that sparrow on the eaves?" There was a small four-cornered building on the opposite street, and on the eaves of the small building, a little sparrow was standing.

"What, can you slash that sparrow with a sword in the air?" Fang Yu deliberately said something that was extremely difficult to achieve, he wanted to see if this Sword Saint was in vain, or if it was genuine.

"Hmph, you're underestimating me. I'm going to cut off a little bit of the white hair off that sparrow's tail!" Fengshu stepped forward confidently, and he waved his hand.

A Ling Ran sword qi burst out of the air, and the sword shadow flew past the sparrow without even noticing.

In an instant, a white feather slowly fell from the sky.

Feng Shu only showed such a hand, and Fang Yu remembered him thoroughly. In his mind, he was the first person with such exquisite swordsmanship.

However, in his impression, today, there is a person whose sword skills are comparable to him.

Wanbaomen has a patron who is good at knife skills, and for decades, no one has shaken the knife world.

If they have the opportunity to compete on the same stage, it is still unknown who will win or lose.

Hahaha...

Fang Yu couldn't help but laugh wildly, such a master, standing in front of him, was like a god of death descending into the world.

The strong sense of oppression reminded him of the feeling of death again.

A layer of goosebumps appeared on Fang Yu's hands, but the sound of his heart beating was even clearer.

"Come on, let me fight to my heart's content!" Fang Yu tilted his head, and couldn't help but release all the murderous aura he had suppressed for a long time.

With a wave of Fengshu's hand, the blood-drinking sword disappeared.

Fengshu looked at him indifferently and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I can't fight you right now." ”

"Why?"

"Because my meridians are damaged, my skills are not crowded, and with my current kung fu, I can't even reach half of the peak. What's the point of you defeating me like this?"

Fang Yu anxiously pulled Fengshu's hand, and his pulse was really like this.

Fang Yu was extremely disappointed, his mouth kept muttering painfully, as if he was muttering to himself: "No... No... Don't do that. ”

"Factually, that's it. Feng Shu finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his eyes were blank, "So please don't bother us again for the time being, I promise you, if my body recovers, I will definitely fight you to the death." ”

Fengshu first deliberately gave him hope, then broke this hope with his own hands, and finally gave him a little bit of starlight.

Fang Yu woke up from a dream, and only then did he realize that he had fallen into the other party's trap.

Ahh

Fang Yu suddenly punched out, Feng Shu did not avoid it, and took the punch stiffly.

Feng Shu suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his abdomen, his feet went limp, and his feet fell to his knees.

"Woyun, are you okay?" Zhong Shenxiu hurriedly rushed over, she wanted to help him up, but Fengshu reached out and refused.

"How is it? So you're finally satisfied, aren't you?" Feng Shu raised his head, staring at him with blazing eyes, the blood on the corner of his mouth was extraordinarily red.

Fang Yu knew that what the other party said was the truth, he was unwilling but there was nothing he could do, this feeling was like watching the baby pass by him.

"Hmph, I remember you, you can rest assured, I will definitely try my best to help cure your illness. When the time comes, let's fight to the death again. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for that day to come!"

Fang Yu held back his anger, but he had nowhere to go, so he had to stride away sullenly.

The red world is not idle, whether it is crazy or crazy, it is even fairy.

If someone asks about the strength or weakness, kill the red half of the sky with one hand.

Fang Yu left, Feng Shu didn't have to be reckless, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"You bastard, I won't trust you again..."Zhong Shenxiu scolded angrily as he carefully examined his body.

Feng Shu was not angry, but a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face.

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Doesn't it hurt to be beaten for nothing?"

"I didn't get beaten in vain, at least for a long time to come, that nasty guy won't come back to us for trouble. ”

Fengshu lay on the ground, looked at her gently, and said heartily: "I have a little skin injury, it's nothing, as long as you are safe." ”

Feng Shu didn't know how Zhong Shenxiu didn't know, just like she fought with Fang Yu today, she had to fight to the death.

"Hmph, fool, you won't be allowed to do this again. "Hey, remember, no?" Feng Shu closed his eyes and deliberately pretended to be dead.

"Ahh Yo..."Zhong Shenxiu's hand suddenly pinched his abdomen, and the wound from the punch just now had not yet dissipated.

"I know, I just don't do it in the future..."Feng Shu grinned in pain, so he had to admit it immediately.

Zhong Shenxiu took out a pill from his pocket that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis and asked him to pay it first. After a stick of incense, the pain on his body gradually disappeared, and the group set foot on the way back to the hotel.

They got up and had just walked a few steps. On the east side of the street, a group of people came unhurriedly.

They wore Wanbaomen uniforms, walked in unison, and there were some doctors and pharmacists among them.

"Let's hurry up, someone's coming to clean up the mess!" Fengshu reminded quietly, he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Yang Zhongcheng nodded in agreement, and he strode out with a meteor while holding Xuanling.

As soon as he stepped out of the street of East Street, a horse hurried through the street.

Da Da...

The galloping horse almost knocked Yang Boci into a stumble.

Although the other party had already walked away, Yang Zhongcheng still scolded: "Damn, run so fast, hurry to reincarnate!"

The horse carried the messenger out of Gusu City, and ran non-stop towards Wanbaomen in Fengbo City......