Chapter 21 21 One against two
"Your life is in the hands of others, and if you don't hold your tail between your legs, do you want him to kill you with a sword? You don't know the sharpness of this sword, otherwise you will definitely be taken by this edge and do something against your own principles. ”
Zhuang Qing cautiously looked at the sword on his forehead, and said these words in his heart with a trembling mouth.
Zhuang Dao listened, was silent, and after a while, he made a way.
The meaning is quite obvious, that is, let Zhuang Bufan leave.
"Little brother, we have kept your word, and now it's time for you to make good on your promise. ”
Zhuang Qing showed a flattering smile, looking at Zhuang Bufan as if he had seen a relative, and a warm spring breeze appeared on his face.
Zhuang Bufan is not a troublesome teenager.
So, he quickly put away his sword and prepared to leave the place and continue to chase his prey, Gu Shot Bird.
However, he let Zhuang Qing go, but he didn't expect them to hit him upside down and make it difficult for him.
"Stop, who told you to go?"
Zhuang Qing pointed at Zhuang Bufan and shouted angrily, as if he had just knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, which was completely different.
Zhuang Bufan turned his head and looked directly at Zhuang Qing's appearance, at this time Zhuang Qing took his fan and aimed it at Zhuang Bufan's face, and it looked like Zhuang Bufan owed him a lot of money.
Zhuang Bufan sighed slightly and said, "Okay, it seems that the lesson just now is not enough. ”
Saying that, Zhuang Bufan was about to step forward to attack.
However, with the negligence of the last time, Zhuang Qing this time will no longer be easily pointed at and threatened.
At this time, Zhuang Qing twisted the fan, blocking Zhuang Bufan's sword scenery.
Hide all the sharpness in the iron fan.
Bang......
This time, the two fought equally.
However, Zhuang Dao on the other side did not come to watch the play, and when he saw that Zhuang Qing was in trouble, he immediately came with a big knife and slashed at Zhuang Bufan's back.
He is bound to make his own big sword bloody.
Zhuang Bufan would let the two of them get their wish, and their bodies were turned around with their waists as the axis, and they were menacing to dodge this knife.
And following this momentum, he threw the sword, threw a sword flower, and swept away the knife of Zhuang Dao, which surprised Zhuang Dao.
This knife can be regarded by him as his own life, but he didn't expect Zhuang Bufan to use a sword flower and knock his knife down.
Looking at the knife on the ground, Zhuang Dao showed a hideous appearance.
Zhuang Qing on the other side is not a fool, he took this opportunity to take Zhuang Bufan's life.
The iron fan came out of his hand and hit the major artery in Zhuang Bufan's neck, which was bound to kill him with one move.
Zhuang Bufan was calm and comfortable, his limbs changed again, and his originally inclined body leaned on the ground with his right hand, which immediately slowed down the momentum of the decline.
And suddenly threw upwards and flew up.
Holding Zhuang Dao's arm between his legs, he twisted it, making Zhuang Dao miserable.
Such a smooth action not only avoided Zhuang Qing's iron fan smashing into his face, but also took advantage of this to teach Zhuang Dao a lesson.
With such an understanding of his own limbs and martial arts, I have to say that the two people who are much higher than Zhuang Bufan opened their mouths wide, eager to eat an apple.
The faces of the two of them were red and purple, as if they were blocked by something, which made people feel dizzy.
"How is this possible. Zhuang Dao covered his arm and said painfully.
Zhuang Qing on the side was not good-looking, as if he had been coated with arsenic, and he was so pale that he gasped.
"Do you still want to stop me?" Zhuang Bufan asked coldly after doing all this.
This made other people not know what to say, especially Zhuang Qing, who had thought about letting Zhuang Bufan go before, but he didn't expect that the strength of this talented martial artist Sanchongtian was so strong.
This is something he can't figure out, so it can only be boiled down to hell.
The hellish two no longer stopped Zhuang Bufan, lest he be beaten into a pig's head again, like this...... It's really outrageous.
Zhuang Bufan left in the eyes of the two of them.
The appearance of being alone, the indescribable depression, and making people lick their mouths, I don't know where to start.
Zhuang Bufan once again entered the depths of the forest in the family territory to capture the demonic beasts with spars.
"To chase or not to chase?"
Zhuang Dao waited for Zhuang Bufan to leave before asking.
Zhuang Qing listened, shook his head and said, "What to chase, his strength is too strong, not something we can deal with." ”
"But, I'm really unwilling, how can you say that a guy who is a martial disciple triple heaven can defeat our boss Zhuang Youwei repeatedly?"
Zhuang Dao picked up the knife from the ground and asked very puzzled.
"You ask me, and I don't know. However, this duel with him made me know a little, no wonder Brother Youwei will lose at his hands. ”
"Which point?"
Hearing Zhuang Qing's words, Zhuang Dao immediately asked, eager to know why?
"Don't you see the state of his war with us. ”
Zhuang Qing looked at the scarred boy beside him and said helplessly.
Until now, Zhuang Dao didn't know what Zhuang Qing had said, so he had to bite his lip and shake his head.
Seeing this, Zhuang Qing sighed and said, "Okay, since you don't know about this, then, you didn't see Zhuang Bufan's state clearly just now?"
"For me, if it weren't for his strange martial arts, we wouldn't have lost to him with his strength and toughness. ”
Zhuang Dao said unconvinced, his face wrinkled slightly.
"But we really can't beat it. Zhuang Qing picked up the fan and fanned himself a few times to get rid of the boredom in his heart.
"If we weren't careless, we would inevitably be defeated by Zhuang Bufan. ”
Until this moment, Zhuang Dao still went his own way and refused to find the reason from himself.
"Well, do you really think so?"
Zhuang Qing put away the fan, and a dark cloud appeared faintly on his face.
"Isn't it?" Zhuang Dao didn't seem to see Zhuang Qing's face, and said to himself.
"Hehe, it is obvious that Zhuang Bufan did not use all his strength. ”
A smile lifted at the corner of Zhuang Qing's mouth, and his gaze when he looked at Zhuang Dao was teasing.
He continued, "From his body, but also from his expression, you can see that he is dismissive of us. ”
"So what? Maybe this person likes to pretend? He likes to pretend to be cool and scare people. ”
Zhuang Qing shook his head, smiled and said, "I should have thought of it from the beginning, the demeanor of that sword made us all exclaim, and the blade of the sword on my forehead should know that the next result will not change." ”
Thinking of this, Zhuang Qing recalled all the things in the past, and said with a sigh, "Alas, it's all because I was confused by my own strength, thinking that it was just an accident, now that I think about it, if Zhuang Bufan is just an ordinary martial disciple Triple Heaven realm, it is impossible for me not to notice it." ”
Hearing this, Zhuang Dao stopped talking, lowered his head and pondered about Zhuang Qing's words.
Until Zhuang Bufan's cold expression and those powerful thighs came to mind, clamping his arms tightly, making his arms numb and loosening the big knife.
It seems that this guy called Zhuang Bufan is really not a mediocre person.