I could only hear the dull sound of "popping", but I saw Wu Tanglie fall heavily on the ground two feet away behind him, splashing mud and dust. Fengzi couldn't help but be surprised, and hurriedly went over to inspect the pain of the breath in her body and the pain in the wound on her palm. I didn't know that Wu Tanglie was muttering curses in his mouth, shaking his head and touching his ass and getting up, but he was fine.

Fengzi laughed dumbly, and immediately understood that this big brother Wu was rough-skinned and fleshy, as if he was wearing a thick armor on his body, coupled with a horizontal practice of kung fu, although the internal force of the tall and thin inner guard was strong, it was easy to hurt him. Wu Tanglie stood up, feeling dizzy, so he raised his hand and slapped his head fiercely, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and said to Fengzidu: "Brother Feng, this bamboo pole turns out to be like you, and it can use demon magic. Oh, it hurts! Oh, what kind of thousand-knife bamboo pole did his grandmother have? It hurt Lao Tzu for a while. ”

Feng Zidu was difficult to explain to this big brother Wu for a while, thinking that there were many guards in the inner hall, and there were not many good ones, and there should be more than these four people coming up from the mountain at the moment, and they had to leave this place as soon as possible. So he whispered to Wu Tanglie: "Brother Wu, those big internal guards are disgusted and disgusted, and they are very difficult. We can't afford to be as knowledgeable as them, so let's go down the mountain and leave. "Let's find a way to go together. The four inner guards in front of him looked gloomy, lonely and indifferent, it seemed that their martial arts should not be weak, and their hearts were really disgusted and afraid, so they just wanted to smear oil on the soles of their feet and slip away.

How do you know that Wu Tanglie shook his head like a rattle and said: "No, that bamboo pole is too hateful, he just fell on me, and it hurts so much." Fuck, I'm going to have to fall back on him. With that, he roared angrily, and rushed towards the tall and thin guard. Feng Zi was very anxious, when he competed with this Ouchi guard for internal strength before, everyone was on the same footing, and they already knew that their martial arts were really powerful, Wu Tanglie rushed forward so rashly, I was afraid that in the blink of an eye, it would inevitably be a corpse on the spot.

The tall and thin inner guard snorted coldly and scolded: "What barbarian and savage, are you really not afraid of death?" His left hand shook head-on, and while Wu Tang Lie was dodging his body, his right palm came out and interspersed it, and he "snapped" twice on Wu Tang Lie's cheek, and slapped him twice. Wu Tanglie's face was painful, and the Venus in front of him was rising, but he was angry and angry, and he came up with his strength and shouted, "Your grandmother's." The two fists suddenly divided the yin and yang, clenched and burst out, and with one move, "smash the yellow dragon", a pair of fists the size of a vinegar bowl, with a strong wind, smashed the chest of the tall and thin guard.

The tall and thin inner guard didn't expect Wu Tanglie to be so stubborn and strong, regardless of his own pain, he only wanted to blindly hurt the enemy, which was quite unexpected. Seeing that the double fists were hit, the strength was enough to crack the stone, the tall and thin guards did not dare to be careless, and sneered: "You must kill yourself." Rushing out from the side, avoiding the double fists, the move "pierced through the clouds and surrounded the fog", and the backhand "snapped" on Wu Tanglie's back. Wu Tanglie fell forward two or three steps before he could stabilize his body, screamed, turned around and wanted to find someone to fight again, and suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Tanglie stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his heart became more and more angry, and shouted: "Good guy, Lao Tzu must interrupt your bamboo pole today!" glared at the tall and thin inner guard, waved his fist, and was just waiting to pounce. Who knew that his legs suddenly became weak at this time, and he couldn't lift any strength at all, as if his legs were no longer his own legs, and he couldn't help but exclaim "ouch", Wu Tanglie couldn't help himself, and the loud sound of "pop" was like the broken waist stump, and he fell heavily to the ground.