Fengzi was furious, and came up with great strength, ignoring the knife wound on his leg, and shouted, "Good time." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" spelled with his left hand was beaten by the stick, stretched out and grabbed the stick body in front of him, the knife in his right hand was horizontal, and then he slashed off the edge of the stick, to cut off his ten fingers. At the same time, his left foot lifted up and kicked the heart of the gray-shirted man.

This heart-piercing leg was learned from the Baicaomen Jing Ling. The gray-shirted man suddenly saw that Feng Zidu's foot was wonderful, and the direction was unexpected, no matter where he avoided, he would inevitably be hit, and he screamed in surprise, hurriedly threw away the Ditang knife in his hand, and his body was tightly attached to the ground, only to be able to escape death under this piercing heart leg.

The burning copper stick in Lei Leopard's hand was grabbed by Fengzi, and he immediately felt a strong force attached to the stick body and slammed into it, and in an instant, his arms shook violently, and his chest was like being hit by a boulder, his eyes were cracked, his head was dizzy, and he shouted in his heart, and he hurriedly let go of the stick and withdrew the stick.

Feng Zidu took the risk to attack and seize the opportunity, how could he be spared? With the stick in his left hand, he stepped forward with the momentum, and the burned copper stick slammed out, and poked it on the chest of Lei Leopard. Lei Leopard screamed miserably, took a few steps back, his eyes were wide open, his throat gurgled, but his body slowly collapsed to the ground, his limbs twitched and curled into a ball. Feng Zidu was quite surprised when he saw it, and he didn't expect that his poke was so powerful, but he had no time to care about it, and he stabbed it with his backhand and ended up with the life of the gray-shirted man, and roared angrily: "Dog thief, let go of Miss Cheng!"

When the gentleman saw that Fengzi had killed two good players in an instant, he turned around and pounced like a mad tiger, only to be frightened, his heart was broken, and he hurriedly shouted: "Yuqing Daoist is a helper." Let go of Cheng Guyao and run along the end of the street.

The two people standing beside him were also surprised, but the cannibal Houlu was worried about what was going on, and they glanced at each other, only one left and one right shook their bodies in front of Feng Zidu, slapped their four palms in front of him, and shouted: "Boy, who are you? Take the iron sand palm of our brothers!"

Feng Zidu was so anxious that he saw that the gentleman was about to escape, how could he let that beast go? Seeing that the palms of the two people blocking in front of him were dark, and the palm wind was slapping and smelling sick, he was afraid that there was some way to say this, so he held his breath at the moment and said angrily: "I am your ancestor. Good dogs don't get in the way, get out of the way. Ignoring how they came to palm, raising his hand was a "huhu" two slashes.

The two of them were surprised when they felt the wind blowing in their faces, and their breathing immediately stopped, and they were all surprised, thinking: "This kid is really a bit weird, how can the internal force be so strong?"

Feng Zidu only wanted to take the life of that gentleman's dog, and when he saw him, he was about to turn around and cross a street corner, knowing that this Yingjiakou was the territory of the beast, and if he turned the corner and hid somewhere and didn't come out, I am afraid that there would be no chance to hunt for killing. The heart became more and more anxious, so the "Cold Moon Knife Method" made one move after another, all of which were attacked, and seven or eight knives were slashed in an instant.

The two of them suddenly saw the heavy light of the knife in front of them, and the knife momentum was vertical and horizontal, they were all shocked, and they cried out in their hearts, they knew that this was the case, and the brothers should not have come to wade into this troubled water. Discouraged, the fighting spirit of the two was lost, and when the iron sand palm was slapped out, there was no previous sharpness, and they just wanted to flee at the right time.

How did the horse-faced young woman next to her know that there was a slap in it? She shouted loudly, her hands were raised, and she sent out four flying knives one after another, and shouted loudly: "Yuqing Daoist, let's go together, everyone worked together to kill this kid." Who knew that when he turned his head, he saw that Yuqing Daoist's face was pale, standing aside and just stunned, without the slightest intention of making a move, he couldn't help but be very anxious, and stomped his feet and scolded: "Phew, I usually say that I am a first-class master in martial arts, and my swordsmanship is excellent, but I know that at this moment, I was frightened by a yellow-toothed boy, and I looked deflated." She was also fierce, and pounced on Fengzi, raising her hand in an angry roar and shooting out two throwing knives.