Chapter 22: The Way of the Three Kings Goes Round, Repeatedly.

At this time, the tanker truck, let alone regress, I am afraid that it will not even move!

The explosion of the fuel tanker is imminent!

The anger in Wu Zijian's heart could no longer be suppressed, and finally broke out and threatened Jia Yi:

"Jia Yi, don't you want to hook jade?!"

Jia Yi still had a smile on his face, and said to Wu Zijian word by word in an indifferent tone with a cardinal:

"Magatama, naturally. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info But you're all - all of you, gotta die!"

When Wu Zijian heard this, his naked back shuddered! He looked at Jia Yi incredulously, and roared in disbelief:

"Why?!"

Jia Yi glared at Wu Zijian's angry eyes, as if he was unaware. As before, he said indifferently:

"Because, you are the only flaw left by the old man's trip. It needs to be eliminated, leaving nothing to do with it, so that the old man can feel at ease. ”

Hmph!

Suddenly! Unexpectedly, it came out of the sky above the heads of Wu Zijian and Jia Yi!

The voice seemed to be ethereal, and Wu Zijian and Jia Yi were also unconscious of this voice and this person, as if they couldn't hear or see!

Standing above Wu Zijian and Jia Yi's heads, three feet high, the person who made this voice was actually the fairy who had appeared in Huancheng Park and stood on Jia Yi's cross-kneeled lawn and the incredible glazed hourglass.

No one knows when she appeared here except herself.

The fairy in Jin Lin's red robe stood in the air, carrying her hands behind her back, her hair gently swaying in the wind. For Jia Yi's previous words, he sneered and let out a cold snort.

Wu Zijian didn't know all this, he was naked at the moment, revealing a healthy wheat complexion. Under the contemptuous gaze of the fairy Aoxue Lingshuang, he yelled at Jia Yi and suddenly burst out.

Wu Zijian's back, shoulder blades, muscles bulging. The butterfly bone on the right side protruded backwards, and then forward, pushing his right arm, and smashed down towards the small Jia Yimian door!

"Bang!!"

Since the fairy in the costume let out that dissatisfied cold snort, she didn't see any other movements.

She just looked downwards with a look of annoyance.

It seems that whether it is Wu Zijian or Jia Yi, including what they are doing, they are so vulgar and unbearable, and they are not worthy of letting her make any more moves.

The cold snort just now, in her heart, was already extremely elevated to Jia Yi.

......

The aesthetics and eating habits of Oriental people determine that even if Wu Zijian's physical fitness has doubled now, it is difficult for the muscles of his body to reach the level that is as obvious as that of Westerners.

Westerners are straightforward and self-righteous, with big shoulders and round waists, and can wear tights all the time regardless of the occasion to show off their fancy and abrupt muscles.

Oriental people are reserved and introverted, and most people feel that this kind of muscle-flexing nouveau riche behavior seems uneducated and disdainful.

So, as opposed to Westerners who train their muscles to bloated, without a neck. Wu Zi's muscles seem to follow the genes and will of his ancestors, but the lines are smooth, the organization is refined, energetic, smooth and symmetrical.

From a distance, Wu Zijian is still just a slender student.

Only the muscles of his arms, and shoulders. Because it is thick and supported by a skeleton, it looks the hardest and has a sense of strength and beauty.

And Wu Zijian only understands the enhancement of his physical fitness. Although the Guoshu Pavilion has a whole mirrored wall, he doesn't always take off his clothes. And, in the few minutes of the death reset, he didn't have time to look in the mirror and care about these innocuous things.

Even if he knew, he would only laugh at it.

He's not going to compare to anyone. It doesn't matter if it's a Westerner or something else.

Because, there will always be someone stronger than yourself. What he has to do is to keep breaking through, constantly surpassing, breaking the 'Fan cage' in Jia Yi's mouth, and saving Yuan Xiaoyi!

Save everyone!

That's what he's doing right now!

......

'Bang!!' After a muffled sound, there was no expected flesh and blood flying. Wu Zijian's fist actually stopped in front of Jia Yi's door, and it was seven or eight centimeters away from Jia Yi!

Enchantment?

Wu Zijian's heart was full of unwillingness, and anger burned and boiled in his chest. He had a cracking, terrifying look on his face.

This old thing! Sure enough, you can control enchantments!

This thought was fleeting in Wu Zijian's mind, and at the moment, he didn't care about thinking about these useless things.

Wu Zijian suddenly turned his head to the side, and shouted at Lin Quan, who had already parked the vehicle and was standing next to him looking at him:

"Take them with you!"

Wu Zijian's words were said to the male policeman standing in front of Lin Quan.

The male policeman immediately understood, and immediately commanded Lin Quan and a few people to pull down the middle-aged bald driver who was still in the cab of the tanker, sweating and desperately carrying out the operation of gear reversing.

At this time, Wu Zijian left Jia Yi aside and ran to the side of the three buses that were lying under the hole in the city gate.

"Don't run yet?!"

Seeing that the male policeman dragged the middle-aged tanker driver down and looked at him with inquiring eyes, Wu Zijian was angry and yelled at them again:

"Get out of here! Leave me alone! I can't die!"

After speaking, Wu Zijian squatted down next to the car parked next to the bus. The muscles in his back spine, undulating in the lines, pushed a black red flag H7 horizontally towards the bus, making the black red flag closer to the bus and jamming the bus deadly.

The male policeman took Lin Quan and a few people and ran away in the direction of the north gate desperately.

As Lin Quan ran, he looked back at Wu Zijian, who was under the city gate in the distance, sideways with his shoulder armor against the car, and pushed forward. She looked dazed, only to feel that she seemed to have done something wrong before, and she was full of apologies. I felt that I was really a little aggrieved in my heart, and I pouted and had complicated feelings, which was indescribable......

Jia Yi took a long time, walked to Wu Zijian's side, lowered his head and said to Wu Zijian with a smile:

"Why don't you stop, save some strength, and listen to the old man talk about the reason for this?"

Wu Zijian was busy reinforcing the explosion-proof 'fortifications' of the car wall at this time, and he didn't care about Jia Yi and his nonsense.

Jia Yi didn't care, he looked detached, and said to himself:

"The way of the three kings is in a cycle, and it starts again. This cage...... By the way, Xiaoyou calls it an enchantment. It is the treasure of the spirit king that the poor old man has saved all his life. Therefore, this game can be set up in this spiritual trial. Xiaoyou is already in this mortal situation, why don't you save some strength to stop......"

At this time, the fairy in the costume standing above Jia Yi and Wu Zijian's head, after hearing Jia Yi's words, the cold face that was out of the world showed a look of shock for the first time!