Du Bazhi was slightly sweating on his forehead and neck, because of Fang Cai's wild whipping of the horse, and under the wind of hunting, the muscles and bones were also alive.

It's like being at the top, the horizontal knife is immediate, and the style is cool.

Heaven and earth, who is sure to pick up its edge at this moment?

Simon clenched his fists in shock, and on his arms, green tendons burst out.

bumped into it before, and was indeed suppressed by Du Bazhi's arrogance, and three days have passed, and I still remember it in my heart.

It's just that no matter how much he hates, Simon Jingtang doesn't move, or rather, he doesn't dare to move.

Except for the well-behaved Mu Yurong, the rest of the people, without Xue Qi's permission, must not act without permission.

Although Xue Qi has never spoken to intimidate, everyone clearly knows that once he disobeys, the knife wrapped around his waist like a snake python will be resolutely cold, and between them, there will definitely be a few gaps in his body.

This can be known as long as you see the new scar under Jiang Yu's eye socket.

Xue Qi was really unmoved by the call, he just stood silently in front of the sedan chair, his hands were in his sleeves, his hands were tied, his voice did not move, and his face did not move.

As a result, Du Bazhi was a little deflated.

Du Bazhi snorted, and said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha, I knew that Qinghualou was all a low-eyed and obedient wreck, so why should I want Lao Tzu to appear!"

Ximen was shocked where he could still endure it, it seemed that there was really hatred in his heart, he didn't care about Xue Qi anymore, he was about to jump out.

Simon was shocked, but suddenly found that his entire right leg was numb.

It was as if there was a yin and cold that froze all the blood circulating in the body, and the feeling that the blood could not flow went straight into the heart.

Then Simon was shocked and saw the corner of Xue Qi's eyes.

Inside is a ghostly gaze, like a pit viper.

In an instant, the young man's entire back was stained with cold sweat.

Around, there was a cool breeze, but there was no answer.

So Du Bazhi was about to be anxious, and the contempt on his face was about to be revealed.

Such an appearance made Lu Muqing see it, her face was pale and dignified.

Fang Shi, Du Bazhi was about to move with the style of smashing the sky, and the move that was about to collapse must be a thousand jun, even if Xue Qi came to greet him, but the eight snake slaughter was really a soft knife, and it was hard to fight, and it would be broken and fragmented.

If you don't want to hard-connect, unless you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't hide if you want to.

That's the difference between an appointment and an encounter.

Before the battle, you can prepare a response policy according to a variety of opponents, and sometimes the first move is often made, and the winner is decided.

And Du Bazhi, who is talented, is simply a sure victory.

So Xue Qi didn't let people move, so Xue Qi just wanted to drag.

Dragged on and on.

Again and again, again and again, and that one blow will also fail. If Du Ba repeatedly asks him to speak, his momentum will dry up.

Lu Muqing saw these in his eyes, but he was unable to break them.

The scene at this time made the man, who had always been as calm as a pool of autumn water, secretly pull up his heart.

What's more, it's the bipolar Du Bazhi.

Du Bazhi was already a little angry, and he was almost about to speak.

Suddenly, Xue Qi had to look at Meng Qingyi's hand.

He had been chasing Xue Qi's eyes, and suddenly saw Xue Qi's pupils locked, and he couldn't help but look at the place where his pupils were staring at him.

Meng Qingyi's hand.

Meng Qing stretched out his hand, but when he saw that the food and middle two fingers were making eagle hooks, there was no sound between his fingers, and he didn't know when he caught a small stone.

Although the stone is small, it is enough to break the game, especially the stalemate.

In fact, Meng Qingyi couldn't see the trickery and conspiracy in the impasse in front of him, Meng Qingyi was different from Xue Qi, Lu Muqing and others.

Meng Qingyi is just good at fighting.

A person who is good at fighting, a glance out of the corner of his eye, he knows that the situation is not appropriate, and if he doesn't make a move, he will only be beaten.

So that no one wants to be beaten.

So the stone pierced the condensed sky.

Even if Xue Qi wanted to take it down, he was already a step slower.

Moreover, Meng Qingyi and Du Bazhi are in the same direction, so they are closer to the horse.

I just watched the white horse suffer pain, stepped up, and rushed forward.

Of course, Du Bazhi was standing, and the white horse jumped and couldn't help but tremble, but fortunately, his eyes were clear and his hands were quick, and he pulled the horse rope, and the person sat on his back.

As the white horse spread wild, he couldn't stop laughing.

Like the charge of a knight on the battlefield, holding the reins in one hand and holding a sword in the other.

Now the momentum has changed again, and it is the majesty of trapping and killing the enemy.

Du Bazhi roared wildly.

"Since you are the turtles that lock the head, this is the knife that decapitates the head. ”

And the tiger blade that was full of momentum was indiscriminately slashed towards the head of the young man beside Jiang Yu.