Chapter 42: Explosive Abuse
The carving is dazzling and auspicious, and the proud bones are blooming. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Xuanmao played with the children of the Liao family many times, humiliated and suppressed, and played abuse, just to vent hatred and collect money.
After learning the news of Shenmu, he changed his mentality, smashed Xiaoxiao with his fists, kicked Liao Dog, and showed his edge.
Peeling for ten years is not idle, the tiger eyes and stars are like scanning, the grass and trees are sensitive, and the cold pool is boiled up in the spirit cat.
At first, the Liao family's disciples designed a hard design, he only boiled his muscles and bones for the sake of refining the body, and the essence of plants and trees protected the body, and he was fearless.
It's okay to abuse people and get money, so why not do it?
Shenmu is out, his mentality has changed, and the time limit of half a year is urgent, and he wants to rise strongly and accelerate the great cause of making money.
A joke of offering a reward of 10 million yuan crystal was tempted, and Long Tai's angry appearance told him that it was very feasible.
The dawn appeared, the fighting spirit was excited, the heart was longing, the liver and courage were drained, and the gods and demons retreated.
But seeing Wang Huo's body like a civet cat, walking through the crowd unimpeded, the figures flew everywhere he passed, and the miserable howls were endless.
"Little bastard, you're too arrogant, fuck ......"
Hatred is like a wave, killing intent is like a knife, fist is like thunder, and it is brazenly attacking......
Feet on the ground, body leap, mid-air spinning and spinning kicks, kicking the chaff nose, a flower blooming pectoral muscles.
"Miscellaneous, you deceive people too much, ...... you die"
Attack on the left side, punch urgently, and attack the waist with a brutal attack......
In the air, whirling like the wind, the pigeon turned over and whipped its legs, the instep shook its neck loosely, rushed forward in the air, and the poisonous flower stabbed the enemy.
"Liao's Dangxing, Wipe Out the Mongreg, Kill ......"
The right side howled, the legs were like a tide, and the vicious spear of the Yin Sai was vicious......
Rigid leg pliers, upper body rotation, scissors fold legs like cotton, give flowers to draw strength and sweetness.
"Ah, kill, Lao Tzu fought with you......"
Behind him, the iron arm cover, sacrificing himself to forget the danger of death, and the clamping force is consumed?
Iron plate bridge, get out of prison, just kick the enemy back with his legs and run, poke his face with his toes to leave a blood groove, and enjoy the flowers and the enemy howls miserably.
"Little bastard, Lao Tzu abolished your ......"
"Tear him alive, he deserves ...... death"
Left and right, hideous and confident, angry and angry......
The back hand is slightly rotated on the ground, the legs are split and kicked the dantian, and the salt is sprinkled with two arrows and two carvings, abusing the enemy and racing the honey.
......
The figures in the field swayed, roared endlessly, howled miserably, touched like thunder, flew snow, and fought in a good way.
Outside the field, the crowd gathered more and more, divided into two columns to confront, the weapons in their hands glittered in the morning sun, and the clan war was about to break out.
The Liao clan took the lead and launched a wheel war against Wang Huo, and at this moment implemented a siege and killing war, which seriously violated the gang rules.
Therefore, he didn't dare to use a flying axe to attack and kill Wang Xuan, for fear of provoking the anger of the gang leader, but the siege at this moment had already alarmed the whole gang.
The Liao family hated and disagreed, so many disciples couldn't help a person who peeled his skin, and he couldn't get by with his face.
If the siege cannot be won, the face of the Liao family will fall to the grandmother's family, and the decline in prestige will be immeasurable.
directly affected the big competition half a year later, and the only way to save face was to win, so the confrontation did not give in.
The Xiao family was on strict guard, with a calm mentality, waiting for changes, and only waiting for Wang Huo to help when he was in danger.
This is a good opportunity to suppress the Liao clan, the more injuries the better, and it is not too many to cover all the martial disciples of the Liao clan.
Therefore, the children of the Liao family were angry and hateful, and they were highly vigilant, that is, they hated Wang Huo and were hostile to the Xiao family.
The Xiao clan was calm and calm, and they were on guard with the mood of watching a good show, and they were not worried about the Liao clan plundering Wang Huo at all, so as to brake quietly.
On the other hand, Wang Huo became more and more courageous the more he fought, like a civet cat, shuttling invisible, coming and going freely, every time he avoided the nirvana, it seemed to be dangerous, but in fact it was wonderful.
By the slightest mistake, he sharpened his skills in battle.
The fist is like a hammer, striking the joint, smashing the flesh head, elbow blowing, palm knife, grasping pliers, arm making door, and changing uncertainly.
The rigid legs were like whips, whirlwind kicks, flirting with the yin legs, empty and invisible, almost covering his figure.
After fighting for a long time and injuring countless enemies, he became more and more brave and fierce, and he was like a bamboo, and he was indomitable.
Suddenly, Wang Huo's whole body was shocked, and a warm current of pleasure flowed all over his body, almost wanting to intoxicate his body and mind, and refresh his soul.
This is the realm of a martial artist?
The strength of the martial disciples increases by 100 catties, which seems to be not big, but the body is like a cup, and each rank supports the body, and it is difficult to fill it even a little.
Advanced means the evolution of the body, the expansion of muscles and bones, and the qualitative change of internal strength.
Therefore, the physique of those who practice martial arts is strong, and they are constantly tempered, and they are constantly tempered, and they go against the sky.
The internal strength of the martial disciples is qi, the qi of refinement, and the condensation is internal strength, which is chaotic and disorderly, complementing each other with the body and increasing the power.
At this moment, Wang Huo's internal strength turned into an air mass, a cloud of internal strength, like an embryo, and already possessed a trace of spirituality.
It's like an extra organ in the body, a source of power, and in essence, it is the heart of a person who practices martial arts.
The strength of the warrior increases, and the stone is broken to open the monument with a wave of his hand, as fierce as a tiger.
A Liao disciple attacked and killed blatantly, and he met a punch lightly, and the fists collided, and the bones of the Liao child's right arm snapped and shattered.
"The Liao clan ignores the gang rules, the snake and scorpion are hearted, and the beasts are not as good, who dares to go further, there is no mercy!"
"Little bastard, you ...... die"
Wang Xuan's tiger eyes froze, his figure flashed away, his right fist dragon roared through the air, the touch was clicked and shattered, the flesh and blood were scattered, and Liao Gou flew away with a punch.
The angry Liao children flew upside down in the air, their heads flattened, their brains bursting out, and they fell into the snow five meters away with cramps.
"Sizzle......
When the Liao family first woke up from a big dream, they inadvertently took a few steps back, the cold sweat on their foreheads burst out, their eyes were frightened, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Murder?
However, the Divine Axe Gang guards the frontier, and every disciple has experienced the grinding of the battlefield, and is used to seeing life and death, and it is also a process that must be examined, and his courage is not comparable to that of people in the rivers and lakes.
"Little bastard, you killed your fellow disciples, brothers, kill him to avenge your clan......"
"Kill, chop this little bastard......"
"Death, the Liao clan can't be bullied......"
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I don't know what to do, Wang Huo's face is cold, his body is like a phantom, and he punches and kicks in the crowd, and his moves are fatal.
But I saw the shadows of people one after another, the blood rain was falling, the ground was red, and the howl was like a tide, and there was a scene of hell in the snow.
The clansmen died tragically one after another, and Liao Pi vomited a mouthful of blood again, and roared regardless of the pain: "Stop, Liao's children, retreat, vomit ......"
The children of the Liao family were indignant and hateful, everyone's eyes were red, and the killing intent was like a wave, but they did not dare to disobey the clan order, and they were unwilling to retreat.
"Humph!"
A cold snort erupted in mid-air, the sound shook the four fields, the flying flakes were messy, and the people were panicked, looking up in horror.
Xiao Tai was majestic and solemn, flew across the air, and shouted in the air: "The Liao clan is so bold, the people who participated in the fierce fight sent the frontier to defend against the enemy, and the Liao clan was not able to control it effectively, and fined Jing 100,000 to set an example." ”
The majestic shore descends, and there is no trace of stepping on the snow.
The cold wind does not soak, and the snow flies and freezes.
The Liao family's children were full of arrogance, respectful and courteous, lowered their eyebrows and pleasing their eyes, and slowly retreated.
Liao Pi evacuated with the support of his children, his body was full of palpitations, vomiting blood, his face was black and white, and his heart was like ashes.
"From now on, the people who guard the pond are promoted to the disciples of the lineage......"
The words were amazing, the faces of the Liao family were throbbing, hatred was surging, and their hearts were in turmoil, and it was difficult for this little bastard to ascend to the sky if he wanted to kill him again.
The challenge accepted by the disciples of the lineage is limited to the same realm and the same rank, unless they cross the level of challenge, which is the key protection law.
Wang Huo ignored Xiao's big head and replied indifferently: "This master is not rare, carving to collect wealth, hiring murderers and robbers, whoever dares to attack and harass will be plundered!"
Xiao Qiao hated that iron could not become steel, and he reproached with resentment: "Xiaobao, you also need a harmonious environment to collect wealth, and you are not allowed to be ruthless and ......ruthless."
Xiao Qi approached as if annoyed, and reminded in a harmonious voice: "Harmony!"
"This self!"
"Stubborn!"
"Pursuit!"
"Arrogant?"
"Idea!"
"Monk?"
"Xunfang!"
"Really?"
“......”