Chapter 29: Drama and Killing
The dragon root and phoenix wood avoid the catastrophe, and the rotten wood and rotten roots are pregnant with yin and evil. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Wow, it's killing!" Wang Huo exclaimed in surprise when he saw the big man's powerful punch hitting his head, his eyes were terrified, his body trembled, and he retreated with small steps on the snow.
The big man was tall and mighty, only about eighty centimeters taller than him, and his body was like the difference between a young man and a three-year-old child.
Coupled with a hideous, casserole-like fist, a strong sense of oppression was invisibly formed.
The realm is also very different, and the peak of the martial apprentice is against the beginner level of the martial apprentice.
It is not empty words that the body is strong and does not lose, and the big man has a force of 2,000 catties with all his strength, causing the air to "whine" and make a sonic boom.
Mighty and ruthless, killing intent is like a knife.
As he got closer, the huge fist approached his front door, and there was only less than ten centimeters left, and a slight sneer appeared on the big man's hideous face.
Opportunity, Wang Huo jumped on the ground with both feet, stretched up through his legs, twisted his waist and turned his head to avoid the fatal iron fist, and the iron fist slashed in his left ear.
Hey, what the hell is missing, this can't be? The big guy jumped up in surprise.
Wang Xuanteng's left foot was on the right knee of the big man's outstretched forward, and his right flick leg hit his crotch, which was precise and ruthless.
The big man "whined" in pain, instinctively lowered his waist, and wrapped his hands around trying to care for the tyrannical grandchildren.
"Die!" Wang Huo's right hand turned into a knife to meet the neck of the bowed head, and his fingers turned weirdly, and the "sizzle" sound covered up the sound of the big man's cry of pain.
The big man hugged his body and fell into the snow with a "poof", smashed out a snow pit, his eyes bulged out, and the Adam's apple was "gurgling" and bleeding to death.
The battle was over, and it only took a second for each other to fight, and it was over in the blink of an eye.
The six people next to him were dumbfounded, what's going on?
That's it?
It's over?
That's too fast, right?
What's the situation, the big guy crushes people in the snow and doesn't move, it's so weird?
It's just a trick, how can this be? Xiao Qi's heart swelled up, and he suddenly cried out sadly: "Xiaobao......"
With tears welling up, she threw herself desperately on the snow, and in a hurry overturned the big man, revealing a strange sight that surprised her.
Wang Huo opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of snow, and said in a panic: "It's so scary, he looks like a ghost, ah, he, he, he hit my hand, dead, dead?"
Liao Pi approached the scene with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth, his hands were white, and the hatred in his heart grew crazy, the fate of this little bastard is really big, and his luck is too special against the sky.
The big man stooped down, holding the little mongrel ambiguously, and the Adam's apple fell to the ground on his fingers, causing the recoil of the elbow to hit the ground and stabbing his fingers in the throat.
Wang Huo frowned, and said sadly: "Bad luck, really bad luck, this master has encountered a bloody disaster since he opened his business, you are a homosexual, Lao Tzu is not good at this mouthful!"
The six of them stared at him strangely, could he really be talking about it? This is too, right?
Xiao Qi's face was full of shame, the pear blossoms brought rain, and he was ashamed and happy, and threw a flattering look in disgust, then got up and kicked twice in a row, and kicked the elbow of the big man with a "click" sound.
Wang Huo got up sluggishly, twisted his waist with difficulty, looked afraid, and chattered in his mouth: "It's really unfavorable for the passing years, pity my little waist, hiss, it hurts to kill Master Ben......"
Xiao Qi's happy face changed, and he hurriedly reached out to help him pinch his waist, and his heart was so distressed that tears "fell".
"Oh, it hurts, you tap ......"
Someone's acting skills, and the role of the humbler, directly made Liao Pi and the four disciples stunned, that is, hatred and envy, the Adam's apple was dry and swallowed saliva, and anger gradually grew.
Liao Pi's gloomy face was blue and red, and hatred rushed to the top, and a sentence popped out from between his teeth: "You are so ruthless, you dare to poison your fellow disciples until you have learned from the same door?"
These five people are the young master's henchmen, with excellent qualifications, and they are all key training objects, so they died?
Wang Huo was not happy, and stood up straightened with difficulty with his hands to support his waist, and said with a painful and angry face: "Are you blind? Master Ben stretched out his hand to push him, but he was too anxious to hit his fingers. ā
The big man's cry of pain was extremely short, and he turned his back to the Liao family's disciples, which was a confused account.
Liao Pi snorted coldly, waved his hand to let another disciple come onto the field, and said loudly: "The duel continues, don't give up your first business!"
This little bastard is really damned, his luck is bursting, but you have no chance of escaping death, and I don't believe that you can survive if you are injured.
Wang Xuan shook his head again and again, shook his hands, and said loudly: "No, it's not okay, it's not okay, the Liao family is all perverted, how can you see people if you hug Master Ben ambiguously again?"
Liao Pi ignored it, turned around and left, and said near the stop ten meters away: "Liao San, take good care of the carving master, don't let the young master down!"
Liao San nodded solemnly, and hurriedly walked into the dueling arena, killing intent brewing in the process, and he didn't answer, and smashed his fist when he approached the target.
Wang Huo pushed Xiao Qi away, narrowly avoided a punch, and shouted in shock: "The Liao clan is quite unreasonable, homosexual, raiding, all kinds of birds, can this master withdraw the order?"
Liao San changed his position, closed left and right, attacked with straight punches, and exhaled: "Die!"
Wang Huo moved left and right, avoiding the iron fist every time dangerously and dangerously, and kept shouting for refunds.
Liao Pi ignored it and watched coldly, for fear of missing the slightest, he suspected that there was something strange about the death of the big man, but only in doubt.
Suddenly, Wang Huo exclaimed: "Wow, the Liao family is so shameless, there is another anxious goods, you get out of ......."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body was thrown into the snow, almost exactly the same as before, weird!
The five people in the field were stunned, today is an evil collision, two barbarians pounced on the ambiguous, how is this possible?
Xiao Qi rushed to the scene again, and Hao did not hesitate to shed two lines of tears, and the technique was the same, successfully rescued the little man, and then glared at him resentfully.
Wang Huo came out of trouble, and complained with a sad face: "Nima, the Liao family is a big pervert, peeking at millions of yuan to show love, morally corrupt, no wonder the god of death dragged you, it's no wonder if you don't drag it!"
Liao Pi was so angry that his face was flushed, his green tendons were sudden, and he roared angrily: "Liao Si, you go, don't embarrass the young master!"
Liao Si cautiously walked into the dueling arena, pulled out the stance, punched and kicked, tiger and tiger, steady and steady, and avoided colliding together.
Duel for a minute, dead, dead still the same.
"Hey, the world is going down, the ambiguous Japanese words, the Liao family is treacherous, and the god of death is hanging ......"
Liao Pi was shocked and ordered Liao Wu to fight for a minute and a half, and died, with the same ambiguous posture.
"Spells, Liao's beasts, hiding filth and dirt, ambiguous and fighting, everyone is dead......"
Liao Pi saw that his thinking was confused, his face was black and blue, and he ordered Liao Liu to participate in the battle for thirty seconds, and died, as if he was in a hurry, making him lose his soul and walk out.
Wang Huo smiled evilly, and shouted loudly: "Colorful snow is flying, rotten wood can be carved, ambiguous strokes, death darts, Liao's waist is bent, and the master is Lingxiao!"
Liao Pi's distracted feet stumbled, and "poof" fell to the ground, he got up resentfully, and left with a purple and black face.
Xiao Qiao hurried back, looked around in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Xiaobao, what's going on?"
Xiao Qi said angrily: "Liar!"
"Art!"
"Shame?"
"Collect money!"
"Tricks?"
"Confidential!"
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