Chapter 38: Hard Shock

Hide clumsy peeps into the sky, and smashes things with an iron fist. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Axe Gang's gang rules are strict, and in order to avoid bullying, each person can accept five challenges a day, and each battle can be challenged for half an hour.

This is a fundamental struggle to spur competition, actual combat training, personal grievances, and also to maintain the ranking and receive benefits.

The skill is inferior, and the body can not bear it, and the price of admitting defeat is to meet the humiliation.

Wang Huo naturally did not admit defeat, seeking respite between fights, and increasing his chips in a trembling and weak manner.

His forehead was sweaty, his eyes were uncertain, his face trembled slightly, his arms trembled, and his steps were staggering.

"Rotten wood people, if you are afraid of being beaten, you will admit defeat, just take off your swaggering signboard, how can the Liao clan allow you to defile the Golden Axe Workshop?"

took off the signboard to show favor to the third prince, the face of the royal family is above all else, and the young master's means are unmatched, he secretly admires.

"Quack!" Wang Huo took a deep breath continuously, turned sideways and looked at the Liao clan, and said with unsteady disdain: "Dog, dog barking, half an hour, fight again, wheel war, Liao clan is despicable and incompetent?"

A group of barbarians are strong and fierce, and it is really difficult to deal with them when they are one rank higher than themselves, and their arms are sore.

Being beaten and refining the body is to boil the body, and this hard tempering is the bones and meridians, carelessly, fighting and refining the body is the king.

Xiao Qi's eyes were horizontal, and the axe in his hand plunged into the snow with a bang, and roared: "Cheap billet, do you Liao clan want to violate the rules? Pick up the signboard? The Liao clan is not heavy enough!"

Xiao Qiao raised the plate axe in his hand, pointed at Qun Liao with the blade, and shouted: "Take advantage of the danger?"

Damn, the two tigresses want to protect their calves again, and one day Lao Tzu will press you under him and moan, Liao Pi is very angry.

Long Tai's eyes flickered, his mind was uncertain, the Liao family's financial resources were limited, and it was commendable to strive for this step, this little bastard should be damned.

"Little bastard, you are arrogant and domineering, blaspheming the royal family, how can you become a chicken feather at this moment, this prince has no shortage of Yuan Jing, wheel war, do you dare to fight?"

Halfway through, Xiao Qiao and Xiao Qi were inconvenient to steal the limelight, staring at the little man worriedly, and the look seemed to say, Xiaobao, don't mess around......

Wang Huo turned around, his fatigue eased slightly, and he squinted at the toad prince and said: "This master Chrysostom is worth one hundred and forty thousand words in a few words, not bad money, but ......"

The second girl's face softened when she heard the little man's ridiculous words, and then she raised her heart to her throat again, her whole body trembled slightly, and her eyes were worried.

Long Tai coveted it at a glance, hated in his heart, damn it, this little bastard has repeatedly humiliated this prince, chained two beauties to worry about him, ignoring this prince, that body is pressed under him... Coquettish...

"Hmph, the advantage of the tongue, you draw the line, and this prince will accompany you to the end!"

Gow, the second daughter only felt that her heart was sudden, and then she turned her head sideways and glared at the toad prince, eager to cut him with a thousand knives with her eyes.

Wang Xuan secretly rejoiced, the toad prince was really on the road, and he said without changing his expression: "Without him, tell the divine wood and know where to go, I'm afraid that you, the toad, don't know anything." ”

There were only two people in the Shenmu field, everyone was confused and puzzled, Long Tai stared at Wang Yu with knowledge and hatred, and the other person knew it but was in a hurry in the hall.

Xiao Yi looked anxious, at a loss, walking back and forth in the hall, his heart was chaotic, this kid was quite scheming, Shenmu's whereabouts would definitely be known to him, what should I do?

He is unruly and thoughtful, once he knows that the Divine Tree is a sacred relic of the royal family, he really doesn't know what will happen?

Desperate and violent departure, the Divine Axe Gang is about to come in great trouble, will he continue to defend the Divine Axe Pool when there is no hope?

The Liao clan is really a group of pigs, this kid has already practiced the skinning skills to the realm of returning to the basics, and his mood is enough to suppress his anger, why should he be angered?

This kid is shrewd, even if he doesn't say it clearly, those of our Xiao clan who have reached the realm of the Martial Sect can understand it and condense their souls!

It's too late to stop him now, this kid is too shrewd, is the Divine Axe Gang going to mess up?

Nine times out of ten, things in the world are unsatisfactory, either worrying or worrying......

Long Tai is arrogant, and now he is shy, and he is holding on to his face, and seeing that Wang Xuan does not want Yuanjing but only finds the place where Shenmu goes, his heart is wide.

"In a word, if you are better than the three of them, this prince will not hesitate to teach you, an ignorant rotten wood man. ”

Xiao Qi and Xiao Qiao's two daughters were entangled, worried, melancholy, and extremely happy, what Xiaobao asked for was finally a little eyebrow-raising, but could Xiaobao defeat those three?

The second daughter didn't know how to solve the little man's predicament, but she heard a glimmer of hope from the words, and her heart was no longer calm, and she was mixed with joy and sorrow.

Wang Huo shook his head effortlessly, and sneered coldly: "Prince Toad, you are magnanimous, do you think you are swallowing mosquitoes? ”

Sample, if you want to perfunctory this master, you are still a little tender, this toad has always had a big mouth, and he sent Yuanjing and then sent Shenmu to the whereabouts, and the wronged head sat down, gospel!

Liao Pi didn't dare to come out, looked at the third prince with a flattering face, and nodded eagerly in anticipation of him.

That looks like another word, isn't it just three sentences? Ten thousand times stronger than Yuan Jing, promise, hurry up and promise him, this little bastard is about to be unable to support it, and the three disciples will definitely torture him to death.

Long Tai was very flattered by the gaze of the Liao disciples, waved his big hand, and said proudly: "Okay, this prince is as you wish, the first divine tree is Panlong Root, Liao San, Shang!"

It's really an ignorant little mongrel, thinking that hanging a simple couplet can lead to the clues of the divine tree, but I don't know that there are very few people in the world who know, hum, this time to see how you die?

Contempt, arrogance, Wang Huo didn't care about Long Tai's face, his heart touched, he really knew, the gospel, this toad is really his own gospel!

Thinking about this, Liao San rushed out, without saying a word, he brutally rushed out with a punch, and the huge fist carried the thunder sound through the air.

Wang Huo's eyes were condensed, stepping on the snow to advance, lunge to extend the force, stand up and spin his fist to attack, hard to touch like thunder, a touch is like a spring, his right arm trembled painfully, his posture remained the same, and his feet skied for more than a meter.

Iron-blooded, he sharpened his muscles and bones in pain, only to see two troughs of snow more than a foot deep left on the snow.

Wang Huo stabilized his body, stepped forward, broke stones with his left fist, opened the monument with his right fist, roared with three fists, and roared with four fists...... There is no advance or retreat, and the fist smashes the Liao dog.

Tiger-eyed, resolute and resolute.

The face is like a crown of jade, and the majesty is not immersed.

Like a cedar, proudly tall.

The dragon walks and the tiger walks, steady and steady.

But when I heard the "bang bang bang ......" in the field, the muffled thunder was rolling endlessly, the fist wind forced the cold wind, and the snow layer was lifted vigorously.

But seeing the fist raging, the cold wind avoided, the snow was flying, and it was explosive and messy, forcing everyone to retreat slowly.

Boxing hammers, sonorous collisions, fifty muffled thunder cannons, and a poisonous flower battle horn.

The battle was dying, people's hearts were in turmoil, and inadvertently the sound of "sizzling" suddenly rose, there were surprises and joys, like hatred and hatred, mixed in the air to form a wave of sound.

This is the end of it? Xiaobao has won, but can he fight again?

This little bastard fought at the expense of his disability in order to learn the whereabouts of Shenmu, and he actually defeated?

Damn, how is this possible?

Damn it, this little bastard is so tenacious that he managed to overcome it?

His eyes were scattered, his face was twitched, his waist was slightly bent, his arms were trembling, and his legs and feet were floating.

"Second Shenmu, Qi Fengmu, Liao Si, what are you waiting for?, abolish him for this prince!"

"Xiaobao, don't ......"

"Aoyama!"