Listening to Fujino Shinshang's words, Chuantian couldn't help laughing: "Brother Fujino, do you dare to gamble with Zaixia?"

Fujino Shinshang raised his eyebrows, and said with interest: "As long as it is a gamble set by the young master, there is no reason to refuse it! First of all, I agree to this gamble! Then please tell the young master how to gamble?"

When he heard Fujino Shinjo's simple words, Zhang Zhan had to say that his art was bold, and he couldn't help but have a little good impression of Fujino Shinjo. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info also knows that Fujino Shinjo dares to do this, which is also the absolute trust of Chuantian.

He smiled dumbly and said: "Thank you Brother Fujino for your love, even if this is the case, the younger brother is disrespectful! Ten years later, Brother Fujino, who regards him as an ant, will have the strength to challenge Brother Fujino." As for how to judge this strength, how about everything depends on Brother Fujino's feelings?"

Fujino Shigami couldn't help but glance at Mo Suihan again, and Mo Suihan was still hiding in Zhang Yan's arms and sobbing. Zhang Yan slowly pushed Mo Suihan out of his arms and said, "Come on, like a manly man, hold your head high, don't cry! Huh, stinky boy! Snot stained Lao Tzu's clothes!"

No matter how carefully Fujino Shishang looked at it, Mo Suihan couldn't be worthy of his vigilance after all, so he couldn't help but shake his head, and said with disappointment: "Could it be that the young master still has a magical method that makes people reborn?"

This is tantamount to saying that Mo Suihan is unlikely to be qualified to challenge him in this life.

Chuan Tian said loudly: "The technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun is against numerology, and there is no need to do it in the future." So ten years later, Mo Suihan is still Mo Suihan in front of Brother Fujino. Well, since Brother Fujino has admitted this gamble, then if Chuanmou loses, within two hundred years, if Dongying has a big move to occupy my heart of Middle-earth, my Holy Sect will be the pawn of the charge, and I will be driven by it. ”

Fujino Shijo couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Chuantian in surprise, not to mention that this matter is at your fingertips, even if it is difficult, it is worth fighting for. However, Chuantian is by no means a person without a target, so after a long time, Fujino Shigami said slowly: "The young master is really confident! If the young master loses, it will never take two hundred years, but the young master will be in his lifetime!" Without waiting for Chuantian to speak, Fujino Shigami said firmly: "If I lose, I will not invade Middle-earth on a large scale within five hundred years!"

Someone on the Korean side couldn't help but say loudly: "What if this kid dies of epilepsy tomorrow?"

Mo Suihan really burst into tears and said angrily: "You will die of a sheep epilepsy attack tomorrow!"

Zhang Yan patted his little head: "Don't interject when adults talk and children." Then Zhang Yan angrily said to the man: "Don't lie to the child when he is young! Sheep epilepsy will not directly cause death, okay?"

Ye Ranchen, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time: "I don't think it's the point of whether sheep can be mad or not. ”

Zhang Yan snorted: "Brother Night's words are wrong! Life is only once, and nature is precious! Strictly speaking, there is still a potential danger of threatening life, and Brother Night can't look down on sheep epilepsy because of his strong martial arts." ”

Qin Xingya couldn't help but speak at this moment: "It's the first time Xingya has seen a hero who is fighting for sheep madness. ”

Chuantian's side didn't join the debate, but after hearing the words, he said casually: "If this kid doesn't live to that time, then he will naturally lose!"

Obviously, Zhang Yan saw the woman led by Gao Li, her big black and white eyes flashed with a hint of different color, and she looked at Mo Suihan thoughtfully.

Fujino's beautiful face hung a touch of tenderness, and he said softly: "Little brother, you have to cherish it! ”

Mo Suihan didn't dare to look at Fujino Shinshang, but he still said inaudibly: "Okay." ”

Chuantian asked at this time, "Why did Chuana lose the breath of Nagata Shunshan?" Fujino Shinjo said happily: "From between the lines of Nagata's words, I heard his fear of Brother Chuan. I, the Dongying samurai, don't need a coward, so I've already sent him on his way. ”

Chuantian sighed and said helplessly: "Then there is only one person left who Chuan wants to kill." ”

He had already said that he wanted to kill two people. If Nagata Shunshan takes up a place, the rest of the people, Chuantian has already set his eyes on him.

It was a Korean man dressed in white with a red scarf on his head.

Zhang Zhan suddenly thought that not long ago, outside the temple, Chuantian had mentioned such a dressed figure. At that time, he possessed his soul on a crow, and when he heard that Chuantian could not break the formation, he laughed at Zhang Yan and the others. Therefore, Chuantian warned him not to appear in front of Chuantian. Otherwise, they will take their lives.

The man was not handsome in appearance, but he was well-proportioned and looked very coordinated and chic. It's not unforgettable, but it's impressive.

At this moment, being watched by Chuantian, the man's overmature face twitched, and his figure seemed to be hidden, but in fact, he shook back slightly like a thief. Obviously, he was quite impressed by Chuantian's detached bearing when he explained the "Soul Possession Technique", so much so that now Chuantian was suffering from internal injuries, and it was still difficult to overcome the fear in his heart.

Chuantian smiled and said, "Since Brother Tai dares to laugh at us and others, why do you want to be a turtle with a shrunken head at this moment?"

The woman led by Gao Li said: "Don't be angry for the time being, if Wen En has offended before, how about the little woman apologize on his behalf?"

Chuantian shook his head and said: "He provoked Chuan, it was not an unintentional mistake, but a pure arrogance with a frivolous attitude. As for the apology, there is no need, people always have to bear the consequences of what they have done. The person who hurts does not appear noble because of an apology, and the injured person does not feel sorry for the apology. Moreover, one account after another, although Miss was merciful just now, she still hurt Chuan's partner after all, Miss still asks for more blessings!"

The woman snorted coldly when she heard this, and said lightly: "I waited to come to Middle-earth just to regain the treasure of the town country stolen by the 'lone wolf' Zhao Changfeng. is willing to settle things and give in, bowing his head and giving in, by no means because he is afraid of passing on the young master. ”

Chuantian smiled: "Really?" Then he turned his head to look at the so-called Wen En again, nodded and said, "If you are really not afraid, stand up." ”

So no matter how useless Wen En was, he snorted angrily at this moment, walked out, and said, "What can you do if you stand up?"

Chuantian's pale face suddenly returned to normal, if the impossible factor of healing from internal injuries was discarded, then naturally some kind of secret method was urged to forcibly suppress the injuries.

Seeing this, Wen En knew that the battle was inevitable, so he pulled out his long sword in a hurry, and waited for the battle, just one stand, and he had a bit of the demeanor of everyone's swordsman: "Chuan Young Master, please!" Chuan Tian couldn't help but nod again when he saw it, and said: "Okay!"

Then a punch slammed into Ven's chest.

Chuantian's punch this time seemed to be fast and slow, so that people could clearly see that this punch turned into a palm in the middle of the half, and the palm was a finger, and the finger was condensed with a claw.

I saw Wen En's figure shake several times in a row, and suddenly his face twisted painfully, but he couldn't even lift the sword, and he was grabbed by Chuantian by the throat without moving.

For example, when a person steps on a nail, the pain often does not even come, and the person can magically stop the pace or jump up before the pain is heard, so as not to deepen the wound. This kind of self-preservation behavior of prior consciousness is called body and mind in martial arts.

For Chuantian's punch, Wen En had prepared a way to deal with it, and when Chuantian changed his palm, his body and mind naturally changed, and the operation of his internal force was also re-transformed. However, Chuantian's palm was the finger, and the finger was condensed, one step faster than the other, so that Wen En's body and mind did not have time to control the change of internal force, and before he could do it, the internal force was out of control and the meridians were injured, so he was captured by Chuantianyi.

When everyone was fascinated, Chuantian casually threw Wen En in front of Zhang Remnant, and then smiled: "Death is small, loss of discipline is big, what else can it do?"