Chapter 047: One Kick

At this moment, the fireballs shot by Fang Mengyan flew over, and Gong Huaiming temporarily changed the direction of rolling, to Fang Mengyan's expectations, these fireballs failed to hit Gong Huaiming. If that's all it is, that's it, but Liu Jiayao got carried away, rushed too fiercely, the knife was confiscated, and the people were not captured, and he rushed forward a few steps.

Just these few steps became the biggest turning point to change Gong Huaiming's unfavorable situation, and one of the several fireballs from Fang Mengyan flew towards Liu Jiayao. Liu Jiayao saw the fireball flying, he was also a wise person, he lowered his head, and wanted the fireball to fly over his head, but his judgment was a little off, and he almost avoided it. As soon as he made a move, the fireball grazed his bun, and Liu Jiayao's head caught fire.

Liu Jiayao screamed in horror, threw away the ghost head knife, and beat the flames on his head with both hands. Gong Huaiming had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, he stood up from the ground with a carp, ran a few steps, got up, and kicked Liu Jiayao in the back of the heart, "Fuck you." ”

Gong Huaiming's hatred flew out of this kick, condensing the strength of his whole body, with a force of more than 100 catties. Liu Jiayao only cared about hitting the flames above his head, completely forgetting to guard against Gong Huaiming, and the moment after Gong Huaiming kicked him, he flew out.

Coincidentally, there happened to be a bonfire in the direction of Liu Jiayao's flight, and Liu Jiayao didn't fall in any other way, but smashed it on the blazing bonfire very inch. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and the flames engulfed Liu Jiayao's clothes, turning him into a fireball.

"Son......" Liu Yuhe screamed, and rushed over with his subordinates, trying to rescue Liu Jiayao.

Whether Liu Jiayao is dead or alive, Gong Huaiming doesn't care anymore, Liu Jiayao has been eliminated, and there is no longer a possibility of continuing to fight with him. Gong Huaiming's cold eyes glanced at Fang Mengyan, and then landed on the ghost-headed big knife that was dropped by Liu Jiayao. This knife is much stronger than his double-edged axe.

Fang Mengyan saw that Gong Huaiming wanted to fight the ghost-headed big knife, and hurriedly threw out a few fireballs to stop Gong Huaiming from approaching, "Uncle Liu, why don't you hurry up and let your family take Brother Jiayao's treasure knife away?"

Liu Yuhe was in a hurry to rescue his baby son, but he didn't hear Fang Mengyan's words, but he was a clever subordinate, and rushed to the venue of the competition, wanting to take away the ghost-headed big knife. As soon as he approached the ghost-headed broadsword, a cold light flew over, and the subordinate screamed, clutching his throat, and fell to the ground, angry on the spot.

Everyone took a look through the light of the bonfire, and saw an inch-long flying knife stuck in the choking throat of the Liu family. At this time, Xu Boda's cold voice sounded, "This is the competition between Huaiming, Fang Mengyan and Liu Jiayao, before the victory or defeat is decided, those who dare to set foot in the competition venue will die." ”

Xu Boda's statement was very timely, originally seeing Liu Jiayao defeated, a few families were ready to move, planning to rush in to help, at this time, seeing Xu Boda's murderous prestige, those families who had thought about it all took half a step and took it back, everyone thought about it at this time, their own lives were important, and they couldn't offend the old Xu family by dying.

No one has any more small moves, Gong Huaiming can grab the ghost head knife with peace of mind. Fang Mengyan was helpless, so she had to take out a lot of paper talismans to prevent Gong Huaiming from getting the ghost head knife, she knew very well that once Gong Huaiming got the ghost head knife, it would be like a tiger with wings, and she alone was not Gong Huaiming's opponent at all.

went to Liu Jiayao, Gong Huaiming's situation was still not very good, he had to get a weapon in order to be able to occupy an advantage in the battle with Fang Mengyan, but Fang Mengyan's fire bomb talisman seemed to be inexhaustible, and it didn't give him a chance to get close to the ghost head dagger at all.

At this time, time is extremely precious to Gong Huaiming, he knows one thing very well, Fang Mengyan has a limited number of paper talismans that can emit fireballs, as long as it drags on for a while, she can also consume all the paper talismans in her hand. But Gong Huaiming couldn't afford it, after all, no one knew if Fang Mengyan had other more powerful talismans besides the fire bomb talisman, and the fire bomb talisman alone made him very embarrassed, if he came a few more, he might not be able to bear it.

The ghost head big knife was obviously a few steps away, but no matter how hard Gong Huaiming racked his brains, he couldn't really grasp the ghost head big knife in his hand. In order not to continue to waste time, Gong Huaiming had to re-grasp the double-edged axe that he had just dropped in his hand.

At this time, Fang Mengyan's fireball flew over again, and Gong Huaiming dodged almost all of the fireballs, only one of which burned the pants behind his buttocks. Gong Huaiming hurriedly extinguished it.

Most of Gong Huaiming's buttocks were exposed, smoky and scorching, black and ugly, and there was a very faint smell of meat. The crowd burst into laughter.

Fang Mengyan's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and an expression of extreme disgust appeared on his face. Gong Huaiming saw all this in his eyes, his heart moved, he stretched out his hand and took off his robe, and he was wearing only a pair of obscene pants all over his body, saying that it was obscene pants, which covered the vital points in front of him, but his ass and balls were exposed outside.

In the crowd, countless female dependents let out a scream in unison, Gong Huaiming's image was really indecent, many women either closed their eyes, or turned their bodies, or covered their eyes with their hands, and did not dare to look at Gong Huaiming again, only a few spring hearts sprouted, their eyes flowed, or they looked at Gong Huaiming with affection, or their eyes shining. The scene when Gong Huaiming cleanly cleaned up Liu Jiayao just now has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these women, and I am afraid that they will never forget it in their lives.

Other women didn't dare to look at Gong Huaiming, so that's it, the bad thing is that Fang Mengyan also subconsciously dodged Gong Huaiming, she is a yellow flower girl after all, and Gong Huaiming's almost [***] image has too much impact on her.

Fang Mengyan subconsciously closed her eyes, and after two or three breaths, she suddenly came to her senses, and her phoenix eyes opened suddenly, but at this time it was too late, Gong Huaiming had already seized this rare opportunity and grabbed the ghost head big knife in his hand.

With the divine soldier in hand, Gong Huaiming was full of spirit, "Fang Mengyan, don't you want to kill me?" Now, I also have a divine soldier, let's see who is dead and who lives today." ”

Fang Mengyan paused again and again, Gong Huaiming got the ghost head big knife, it was undoubtedly like a tiger with wings, and it would be difficult to clean him up again. Fang Mengyan glanced at Ouyang Jingyuan with hatred, her hatred for Ouyang Jingyuan at this time was still above Gong Huaiming, if it weren't for Ouyang Jingyuan's sudden appearance, which caused Liu Jiayao to be distracted, the two of them could join forces wholeheartedly from the beginning and slaughter Gong Huaiming a long time ago. It's good now, Gong Huaiming escaped in vain.

"Gong Huaiming, don't think that if you snatch the ghost head big knife, you can live. Grandma and Auntie will clean you up like this. Fang Mengyan clenched his silver teeth, stretched out his hand, and took out a new talisman from his arms, this talisman was not a paper talisman, but a jade talisman, looking at Fang Mengyan's painful appearance, he knew that this jade talisman was not simple, and the power was not small.

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