"Okay, I'll take you an axe and try it!" As he spoke, the little fat man picked up the treasure knife and used fifty percent of his strength to meet Li Mu's axe. I only heard a loud sound in my ears, and Li Mu's big axe smashed on the back of the little fat man's knife. The little fat man only felt a strong force coming from his arm, and his feet were unsteady on his feet, and he took several steps back.

The little fat man was secretly frightened, just now the swords and axes intersected, and the little fat man had already felt that Li Mu's strength was extraordinary, and he was worthy of the cultivation of the three talents. So, the little fat man cheered up his spirit, used a lot of strength, and slashed at Li Mu's big axe. There was another sound of weapons intersecting, and I saw that after Li Mu's big axe was cut by the little fat man, it came out of his hand and smashed on the ground on the side with a roar.

Seeing the axe being chopped off, Li Mu turned pale with fright, and screamed "Mom!" in his mouth. The axe didn't bother to pick it up, and he held his head. Embarrassed, he fled back to his camp. The little fat man looked at Li Mucang's fleeing figure in panic, and was stunned for a while. After playing tricks with Li Mu just now, the little fat man already felt that Li Mu's axe was very powerful. In the second collision, the little fat man felt that Li Mu's axe was soft and had no strength. In this way, he was easily cut off by the little fat man. The little fat man was shocked, and he didn't know why Li Mu's big axe offensive was so different.

Actually, the little fat man doesn't know that there are some mysteries in this. Although this Li Mu has the realm of cultivating immortals in the three-talent stage, he is extremely unstable. When fighting with people, Li Mu's first axe was like a storm, and it was like a storm, and it was unusual. Even if you encounter a person who cultivates in the Five Elements Period, you will not let it go. The second axe, the momentum has decreased a lot, but it is not to be underestimated. The third axe, the momentum is greatly reduced, far less than the first and second axes, but it also has a certain power. If the other party's three axes followed, Li Mu's axe would hardly be a threat. It is rumored that Li Mu's axe is full of anger, then declines, and then exhaustion. Because he only has the lethal power of the first three axes, he is nicknamed "Three Axes". Because of this, Li Mu's fourth axe was easily chopped away by the little fat man.

Li Mu ran back to his group, his face was pale, he gasped for breath, pointed at the little fat man, and said with a frightened face: "This little fat man is so powerful!"

"Brother Li, what should I do?" Seeing that Li Mu couldn't handle this little fat man, his younger brothers didn't dare to do anything, so he asked Li Mu.

Li Mu glared at the little brother, and reprimanded angrily: "If you can't beat it, why don't you run?" After speaking, Li Mu didn't care about picking up the axe, so he ran away. Later, when the younger brother saw Li Mudu running away, he also ran out of the alley. They had barely taken a few steps before they stopped. Because now there are two people standing at the entrance of the alley, staring at them with cold eyes.

When Li Mu saw these two people, his legs were so frightened that his legs were weak, and he stammered: "Taijun, this little fat man is too powerful, we can't beat me......"

The little fat man was also taken aback when he saw the two of them. The clothes worn by these two people are the same black and white stripes as the clothes worn by the two little Fusang devils who saw the little fat man at noon and the two beasts of the Ba family. Even the knife on his waist is exactly the same. The little fat man vaguely guessed in his heart that these two groups of Fusang little devils might be in a gang.

The two people glanced at Li Mu coldly, and saw that the little devil on the left, who was less than one meter six tall, quickly pulled out the knife on his waist, and without the slightest hesitation, directly inserted it into Li Mu's abdomen. All this happened between lightning and flint, and Li Mu was not allowed to resist at all. All this in front of him made the people present stunned.

Li Mu looked down at the knife that had not entered his abdomen, a little incredulous, he gasped, and asked the person who stabbed him, "Yamamoto-kun...... This is...... Why?" When Li Mu spoke, it seemed that the blade in his abdomen was involved, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down his forehead.

The Fusang man who stabbed Li Mu, whose name is Yamamoto Seventy-eight, is also well-known in Fuso.

"We don't need cowardly people in the Great Fuso Empire!" Yamamoto Seventy-Eight said in a stiff Tianhua language. After speaking, Yamamoto Seventy-Eight suddenly pulled out the knife in Li Mu's abdomen, only to see a stream of blood, along with the blade, rushing out.

"Ah......" Li Mu screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and fell on his back. The eyes were as big as brass bells, and they couldn't blink to death.

Yamamoto Seventy-Eight killed Li Mu in an instant, and his little brothers were all stupid, huddled together, looking at Yamamoto Seventy-Eight in horror, and trembling one by one.

Yamamoto Seventy-eight glanced at Li Mu, who was about to die with disdain, and spit out a few words coldly in his mouth: "Zhina pig!"

When the little fat man heard the little devil insulting the Tianhua people, he immediately became angry, stepped over in a few steps, pointed a knife at the little devil, and said loudly: "Two little devils, dare to fight with the fat grandfather?"

The two little devils of Fusang heard the little fat man shouting, and the two of them glanced at the little fat man. Not to be outdone, the little fat man glared, shrunk his lips, and made a look of gritting his teeth. These two little devils saw that the little fat man looked very strange and didn't dare to despise it. Yamamoto Seventy-Eight was just about to go into battle, but the devil next to him grabbed him and said, "Yamamoto-kun, leave this fat man to me to deal with!"

Hearing this, Yamamoto Seventy-Eight nodded, slowly inserted the katana with blood in his hand into the scabbard, and said, "Tanimura-kun, you should be more careful. ”

Tanimura-kun, whose full name is Tanimura Yasuta, is on par with Yamamoto Seventy-Eight in terms of cultivation. Seeing that Yamamoto Fifty-six agreed to fight by himself, the little devil in Tanimura smiled and nodded. I saw him staring at the little fat man and calmly drawing his katana.

Yasuta Tanimura held knives in both hands and trotted towards the little fat man. The little fat man happened to see the two Fuso warriors perform this trick at noon, and knew that he would slash with a vertical knife when he came to him. Sure enough, Tanimura Yasuta came to the little fat man's approach, and sure enough, he slashed at the little fat man's head. This knife, mixed with a quadrangular light, is full of tigers. If this is a hit, the little fat man's head will have to be opened. Fortunately, the little fat man had already noticed that this little devil would use this trick, and the little fat man turned slightly sideways, and the little devil slashed into the air. Due to the strong momentum, the little ghost almost lost his footing. Seeing the opportunity, the little fat man raised his knife and slashed at the little devil's head.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tanimura Yasuta hurriedly raised the katana in his hand to meet the little fat man's knife. only heard a loud bang, and Tanimura Yasuta's katana was actually cut in two by the little fat man's Qiushui Yanling knife. Tanimura Yasuta was shocked when he saw his katana being cut off. You know, his katana was made with secret materials, and it took a long time for skilled craftsmen to refine it. His knife is as sharp as clay, and he doesn't know how many Tianhua weapons have been cut off. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by the inconspicuous knife in the hand of the little fat man just today, how could he not be surprised!

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness to kill him! The little fat man saw that the little devil's weapon was broken in two, and now he was holding a broken blade less than a foot in his hand. Compared with the intact Qiushui Yanling knife in Xiaopangli's hand, it is simply incomparable. The little fat man saw that there was a bargain to pick up, so he was willing to let it go. The backhand is another knife, whistling towards Tanimura Yasuta, who is in a daze.

"Tanimura-kun, be careful!" Yamamoto Seventy-eight next to him saw that the situation was not good, and shouted to remind Tanimura Yasutachi. As soon as Yamamoto Seventy-eight drank this, Yasuta Tanimura woke up. Seeing the little fat man's knife slashing towards his shoulder, he was so frightened that he quickly turned to the side, and a lazy donkey rolled around, dodging the little fat man's knife. This roll, rolled out five or six steps away. After Yasuta Tanimura dodged the little fat man's knife, he stood up. Looking at Tanimura Yasuta again, he was covered with dust on the ground, and his face was also rubbed blue and red, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The little fat man secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, if it weren't for his inflexible legs and feet, he could have taken two steps forward and made up for the knife, and he could have turned out this little devil. The little fat man saw the little devil stand up, waiting for the big eyes to look at him, and from his eyes, the little fat man saw a kind of viciousness and resentment, just like the little fat man slept with his daughter-in-law. I can't wait to chop the little fat man into meat sauce and let him feed the king in the sea.

The little fat man is not afraid of the eyes of this little devil, because this little devil can neither witchcraft nor kill. Not to be outdone, the little fat man glared back with vicious eyes. It's like some superstitious people, after being cursed by the enemy, and then quickly ask the master to counter the curse.

Tanimura Yasuta glared at the little fat man and reached out to find an object from his arms. The little fat man was taken aback when he saw the thing that the little devil took out. It turned out that what this little devil took out was the kind of smoke bomb he threw before he saw the little devil of Fusang stealth. If this little devil is invisible, the little fat man will become a human flesh sandbag, and he will be stabbed to death by the broken blade in the little devil's hand.

Thinking of this, the little fat man's scalp was cold, he reached out and took out a flying knife, and threw it at the little devil in Tanimura. Yasuta Tanimura took out a smoke bomb and was about to throw it away. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my heart. Looking down, a palm-sized flying knife, I don't know when, was inserted in his heart. Scarlet blood flowed down the knife. Soon, he dyed a large patch of the clothes on his chest red.

"Ah......h

"Tanimura-kun!" Yamamoto Seventy-eight screamed in grief when he saw Tanimura Yasuta fall to the ground. I wanted to pounce and check, but I was afraid that the little fat man's unpredictable flying knife beckoned to him, so he hesitated and didn't step forward.

"Yamamoto-kun, ...... for me Revenge ......" After saying this, Tanimura Yasuta kicked his legs and swallowed his breath.

"Tanimura-kun!" Yamamoto Seventy-Eight shouted again, turned and ran into the distance, without looking back, and soon disappeared into the alley.