Sixty-three The Hand of Fate
Stepping on the shoulders of giants, stepping on the top of the mountain, pointing at the south, east, north, and west, I saw him: "I am Long Zhen." ”
Long Zhen doesn't talk much, Long Zhen doesn't talk nonsense.
He came by flying, crossing the void in the air, riding the wind, there is a kind of person who can fly, and he can fly without wings.
Suddenly there was silence, and no one spoke.
"He is Long Zhen, my eldest brother, I beat the younger brother, the eldest brother made a move, you have to be careful. There is a kind of person who has a lot of words, and he loves to talk nonsense: "The grass chicken can be turned into a phoenix, and the phoenix is not as good as a chicken, Fang Daxia, Fang Da swordsman, you take care of your body." "Yan Daxia, after saying that, he left in tears, sitting gloomily on the steps, as if he couldn't bear to see it, Daoist Fang would be extremely miserable when he was born. Daoist Fang, stunned, saw the real lonely and arrogant face again, but the eyes of the two majestic prism kings fell on his own body-
Lock!
Daoist Fang was extremely depressed in his heart, but everyone was very excited, Long Zhen! He was about to make a move! Yes, not many people present had ever seen Long Zhen make a move, and the fact that the Dragon Sect Master had been the number one in the world for decades was very rare! There was only one Long Zhen in the world who was a person who had conquered the world through the heavens and the earth! At this martial arts conference, everyone would finally open their eyes, and it was worth the trip! Thanks to Daoist Fang! Daoist Fang's spirit! Daoist Fang's majesty! Daoist Fang Sansheng is fortunate to be able to fight with the Dragon Sect Master, and he will surely go down in history and be immortal, and he will die without regrets!
If you really poured blood mold, who did you offend!
Daoist Fang couldn't understand, Daoist Fang wanted to be majestic, but Daoist Fang didn't want to die: "Cough!"
He coughed dryly, craned his neck, bowed his head and walked away.
It's late.
It's fate.
Yan Beige is a high mountain, which can allow him to climb up with his nose and face to show off, but Long is really different.
Fate is like an invisible giant hand, as powerful as the dragon's true power, so powerful that it is impossible to escape.
I can't cry or laugh, I can only bear it.
I couldn't get out, I took a few steps, and my eyes flashed, he was there.
Then run, run a few steps, and in a flash, he is there.
Still fleeing, escaping a few steps, flashing in front of him, he is there.
The wind is gone, the wind is gone, a leaf in the wind, it is gone, it can't be gone, the eyes flashed, he was there.
Right in front of you!
What is fast, what is clever, what is magical, what is truth?
The reason is that when you get to Long Zhen, the old mosquito, the big stupid elephant, and the Taoist priest who goes against the sky, it doesn't work at all.
There is no way out.
He only uses a fast word, which is extremely fast and unbreakable.
This battle is inevitable, and Long Zhen must not only defeat him, but also beat him back to his original form in all aspects!
"Su Changmian, do you know?" Chrysostom opened again, and the wild road appeared.
"I don't know. "What a shrewd person Daoist Fang is, the second generation of Ye Dao began to pretend to be stupid.
But it was late, and there was only one reason for Long Zhen to make a move, and he slept for a long time. It doesn't matter if Fang Yin wins, it doesn't matter if Fang Yin wins the world, so Yan Daxia really kowtows to him eighteen times and then calls him an eighteenth-generation ancestor, even if it is En, it helps to suppress the True Dragon Sect, and it doesn't matter if all the faces of everyone in the True Dragon Sect are lost today. Proud as Long Zhen, his eyes are empty, but Long Zhen saw his shadow from him, or a trace of familiarity.
It's kind of interesting.
The Great Sect Master of the Dragon was curious, and wanted to see what the Daoist Fang who could change his words had become: "I don't know, I really don't know, I guess your old man has recognized the wrong person." Daoist Fang said in a serious attitude and in a confused tone: "This uncle is very angry, do you know me? Why did you stop me and not let me go, don't you know, good dogs don't get in the way?"
So far, everyone is happy and convinced, and everyone is desperate and admired.
"Brother Fang Yin! Brother Fang Yin!"
"Fight, fight, kill, kill!" There is only one peony, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, like Daoist Fang: "Don't be afraid of him! Kill him! Teach him madness!"
"If you want it, you have to get it!" Yan Daxia was elated, and said with a smile: "Fang Daxia, if you have something to say as soon as possible, what other last words do you have from the old man?"
"Borrowed. Daoist Fang had no choice but to say, "Borrow." ”
Long Zhen stood with his hands in his hands, unmoved.
Yes, in front of Long Zhen, no matter how Daoist Fang jumps up and down with all kinds of tricks, he is only a clown who jumps off the beam.
Come up, can't go down, Fang Yin can't, frowning and smacking his tongue: "Don't say anything, what are you going to do?"
Long Zhen suddenly pointed out a finger, index finger, pointing to the sky.
"My eldest brother said, defeat you in one move, not in the second move. At this time, it showed that the benefits of Yan Daxia came, the dragon sect leader was too arrogant, so arrogant that he didn't want to say anything, so the Yan hall master, who usually knew the root and knew the interests, acted as a translator: "Boy, the opportunity is rare, you can give it a try!" The words fell into chaos in the audience, which can be said to be very happy: "Fang Daxia! Fang Daxia!
“NO!”
Daoist Fang once again said amazingly, bluffing people in a daze!
"What did he say?" More than 10,000 people asked each other, and they all looked at Long Zhen.
Long Zhen sees it as nothing, this dragon really understands, this person is the second generation of the wild road, there is no doubt about this.
"No, it's not. Fortunately, there is also a Moro, in the era when foreign languages were still a rare species, Moro was an extremely rare special talent: "This is the other side of the sea, the language of the Western Germanic people. Everyone understood, it turned out that Daoist Fang was a person who had drunk foreign ink, a combination of Chinese and Western, no wonder it was so unfathomable. Of course, this is not a big deal, Daoist Fang will not only say NO, but also say YES, ILOVEYOU will say, it is said that when Suye Dao traveled around the ocean and ran away from home 108,000 miles away, he really stayed in the ocean and gilded, which is much stronger than Daoist Fang's turtle.
No, it's not surprising that it's about the chief of the dormitory.
FOR EXAMPLE, HE YI, MRS. HE, I ONCE HEARD HIM SAY CRAZY NONSENSE LIKE ILOVEYOU TO HIMSELF BACK THEN, AND I STILL BLUSH AND HEARTBEAT WHEN I THINK ABOUT IT, LOVE AND HATE. Not only that, there seems to be a crazy fun-loving person behind him, Mrs. He can't remember it clearly, the past is like smoke, and she can't smoke it upside down. How far away is forever, never how far away, always kicking away a completely out of tune forever and holding another really reliable forever tightly, only to find out that it is a forever out of tune.
Tragic!
Don't laugh, it's a matter of life and death, the time to truly test Daoist Fang has come.
Whether it's one move, two moves, or 1,800 moves, it's also meaningless. Daoist Fang will not compare with him, there are no good things Daoist Fang never does, he can't get out, he sits on the spot, yawns, and is about to fall asleep: "Ha-" Daoist Fang is lazy and difficult, and it will definitely surprise everyone, including Long Zhen. Long Zhen is not good, so he will return the other way to the other body, you are crazy and I am even more crazy, you are arrogant and I am more proud, I will not say if you don't speak, you stand there and I sit here, anyway, I don't fight with you, I will admit it if I kill me, but it is not as good as you want, what can you do with me?
The crowd was in an uproar.
This trick is directed at the heart, and Long Zhen is helpless. There is only one result in this way, Dragon Allah moves to challenge Daoist Fang, Daoist Fang disdains to fight with one, passes it out, and Daoist Fang is famous in the world. If the Great Sect Master of the Dragon slapped him to death with one palm, there was only one result, the first in the world to kill people indiscriminately, Daoist Fang died unjustly, and the word will go out, Daoist Fang has a number in the sky. Life and death aside, I won't show you a joke, this is Daoist Fang, flexible and changeable, no one can control it, even Yan Daxia is extremely praised in his heart.
There is fun, who watches whom?
Daoist Fang was not the only one who couldn't get off the stage, at least now everyone was looking at the Dragon Sect Leader to see what he could do.
Long Zhen ignored it, lost his hand, and stood proudly.
Do nothing, but do, the dragon really means to wait, at this time, waiting is the best way. Long Zhen is the year of destiny, there is nothing to ask for in this life, Long Zhen has time, Long Zhen is not only the world's number one master, but also the world's number one idler. With the way of others, and the body of others, the Dragon Sect Master is also a smart person, and he also uses one move to control the enemy, counteract, and firmly grasp the key point of Daoist Fang. Xuanyuan Jian is right, there are strange people who don't drink water, don't eat, don't, don't pee, and don't sleep for seven days and seven nights, and are still a hundred times more energetic, such as Long Zhen.
This is fate, he can't escape, and Daoist Fang can't consume him.
There is only one result for the real consumption of Fang Daoist, not to die of thirst, not to starve to death, but to suffocate urine to death under the gaze of everyone on Lingyun Terrace, and become a laughing stock in the world. No, it still doesn't work, the ground is very cold, and Daoist Fang's heart is even colder. Fang Yin already knew that today's battle was inevitable after all. He pretended to be relaxed and looked indifferent, but Fang Yin was so nervous in his heart that he was so nervous: "One move, one move, just one move, can you survive it?"
This thought has been a lifetime, and the will to fight has arisen.
He's a man after all, he's not a god, why don't you try?
Try it! Must try! Real gold is not afraid of fire refining, take off like a palm, and then enter the Laojun furnace!
"Woo woo woo woo-" When he cried impotently, it was a word that ignited his heart and roared into a raging wave: "Dead! Dead! Huba Cilen! Dead!"