"Yes, especially the speed of this knife. Most people can’t prevent it from being small. This time, they are absolutely dead."
Onlookers are admiring the knife, and some of them feel ashamed.
Urgent whistling knife sound passed and culled to the front of Zhai Ling.
Zhai Ling, it seems that Hu Sandao’s knife is really worth seeing, but it’s not enough to deal with him.
Slightly deflected, Zhai Ling stepped sideways and passed by the white light that passed by.
Psst-
Onlookers suddenly gasped in a gasp. No one thought that Zhai Ling, a little boy, really escaped that sharp knife and dodged like that.
After Zhai Ling dodged Hu San Dao, Zhai Ling finally shot the fire, and his fist was like a roaring dragon.
At this moment, Hu Sandao’s face became stronger and calmer, and he laughed sarcastically. "You can actually avoid my first knife. There are still some things that I have to do-break the mountains and rivers!"
Hey!
A surge of air ripple is constantly surging around.
Compared with just Hu San Dao, the first knife is different from a quick knife. This knife is more of a domineering one, a domineering one.
One knife surprises all sides!
Not only onlookers, but also FanYi cold. The shock in their eyes is self-evident.
It happened that Hu Sandao’s opponent was Zhai Ling.
"Nice knife, but what I like best is your knife."
In the face of Hu San-dao’s violent and domineering knife method, Zhai Ling presents the image of everyone, but he is not interested in a sense of nothing.
"Is he crazy?"
"He is a megalomaniac, and he will feel better later!"
"He must be dead this time!"
None of them are optimistic about Zhailing, especially Fan Yihan. The people behind him are just spitting in Zhai Ling’s face by Zhai Ling’s words.
Hu Sandao’s face is also a piece of yin to kill Zhai Ling. His strength surged again and a deep voice roared out of his mouth. "Is that right? Then you die of old age! "
Bang-
A very shaky sound started to sound, and some repairs around it were not very good. All of them were jarred by this collision sound, and their ears sounded a little shaky.
"What’s the matter?"
"What just happened?"
"What, I didn’t see anything?"
They felt that when they looked at the past again, they were startled to find that Hu San Dao fell to the ground like a dead dog with a golden knife tattooed on his face, and his appearance was also broken by an inch of blood. The whole population vomited blood and fell to the ground trembling.
Zhai Ling, another hero in the struggle, is leisurely looking at the treasure knife in his hand. Is this Hu San’s treasure knife? !
"What the hell happened? How … how suddenly become like this? "
Everyone stared at each other with an incredible look, but no one could give an answer.
Even FanYi cold narrowed his eyes a serious look.
Just now, he didn’t see the clue. There was a sudden flash … Silver light, so … What is it?
FanYiHan frowned at Zhai Ling.
Zhai Ling waved two treasure knives and thought to himself that this broadsword is good in material and will be processed later. It will be a big killer.
"You are very good. You have recruited me. I will give you another chance to admit your mistake and join my family. I can let bygones be bygones." Fan Yihan stared at Zhai Ling closely.
He is unwilling to give up Zhai Ling, a powerful thug.
"Are you all right?" Zhai Ling slightly smile sound is answered FanYi cold.
Everything that happened at this altar today can be seen by the wrong person at a glance, but this gentleman Fan has just recruited a group of people to confuse right and wrong, insisting that it is Zhai Ling’s fault that Zhai Ling must be operated on first.
It’s a pity that this fan less want to bully is the wrong object.
"Bastard! Hum to face shameless, I tell you, even your director Zhen here, he dare not stop me from doing things! Believe it or not, I will kill you directly, "said Fan Yi coldly.
"Believe me, of course I believe you. Who doesn’t know about Fan’s family? But can you kill me?" Zhai Ling corners of the mouth become warped.
I don’t care what you do. Fan Jia provoked Xiao Ye and brought you a pot.
"What a crazy guy, brothers. We are outnumbered. Don’t be afraid of him. Fan Gong will teach us this little thing. Don’t get your hands dirty." Someone said with righteous words.
"Yes, Fan Gong taught this unrepentant guy a lesson and let us do it." Some people echoed.
Fan Yihan was silent. He also wanted to go up and down a peg or two, but now he is really not sure about Zhai Ling’s strength. If he loses, he will lose his face.
"One of you is crazy and the other is unrepentant. I said, can you people stop being so rude? Why didn’t you see this guy turn black and white when he mocked Lord Zhen before the moral integrity? But you screamed, but the bottom line was eaten by dogs?" Zhai Lingyin took a little anger.
At any rate, they’re also practitioners. Why are you so unlimited? You’ve joined the clamour, haven’t you?
They were Zhai Ling this nu scold face suddenly a red have some angry.
A man hid in the crowd and shouted, "But it’s not right for you to hit people. We didn’t do anything wrong. You argued irrationally!"
"It’s wrong to hit you."
Fan Yihan’s group of people behind him once they woke up, biting Zhai Ling one after another. This thing was abruptly beaten by them from Cat’s fault, but your hand was too heavy. This concept of stealing people has also made some people feel guilty and blush.
It’s better to steal the concept than to be hit in the face in public.
Zhai Ling corners of the mouth a wide, he can’t see this group of people’s thoughts, but he’s not going to correct anything. You’ll never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep in front of you. Zhai Ling opened his mouth at the moment and looked at those people who were shouting, "Little Master, I just did it. Don’t you?"
Wow!
Fan yihan behind the group of people suddenly choked.
What the fuck is going on here?
Zhai Ling was really radicalized by them, but it happened that Zhai Ling’s sentence was like a stinger stuck in their throat for a long time.
Even the strength, strength, high strength, constant hatred and Hu San-Dao all lost. These people are a wool.
Zhai Ling’s last chuckle is really special.