Chapter 87: Do young people play so big?!
Without too much communication, the two gave each other a gift, and then opened the battle directly.
Ge Weidong looked very relaxed. In contrast, Wu Bingzhang seemed very careful.
Wu Bingzheng sang and hit Ge Weidong as soon as he turned around. Ge Weidong smiled on his face. He flickered and flickered to escape the attack.
The simplicity in the eyes of the experts is very different. Although they can't see Ge Weidong's strength, they know that the Nanye people are far away from Ge Weidong ...
Wu Bingzhang saw a hit, and another reversal swept out again. However, Ge Wei did not change the color, and he flickered again to avoid the attack.
The end of the end is that the layman also sees some clues, not to mention that the vast majority of monks are monks except a few people who are present.
The crowd began to discuss: "This Nanyo people don't seem to be very good. This level is embarrassed to come to our Huaxia to make trouble?"
"Yeah, who gave them self -confidence?!" Another famous monk said.
"I know, Liang Jingru!" A monk who looked a little funny took a word.
At the moment of the next moment, another person standing next to the Moostel took his head and slapped his head: "So, read more about reading without culture, Ling Jingru gave courage, how could it be confident?!"
The teasing face was so painful, maybe because of his identity, he didn't dare to pay back, so he murmured with his back of his head and whispered: "It's almost ..."
His gaze once again hit him, the sword monk was staring at him angrily, so he piled up with a smile and pointed at the ring: "Look at the game ... watch the game!"
The beating monk looked at the ring coldly, and the moves on their side caught a few female monks next to them and smiled.
All this also fell into the incoming match. In the eyes of the martial arts who watched aside, he said in a cold tone: "Hum! The outside world, it is really boring!"
Wu Guang, who was standing aside, didn't speak, but stared at Tang Huazang's side ...
The competition on the ring continued, Wu Bingzhang's attack on several times in a row, he listened to the discussion of the ring. His self -esteem seemed to be hurt. He was ready to strengthen the move again.
"Boy, if you only have this level, then you go down!" At this time, Ge Weidong, who laughed like a spring breeze, and Wu Bingzheng's wound was sprinkled with a salt.
Wu Bingzhang screamed "ah", swept out with his whole body strength, and then took out a small scarecrow from his body, and a rune drawn with a corpse oil raised his hand to burn quickly, taking advantage of the burning effort.
Taking the rune paper for three laps, at the same time, he thought of words in his mouth, and then threw it at Ge Weidong.
During the flying, the grass man increased rapidly at a speed that was unconvinced. It didn't stop until the size of a normal adult was 10 times. Wu Bingzheng retreated to the back and printed his hands on his chest to command the fighting of the grass.
I saw the grass people raised their hands and bombarded Ge Weidong with a punch. Ge Weidong wanted to hide but found that the grassman's attack was very fast. It was not like the production of straw.
This made Ge Weidong quite surprised. It seems that the Nanyang people dared to come to Huaxia to make trouble. Under the hasty, he had to take out a bronze ruler to block and only listened to the sound of "Dang".
Nympho
Ge Weidong stabilized his body and got up. He gently wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Huaxia people! The arrogance is to pay the price!" Wu Bingzhang couldn't help but be ecstatic when he saw the attack, and felt that the Huaxia people in front of him were not so powerful.
"Oh? Is it?" Ge Weidong didn't say much, and he took a foot of the grass when he said, and the grass man raised his hand to bombard.
This scene was seen by the audience below the ring. A female practitioner suddenly grabbed the sleeves of the female repair next to the female repair: "What's going on, this handsome guy named Ge Weidong was not very good before, how can he be serious about how can he be serious about him seriously?
No ... "Her eyes were full of worry.
The female practitioner next to her was caught by her pain, and she dragged her hand with exhaustion: "Oh, I'm going, your little wave hoof is here to commit a idiot? Still handsome brother, is that you called?
You, Ge Weidong's handsome brother is mine, don't think about it! "
How could she not expect that her best sisters of the teacher, now because of a man who did not know each other, she turned her face openly!
She didn't want to slap directly on the face of her sister who scolded her: "Who is the little wave hoof? Who is the handsome guy ..."
The sudden episode seems to be infectious. There seems to be similar plots under several places under the ring.
Tang Huazang looked at Ge Weidong on the stage. He looked at the mess of the audience. He couldn't help but cover his face and didn't want to look directly.
"I'm going, Lao Ge this ... it's very popular! I just have this charm!" The ancient stubble said envy.
"Go and go, do you have my old Ge Bai Tian? Women love this one!" Li Dafa did not give the ancient stubble face, and directly gave him back.
"Don't you worry about him, still chat here!" At this time, a familiar female voice came, Tang Huazang looked at it, and a smile was overflowing on the face.
"Lu Mei, you are here too!" Li Dafa was enthusiastic.
"Nonsense, asking the conference, I am also a big gate, how could it be less? Besides, I am the chief disciple of Emei, how could I get me less?" Lu Xiangling threw a white eye to Li Da, and then said indifferently.
"True disciples? Are you promoted?!" Compared to the battle between Ge Weidong and Nanyang, Tang Huazang and Li Dafa obviously paid more attention to the changes in the status of Lu Xiangling.
"Yeah, the old nun didn't know how to get through, let me go into the inner door with a disciples, and made the chief biography, and it was the one that did not need to live for life!" Lu Xiangling added.
At this time, the ancient stubble came over: "Hey, don't chat alone, introduce me to this beauty in front of you!"
Lu Xiangling looked for his voice and swept it: "How? Are you interested in his sister?"
The ancient stubble did not expect that Lu Xiangling was so refreshing, and was a little embarrassed in a moment. Before he had time, he heard Lu Xiangling and said, "Forget it, the little brother, you are not a sister's dish!" She also glanced at Tang Huazang.
Although this eyes stayed for a short time, it was still caught sharply by Song Yu, but Tang Huazang didn't take it for granted: "Look, it will be wins and losses right away!"
The crowd turned his eyes again to the ring, and Liu Ruo Shuang nodded silently: "It seems that Ge Brothers has already touched the routine of the Nanyang Wizard!"
Just after Liu Ruo's words fell, Ge Weidong injected the aura into the bronze ruler, and a red flame was burned on the bronze ruler. He quickly rushed out of the grass, and the bronze ruler fell like the rain.
Originally, Wu Bingzhang wanted to control the grass man to avoid it, but the speed of He Ge and Weidong was too fast. It was difficult for his naked eye to keep up with his speed, so he could only watch the fire on the bronze ruler. The corpse qi on the grass.
Without the blessing of the corpse, the grass people are like the leaked ball of the ball quickly shrinking members, and then it should be unable to bear the power of Ge Weidong's exertion on him. Toming a sip of blood, he opened his eyes and looked at Ge Weidong's full face.
"The site of the Huaxia people is so delusional!" Saying that he would kick Wu Bingyu, who did not have the power to fight back.
I don't know where the place suddenly screamed by a woman's obsession, and then most of the female practitioners on the mountain began to shout: "Ge Shuai!"
Seeing this situation to the male Xiu who wanted to shout Ge Weidong, he felt sour in his heart.
A few people asked: "I heard that this Ge Weidong is the person in Hemu Pavilion, isn't it that you have lost, how can you come out again?"
"Where do I know! Can't always jump out of the stone seam!" A stout monk kept shouting Ge Weidong's name because of his goddess. This move was completely stimulated to him. Ti Ge Weidong's affairs.
"Cut! Don't talk down!" The monk turned around disdainful.
At this time, the people of each faction began to greet the people under the hand to check Ge Weidong's information.
The martial arts sitting in the corner are interested in Ge Weidong's just being exposed: "Cut, it seems that the outside world is still a bit interesting!"
His gaze stayed slightly on Ge Weidong and Tang Hua Tibet, and then he got up and returned to the hotel.
The game continued. Unfortunately, the ancient stubble actually faced Lu Xiangling, and then she lost without playing ...
In this way, there are three people left in Tang Huazang's side. The ancient stubble is free and easy: "It's okay, let alone fight, but I can't bear to play such a little bright girl!"
After Lu Xiangling stepped down, he did not return to Emei. Instead, he stayed with Tang Huazang: "Huh! Boy, thank you!"
The ancient stubble smiled with his face: "Don't thank you! My honor!"
After he finished this sentence, he looked back at everyone, only to find that Tang Huazang and others looked at himself with a breeze to lick the dog. The scene was extremely embarrassing. Fortunately Smile: "Let's go, isn't we finished?"
After speaking, he took Liu Ruo Shuang and Li Dafa's shoulders, and walked towards the hotel without returning ...
This night, Tang Huazang's room was filled with people, Ge Weidong, Liu Ruo Shuang, Lu Xiangling, Li Dafa, Song Yuling, and seven people in the ancient stubble filled a single bed.
Ge Weidong explained his experience with the Nanyo people, and then analyzed the attack routine of the Japanese ninja by Tang Huazang.
This is a further understanding of Nanyang Toutichi and R Ben's Ninjutsu. Everyone's conversation is approaching the door of Tang Huazang's room.
Song Yuling got up to open the door. An old man in a purple golden robe stood in front of the door and saw Song Yuling opened the door. He seemed to wake up his forehead like a dream: "Oh, it's not the time I will come ... Visit! "
Song Yuling looked at herself, but she didn't find anything wrong. She quickly called Zhang Yunqing: "President Zhang, stay!"
Zhang Yunqing's back: "I came to Huazang's friends. Since you are busy, I won't disturb ..." Saying again.
Song Yuling didn't know how to keep it. Fortunately, Tang Huazang heard the voice and stood out at the moment: "President Zhang, please come in!"
After hearing Tang Huazang's voice, Zhang Yunqing asked for a greedy sentence: "No, inconvenient?"
Tang Huazang smiled with a heart: "You think about it, come in, just do you do something!"
"What?" Zhang Yunqing heard his scalp, and he had no dare to make such a joke, but he saw Tang Huazang's enthusiastic invitation and did not know how to refuse. Looking at the enthusiastic smile on Song Yuling's face, he was stunned.
In place: "Now, are young people playing so big?"
Chapter completed!