Chapter 147: Rescuing the Zhuo family and accepting young apprentices【9】
The fire stick in the Demon Swordsman's hand suddenly turned into a long dragon, whipping up a strong wind and attacking Mr. Zhuo directly!
An imperceptible bitter smile flashed across the corner of Mr. Zhuo's lips...
His internal strength has long since collapsed...
At this moment, I am just deliberately pretending to be okay and dealing with a powerful enemy![
But he no longer has the ability to fight back!
But he was not afraid at all!
He lived to be seventy years old!
A house full of children and grandchildren!
The Zhuo family is blooming!
He is even more admired and worshiped by the world, and has been the world's number one master for more than thirty years!
For a man, all these great achievements are enough!
Even if I die now, I will have no regrets at all!
"Daddy!"
The careful Zhuo Gonggui seemed to have read through his father's thoughts. He suddenly rushed forward and stood in front of his father. Using his new iron ruler, he gathered all his inner strength and struck back violently...
"Bang!"
The iron ruler and the fire stick collide violently!
Zhuo Gonggui's skills were much inferior. He was so shocked that he took three steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood!
"Second dick!"
Mr. Zhuo quickly supported the weak Zhuo Gonggui, his expression was very concerned and surprised. He did not expect that his son, who was usually the most silent and calm, would use his own body to block a blow for him at the critical moment!
The Demon Swordsman said coldly: "Old Turtle Zhuo! Do you still want to be a turtle? Let me see how many sons you have to protect you!"
Mr. Zhuo checked Mr. Zhuo's pulse and knew that he was seriously injured, but fortunately he had strong internal strength, so he was not in danger of his life!
"Old Man Han! You want to fight? Okay! I will accompany you to fight to the death!"
Mr. Zhuo pushed Mr. Zhuo to the support of the profound Mr. Zhuo Gongfu, then clenched his fists tightly with a solemn expression, and walked towards the magic swordsman step by step...[
The Demon Swordsman sneered: "You have been so determined, so your beloved son doesn't need to be hurt!"
Mr. Zhuo said: "This is a personal grudge between you and me. No matter what the outcome of today's duel is, I hope you won't hurt these children! After all, they are also Fengchi's children!"
The Demon Swordsman angrily shouted: "Shut up! Don't lift the wind chime in front of me!"
"bring it on!"
A trace of determination and tragedy flashed in Mr. Zhuo's eyes, as if he was looking forward to death!
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