After pulling off the trousers, Feng Wu only had a pair of trousers left. What was speechless is that this guy was actually wearing a pair of cartoon shorts...
"Is the old man from Feng Lingtian, who is the thunderous leg of the Feng family, also passed it to you?" Seeing that Feng Wu was wearing a pair of cartoon shorts, the old man in black robe not only did not retort, but instead was a little solemn and shouted in surprise.
"Hmph! My grandfather's name is also your name?" Feng Wu shouted coldly, quickly lifted his left leg, then took a cross step forward, crossed his left leg again, and was in the cafe instantly.
Several phantoms were made out, and several phantoms rushed towards the old man in black robe.
"Haha, it's interesting. This step is one level higher than the turn-on step!" Xiao Chen sighed, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth was almost flowing out. Such a body movement is so awesome, just like the one in an online game
The skills are similar, and they are also very similar to the skills of the Sword Saint in the Warcraft.
"Looking for death!" The old man in black robe saw several phantoms pounced on him, which aroused his anger instead. The black robe lifted up and covered his body.
"Poison needle hedgehog!" The black robe covered the old man's body and quickly wrapped the old man up, wrapping it into a ball, then the ball rose into the air, and several phantoms immediately chased after him.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
Countless silver needles were emitted from the center of the sphere, spreading rapidly around the sphere with the sphere as the center. There were too many silver needles, and every phantom disappeared quickly when it hit the silver needle.
"Peng!"
Behind the ball-shaped back, Feng Wu was stabbed by more than a dozen silver needles and hit the floor hard. With a scream of "ah", several silver needles on Feng Wu's back were just pushed by the ground, all of them
He pushed into his body and screamed in pain.
"Boy, you are still too young, just want to compete with your grandfather! I still owe you!" The black robe opened, the old man put on the black robe again and stood in front of Feng Wu. His face was already in pain.
Pale, limbs can no longer move.
"Whoever is surnamed Wu, you bully people too much. If you have the affair, you can go find my grandfather!" Feng Wu spoke with difficulty. Even though he had already lost, he still refused to admit defeat. That was not his style.
"Hehe, I will come to the door to clean up his time and let him get together with you immediately!"
A hideous smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth, and a green poisonous needle was turned up between his fingers. The needle was dripping with flashing venom. This was a needle containing a highly toxic. One needle was enough to kill Feng Wu's life.
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"Swoosh!" A cool breeze hit the back, and the old man quickly dodged aside, followed by several silver needles piercing the old man in the black robe's upper, middle and lower directions. The old man in the black robe showed off his black robe and put a few more silver needles.
A silver needle penetrated into the sleeve of the black robe, and his body was forced to move a few steps to the side.
"If you want to die, you have to be the first. You are so old and you have not made much contribution to this society when you are alive." Xiao Chen took action at the right time, helped Feng Wu up on the ground, and threw him towards him.
The sofa next to him was thrown to the side of Gao Hongying and the other women.
"Take good care of him, you must not let him fall asleep. Whether he can survive depends on his willpower!" Xiao Chen clapped his hands, stretched out his middle finger to the old man in black robe, and smiled, "Bully the younger generation, you too
I'm so embarrassed."
"You didn't take the opportunity to escape just now, and you're still here to your door. You're simply ignorant of your life or death!" The old man in black robe snorted coldly, and three green needles with venom were drawn between his fingers.
"Please, you are so old, can you stop pretending to be B? I can't bear it anymore. You have to go into the coffin and come up quickly!" Xiao Chen didn't have much patience to listen to this old guy talking big, posing his beard and glaring at the old eyes. He just now
He also saw the method of using needles by the old man robe, so there was no need to hold back with him anymore.
"That's how it is at a young age..." The old man in black robe wanted to say something about long articles to educate Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen lost his patience and directly threw out a few silver needles and sealed his mouth.
"Ding Ding Ding!" The silver needle collided in the air, making a crisp sound.
"Taste my turn-around step!" Xiao Chen used the turn-around step, and the overlapping steps of his back and forth also created several phantoms, running towards the old man in black robe in three directions.
Xiao Chen's speed is much faster than Feng Wu. In just a moment, Xiao Chen and two phantoms rushed to the old man in black robe. The old man in black robe was shocked and dodged a few steps back. The black robe lifted up and again
After wrapping up his body, he had to use the trick he had just used.
"It's so naive!" Xiao Chen snorted, his body jumped high, and he kicked it hard, and hit it on the collar of the black robe.
With a "pan" sound, the black robe wrapped in the old man and landed directly on the floor. Xiao Chen stepped forward and lifted the black robe and put it away. The old man was already lying on the ground with no face, vomiting thick blood.
On the floor.
"You...you...how do you know...my black robe's overall control position is... there..." The old man in black robe spoke with difficulty, and all the few teeth left in his mouth were also slapped.
Xiao Chen's kick was broken, and his mouth was covered with blood.
"Haha, I was right there when you were fighting Feng Wu just now? That guy couldn't see it, can't I see it either? You underestimate me too much." Xiao Chen smiled and folded his black robe.
, prepare to put it in your pocket.
"You, please give it back to me." Seeing Xiao Chen put his black robe in his bag, the old man immediately became anxious and wanted to get up from the ground to fight Xiao Chen, but just bent his waist and lay in pain again.
After going on, Xiao Chen's kick just now happened to break his spine and he was unable to sit up.
"Give it back to you? Hehe." Xiao Chen grinned and weighed the weight of the black robe. It was very light and thin. The robe silk was woven with many thin threads, which were very soft and harmonious.
"It turned out to be soft jade silk?" Xiao Chen almost burst out laughing. This kind of silk thread is actually the key material for making serial flying needle cables. The soft jade silk, the jade silk made by the craftsman pulling the soft jade one by one, is really good.
No effort is needed.
"If you dare to touch my things, I will kill you!" The old man had lost his combat power and became the flesh on Xiao Chen's defilement board. His tone was as harsh as Wang Erwuba, and he was so arrogant that he was so arrogant.
"Do you kill me?" Xiao Chen raised his head and smiled, folded his black robe into a small square, put it in his pocket, lowered his head suddenly, and shouted, "Taking your life is like killing an ant!"
"Pa" Xiao Chen kicked the old man's wrist and kicked the three poisonous needles hidden between his fingers into the old man's wrist joint. The old man hissed in pain, but this guy was still a tough guy
, , did not scream.
"Xiao Dapao, don't kill him!" Xiao Chen raised his elbow and was about to kill the old guy's life. Feng Wu behind the sofa screamed at this moment.
"Why?" Xiao Chen asked with a frown. This old man was a disaster. He took his black robe. Even if this unknowing hatred was formed and if he didn't kill him, the unknowing hatred would never end in the future.