Ling Feng coughed a sip of blood, staring at the big hammer angrily.
It is true that it is not kind to mention the trauma of the opponent's heart in person, but if he does not let him face the shadow in his heart, then he will always be just a turtle.
"What did you say?"
The breath of the big bhramus becomes more cold and more violent.
The fire of anger burning in his eyes.
For hundreds of years, no one has mentioned the woman who betrayed him in his ear, and Ling Feng, such a one in his eyes, like ants, dare to anger himself so!
"Why, are you not only a turtle, but also a deaf?"
Ling Feng wiped the blood in the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth out of the cracks of the wall, staring at the big hammer, and gritted the teeth: "What do you think you are now?
Is the problem? You, coward! "
The muscles on the face of the big bells were twisted, and the killing of the whole body suddenly broke out.
The word "coward" will undoubtedly be completely angry.
"Boy, you really think, I dare not kill you!"
The momentum of the big bhount has climbed to the extreme. His palm has held the hammer handle behind him.
As long as he has a hand, Ling Feng is afraid, he will die!
In the distance, above a hill.
"My God, that kid, don't die!"
The blood demon's face showed a surprise.
I thought Ling Feng could at least grit his teeth for a few days. I did not expect that the first day I jumped with a big hammer.
Develop this way, I'm afraid it's going to make a lives!
Among the wicked people, except for the ghost doctors who are alchemy, everyone has almost reached all.
Shepherdo is also among them.
"No, you have to take the kid away!"
As soon as the blood demon hand plugged himself, he would jump out and take Ling Feng away, but was put down by a big hand.
"Wait for it."
The person who shot is the shepherd.
Shepherd's face was dignified, staring at the direction of the blacksmith's shop, and slowly said: "For a long time, no one is willing to raise the past of the old eight. Perhaps this time he faces himself and face the opportunity of his heart."
"But……"
The blood demon hand wants to say something, but was interrupted by the shepherd.
"Let's take a look first, that kid is not a reckless person, maybe, he can solve the crisis now."
Mu Shenjun said slowly.
"This ... I see the hanging!" The blood demon shook his head, "Boss, you are really afraid of playing with life!"
Kitchen Shura also nodded and agreed, "If the old eight can think of it, then he is not the old eight."
"No one can kill people under my eyelids yet."
The shepherd god stands with a negative hand, invisible, spread out, "Old Eight, the same is the same!"
Nympho
Inside the blacksmith.
The anger of the big bh no hammer has risen to its peak.
If there is still a trace of reason in his heart, his fear and respect for the God of Shepherd, I am afraid he would have already shot Ling Feng.
"If I was killed by a big husband, I did not complain without regrets! But-"
Ling Feng stared at the big hammer and said, "If it was killed by a coward, hum, even though I was a ghost, I would not look at it!"
"coward?"
The big iron hammer pinched his punch, "You said that I am a coward? Lao Tzu kills countless people, and with the power of my own, you have not been born in the face of a dozen sacred steps!"
"Strong strength, it does not mean that it is not a coward!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said, "You dare not face your past? Isn't it a coward? You will have a backlog of anger and anger others, you are not a coward?"
"Non -nonsense! You fart!"
The big hammer was shivering, "Boy, I unloaded your arm first. When you lie on the ground like a dead dog, you will know, who is a coward!"
"Hahaha!"
Ling Feng laughed at the sky, "Why, I was said to be in the middle, and I was furious. I wanted to take me? Coward!"
"Mix!"
The big bcho punch on the wall, the entire blacksmith shop, the bombardment trembled, it actually collapsed directly!
"Today, if you do n’t say one, we do n’t talk about it.
The big bcho -hammer tried to suppress his inner anger, the word coward could almost overwhelm him.
"Let's not mention the old things!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and he was secretly fortunate. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He stunned this guy in a few words, otherwise he would really get up. He was afraid that he would lose a lot.
"You asked yourself, I just took it for a long time, and the understanding of the shock of power and the penetration of the power, what about you?"
Ling Feng covered his chest, and then he was beaten by a big hammer, and his blood was turbulent, which made him breathe a little difficult.
The big iron hammer was stagnant and stared at Ling Feng fiercely, without talking.
Ling Feng has only used it for half a day. In fact, it has been more than ten times faster than other original progress.
He was born in the family of artisan, from the way of exposure to forging to the shock of mastering, and spent 60 years of time.
Even if it reaches the level of Ling Feng, the preliminary understanding of the vibration of power has been spent for several months.
Compared with Ling Feng, his achievements of that year are not worth mentioning at all.
"Look, my progress is more faster than you, right?"
Ling Feng snorted, "So, why do you teach me? What you can't do yourself, why ask me to do it?"
"this!"
The big iron hammer tightened his fist, trembling, gritted his teeth: "Just by me, better than you!"
"Hahaha! You are better than me!"
Ling Feng laughed loudly, as if hearing the most funny jokes in this world, and laughed, "So, you are admitted, you are just bullshit Ling!
In the past, I was angry with me. Although I was better than you once, you also deliberately found faults.
If the big bhramus is by Ling Feng, it is dumb and silent.
That's right, the reason why he wants to take a shot on Ling Feng is not because Ling Feng is insufficient, nor is it because Ling Feng's progress is too slow.
It is because he never thought about Ling Feng at all.
He was even reluctant to let this person appear in front of him.
Because, Ling Feng's excellence, stabbed him!
"So, you are a coward!"
Ling Feng stared at the big hammer, "Putting his own past, no reason to anger to others, you are not a coward, who is coward?"
The big hammer stared at Ling Feng, first anger, and then revealing a trace of color.
"Yeah ... I am from beginning to end, it's a coward!"
The big iron hammer pinched his fist tightly, his body was murderous, and he gradually dissipated.
He took a deep breath and slowly turned around, "You, let's ... don't come back again!"