Chu Yunfei was furious. He was ready to talk to Zhou Long's original committee. He did not expect that the old man not only was quite unreasonable, but also had a humiliating attitude.
Can you kill or humiliate, Lao Tzu respects you as my wife's father, not because of your martial arts!
Thinking of this, Chu Yunfei couldn't help but hold his hand and hold the handle, and said coldly: "I know it is not your opponent. You have trained for a lifetime.
The martial arts are high, but at most it can kill me, but I can't let me take it orally! "
Chu Yun's flying hand holding the knife handle, his anger echoed, a faint murderer spins, and slowly spread around his body. At this moment, a grievance and anger stirred in Chu Yunfei.
Dragon's unreasonable attitude was excited, and he was extremely angry in his heart. He said that the old man did not miss Weng Yi's feelings at all.
Just kill it!
Zhou Long's eyes passed a trace of surprise, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and said coldly: "It turned out to be eroded by this grinding knife, no wonder it is so crazy! Young people, how to match you, how to match you, how to match you, how to do it with you, how to match you, how to do it with you, how to match you, how to match you to do it.
My son -in -law's son -in -law? I will send you to Xitian, die early and earn a fetal!
Chu Yunfei was really mad by this old man this time. What? What happened to Lao Tzu's mind? Your proud student makes this kind of despicable and shameless dwelling.
This is called bad mind? You old man is quite unreasonable. Lao Tzu just argued a few words, and he had to send Lao Tzu to Xitian? Fuck, you don't look at Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu still doesn't look at you!
Chu Yunfei thought in his heart, his anger rushed straight, his hair was almost erected! He pulled out the Shura sword in his backhand, and he looked at the sky.
That's it! "
As soon as the sacral sheath came out, Chu Yunfei seemed to have become a person in a moment. His eyes were slowly full of blood, and he had to show up.
Bring a buzzing sound!
At that moment, Chu Yunfei seemed to become a storm, and he kept madly murmured in his body and then Lang's murderousness!
Zhou Long sneered: "Sure enough, I entered the magic way, there was more than a good death!"
Chu Yunfei was furious, and deep in his heart, he rose an inexplicable anger, and shouted at a murderous manner: "Pull the sword!"
Zhou Long sneered: "Don't say that you are just entering the magic way, even if you really become a devil, you will not let me pull the sword!"
Having said that, Zhou Long turned his back and threw the long sword in his hand with the sword with the sheath!
Chang Jian fell silently in the grass, and Zhou Long sneered: "I just use this pair of slap to shoot you, not much more difficult than shooting a fly!"
Chu Yunfei laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, okay! I'll let you take a picture!"
The words did not fall, Chu Yunfei yelled, and suddenly he flew into the air in the air. The Shura knife in his hand made a slight tremor, as if he felt the owner's anger and humiliation, and roared unwillingly!
In the air, the Shura sword in his hand scratched a semi -circular in the air, flashing light and glory, and splitting into Zhou Long!
Zhou Long's expression was a little cautious. He stared closely at the knife light rolling in the air, separated his hands gently to both sides, and his body seemed to be hanging in the air!
Chu Yunfei drank angrily, Shura knife had come to Zhou Long like lightning!
Suddenly, Zhou Long yang exhaled, drank violently, and suddenly pushed out his hands into the air, only hearing a loud noise, Shura knife seemed to be cut on a wall, the knife was a meal, and Chu Yunfei only felt the wrist drama.
Zhen, a stream of streams passed over from the Shura knife handle, and then flew back!
Zhou Long's body also gently shook, and he stepped back halfway before standing.
Chu Yunfei's body turned over the air, his feet fell on the ground, and he couldn't help but step back three steps back!
Zhou Long sneered: "Sure enough, it is a good knife, but unfortunately the god soldiers entrusted the people, and they fell into the hands of your beast.
Chu Yunfei was furiously furious by this old man, and roared: "Less nonsense, look at the knife!"
In the cry, the murderous, Shura Dao sent a arrogant shock in Chu Yun's flying hands, as if feeling the anger in Chu Yunfei's heart, flying out of the air!
There seems to be only this slightly crazy knife left between the heavens and the earth, only this mad demon!
Zhou Long flew out with the sword wind direction, as if a leaf of light boat, drifting up and down in the giant Lang, moving with the waves.
Shura's knife is like lightning, flying up and down, flying in the air like a storm, Chu Yunfei's eyes are red, and his coat has been shaken into fragments by his own blades.
Is the knife, or this magic knife is in service?
Zhou Long's figure rolled in a burst of lang brought by the Shura knife, just like a leaf, although Chu Yunfei roared in a loud sound, the Shura knife was like lightning, but this leaf still fluttered, and the knife potential was good.
, Sword wind, after all, you can't damage this leaves!
I didn't know how long it has been in the past. The sword of Shura's knife came like the water of the Yangtze River, and she was exhausted at all. However, Chu Yunfei was sweating like rain, and his breathing gradually became heavy.
Zhou Long looked leisurely and ease, and the figure kept flying in the air.
While walking under the blade, he mocked a few words from time to time, and made Chu Yun flying angry.
Chu Yunfei also understood that he was too far away with the old man. Even if there was a Shura sword in his hands, he still couldn't make up for the gap between the two, but the old man was so abominable.
Well, I mocked the sarcasm so cold and hot, and I had to humiliate myself, and then took my life.
Slowly, Chu Yunfei's body's body slowly came down. Although Shura's knife continued to growl, Chu Yunfei could not support it anymore. After all, it was a flesh and blood body.
For many hours, even Chu Yunfei was as strong as a cow, and he was exhausted.
Suddenly he jumped back, and threw the Shura knife in his hand: "Don't fight!"
Zhou Long was stunned by this kid. What? Don't fight? What does this mean?
Chu Yunfei looked up at Zhou Long and said: "Aren't you going to kill me? Just come over, anyway, Lao Tzu is not your opponent, a bad life, you just take it!"
Zhou Long looked at him obliquely, and said coldly: "How? Do you think you can win me with this broken knife?"
Chu Yunfei said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill, what's the use of so many nonsense? Kill me, if I frowned, I will not be a hero!"
Chu Yunfei knew that it was too far away from the old man, but he couldn't fight again, and couldn't escape and couldn't escape. He simply charged the hero, anyway, it was a more dying.
Let this old man look flat!
When Zhou Long saw that he was not afraid of boiling water, he couldn't help but breathe in his heart and sneered: "How? Can't see that your kid is quite kind of?
Chu Yunfei said that Lao Tzu was of course afraid of death, but even if Lao Tzu said that he was afraid of death, he asked you for mercy, and he would not be willing to spare Lao Tzu!
At the moment Chu Yunfei said with his neck: "The head is falling, but the large bowl of scars are dropped. Twenty years later, Lao Tzu is still a good man!"
Zhou Long sneered: "Okay, I will make you all!"
Speaking, he reached out and grabbed the air in the air, and the long sword that was thrown on the ground even fluttered in the air, and fell into Zhou Long's hands lightly!
He pulled out his sword backhand, and Jianfeng pointed at Chu Yun coldly: "What remain the last words, now it's time to say!"
Chu Yunfei shook his head and said, "No last words, dead are dead, what is the use of shit, what is the use of fart!"
Zhou Long hummed: "In this case, I will send you on the road!"
To put it, the long sword in his hand flew into Chu Yun's neck like a gust of wind!
Chu Yunfei hurriedly called: "Slow!"
The sword suddenly paused in the air, and Zhou Long looked at Chu Yun coldly: "How? Do you want to ask for mercy?"
Chu Yunfei said: "Let your fart, what's the good to ask for mercy? I just think of one thing, don't you say that let me leave the last words? I remember it!"
Zhou Long nodded: "Just say it, so embarrassing!"
Chu Yunfei said with a smile: "Trouble you to tell the elegance, and said that I died early and asked her to find someone to marry. At that time, I entrusted her son and died.
Zhou Long stunned for a moment, and asked, "Do you be my grandson, what's so angry?"
Chu Yunfei laughed deliberately: "Nonsense, don't you think that I will lose your person as your son -in -law? At that time, I will entrust your grandson, and still hold your daughter every day, this, hum!"
Although this is only half the words, Zhou Long understood the meaning of this product. A mood of anger, said that this product is really tired enough, dare to say so much?
Why did you meet such a beast? He was given birth to his son!
The old man's nose was straight, and he hummed: "Shameless, down!"
Chu Yunfei blinked his eyes and said: "How are you shameless? Even if I am a little master, I am more shameless than your dog head apprentice.