Rococo didn't want to be such an avenger, so he mocked Ge Qingshu.

Ge Qingshu was not angry with Rocco's sarcasm, but asked Rocco a question he was really interested in. He said:

"Are you one of the three Qings of jiangtie? Have you studied it before? Or..."

Ge Qingshu didn't say the following words. Did he want to say what you just learned?

Rocco waved the huge sword in the sky and was silent. He just smiled and looked at GE Qingshu.

Ge Qingshu seemed to know the answer. He said to Rocco:

"God bless, God bless!"

I don't know whether Ge Qingshu is sighing or envious of Rocco. He sighed a long sigh, as if he remembered his unbearable cultivation talent.

Ge Qingshu sighed and said to Rocco:

"I know your name is Rocco. I agree with you now. It's my fault that I besieged you with the guard leader Bai Wenbin and the two giants just now. I'm really abrupt. I'm from Tianji Pavilion. I hope you don't call me again! I just want to..."

Ge Qingshu put his hands in front and waved to Luo Ke. There are no grudges between the two interns. It's better for the enemy to solve than to knot. Let's stop now!

After hearing Ge Qingshu's words, Luo Ke not only didn't give up, but also began to attack Ge Qingshu and said:

"You also know I'm from Tianji Pavilion! You also know I'm from Tianji Pavilion! You still want to stop fighting. Why didn't you say you were from Tianji Pavilion when you joined them to beat me hard just now? Take it easy on me!"

"The two giants punched me with their fists and stepped on me 20 times. The damn guard leader Bai Wenbin can bully me. He hit me five times. Now my chest is still full of blood. You have to pay me back at least ten times!"

It's not that Rocco deliberately remembers these, nor how good Rocco's brain is. Rocco still remembers these attacks! Those are all iron fists on yourself!

As soon as Rocco closed his eyes, he could clearly and accurately remember the picture of being beaten by fat. How could he not remember.

"Ten... Ten times! This... This is too much! I accept that what I have done is really wrong. I should not doubt you, nor should I hurt you."

"But I'm worried! I'm worried that you can't be competent for this task. This is the plan of our five people on the colorful auspicious cloud umbrella for ten years! I can't easily give it to you who looks like a hairy boy!"

"Hairy boy! You say I'm hairy boy. I hate people calling me hairy boy now. Where am I young, but I'm a little younger, so I'm despised by you?"

After hearing these four words, Luo Ke was angry again. He had heard others call him Mao tou boy many times, as if everyone couldn't see the young people clearly, so now Luo Ke hates these four words.

Luo Ke considered whether he should grow a beard. His image was more mature and didn't need to be underestimated by others. When Luo Ke said this, he hit Ge Qingshu's ass again.

Rocco said while fighting:

"This leg is a giant's foot to repay. The two giants kicked me 25 feet in total. Now they pay you back. According to ten times, they will kick you 250 feet. Now there are 249 feet!"

Ge Qingshu almost fell to pieces when he was kicked by Rocco's snake leg. Fortunately, he was able to stabilize his body by focusing on long-range attack and avoidance. He also covered his skin with ice and offset most of the impact, so he didn't suffer too much damage by Rocco's kick.

However, the defense formed by the ice was too close to ge Qingshu's body, and the sharp fragments of the broken ice stabbed Ge Qingshu's ass.

Ge Qingshu resisted the urge to howl and swallowed the scream back into his stomach.

Rocco tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, smiled, and Ge Qingshu said:

"Can you bear it? You really want face and suffer!"

Ge Qingshu's voice changed a little. He said to Rocco:

"Can you tell me why they beat you? Why do you give it all to me, and you still give it back ten times to me? Can my thin body carry it?"

Rocco said:

"I don't know whether I can carry it or not. Anyway, I'll play enough and kick enough. When my anger disappears, I won't play anymore!"

Ge Qingshu saw hope and asked:

"When will your anger go away? Shall I apologize to you?"

Rocco started fighting again. When he flew to ge Qingshu, he said:

"When you finish punching those fists you owe me, I'll be relieved! And don't say anything to me about apology. I'm upset when I hear someone say sorry to me. If apology is useful, what do you want the police to do?"

Ge Qingshu heard that Luo Ke said he would give back all the fists and feet owed to him. How much should there be! It took a total of two hundred fists and two hundred and forty-nine feet. Ge Qingshu was completely desperate.

"Flying snake legs!" "there are 249 feet left!"

"Avalanche boxing!" "there are 199 boxing left!"

"There are 198 left!"

"There are 197 left!"

“………”

"Ha ha! Happy! Really happy! Let you be arrogant and arrogant, let you siege me indiscriminately, and let you underestimate me!"

Rocco was very happy to play. His two parts kept going all the time. "Bang bang!" was the sound of ice breaking.

Ge Qingshu has a desire to die. Now it's really time to say that every day should not be and that the earth is not working. Now it's in a small dust storm. The sound of flying sand and stones is loud enough, and the sand is isolated from the sound.

Ge Qingshu just tried to shout a few times, but the two giants and the leader of the guard, Bai Wenbin, didn't come at all.

It's a shame for him to be rubbed on the ground by a martial artist with only eight stars. It's estimated that beating Luo Ke is also the most regretful thing of his generation.

"A hundred punches left!"

"There are 150 feet left!"

As soon as Rocco's voice fell, a voice sounded in Rocco's ear:

"If you are beaten again, enough is enough. If you fight again, there is really no way to end!"

Rocco, surprise! That's the voice of the man in black robe with sword. He's not dead!

Luo can match the sword for the black robe. When the man died, he was really very sad. He knew that although the man with the sword always ate the dead fly's expression and talked to him, he didn't pay much attention to Luo Ke.

Say he's cold. He's not cool. He has a stubby beard. If he wants to pretend to be melancholy, literary and artistic young people won't like half of them.

However, Rocco knew that the man in black robe with sword was a man with good heart, many things to consider and a little pressure. Because Rocco was only a selfish temptation, he died. Rocco thought he would have trouble sleeping and eating in the next few years.