Chapter 40

But Han Tian couldn't stand it. His face was black and his veins were jumping. If his eyes could kill people, those people would die many times.

He said angrily, "what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a handsome man?"

"Bah, I'm a handsome man. I'm a poor man. What kind of clothes do I put on? I'll never become rich and handsome again." Some people roll their eyes and despise the way.

"There is a kind of saying again, yes, it is you, the sparrow spotted eight old lady."

"Sparrow spots on your face? Ah! I'll fight you, stinky beggar The woman is extremely angry, her waist trembles and her fat buttocks shake. In fact, she is not ugly. On the contrary, she is very beautiful. There is a mole on her face, which grows in the middle of her forehead, commonly known as the nevus of beauty.

At this time, she was thought to be freckled all over the face and women were beautiful animals. She couldn't bear to hear such words. Her eyes flamed and she wanted to fight with this hateful guy to vent her anger.

Han Tian shook his feet, triumphant, pointing to his back, said: "eight Po, you and I are not of the same level, go to him, you only deserve to fight with him."

"Poor and poor, I To Kill you The woman was so angry that she couldn't speak smoothly. The jade hand glittered, and a red thin sword appeared. With a "sonorous" sound, the thin sword came out of the body, the flame was steaming, and the edge was clear!

"Shua!" Women with swords, flying, green strands floating, like a fairy in the dust, extraordinary.

"My brother is very strong Er! How is it a dog? " Han Tian retreats to one side, ready to see a good play, but see a big gray dog, spit out the long tongue, saliva DC.

His original intention was to mean that there was no heaven, but he did not know when it disappeared, and there was a big greyhound. At last, he understood why the woman was so angry because of the animal.

"Greyhound, I'll give you a rotten bitch. It's a good match for you." Han Tian touched the head of the big dog and pointed to the woman who came after him and said.

"Bark!" The Greyhound nodded.

"Ah! Son of a bitch, I'm not finished with you

Han Tian deliberately loud, the woman naturally heard, her pretty face Jiao Hong, this smelly beggar is too immoral, unexpectedly Actually She said that she was a good match with the Greyhound, and the Greyhound had a good model. She nodded, and she was going to be crazy. The thin sword was shining brightly and the sword was fierce. She wanted to cut the rotten mouth of the smelly beggar.

"Hey, eight old women, live with your husband well. Don't come out to scare people. Brother Wu, don't go so fast. Wait for me!" Han Tian laughs and disappears.

"Stinking beggar, run there!" The woman is ashamed and angry, but Han Tian's speed is too fast. She disappears in a few blinks of an eye. She furiously puts away the thin sword and stares at the Greyhound fiercely.

"Wang Wang!" the big Greyhound put out his tongue and licked the woman's jade hand, which means to say, daughter-in-law, come home to me quickly.

"Go to death!" the woman kicked the Greyhound, which made it bark with pain and ran away with its tail.

"Wait for me, Miss Ben. You'll have something to look at."

The woman stares at the distance, where is the direction of the backyard. Her face is fierce, gnashing teeth, showing two rabbit teeth, very cute. Then he hummed, turned around and hopped towards the gate of the Zhao family.

"Brother Wu, how can you leave without saying a word? I wanted to hook up with that little girl to be your little girlfriend. But you don't know how funny you are. " Han Tian catches up and complains.

Wu Tian light way: "boring thing, I have no interest!"

"How can this be a boring thing, my fair lady, a gentleman's love, human nature!" Han Tiandao.

"Boring."

"It's not boring, it's that you don't have sentiment, you have a wooden head."

During the conversation, they stepped onto the long bridge and attracted a lot of eyes. They were very curious, did the two beggars go to the wrong place?

"Why, it seems that the two people in the building No.9 and No.8 in the sky are not seen in the morning. Why are they in such a mess?"

"Hush! Don't talk too much. There may be a good play later. "

Wu Tian frowns tightly, always feel that these people's expression is not right.

"Woo! Brother. "

At this time, at the other end of the long bridge, a small figure came trotting over, crying while running. His face was dirty and ragged. There were several blood red marks on his white arm, which seemed to have been hurt by something.

"Buzz!" Wu Tian is like a thunderbolt from the blue. He shakes his body and almost falls to the ground. Isn't this poetry? How did she become like this?

"Brother." The little girl threw herself into his arms and burst into tears. She looked very sad.

Wu Tian was stunned for a long time and then returned to his mind. He leaned down in a hurry and asked, "poetry, what's the matter? What's the matter with the scar on your hand

"Brother, Xiaoyi has been robbed. Wuwu, I want to protect Xiaoyi, but the man is unreasonable and beats the poem with a whip. It hurts." Little girl tears DC, pink Dudu small face is full of dust, like a little cat.

Wu Tian pulls up the girl's clothes. Her skin is covered with scarlet bloodstains, which is amazing.

"Who made this? How can a girl be so cute?" Han Tian can't bear it, gently stroking, the little girl's body shrinks, obviously extremely painful."He turned his back to me and didn't see it clearly," he murmured with tears

"Quack!" The little guy has the best relationship with poetry and Xiaoyi. Seeing that the little girl is bullied and Xiaoyi is robbed, his eyes turn red and the whole backyard is shrouded.

Wu Tian's eyes are moist, and his palm gently touches the bloodstain. After refining the multicolored spirit liquid, his essence blood has a strong healing effect. The bloodstain disappears quickly in all parts of the palm, and no trace is left.

The little girl cried: "brother, poetry can heal yourself, but I really worry about Xiaoyi."

"Poetry, don't move. My brother will take you to Xiaoyi after curing your injury." Wu Tian's face is gloomy, but her voice is very soft, and her actions are extremely gentle, for fear of hurting the little girl.

"Quack!" The little guy jumped on the girl's shoulder, put out his tongue and licked it on his cheek, as if in comfort.

"Little thing, you've become beautiful, but Xiaoyi can't see it, otherwise it will be very happy." The little girl's big eyes were no longer bright, full of worry, and her little face was sad.

The little guy patted his chest, and his eyes swept through the crowd around him. His fierce light flashed.

"All right." Wu Tian arranges the clothes for the little girl, hugs her in the arms, and says gently: "my brother will certainly find Xiaoyi, and will let those who hurt poetry pay a heavy price."

"I believe in my brother." The little girl nodded.

Wu Tian touched her small face, showed a brilliant smile, and then stood up and said to Han Tian, "help me take care of poetry."

"Brother Wu, you Oh, please don't kill innocent people. They are all future disciples of Yanzong. " Han Tian wanted to persuade him, but by looking at his appearance and his daily concern for the girl, he knew that Wu Tian at the moment couldn't listen at all. He could only ask not to kill the wrong person.

Wu Tian nodded, then swept to the crowd around him and said in a deep voice, "say, who did it."

Grandfather's death, let his heart become lonely, cold, empty, like a walking corpse, he thought it would go on like this forever, but the emergence of poetry, changed all this, she used warmth, care, family affection, moisten and fill this heart.

If the grandfather was his fetter before, the poetry now is his scale, and he will die if he touches it!

Around the crowd, you look at me, I see you, did not speak, part of the eyes with a daze, some eyes with a trace of disdain and ridicule, although you are the descendant of the God of war sikonglie, do not be so arrogant!

"I'm asking, who did it?" The eyes twinkle and the voice is cold.

"Well, what's your attitude? Do you have such a question? I won't tell you even if you know it." The girl in yellow, with her hands in her waist, chided.

"No!" Han Tian will stop the situation, but it is too late.

"Bang!" Without a single step out of heaven, the power of the Jiujiu polar environment broke out, the long bridge burst, sawdust splashed all over the sky, and the lake water splashed dozens of feet high, which instantly turned into a mess.

He strode to the girl in yellow, pinched it on her white neck like a chicken in the air.

"What, so fast..."

"The girl in yellow is a water spirit, and she has no strength to fight back. It's terrible."

The crowd was surprised by the speed and strength shown by Wu Tian.

"Boo hoo, what are you doing? Let go of it. I don't know!" The girl's face turned red and she was afraid. Especially when she saw the murderous look in the man's eyes, she knew that if she continued to act willfully, she would be killed.

Wu Tian didn't let go, but made more efforts. He looked at the people around him, his eyes were very sharp and no one dared to look at each other.

"Oh, well, I don't know. Let go." The girl in yellow tried to pick her fingers, but with all her strength, she couldn't move a bit.

Wu Tiandao: "I promise others that I will not commit murder, which does not mean that I dare not kill. If no one talks, you will want to live alone."

Once this was said, the place was boiling, and the tone of Wu Tian was too arrogant. Everyone who can be here is a genius, has a card, and has always been superior, overlooking the existence of the same generation. When has it been threatened.

"Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are the God of war? Kill as you say

"Don't take yourself seriously. The last time you did something wrong, it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you. If we really fight, it's not sure who will win."

They are all talented people who are proud of their peers. Genius naturally has the conceit of genius and can't yield for a word.

Wu Tian didn't speak. He proved it by his actions.

He took a quick stride, twisted the girl in yellow, and broke into the crowd. With a fist and a bang, a figure flew out and hit the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face shrank.

"He has only one person. As long as we don't hide our clumsiness, we can suppress him!" Someone yelled.

Spear out of the first bird, no day a point out, an invisible force rushed out, fast and fierce, flying sand and stone, momentum amazing!The speaker was a young man in white. In his mature period, he clenched his hands into a fist, which was fierce and bitter. However, he could not bear the force of a finger. His skin cracked inch by inch, and the blood spattered, showing the dense white bones.

"Let's go together."

The surrounding crowd swarmed into the area and used various means. The essence was breathless, colorful, gorgeous and beautiful. The sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, and the Qi was diffuse, sweeping everything.

Wu Tian stands in the center and blocks the girl in yellow behind her. She waves her hands again and again. Her strength is majestic and rushes like a vast ocean. All the attacks are suddenly extinguished and melted into the world.

Bang!!!

One after another, the figures fly across the ground, splashing dust all over the sky. Their blood gushed, their internal organs were wounded, and they had no power to fight again.

"Stinky bastard, let me go down quickly. Oh, my little butt hurts." The girl in yellow screamed.

Wu Tian turns around and his fists move in circles. This is the collision between his body and the secret code. He is like a Tyrannosaurus Rex. Every step he takes, a figure falls down, and the terrible attack falls on his body like a drowning stone.

He didn't kill people. He just wanted to ask the people who hurt poems and robbed Xiaoyi. He also believed that they were not among these people, but there would always be people to see them.

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