Chapter 224

China.

Jiangnan City, dilapidated community, stone flower paste shop.

Fang Changsheng sat leisurely in a chair, leaning against the wall, holding a cigarette, crossing his legs, dragging his herringbone and shaking from time to time.

Qi Baihe, dressed in a meticulous Zhongshan suit, sat aside with a small stool and quietly looked at the holographic projection cast on the dream speech.

It is the competition for resources held by the Western Federation on the other side of the ocean.

"Good boy! I have the style of Lao Tzu in those days, which is invincible to my peers! "

When the boss saw the highlights, the flip flop trembled more and more violently, and gave out cheers!

Qi Baihe glanced at him quietly, glanced at Fang Changsheng's flip-flop, and frowned slightly.

Hold the white rose and shake it.

As a quiet and beautiful man, Qi Baihe's life is always a symbol of quiet white roses.

"Can you stop shaking? At least you used to be a king. Can you have some image?"

Qi Baihe smoothes the folds on the Zhongshan suit.

The boss was immediately unhappy.

"You touch your conscience and tell me, do I have no image?"

"An uncle of our age has to wear it like this. Look around. Which uncle wears like a yellow flower girl like you."

Fang Changsheng held a cigarette in his mouth, the foam flying, and the ash spilled.

Qi Bai closed his mouth, and his forehead was covered with green veins.

Almost didn't pick up the white rose and stab this guy.

"The battle is over."

Qi Baihe is too lazy to see Fang Changsheng.

This guy has fallen.

"It's worth watching. The Eastern Federation is called Mitian. Showing ghosts in front of Su boy is equivalent to playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong. Su boy has seen more ghosts than Mitian."

Fang Changsheng shook his legs and said.

The apprentice he chose, of course, he can play freely.

Qi Baihe was rare. He didn't refute and looked at it quietly.

"My teacher is Fang Changsheng, who gave me courage?"

When this sonorous and powerful voice broke out in the holographic projection.

Bang SE's Fang Changsheng suddenly calmed down.

Qi Bai closed his mouth and his face became a little strange.

After looking at Fang Changsheng, Qi Baihe said, "did you ask him to report your name outside?"

Fang Changsheng shook his head quickly with a cigarette in his mouth.

It's not him. He hasn't said anything. How can he say such high-profile words with such a low-key person?

Qi Baihe sighed.

How many enemies does Fang Changsheng have? Isn't he forced to count?

When you see the back picture.

Fang Changsheng was furious! rise to one 's full height and smite the table!

A terrible breath burst into the sky from him.

"Beichuan Yuehua, this dead old man! Dare you deceive my apprentice? "

……

Su Fu was a little confused.

Sensing the terrible pressure from the suppression of the mountain above the body, the whole face was a little black.

fuck!

What happened?

Didn't the boss say that it's easy to report his name outside?

How did the great master of Beichuan family look like he was wearing a hat of different color and never die?

With Su Fu Xueba's IQ, he soon figured out what to do.

He is likely to be trapped by Fang Changsheng.

The great master of Beichuan family... Is probably Fang Changsheng's enemy!

Su Fu couldn't laugh or cry

Boom!

The pressure in the whole stadium broke out to the extreme.

Perception is like coagulated water flowing through the whole venue.

The ceiling is shaking, the ground is shaking, and the auditorium is shaking!

"Fang Changsheng!!!"

The eyes under the armor of the great master of Beichuan family exude an incomparable cold breath.

"How dare you mention that name in front of me!"

Buzz!

The sharp Qi suddenly burst out!

A bright knife light seems to tear heaven and earth into two halves!

Su Fu groaned, his legs straddled to both sides and sank deep into the ground.

His spine is straight and his body is bulging!

It's impossible to crush him!

With a long roar, Su Fu's blood on his body surface rolled up, like mercury, emitting a roar like a Pentium river!

Su Fu stood up against the breath and pressure of the great master of Beichuan family.

He played two games in a row and won two games in a row. His momentum is climbing to the peak. How can he collapse under pressure at this time?

If he lowers his head, his momentum will collapse, which will leave indelible traces in his heart.

This is absolutely not allowed for Su Fu!

The body shape of the great master of Beichuan family disappeared in situ.

Everyone in the stadium was stunned.

Appeared in front of Su Fu.

A samurai sword came out without any stagnation, and went straight to Su Fu's neck, as if to cut off Su Fu's head!

"There is no master and no law! It's time to cut! "

On the samurai sword, there was a threat that seemed to cut through the sky, and the perception was attached to it.

The power of this blow

You can cut the sky!

Countless strong people in the live broadcast turned pale, their bodies trembled, and the atmosphere dared not go out.

It's terrible

When the master is angry, blood splashes a hundred steps!

This newcomer of the Chinese nation dares to provoke the master... He is really not afraid of death.

But

Many people are also disgusted. The great master of the Eastern Federation can't afford to lose. He even shot himself to break Su Fu's invincible potential.

Smelly enough!

Su Fu's eyes were burning.

When the samurai sword approached, the pores of his whole body tightened.

The master's use of spiritual perception is far beyond Su Fu's imagination.

Confrontation, he can't do it.

But Sue was not afraid.

How dare the great master of Beichuan family kill him in such full view?

I really think of China... No one?!

Bang!!!

Sure enough.

At the moment when Su Fu's idea fell.

A terrible smell like the eruption of a volcano rushed into the sky!

A roar, as if to collapse the home of the entire Eastern Federation!

"Beichuan Yuehua! You're looking for death!!! "

"Die!"

"Die!"

Before people arrived, the terrible sound broke out like earth shaking and mountain shaking.

All over the body were figures turned into diamond iron, like meteorites falling.

Falling from the sky.

The ground broke suddenly, and the strong wind kept blowing on both sides.

Yang Zhengguo glared angrily. His whole body was turned into star meteorite iron and stood in front of Su Fu.

His clothes burst, revealing his fierce muscles.

Beichuan Yuehua's knife cut Yang Zhengguo's body and suddenly bounced away!

The huge anti shock force almost made Beichuan Yuehua's long knives fly out!

Yang Zhengguo raised his arms, and the whole underground steel bars burst through and sped out!

"Shameless thing!"

"If I fail to guard the hall, I bully my Chinese members... Give you a face?!"

"Fang Changsheng beat you like a dead dog in those years. Today, I... Can beat you like a dead dog!"

Countless steel bars roared out.

Go straight to Beichuan Yuehua.

Their perceptions suddenly collide.

Countless steel bars cover Beichuan Yuehua's body tightly!

However, this is not over.

Yang Zhengguo is as heavy as a mountain.

No fancy tricks.

He jumped up, swung down with a fist and hit Beichuan Yuehua in the steel bar!

Dong!

Sensing the collision, the steel bars burst.

Beichuan Yuehua holds a knife in both hands, strides with a horizontal knife, and the tip of the knife points directly at Yang Zhengguo's fist!

Ding!!!

A crisp sound, like a sonic boom, was so harsh that people present covered their ears one after another!

Kitagawa Yuehua kept retreating. He stared. The samurai sword in his hand was bent by Yang Zhengguo's fist and almost broke!

The confrontation between the two level eight masters stunned everyone!

After the arrival of Yang Zhengguo.

The pressure on Su Fu relaxed.

Boom!

Pull your feet out of the ground and the gravel will fly.

Su Fu looked at Beichuan Yuehua coldly!

Master?

Bullying by virtue of cultivation?

Su Fu glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Don't retreat but advance, rush forward in an instant!

Yang Zhengguo and Kitagawa Yuehua are confronting each other. In fact, Yang Zhengguo is pressing Kitagawa Yuehua.

Yang Zhengguo's meteorite body is unreasonable and overbearing!

Compared with Su Fu, the flesh body that opened the eight pole collapse is too strong.

Be invulnerable to weapons and water and fire. This is the real physical dreamer!

This war.

Naturally, it has also attracted the attention of many parties.

Outside the Eastern Federal stadium.

A figure wrapped in a red robe walked slowly in the air.

Beside him was a handsome young man with blond hair, an old member of the Western federal trial camp, Caesar.

"My lord... Don't you stop it?"

The man wrapped in the robe smiled faintly.

"Don't worry. As masters, they are measured."

Words fall!

Bang!!!

The stadium, the home of the Eastern Federation, completely collapsed and smoke billowed up.

Figures galloped out of the stadium.

Some ordinary people rescued by dreamers are pale.

Master's war

Knock the stimulation of Lima!

Caesar's face stiffened, "sir... Is it really all right?"

The man shook his head gently: "no hurry, they are measured."

Words fall.

Dong!

The ground of the whole stadium collapsed

Caesar's mouth pulled, and if he went on like this, half of the central city would be demolished.

However, when he turned around, he found that the adults around him had disappeared.

In the smoke.

Su Fu's blood was boiling and he walked forward under the pressure of the master's battle.

Even if he opened the five pole flesh body, he felt great pressure.

He is now able to open the five poles without injury, but opening the six poles will still be seriously injured.

Yang Zhengguo fought with Beichuan Yuehua.

Su Fu quietly appeared behind Yang Zhengguo.

He raised his hand, holding the old Yin pen ready to go in his hand.

Beichuan Yuehua, who was resisting Yang Zhengguo's brutal attack, suddenly frowned.

His eyes passed through the rapidly waving double knives and fell behind Yang Zhengguo.

There

Su Fu's fierce face appeared.

The point is not these, the point is... Su Fu's eyes.

The eyes were filled with horror and resentment.

Boom!

It's like a resentful ghost haunting his heart!

The sense of release was frozen.

Although Beichuan Yuehua reacted instantly, the 0.1 second lag was captured by Yang Zhengguo!

The fist made of starsky meteorite iron hit Beichuan Yuehua's face with a shout!

Bang!!!

Beichuan Yuehua missed a step and was then rubbed on the ground by Yang Zhengguo.

Su Fu had a lingering fear. He dispersed his "ghost watching". Just now, he was almost burst by Beichuan Yuehua's perception.

"Go!"

"I'll be right back!"

Su Fu muttered.

Then the old Yin pen in his hand roared out

The old Yin pen galloped out under great pressure and entered between the two great masters of the war.

Beichuan Yuehua roars!

He felt something pierced in his waist!

The instant pain made him very angry.

"Hua Xia Yang Zhengguo! Deceive people too much! "

Boom!

Before the words were uttered, he was hit in the face by the big fist of star meteorite raised by Yang Zhengguo.

Su Fu grabbed the old Yin pen flying backwards and put it in his pocket.

Move away quickly.

Rushed out of the ruins and fell outside.

My heart is inexplicably comfortable!

Bully me?

Then stab your waist!

Outside, the newcomers in the trial training camp of the Eastern Federation glared at Su Fu.

Su Fu was not afraid. He stood up and stared back.

Master bullied me, even if I had a big waist. Are you a group of newcomers still excited?

The old team leader of the Eastern Federation stared at Su Fu coldly.

And Sue helped behind him.

Tuoba Xiong fell down with a bang, raised his head and looked at each other with sharp eyes.

Zhou Luo also appeared with the injured Luo.

The two stood beside Su Fu, with a ferocious look.

Luo Xuan stared and stuck his neck.

Zhou Luo put her hands on her hips, turned her palms out, and her sharp eyes pressed a group of newcomers in the Eastern Federation.

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