Chapter 285

Hearing this, Miao Miao seemed to have been hit by thunder. The whole person trembled and almost collapsed. At this time, a strong force came from his side to a firm and powerful arm, which made her not paralyzed on the ground. The arm was scarred, but it gave people an unspeakable sense of security. It was none other than Zhuge Pang!

If he didn't want to wade in muddy water before, Zhuge Pang was a little unhappy that he was wasted a lot of time by these young people at the moment. He knows what's going on at the moment. He must race against time. Where can he spare time to see these little guys shouting like this?

Now that he had made up his mind, Zhuge Pang no longer hesitated. He first gave Miao Miao a reassuring look. Then, he coldly said to Miao Renjian, "shit, you waste. I don't care if you call Miao Renjian or Miao Jianren, immediately disappear in front of me. Otherwise, your grandfather won't know you!"

Zhuge Pang said this at will, with a casual meaning. However, he was scarred and dying at the moment. Naturally, there would be no violent leakage of overlord.

"Presumptuous! Dead fat man, you're looking for death!" hearing this, Miao Renjian suddenly became angry, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Awning!"

Miao Renjian suddenly felt powerful and powerful. His right hand suddenly pulled out, and a long sword hanging around his waist suddenly pulled out, like a spring water rippling, suddenly attached with a wisp of fire fighting spirit. The sword was like pouring rain, dense and endless, and suddenly swept towards Zhuge Pang, For a moment, the sword was shining like a tide and surging fiercely.

"Storm sword skill!"

The ferocious sword skill was like pouring rain. For a time, the whole forest was surging and a series of swords sounded. There was a rhythm of fierce wind and rain. Miao Renjian held a long sword and looked proudly at the dying Zhuge Pang opposite. In his opinion, this was a powerful means like a killer mace, enough to scare the dead fat man to death! Of course, there is a killing opportunity in his heart at the moment. He wants to hit and even kill Zhuge Pang, so that Miao Miao can really realize his strength! As for the trouble caused by killing Zhuge Pang, it seemed to him that it was not worth mentioning.

"Be careful!" her face changed greatly. Holding a water magic wand, Miao Miao began to recite magic spells, but all this was so abrupt that she had no time to form magic to protect Zhuge Pang.

"The fire of fireflies also wants to compete with the bright moon?" he sneered in his heart, and Zhuge Pang's eyes twinkled with a dark cold light.

With Zhuge Pang's strength and vision, he naturally saw the other party's malicious intentions. However, in the eyes of the public, his sword technique is as fierce as a storm. In his eyes, it is too weak and full of loopholes, which is not worth mentioning at all. Even if he is seriously injured, he is suffering unimaginable torture, but the lion is a lion after all. Can he be bullied by a weak existence like a mole ant?

"Hoo!"

Zhuge Da's master still held Miao Miao with one hand, but the other hand suddenly stretched out. It seemed slow, but it was faster than lightning. He unexpectedly inserted into the stormy sword curtain, bent his fingers and played, Dang! With a loud clang of gold and stone, the long sword canopy like a Wang Chunshui broke, as if to flick away a little dust at will. The castration of the palm did not reduce. With a puff, it had pinched a neck and then pulled it suddenly!

"Whew!"

The half broken long sword screamed and flew towards the depths of the grove. Miao Renjian, who was originally in high spirits, now turned red and kept making cramped and difficult sounds, as if a duck had been pinched by the neck.

With a big hand, Miao Renjian almost suffocated as if he had no iron hoop. He was pulled by Zhuge Pang and stumbled to a position less than half a meter in front of Zhuge Pang.

"Ah! Stop! Stop!"

"Kill! Save brother Renjian!"

"Stop it, fat man. Brother Renjian is the only grandson of the patriarch. You're looking for death!"

All these changes are too fast. Miao Renjian is still powerful at the last moment, and Zhuge Pang has held his neck like a dead duck at the next moment. The visual impact of this scene is amazing. However, the seven young people seem to be used to pretending to be tigers. They shout, and they pull out their weapons and rush over. That posture seems to cut Zhuge pang to death every minute.

"A bunch of waste!"

Facing the impact of the seven young people, Zhuge Pang showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He squeezed Miao Renjian's palm and made a sudden effort, which had the smell of pulling the mountain out of the world. He directly took him as a human weapon and smashed at the seven people. This posture hardly regards Mianren Jian as a person.

"Ah! No!"

"Bold!"

The seven people were shocked and put away their weapons in a hurry. For a moment, some powerful siege scenes suddenly collapsed. Zhuge Pang naturally wouldn't give them too many opportunities. Holding Miao Renjian blatantly was like swinging a big sandbag, pengpeng, three times five divided by two. Seven young people cried for their parents one by one. They were soon knocked down one by one.

"Awning!"

He knocked down the seven people at will, threw Zhuge Pang's palm, and Miao Renjian fell to the ground sadly. For a time, his face was black and blue, which was far from his handsome appearance before. Holding half of the dagger, he was in great pain, and his eyes turned into panda eyes. Miao Renjian was just mad at the moment, but he felt a sense of fear and powerlessness. He trembled all over and was obviously in a hurry.

"Get out of here, I'll spare your life for Miao Miao's face this time, and dare to be arrogant next time. I'll screw off all your heads, you hear me, Miao Jianren?" ZHUGE Pang said with a very domineering voice overlooking the bottom.

Miao Renjian's anger and shame at Zhuge Pang's deliberately wrong name are rising, but he knows the current situation. He must be patient!

A faint and vicious color in his eyes flashed away. At the moment, Miao Renjian had secretly scolded Zhuge Pang hundreds of times. At the same time, a series of vicious and vicious schemes began to brewing. He was not the dead fat man's opponent, so he went to fight for his grandfather!

"Hmm? You Jianren, dare you have a poisonous plan? Well, let you taste my bone etching finger. Dare to disturb me and make your life worse than death! By the way, my bone etching finger is very strange. As long as I grasp it, it will make your life worse than death!"

"Pa pa..."

Seeing the vicious color in Miao Renjian's eyes, Zhuge Pang sneered. His fingers were like electricity and poked three fingers on him. A weak magic force invaded his body and began to operate with a terrible torture method of the devil's way. Suddenly Miao Renjian was convulsed and hurt. But he couldn't even make a sound in his mouth and rolled around on the ground, It seems to be extremely painful.

"Ah! Brother Renjian, what's the matter with you?"

"You... You... He is the only disciple of the clan leader. Our clan leader surnamed Miao is the strength of douzun's peak!"

"Miao Miao, this is your friend. Don't you persuade him quickly. Do you really want brother Renjian to die?"

Seeing Miao Renjian die and live in pain, he couldn't even say his voice. He bowed like a shrimp. The other seven young people with black nose and swollen face were sweating and shouting one by one, but they didn't dare to offend Zhuge Pang, anxious and frightened.

Dai Mei frowned. Seeing Miao Renjian's miserable appearance, the kind Miao Miao suddenly felt pity and said softly, "brother Zhuge, let him go, please."

"Well, for Miao Miao's sake, forgive him for the time being. Stop the pain!"

Strange to say, as Zhuge Pang's voice fell, mianrenjian's sharp pain suddenly stopped, his sweat flowed like slurry mercury, and he took a few deep breaths with lingering fear. He dared not have a nonsense any more.

"Go away, remember, you are not allowed to disclose any information about Lao Tzu, otherwise, hum, I will make you hurt to death!" with a cold smile, Zhuge Pang is like a devil in the eyes of everyone at the moment.

"Go!"

At this point, Miao Renjian didn't dare to say a word more. With the help of seven young people, he left sadly. Because of the terrible pain of the bone etching fingers, after thinking about it, he decided that it was better to completely press the matter at the bottom of his heart. Under the verbal instructions of Mian Renjian, the other seven naturally obeyed their orders and dared not violate them at all.

Of course, they were all shocked by Zhuge.