Start the plot, and end quickly.

All the attacks of these people were like a stone in the sea, without even a ripple reaction. On the contrary, all of their attacks fell on themselves, and the attacks they launched out were as fierce as they suffered.

The only one standing in the group was Yin Zhiping, with a drop of cold sweat on his wide eyes. It is easy to defuse such a siege. It can be imagined that the strength of the other side is not what he can resist.

In the heart secretly congratulated a, fortunately just now did not have the impulse to start, otherwise falls the pain person to be him. However, the current situation makes him very embarrassed. As a senior brother, is he doing well or not?

If he does, he will surely be beaten to the ground. If he doesn't, his prestige will be lost. All of a sudden, his eyes brightened and he thought of something. Next second, he quickly took the wooden sword from his waist and chopped it at Lin Fan's head.

It's just that this hand is very slow, and it's just a pretentious shout, and there's no actual action. The slow movement from top to bottom after five seconds, the next moment suddenly fly out to the ground.

Oh My waist My waist is broken

Lin Fan:

Da Ji, fat driver and Hong tianqi

Others:.... "

Simple point, simple way more than one point, progressive mood please omit

Yin Zhiping's poor acting skills well explained the meaning of this song. No one can imagine that things should develop towards such a result. What's more important, it's just like pretending to be forced.

"You Maoshan sect really opened my eyes. First, the gatekeepers were corrupt, and then you inner sons were also corrupt. I'm so disappointed that I don't know what's going on

Walking to Yin Zhiping, Lin Fan raised his feet and stepped on the former's waist fiercely: "since you have broken your waist, you can't stand up, so I can help you to lie in bed later."

At the critical moment of life and death, where does Yin Zhiping dare to continue to pretend to force, quickly roll to the side in the past. Dodging death, he was relieved for the rest of his life, but the next second the pain in his leg made him feel bad.

"It seems that your waist hasn't broken yet. I'll help you step on your calf."

Taking back his feet, Lin Fan looked at Yin Zhiping who was crying in pain: "call your Heavenly Master to come out. You little minions are not worth mentioning."

"Master Master, the old man is in seclusion... "

Holding a painful leg, Yin Zhiping looks at Lin Fan with a face of indifference. He finally understood why they were so fearless. When they came to look for master, they dare to know and have a good relationship with her?

"Who has the courage to fight against our Maoshan sect? Do you really ignore us?"

A Jiao rebuke sound sounded from the door, a beautiful shadow flew out, the knife point flew to Lin Fan's face: "today, let you try our Maoshan sect's power, don't bully our Maoshan sect nobody."

Look out of the Qianying Lin Fan smile, three or two to resolve the attack of Qianying, and then reached out to its pressure: "a period of time did not see, Xueer, your temper has been irascible, so go down after you can not find a boyfriend."

"Did you call Xueer, damn it..."

Seeing that the other side dared to call his own life, shaxue'er started again angrily. But the next second, her movements stopped abruptly. She looked up and looked forward. The anger on her face disappeared. Instead of excitement and joy