This world is the law of the jungle, strength is the first rule!

Luo Zixiao didn't expect that the gap between himself and the teenager would be so big. He wanted to get back a little bit after breaking through. Now in retrospect, it's an alternative insult to let him show off what he had let him do before!

Luo Zixiao's eyes were red, and the humiliation and bitterness in his heart made him lose his mind in a moment!

"Ah --"

The man raised his hair and let out a roar. He didn't know when a sharp sword would come out of his hand. The mighty fighting spirit roared out, and the killing opportunities in the narrow room filled the air.

"Brother Luo, no!"

Su Qing's face changed greatly. She exclaimed in surprise. She wanted to stop her, but she was grabbed by the jade hand.

"Elder martial sister Su, leave it alone!" Lin Wan'er spat out her tongue and said helplessly: "brother Luo is too arrogant. It's not necessarily a bad thing to eat some losses!"

Although the words of Lin wench is so, in the heart but is in continuously murmur. Luo Zixiao is so crazy that it's time to make him suffer!

Looking at Luo Zixiao crazy general straight forward, Mo left hand wave back Su ranxue, hanging behind the right hand slowly raised.

"Be careful, this guy is a mad dog now!"

Su ranxue shook her head and sighed. She hesitated a little when she retreated to one side. Her wrist turned and shot three short silver needles.

"I killed you!"

The rising momentum makes Luo Zixiao completely lost himself, holding a long sword straight to Mo Li's chest. His red pupils are like two clusters of burning fire, but his roaring fighting air is like the coldest frost of the twelfth lunar month!

"Don't think too much of yourself!"

Mo Li stood still until Luo Zixiao's sword front was close at hand.

"When"

The protruding right palm is light and easy to grasp, and the fierce attack stops abruptly. The sharp sword on the meat is like a metal collision.

Huh? Feeling that there was no follow-up fighting spirit in the long sword, Mo Li was slightly stunned and turned a white eye helplessly.

Bang——

Bang——

Blocking Luo Zixiao's attack, Mo Li didn't leave his hand. He left his fist straight to Luo Zixiao's face.

"Crazy? Crazy in front of Laozi? "

"Like to yell?"

"Rules? Talk to me about the rules? "

Just now, Junlang, a young man with incomparable elegance, seemed to have become a devil in the world in the blink of an eye. His fists and fists were shaking at the sight of others.

"Ah --"

Luo Zixiao screams repeatedly, and finally recovers from his loss. Luo Zixiao can imagine that there must be a lot of bruises on his handsome face.

The pain of the semi holy realm is nothing. For Luo Zixiao, humiliation is unacceptable! It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but when Mo Li holds the sword for the first time, he finds that his elixir field seems to be locked, but he can't show his strength!

A beating makes Luo Zixiao feel sad and indignant. The condensation of humiliation and anger calms him down! For a man, the only way to wash away the shame is to make himself strong. At the moment, his skill is inferior to others, so he has to think of another way to get rid of the shame!

"Strange, brother Luo can't avoid..." Zheng Han is a standard outsider. He did not belong to the three orthodox schools in Nishikawa, and he had no grudge with several people present. Looking at Luo Zixiao, it seems that he doesn't know how to dodge. He can't help but mutter.

"Who knows..." Lin Wan'er turned her lips, and her eyebrow showed a smile of schadenfreude. In fact, when Luo Zixiao rushed past, he saw Xueer's sister move her hands and feet, and shot out a few short silver needles between her fingers, which fell into Luo Zixiao's waist.

"Come on - don't fight Su Qing really can't see it past. How can Luo Zixiao also be a gifted disciple of zhengqimen? It's not only his own face, but also the appearance of zhengqimen that is humiliated!

Look anxious rushed into the regiment, Su Qing desperately pull Mo Li want to continue to wave the arm, tighten the strength to hold the man tightly.

"Brother wuhui - we are all companions. Don't fight any more!"

At the beginning, I just wanted to teach Luo Zixiao a lesson. After beating Mo Li, I found that the anger in my body seemed to have been awakened and lost for a short time. Listening to the girl's anxious call, I slowly looked up and saw a pretty face full of pleading pear blossom with rain.

Luo Zixiao sat down in silence. Anger and humiliation made him not even have the courage to look up.

"We are all friends - brother Luo, my younger martial brother is young and impulsive. On behalf of him, I say sorry to you! Don't take it to heart

Zhicheng runs out with an apologetic face, only to see a few women rolling their eyes. I thought taiyishan's elder martial brother was an honest man. Now it seems that he is a thief. Wait until the younger martial brother's vent is over, then come out to apologize, sing what double reed!

"All right! Go to the next level

Su ranxue still snorted coldly. She didn't feel anything wrong because it was her. She left a word coldly and turned to get into the stairway leading to the third floor.

A group of people left one after another, leaving Su Qing and Lin Wan'er behind.

Luo Zixiao is also their elder martial brother, and now he needs someone to comfort him.

"Elder martial brother Luo, don't..."

"I'm fine!" Luo Zixiao's palms are clinging to the cold floor. Ten fingers bend slowly, and he grabs clear scratches on the hard bluestone.

Lin Wan'er was stunned.

Originally wanted to comfort Luo Zixiao, at this moment looking at the calm on Zhang Junlang's face, but let her heart tremble.

Recalling the past in my mind, at the beginning, Mozi's period was also broken in the hands of her beloved man, but it helped him break through again and again. Now Mozi's period appears again in Xichuan, and the whole person is completely transformed. Although it is still as hypocritical as before, it is obviously more mature and stable.

At this moment, Luo Zixiao's calm look seemed to hide a fierce beast, and his past arrogance was restrained. The whole person became deep. This kind of enemy is the most terrible!

"Let's go - to the next level!"

Luo Zixiao straightens up her embarrassed look after her, dispels the bruises on her face and recovers her former beauty, but the gloom in her eyes can't be dispelled.

"Elder martial brother, he seems to have suddenly changed a person..." originally, she prepared a lot of comforting words. At this time, Su Qing looked at Luo Zixiao's back and felt a bit terrible in the accident.

"Yes - a different person..."

Lin Wan'er sighed helplessly. It seems that her sweetheart has another powerful opponent!