Chapter 949

"The first move." Small face paralysis cold a small face, voice lightly read a sentence.

The old man's eyelids suddenly jumped, pretending to be careless, and asked Duan Yue, "little four, according to your understanding of the little girl, this little girl doesn't need little five to let her do three moves!"

Don't think it's funny what to say! If you don't, you may not be able to beat a young girl. If you do three moves, the old man can't bear to look directly at his stupid grandson.

"That's for sure." Otherwise, how could Joe be reporting?

Look carefully, Duan Yue's face was full of gloating. He pretended to comfort him. He said to the old man, "Grandpa, don't worry. I'll bring the little five back later. It's only two laps at most. "

Old man Duan looks at him with a blank face. I don't think that's right

What would it be like to be beaten up if you were fat for two laps!

In that box, Duan Youbing climbs down from his appendix and stands in front of the tree with an inhuman constipation expression on his face, leaning on his blade, a three foot long broadsword.

In a flash, the figure of the tree swept towards the direction of Duan Youbing. The figure was like a line of startling and dazzling.

Duan Youbing's hair exploded in an instant, and the whole man was in a state of confrontation. He waved a knife to Qiao mu.

"Small facial paralysis immediately rage," you just said let me three moves

Duan Youbing's whole person is stupefied. The knife in his hand reacts faster than his people. The light of the knife has come to the tree.

But when I saw a powerful Xuanli, it suddenly broke away from the knife light. It seemed that it was actually cutting the spatula light into two parts.

With a burst of energy, he rushed back from both sides of Duan's body and smashed it on the wall of the martial arts school.

An inch of mottled stone powder fell down.

The crowd on the second floor was silent.

"You liar! How dare you lie to me. What about the three moves? Why not? " In this silence, I only heard the angry voice of the little guy. He was really a little angry.

Duan reached out and rubbed his forehead helplessly, then looked at his smiling grandson.

On the second floor, I don't know which guy didn't stop laughing and made a sound, which resulted in a series of muffled laughter.

Duan Youbing's heart was broken. He opened his mouth and his voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth. "I, I, don't let it. I won't let it in the last two moves."

"Shameless! Big liar! " Small face paralysis rage, reach out a move, from the knowledge of the abyss to call out the ruler.

"Angry dragon chop!"

Mo Lian raised her hand to the forehead, and Duanyue laughed.

It's so funny. Duan Youbing is really funny.

Arbor has always been a "say no change" person. Duan Youbing "said yes" to her, but he even changed her mind in the middle of the way. It's not annoying!

Duan took a step back and covered the blade with mysterious force.

For a moment, the angry dragon rushed in front of him. The defense of Duan's friend was very fragile in front of the tree that condensed into the Xuanli whirlpool and converged into the shape of a dragon head.

Two touch, high and low stand.

"Hum!" After a muffled sound, Duan turned backward and out again. He continued to turn two somersaults along the inertia, and finally hung on the appendix.