With a bang, Lin Youfa's head smashed a big hole in the marble table, and then Li Yundong hit him on the head.

Lin Youfa heard the fierce wind behind his head. He immediately broke free from Li Yundong's bondage like a loach. He dodged and only heard a roar. Li Yundong smashed all the marble countertops with one punch!

Lin Youfa was depressed. He thought he could subdue Li Yundong by finding a narrow space. As soon as he got out of the previous evil spirit, he could do something by himself. Li Yundong followed him with a gourd painting, just as he did at the school gate last time!

After several rounds of fighting, Lin Youfa found that no matter what moves he made, the other party could know immediately as if he had telepathy. Therefore, he simply didn't make moves, and the two fought hand to hand like local ruffians and hooligans.

Lin Youfa rolled several circles on the ground and gasped violently. He stared at Li Yundong fiercely and said, "Li Zhenren is really good at it! However, you can't deal with me with my moves!"

All the clothes on Li Yundong's body turned into rags. He stretched out his hand and pulled off his clothes with a hiss, revealing a strong muscle that was no worse than Lin Youfa. He sneered: "whether black or white, it's a good cat to catch a mouse!"

With that, he opened his eyes and drank loudly. The breath in his body rushed to his right fist. A fierce fist Gang shone on Lin Youfa and blew over. As he waved his fist, Li Yundong heard three bone sounds in his arm, like firecrackers blooming day by day. The fist squeezed the air so that the naked eye could see the shock wave spreading around: "look at it!"

Lin Youfa knew that the fist was fierce and pure Yang. It was difficult to deal with it. His body rolled again and hid in embarrassment.

The fist Gang roared on the marble wash basin. The roar was so dull that the table finally couldn't stand it. With a crash, the underframe fell down and hit Tan Xue's feet.

Tan Xue trembled and looked frightened and twisted. She opened her mouth and wanted to shout, but she found her voice hoarse and couldn't shout out at all. All she remembered in her mind was an idea: who is this boy!!!

Lin Youfa dodged Li Yundong's heavy blow and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He quickly took a gold needle from the seam of his shoe and stuck it on the top of his Baihui acupoint. With his other hand, he quickly pinched a formula and shouted: "Maoshan sends real magic skills, and the eight marshals show their magic skills!! urgent as a law, the nine heavenly Father and five directions are in charge of the north pole, general Zuo yuan is in charge of the great Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun, please come to me!"

Li Yundong was stunned: another God was invited? What God was invited this time? Why is it so convenient for this guy to invite God as a treat?

Jiutian Shangfu is in charge of the five sides of the North Pole. General zuoyuan is in charge of the Grand Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun? What is this?

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Datong Grand Marshal Tianpeng Zhenjun?