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Chapter 121 I have the guts to play one more game

Chapter 121

Zhang Sandan felt that he was a little numb.

Forget about sword repair, why do you have so many flying swords? !
Let's not mention the skill of controlling four flying swords with one hand and one mind at the same time, even the daily expenses of refining and raising flying swords can scare a person to death!

This Bi Mawen with thick eyebrows and big eyes is also a fucking big shot?

At this time, Xun Ming naturally had no time to pay attention to Zhang Sandan's wild thoughts.

He lifted the curtain with a hole in it, and saw the black horse lying limply on the partition of the stable.

A half-finger-long diamond-shaped dart pierced straight into its eye, almost completely submerged in the flesh and blood, only a "point" was exposed outside.

When Xun Ming opened the curtain, the black horse with silky luster on its hair had only breathed a sigh of relief. Although there was no eye-catching blood flowing, it was estimated according to the proportion that the spiked dart had already penetrated into it. in the brain.

However, after receiving such a dart, the black horse only had time to bark, and then there was no other movement. This is very abnormal.

poison?
Between Xun Ming's frowning brows, a trace of hostility flashed away.

Just for a while, the black horse lost its breath, but its throat was still trembling, which made Xun Ming frown.

Then the "Mid-Autumn Festival" hanging in front of Zhang Qiu's eyebrows suddenly flashed, passing through the black horse's eyebrows.

Since it is already certain to die, there is no need for it to suffer such a crime before it dies.

Paralyzing toxins?

In the cloudy eyeballs of the side of the black horse whose back was facing Xun Ming, the luster slowly disappeared, and finally the whole horse fell limp to the ground without any further movement.

When Xun Ming turned around again, there was no expression on his face, and he looked indifferent like an outsider.

But those who are really familiar with him will know that this is his expression when he is really angry.

"you……"

Before Zhang Qiu could say it, Xun Ming, who was dodging in front of him like a ghost, kicked him in the stomach, and hit the courtyard wall like a bowed shrimp. With a dull sound, he almost spat out. A mouthful of blood.

Xun Ming looked indifferently at Zhang Sandan who was sweating coldly, "Come on."

Originally, Zhang Sandan, who was not much more courageous than a worm, saw his son kicked by Xun Ming and flew out, and now he was a little scared and stupid.

The second son of the Zhang family beat him as soon as he said he wanted to, and he was so ruthless, so I, a little dog, would I die if I said I would die?
But I don't know if Zhang Sandan's survival instinct was so frightened by Xun Ming, and it was completely stimulated.

Suddenly, a light came to his mind.

I saw him stand up tremblingly, and then mustered up the courage that someone secretly borrowed from someone, and said to Xun Ming: "Can Immortal Sword let the villain take a look at that horse?"

Xun Ming didn't speak, but he didn't stop him.

Under the stimulation of not repaying his life, Zhang Sandan seemed to have mastered the winking skills he had accumulated in the deep courtyard all of a sudden, and understood the meaning of Xun Ming.

So he bravely jumped over the black flying sword and walked towards the stable.

After breaking away from the sword finger of "Mo Yun", Zhang Sandan's steps became bigger and bigger, and he started to trot after taking a few steps. His realm was fragmented and fragmented. After all, he was still a cultivator in the early days of cave. , Zhang Sandan just before he came to the stable.

Looking at the dead, aggrieved black spirit horse, Zhang Sandan's eyes moved straight to the back of its neck with full purpose, and he almost couldn't hold back his cry when he saw a bunch of white hairs .

I saw an uncontrollable smile on his face, excitedly said:
"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! This is also our Zhang family's horse!"

Xun Ming's mood was suddenly very strange.

What the hell?
Then he glanced at Zhang Sandan's look of foolishness that didn't seem like nonsense, and Xun Ming, who was just in a fit of anger, was a little speechless.

What's wrong with your Zhang family?
If you really can't get along with your own horse, you can kill it in your own home, but you want to kill one by bumping and stabbing the other with a poison dart?

There is no way to see death.

But in the next moment, Zhang Sandan, who was smiling brightly, couldn't laugh anymore.

"The poison dart was not aimed at the horse, was it?"

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

It was Zhang Qiu who was struggling to get up. Before he could stand still, he was kicked again and fell sideways on another courtyard wall.

"This kick is for the horse."

"Wow", spit out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Qiu's face suddenly turned hot, he wanted to grab the treasure of attack from the things that were close at hand, but he was directly pressed on the forehead by a silver flying sword.

"Two times, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

To be honest, Xun Ming dared to dare, but this sentence was just to scare Zhang Qiu.

Dare to do it and whether you will do it are two different things.

When he saw the head of Fantie's bodyguard, Xun Ming had lost most of his anger.

People are a little stupid, and a little stupid, but not bad.

As for the two feet behind, in fact, Xun Ming originally wanted to scare Zhang Qiu, so as to save the endless annoying things behind.

This is the most simple and rude solution.

It's just that Xun Ming, who has dealt with Jin Dan a lot recently, can't control the strength on his feet.

Xun Ming is also a little helpless, this buddy's cave is really broken, so he can only find confidence in Zhang Sandan.

I haven't tried hard yet, you can't do it?
Then things just developed like this.

Seeing the little brother staring at his flushed eyes and looking like he was about to fight for his life, Xun Ming was speechless.

Now, it seems a bit difficult to end...

Look at this kid's background is quite big, he was arrested yesterday, and he was frisky outside early in the morning, is he really going to knock him out and let that dog leg drag him out?
It's so simple, but there should be a lot of trouble in the next few days.

bother.

Xun Ming was a little entangled, and then he heard the second generation ancestor who had been beaten up by him almost gritted his teeth:

"Damn it, come back for another fight in half a month, I'll beat your kid's brains out!"

Hehe, the ability is not great, but the tone is not small.

In half a month, can your kid become a golden core?
Just in the blink of an eye, the figure of Bi Mawen disappeared in front of him. Zhang Sandan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, and saw his young master "taking off" again.

At this time, Zhang Sandan, who had rushed to the vicinity of the two of them, was so anxious that he almost couldn't speak when he heard his son's provocative words that he could no longer be provocative.

No, son, do you beg for mercy like this? Isn't this motherfucker begging others to kill you? !
But before he charged forward, he heard Xun Ming's voice:

"Can you say that again?"

Zhang Sandan's figure froze suddenly, and his heart felt ashamed for an instant.

Ok, it's game over now...

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