Grass bag evil phoenix dance for nine days

Chapter 450 The Good Show Comes 7
"Presumptuous!" Seeing this scene, Zheng Wuya shot out in fright, wanting to stop Gongsun Yang, he felt a surge of energy that Gongsun Yang could not bear from the thousands of buddhist hands, this is a top combat skill The final blow!Didn't expect Mu Yu to be able to use it.

"Old man Zheng!" Chu Changhe also flew out immediately, and a purple lightsaber on his purple palm shot towards his back.

"Damn it!" Zheng Wuya could only turn around to protect himself, watching Gongsun Yang dodge countless giant palms in embarrassment, and was finally hit by several giant palms behind him. Shot into the rubble.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified. That Mu Yu's brave appearance was not what such a handsome man should have, it was like a murderous god descending to earth.

"Old man Chu, if Gongsun Yang dies, the four of them will not be able to live!" Old man Zheng trembled angrily, shouted angrily and flew into the pit where Gongsun Yang had fallen.

"He can't die, just break a few bones! There are always casualties in fighting. It seems that we Dongxun people were beaten like this by Gongsun Yang before, right?" Mu Yu smiled coldly, but his handsome face was a little bit Pale, he only started to use the third move of this top-level combat skill when his strength was promoted to the eight-star martial king. He is not familiar with it yet, but the power has already satisfied him, but the fighting spirit is consumed too much. At this moment, his complexion is also slightly pale .

"Hmph, you're too deceitful!" Zheng Wuya checked after feeding Gongsun Yang the elixir, and found that Gongsun Yang's chest was completely broken, and two of his foot bones were broken. It's not just a matter of time before he wants to recover, Zheng Wuya saw that one of his capable subordinates just collapsed like this, his old face showed a ferocious look.

Chu Changhe stood in front of Mu Yu to prevent Zheng Wuya from attacking him, but he said with a smile on his face: "Old man Zheng, don't forget who beat Ah Jiu to the point of death last year! The old man asked him to settle the score! ?”

"That's right! Gongsun Yang is a human being, so aren't we! We deserve it!" The people of Dongxun country immediately cursed angrily.

The old man Wang over there saw that Huang Yurui and Mu Yu defeated the second in command of their two countries, and his heart was also very gloomy. After he glanced at Mo Xingchen and Fan Tianluo, he made up his mind.

"Old man Zheng, since they came to help from Dongxun Kingdom and defeated the two of us one-on-one, it is because of their strength, but since there are four of them here, I think it's better for everyone to come and teach us a lesson. "Old man Wang smirked. In his eyes, Fan Tianluo had no kung fu, and although that Mo Xingchen felt a bit weird to him, he would not be higher than the two of them. If he had such high strength, why hide it?

After Zheng Wuya was stunned for a moment, he looked at Fan Tianluo and Mo Xingchen, and immediately burst out laughing and said, "Old man Wang is right, since there are four people here, we won't favor one over another, Agou, that little girl I leave it to you, you have to know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!"

"Yes, my lord!" The man named A Gou flew out immediately. He really looked like a dog, showing a sinister look at Fan Tianluo, but his strength was only one-star Martial King, and he was the only one among the people of Xilin Kingdom It seems that Zheng Wuya also thinks that Fantianluo is a persimmon that is easy to pinch.

Fan Tianluo was surprised and almost burst out laughing, but since they were going to send them to their door, it seemed really impolite not to return the gift.

(End of this chapter)