Chapter 100 Not Worth Fighting With Me
The man smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, Chongyan's sword was knocked down to the ground.

The man's gaze paused on Chongyan's face, and he suddenly became interested, "Here comes another boy, he looks good, how about the three of us play together?"

Chongyan was furious, and with a flick of his wrist, three extremely sharp daggers shot out from his sleeves, heading towards the man's head, neck, and chest respectively.

"Ha! Interesting." The man's complexion remained unchanged, his eyes glowed brightly, as if seeing a prey, showing strong interest, seeing that the three daggers were about to shoot in front of him, he still did not rush, and even took the air conditioner to play. Yan, "You are hot enough, you are much more flavorful than this limp little white face under my king."

"Who are you talking about, you are the one, your whole family is..." Ming Ze was so angry that his complexion was livid, but he couldn't move, so he could only curse.

The man's thick palm patted his buttocks forcefully, "Don't quarrel, keep arguing, this king wants you directly in public!" After finishing speaking, the whole person suddenly flew up, facing the three daggers that flew towards him, no matter what. Avoiding the counterattack, he grabbed the three sharp knives with bare hands.

And just as he flew to grab the sharp blade, the sound of the sharp blade piercing through the air was heard, swift and vigorous, faster and weirder than the three daggers that Chongyan shot just now.

The man who received Chongyan's dagger in mid-air moved his ears and immediately sensed the danger that was close at hand.

When he looked up, five small knives as thin as willow leaves had already shot towards him.

And the place the knife was aiming at was tricky and weird. If he avoided the upper body, the lower body would definitely be scrapped.

The man's complexion was terribly gloomy for a moment, and he no longer had the complacency he had just now.

Because the person who came was here to make him die.

When Qian Jun shot, his body twisted and twisted strangely in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the five small knives that shot at the same time, but even though his movements and reactions were extremely fast, he was still caught by a The small knife stabbed the left arm, and the blood flowed like a column.

Ever since he was sensible, no one has been able to hurt him. This time...

The man looked grimly at the boy outside the door.

The five small knives behind him were swung from his hands.

"Who are you?" Sen Leng's voice burst out from the man's lips and teeth. Judging by the momentum, it seemed that he wanted to swallow the boy alive.

"What are you? Are you worthy of knowing?" Shangyue glanced at him coldly, then moved her eyes away, as if looking at him one more time would stain her eyes.

Her contempt and contempt made the man's face slightly distorted with anger, and he wished to smash her into pieces immediately. No one had ever dared to speak to himself in such a tone, "Very good, I want to die, this king will grant you!"

"You are a scum, you are not worthy to fight with me." Shangyue didn't even look at the man, her eyes fell directly on the knife on the ground, and her delicate eyebrows frowned slightly.I was a little surprised at the skill of the man in front of me.If Chongyan's three daggers hadn't diverted the man's attention, her five small knives might not have been able to hurt him.

The man's evil eyes fell on Shangyue, and he didn't care about his left arm that was still bleeding, and he suddenly smiled strangely, "This king suddenly changed his mind again, although you don't look very good, but when you play, you must It's delicious, rather than killing you, this king is more willing to put you under his body and love you... Haha..."

(End of this chapter)

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