My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms

Chapter 613, I can name it.

"Look at the dart!" Yu Hong suddenly snorted, two golden light, rushing toward Qiao Zhen.

"Haha, come!" Qiao Zhen not only did not panic, but a burst of darkness in his heart.

You must know that Yu’s money darts method is well-known. Although it has been lost because of the loss of the heart, everyone has just seen it. When Yu Hong played against Qiao Jun, he made a real money dart.

Just now, Yu Hong’s golden darts rounded back, although the technique was very magical, but in Qiao Zhen’s opinion, there was no difference with the ordinary boomerang, and he could easily hide himself, just by the fame of the twelve money darts, to improve himself. Fame!

Seeing that the two money darts came to the front, Qiao Zhen swayed, and ingeniously hid.

At the same time, Qiao Zhen’s vigilance did not diminish. He knew that the money dart must have to turn around and attack himself from behind.

Sure enough, soon, two strong winds immediately rang in the back of Qiao Zhen’s head.

"Hey, the insects are small, the Yu family is twelve money darts, but Err!" Qiao Zhen sneered with disdain, his body flashed very fast again, and he was very light and avoided the money darts flying back from behind.

"Haha, see what else you have." Qiao Zhen was proud of his heart and couldn't help laughing.

But before the words were finished, Qiao Zhen’s laughter came to an abrupt end, and then his face immediately revealed his incomparable horror.

"Grass!" Qiao Zhen never imagined that the two money darts that had passed by had actually turned back again, and they blinked to their own eyes.

Under the shock, Qiao Zhen also refused to worry about it. One of them smashed and rolled on the ground, only to hide the two money darts.

"Hey!" Just together, Qiao Zhen suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, looked down, but saw that the money dart had been drawn by Yu Hong, and a shallow slit wound, the blood suddenly flowed out.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu killed you!" Qiao Zhen could not help but anger, suddenly a burst of anger.

However, he was just about to go to Yu Hongchong, but he saw Yu Hong’s words and jumped directly from the ring.

After the two money darts were sent out, they almost drained the internal strength of Yu Hong’s body. Yu Hong’s mind was very clever. He knew that these two money darts, regardless of whether they won the victory or not, could not wait on the stage. Going on.

If you can't win, once Qiao Zhen rushes over, the one who runs out of strength is undoubtedly only dead. If he wins, he can easily knock himself down in his current state and then come up with a person.

Regardless of the outcome, Yu Hong can no longer stand on this ring. Instead of being killed by Qiao Zhen or being defeated by one person, it is better to step down directly, but it seems to be more chic.

Therefore, after Yu Hong sent the golden dart, he gave a slight relief and did not hesitate to fall down.

After the feet landed on the ground, Yu Hong’s foot was awkward and almost fell, but his face was filled with a slapstick smile toward Joe.

"Just rely on you? Hey, go home and practice for a few more years, Grandpa suddenly urgency, I will not accompany you to play!" Yu Hong finished, laughed, and eagerly walked toward the Joe's grandstand.

Looking at Yu Hong’s swaying look, Qiao’s vibrating body trembled and his eyes burst out.

"Yu Hong, you are a shameless person, have the ability to roll up to Laozi!"

It is a pity that if Joe Zhen shouted, Yu Hong did not bring back, let alone return to the ring.

"This bastard, Laozi killed you sooner or later, to report today's hate!" Qiao Zhen stared at Yu Hong's back, his teeth were quickly broken.

This time, although Yu Hong took the initiative to jump down the ring, it was his victory, but Zhen Zhen was not happy at all, because he won a little disgrace, but made him feel extremely shameful.

Do not say anything else, at least Yu Hong is unscathed in the downfall, and what about himself?

Not only was Yu Hong’s money darts forced to fight this kind of indecent wolverine action, he was able to dodge, and his arm was still hanging, and he was hurt by Yu Hong’s money dart.

Such a contrast, on the bright side, but on the side of his own is at a disadvantage, I don't know if I think it is Yu Hong's disdain to compare with myself.

Joe’s chest is constantly ups and downs, and he’s not depressed.

Yu Hongyi returned to Yu’s grandstand and was immediately surrounded by heroes. The young disciples of Yu’s family all had a very excited mood and asked Yu Hong to finish.

"Yu Hong, come over!" Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and Yu Jiazi’s son looked at the patriarch Yu Feng, and he calmed down and returned to his seat.

Yu Hong looked at Yu Feng with a faint look. His brow was slightly wrinkled. Although he was reluctant, he left.

"Your twelve money darts are self-understood?" Yu Feng asked with excitement.

"It was taught by a predecessor." Yu Hong shook his head and told the truth.

"A predecessor?" Yu Feng sighed, and then immediately hurriedly asked, "Where is the senior, who is the ancestor of my generation?"

"Oh!" Seeing Yu Feng like that, Yu Hong could not help but laugh.

"Not a ancestor, a young man who is about the same age as me."

"What?" Yu Feng stunned, and then his face immediately showed an anger.

“Yu Hong!” Yu Hong suddenly shouted. “This matter matters a lot. You don’t want to talk nonsense with me. Who is the predecessor and where is the person?”

The tone of Yu Feng’s speech made Yu Hong feel a bit disgusted. He had a very good opinion about this patriarch, and now he is even more dissatisfied.

"I only know that the predecessor is called Lin Hai. As for where the people are now, I don't know." After Yu Hong finished, he didn't look at Yu Feng and went straight back to his seat.

"You" Yu Hong's attitude, let Yu Feng burst into a sigh of relief, for a long time to calm down the anger of the heart.

“Lin Hai?” Yu Feng thought, and he did not have any impression on the name. “Is it a pseudonym that my Yu family left the family’s ancestors in the morning?”

"Forget it, wait for the martial arts conference, then find Yu Hong and ask, you must find this ancestor!"

On the stage, after a short break, the anger in Qiao Zhen’s heart gradually subsided.

Lifting the arm that has been stained with blood, Qiao Zhen suddenly put out his tongue, and his face is enjoying the squatting. He looks at some young and timid young disciples under the stage, and his heart is creepy.

"Since Yu Hong is a kind of cockroach, Lao Tzu is not interested in thinking about him." Qiao Zhen once again restored the arrogance of the world, and said aloud.

"I don't know who else, I am enlightened on the stage?" After that, Qiao Zhen took a strong provocative gaze and smacked a lap of enthusiasm for each family's disciples.

However, where his eyes went, the young disciples of the major families, who bowed their heads or avoided his eyes, did not dare to look directly at him, let alone the courage to come to power with it.

"Oh, isn't it? Is the younger generation of the big families all kind of?"

In a word, Qiao Zhen suddenly aroused the endless anger of these young people. They clenched their fists and glared at Qiao Zhen on the stage. But the final fist was slowly released, and the heart sighed helplessly.

"Qiao Zhen is too strong, no one is his opponent!" Many young families of the family have raised a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

In the younger generation, it is said that the strength is better than that of Qiao Zhen, and only the three masters who are in the same name as Qiao Zhen.

However, among the three masters, although the moon is nominated as the first master, but as a disciple of the Green Field Villa, he is the host, and has never participated in the test of the family.

The war battalion of the warrior is already twenty-six years old this year. After the age of participating in the competition, naturally, it is impossible to come to power. The only thing left is the Fengkai of Fengjia.

However, I do not know why, Fengjia today is surprisingly low-key, from the beginning to the end did not send a disciple to participate in the war, and Feng Kai is even more than two eyes sitting in the stands, a pair of things do not care about their own appearance.

Seeing that I was shouting for a long time, no one in the audience challenged myself, and Qiao Zhen was more proud of it.

Two sneers, Joe Zhen suddenly showed a stern look, cast a cold look in one direction.

"Since no one took the initiative to take the stage, then Lao Tzu would have to name it!"