The Portal of Wonderland

When Shimu went to the area full of stone houses, he unexpectedly found that the only intersection leading to this area was blocked by seven or eight black-shirted old disciples.

Some young boys and girls who arrived early were yelling at them, and they also vaguely heard the voice of dispute.

"What, we have to go, must everyone give you a black inflammatory order?" An angry voice came out.

After Shi Mu listened, his brow was slightly wrinkled, but he still walked over and finally saw the situation there.

"Yes, this black inflammatory order is not for you to pay in person. We have helped you clean all the houses a few days ago, even if you pay for the cleaning." These seven or eight old disciples are mostly The appearance of seventeen or eighty-year-olds seems to have already been in his early twenties. He holds a long sword decorated with white scabbard in his arms and said with a blank expression.

"You don't have to be with us. We have already heard Mr. Zhou's brother say that the value of black inflammation is so good. What cleaning can have a black inflammatory order. Who else would you please clean up? If you are still stuck here, you are not afraid to go to the law enforcement court to appeal. Don't think that we don't know, you can't take the initiative to take action within a year." Among the boys and girls who were blocked, a handsome boy who seemed to be similar to Shimu, said with no fear.

"Go to the Law Enforcement Hall to appeal? You will treat the brothers and sisters of the Law Enforcement Hall as people, they will take care of this trivial matter. Besides, when will we shoot you, just think it is good here, I want to practice a few sets of martial arts here. However, you are not careful, you can hardly blame yourself, don't blame me for not giving you the opportunity, I don't want to pay the black inflammation order, as long as I can take a punch." Hearing, he laughed.

"Just take the next punch?" The handsome boy heard the words and immediately got up.

"Why, are you going to try it out?" asked the young sword of the sword.

"Hey, to say positive challenges, those of us who have not yet cultivated infuriating disciples are definitely not the opponents of your old people, but if I can't even get a punch, I don't believe it. I will come to teach you." "A handsome boy thought about it for a moment, said a bite."

"Fang brothers come on!"

"If the brothers don't need to be hard-wired, they can use the unloading method to pick up the punch."

......

The other boys and girls behind me saw this, and they suddenly refueled.

At this time, more newcomers have followed this place, and after a little inquiring, understand what happened, and also to the handsome youngsters with the enemy.

After Shi Mu was sweeping the young swords and holding two hands with thick gray cloth, his eyes flashed twice.

"Shi brother, do you think Fang Jia can take this punch?"

There were footsteps coming from behind the stone priest, and then a familiar voice sounded.

"Why, do you know this person?" Shi Mu looked like a move and turned around.

Behind him, he stood in front of a teenager in the same room, and next to his curly-breasted companion.

"In Shiraishi Shiraishi, this is a friend who is screaming. The two of us and Fang Tianxu are actually from the same place, but we two have nothing to do with him. But he practiced the blood pile method at home, I think this is the only thing." It is the reason why he dares to take the initiative." The young man said with a smile.

"It turns out that. Although I don't know what martial arts is the blood-splitting method, but the other party dares to block us in so many people, it must be somewhat grasped. And looking at his hands, it is obvious that he has practiced special fists. Whether Fang Tianxu really can punch the next one, it’s really hard to say.” Shi Mu nodded and said slowly.

"Shi brother thought it was similar to my brother." Bai Shi chuckled.

At this time, the young sword holding the sword at the intersection, has been hand-picked to the nearby area.

"噗", the white scabbard was directly immersed in the floor tiles half a foot deep, straight up there.

This scene made the newcomers present, and they were all shocked.

The strength of the other party is definitely not where it is.

Fang Tianxu's face changed slightly, but after taking a deep breath, after activating his hands and feet, his face suddenly became red and bloody, and he stepped forward.

"Oh, it even inspired the blood, no wonder you dare to have such confidence. But this method of trickming, what is the use in the face of absolute strength." The young man first glimpsed, then sneered, the same step forward, A boxing out.

Fang Tianxu whispered low, and the two equally red arms suddenly crossed in front of him.

"咔嚓" two loud sounds.

A bandaged fist hits the center of the two crossed arms.

Fang Tianxu turned his eyes and looked at it. He didn't slam one foot and flew two feet away. He fell on the ground and stunned. The two arms were evenly curved on both sides of the body, and they were obviously broken into several pieces.

Other newcomers who were already cheering on Fang Tianxu suddenly stopped, and all of them were cold.

“Who else is going to pick me up?” The young man slowly recovered his fist and asked without hesitation.

For a time, the intersection was silent.

"If there is no one, then honestly call out the black inflammation, don't waste the time of this uncle."

"With these newcomers, you still want to take a punch from your brother. It’s crazy to dream!"

"Yes, the iron jade boxing practiced by Qu Shi brother is that an iron shield can be easily broken. Don't waste our time."

Later, other old disciples saw this, and said with a smile on his face.

"Catch a punch, can you use weapons?" After a long while, the newcomer finally asked someone.

"Yes, but you have to change it to pick me up with a sword." The young man said with a sigh.

The newcomer who spoke heard the words, and immediately closed his mouth and said nothing.

"I will take a punch from my teacher."

Just then, a crisp voice rang from the side, and a seemingly petite figure emerged from the newcomer.

Shi Mu’s strange look was actually a 13-year-old girl with a small head and a silver-gray bell.

"Don't think that you are a woman, I will be merciful." The young man stared at the girl, said coldly.

"When did I say that you let your hand be merciful." The girl slammed into the bell and screamed and screamed, and went straight to the youth.

"court death"

When the youth saw this, the fierce light in the eyes flashed, and the punch was suddenly taken to the girl.

"嗖".

The girl's waist was twisted, and even in the sound of the bell, it was like a catkin-like slanting two feet away, seemingly easy to avoid this punch.

Many newcomers saw this scene and suddenly became speechless.

There was a strange expression on the face of the young man. After half a squat, he took back his arm and asked aloud:

"Are you a blood?"

"Yes. I am taking a punch with you." The girl asked me broadly and asked.

"Whether it is hard to connect, or use the power of blood to avoid my fist, it is natural to pass. But the sisters can be interested in joining our blood dragon club. There are many blood donors in this association, and they will definitely have a small boost to the teachers and sisters. The youth seems to have completely changed the individual, and the smiling girl who is full of smiles invites.