"Are you Zhao Ziyue?" Long Zhu asked suddenly.***

"It's me." Zhao Ziyue nodded.

Long Zhu and Long Ju looked at each other, and the two rushed towards Zhao Ziyue and Xiaojing like lightning. [bsp;   Their goal is Zhao Ziyue. If they can kill him, their goal will be achieved. As for whom the ship was burned and who was killed inside, it has nothing to do with them.

Zhao Ziyue and Xiaojing were already on guard against their sudden attack. Their bodies, which were sitting on the ground just now, suddenly rushed up, each rushed forward, and then quickly separated to both ends. Zhao Ziyue was facing the arrogant Longju, and Xiaojing faced the Gua Ge Longzhu.

Wrapped in a sack, Ao Lingyun rolled on the spot and almost dodged away. He was a little puzzled, why did he fight with each other just a disagreement? These two old men are so angry!

"Xiaojing, you lost to me in the swimming world. Let's compete again this time." Zhao Ziyue said with a shameless smile.

"Okay!" Xiaojing replied simply. He bowed his body and attacked Long Zhu with the most fierce killing move.

The two of them fought each other in a flash.

Xiaojing's whole body was unstable. Even though he tried his best to put his feet into the sand, he still took several steps back. Long Zhu's feet were also deeply trapped in the beach, but he did not move in one step.

"Young man, the ground is quite strong, but you can learn all the fists and legs." Long Zhu said with a smile.

Xiaojing hates the enemy joking with him the most. Everyone just fights, why are you doing so much nonsense?

The murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger. After the punch he had just hit, he probably knew the old man's strength.

Although this old man is chubby, he has extremely excellent internal cultivation. If he fights head-on, Xiaojing is no match for him at all. The more he is such an opponent, the more he stimulates Xiaojing's bloodiness in his bones.

The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!

kill!

Xiaojing pounced forward again, and there was an extra blue wolf-toothed sword in his hand. The short sword emitted a cold light under the moonlight.

Long Zhu was stunned and didn't see clearly how this weapon appeared in his hand.

Looking at the glittering wolf teeth pretending to be short, Long Zhu felt that he was afraid of blue for the first time in his life.

Swish!

Xiaojing raised his fork at Long Zhu's neck. Long Zhu retreated repeatedly and just touched the attack of the wolf-tooth knife in his hand. But his right fist swung over. This time the attack was not the neck, but his protruding belly.

Long Zhu was shocked. This young man was too fast. It seems that this guy is not only tough, but also has some real materials.

Unfortunately, do you think this is my flaw?

The dragon bamboo seemed to be able to shrink the flesh. As he inhaled, his big belly was bulging and drooping, and he pulled it back like lightning. His fat intestines were actually hidden by himself.

Xiaojing fell into nothing with a blow. There was no expression of surprise at all. He swung his knife and stabbed him again.

The wolf-tooth knife is straight, with the simplest and sharpest attack method. The moves are very ordinary. However, if you can maintain enough speed, the lethality caused is also extremely amazing. If you are stabbed by him, a hole will be made in the stomach or chest.

"Boy, I'm looking for death." Long Zhu didn't expect that this boy who looked very tough would be so cruel to take action. He either wanted to cut his throat or pierce his stomach. It was obvious that he was fighting for his life with the old man.

The clay Buddha will be angry. What's more, he is a master of the Qinglong Gang. He was forced back by Xiaojing and was even more angry.

The fat body was not bloated, but was extremely flexible. It was like a ballroom dance. The body took a step back, and then after Xiaojing's shot was gone, his right palm slashed over with the sound of wind.

He wants to make this kid into a meat pie.

when!

Xiaojing waved his knife and stabbed Longzhu's palm outside the safe area. With weapons in his hand, he wanted to take advantage. Even if Longzhu had confidence in his palm, he did not have the courage to slap the blue wolf-toothed knife in Xiaojing's hand.

It is made of pure steel, and the hardness and sharpness can be imagined.

"Xiaojing? How is it? I'm about to deal with the opponent." Zhao Ziyue asked with a smile on the other side.

Indeed, Zhao Ziyue was really too easy to hit the ground.

Although this woman is good at it, her strength is far less than that of Zhao Ziyue. Moreover, because his attitude was too bad before, Zhao Ziyue did not mean to show him mercy at all.

As soon as the two met, Zhao Ziyue slapped him three times in the face at a speed that he could not keep up.

Long Ju vomited blood in anger. If she hadn't been in the battle, she would have wanted to cover her face and squat on the ground and cry for a while.

It's an insult!

A naked insult!

Long Ju roared angrily, slapped Zhao Ziyue with a palm, who wanted to slap him in the back of his hand.

Zhao Ziyue sneered, pressed his hand down, and then appeared magically in front of Long Ju again.

Bang!

Another loud slap, Long Zhu's old face was swollen by him. An old face, which was like a shriveled persimmon, was like a beauty. Many princesses of Taiping wished they could afford to spend a sky-high price to enhance their breasts.

However, this time, Zhao Ziyue gave the old woman Long Ju a good face for free.

"Next time I'll hit you in the right face." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile.

Long Ju wanted to cut this kid into pieces, but the other party was too fast and she couldn't keep up.

What's even more hateful is that this guy is clearly in her. Before each move, he will tell himself that he will slap his face in the future. After he makes a move, he will slap his face there. His hands are also elusive and unpredictable.

In this moment, Long Ju's faces on both sides were stolen by him many times. Until now, Long Ju realized how much he underestimated the enemy before. This guy who seemed to have no kung fu at all was a master. And his skills were extremely perverted.

Don’t slap people in the face, and don’t expose others’ weaknesses.

It can be seen that this time, Zhao Ziyue spent a lot of money to spend money with this old woman.

This time, I'm afraid that both brothers will fall into it. What kind of killing god is the prince messing with?

Xiaojing couldn't communicate with Zhao Ziyue about the progress of work, but the wolf-tooth knife in his hand was so tight that it was not airtight. He made one move after another with sharp moves. It kept making Long Zhu retreat continuously and failed to organize a favorable counterattack.

As long as Xiaojing controls the rhythm of the battle, the result of this battle will be locked.

Xiaojing is a natural killer, and even Zhao Ziyue feels his scalp numb with endless killing methods.

"Brother." Long Ju shouted loudly.

"I understand." Long Zhu replied. He slapped his palms forward twice, and then Long Zhu's body suddenly rushed towards Long Ju.

Want to meet up?

Xiaojing rushed forward, and the wolf-toothed knife in his hand cut out like lightning.

I felt a blue light flashing. He had already made a long hole in Long Zhu's back. He heard the sound of fabric and ** breaking, and he was bleeding.

Even though he was seriously injured, Long Zhu still gritted his teeth and rushed towards Long Ju.
Chapter completed!