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Chapter 939 I lost



The two masters and servants helped peel the melon seeds when Sweet Potato was bored.

Tilapia is responsible for eating, and you can have a cup of tea at your leisure.

Ah Xing emerged from the cocoon and turned into a butterfly, sending the charterer and his wife back to the Pig Cage Walled City.

The Ax Gang immediately arrived, and dozens or hundreds of people rushed into the yard.

A group of people searched by floor, and the doors of various rooms were banged open.

Until...A Xing appears.

Not to mention the inexperienced Ax Gang members, even the well-informed Fire Cloud Evil God was surprised when he saw the intact Ah Xing and murmured: "Is there such a thing?"

He took action himself, so he naturally understood how powerful the attack was.

A person who was supposed to be dead would reappear a day later safe and sound, which would surprise anyone no matter who he was.

"Okay, so you traitor is not dead yet." In order to achieve meritorious service and please the new boss, the bespectacled strategist waved his hand and shouted sternly: "Brothers, chop him to death."

Letting his younger brother wield his ax to kill Ah Xing, Fire Cloud Evil God curiously looked at the guy who was still a weakling in his eyes yesterday.

"Bang bang bang..."

With minimal movement, he inserted himself into the gaps in the Ax Gang's attacks.

With every move he made, the younger brothers flew backwards one after another.

It seems to be an understatement, but the power of each blow is just right.

Knocks people away and loses combat effectiveness, but does not kill anyone.

"I..." Hongshu's little mouth opened into an O shape, and she felt like a beeping dog in her heart.

"Before yesterday, I was an ordinary person. He was obviously seriously injured and dying. It was outrageous to recover overnight, and he actually became a master who returned to his original nature.

There is not one in ten thousand, there is not one in ten thousand." Recalling his own strength, Hongshu felt full of frustration in his heart.

"Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away goods. The ancients would not deceive me." I couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing Ah Xing help his younger brother with dozens or hundreds of axes in a few moments, facing the Fire Cloud Evil God, his heart was no longer disturbed.

The owner started to eat melon seeds by herself. Knowing his hobby, the little girl took the melon seeds she peeled back to her and imitated his example, throwing them into her mouth one by one.

The mellow aroma of melon seeds soothed the little maid's shattered heart.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk! Step on your toes. As expected of a street kid, this trick is really original."

Seeing that Huo Yun Xie Shen couldn't prevent Ah Xing from stepping on his toes, Sweet Potato Girl couldn't help but click her tongue.

He looked down at his white and tender feet and subconsciously shrank his toes, as if he was facing the same predicament.

"Be careful when fighting in the future, don't let your feet get hurt.

Otherwise..." Secretly looking at the cheap owner who was concentrating on eating melons, Hongshuxin said: "The owner only has that little hobby. He is not recovering well from his injuries and his feet have become ugly. He shouldn't like it anymore."

As my mind wandered, the battle outside entered a fierce stage.

Huo Yun Xie Shen, whose toe was injured and unsteady on his feet, was punched away by Ah Xing and rolled far away with his body on the ground.

Unexpectedly, Fire Cloud Evil God did not jump up to fight back. Instead, he lay prone on the ground, his thigh muscles expanded, and his pants were stretched open.

His throat expanded and contracted, making frog sounds, and he pushed his feet hard on the ground.

It expanded and contracted, constantly accumulating force. Before Ah Xing could react, his hind legs, like springs compressed to the limit, suddenly exerted force and hit Ah Xing's abdomen.

The powerful force pressed against Ah Xing's abdomen, breaking through a wooden door and six walls in succession, and finally stopped at the seventh wall.

"Uh???" Sweet Potato Sparta, this is the first time in his life that he has seen such fucking martial arts.

Subconsciously complaining: "I thought I was trying to use the sonic power through my throat to use my strength, but I didn't expect it to be head-butted. This... this... this is too unqualified for an expert."

"You can step on your toes, what's wrong with using your head?" Tilapia raised his eyebrows, kept talking and using his hands and mouth, and used his mental power to tease the sweet potato while eating the melon.

"Uh!" Hongshu was ashamed, and subconsciously defended: "Axing is just a street kid, and he just uses dirty tricks.

Didn't you say that Huoyun Evil God is the ultimate murderer? He uses three random moves to force his way..."

"As long as it works, it doesn't matter what style it is.

Besides, you also said that he is the ultimate murderer, so as long as he can kill people, it doesn’t matter what his moves are."

Sweet potato is silent...defeated.

With one successful attack, Fire Cloud Evil God laughed proudly.

Not everyone is qualified to let him use the toad skill at the bottom of the box, which directly leads to him not using it against others for a long time.

Now that he is prepared, Ah Xing will have to be more cautious in the next fight.

Fire Cloud Evil God was like a human-shaped cannonball. Ah Xing defended and counterattacked, but he did not dare to confront Toad Kung head-on.

Several big holes were opened in the Pig Cage Walled City by Fire Cloud Evil God, and then...

"I'll go..."

Tilapia grabbed a handful of melon seeds, held a sweet potato in one hand, and disappeared into the room like a ghost.

The moment the two people left, Fire Cloud Evil God crashed through the room.

Looking at the empty room, he couldn't help but murmured: "I heard some movement just now, why is there no one there?"

That’s right, it’s not that the plot has changed, it’s that Fire Cloud Evil God heard Hongshu’s complaints.

There was no time to think too much, and with the roaring sound breaking through the air, several pieces of wall debris hit the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Raising his hand to smash the wreckage into pieces, Fire Cloud Evil God was like a cannonball again, slamming into Ah Xing.

"It's so dangerous. Fortunately, Master, you reacted quickly and almost got implicated." Sweet Potato patted the towering mountains and trembled with the tremors, pretending not to hear the Fire Cloud Evil God talking to himself, pretending to be afraid.

The ending is self-evident, and success earned Tilapia a look of resentment.

"It wasn't because of your surprise that we were discovered by others?"

It's amazing that the little girl successfully understood the eyes of the tilapia.

I didn't feel ashamed, but felt happy: "I have become more and more connected with the master. It turns out that I am the most considerate little cotton-padded jacket."

The two of them stood on the roof, and the surrounding light was distorted. From the outside, it seemed as if they did not exist.

Of course, you have to ignore the extra melon peels that appear on the roof from time to time.

The fight continued until Fire Cloud Evil God took the opportunity to avoid Ah Xing's sight, and then caught him by surprise, causing Ah Xing to have to fight head-on, knocking the person into the sky.

"It's really an exaggeration. I gave my best, so I can only throw someone so high." Looking at Ah Xing who was lifted up into the sky, Hongshu was speechless.

"Ha!" Tilapia curled her lips and said in her heart, "The little girl is still very rare and strange, and she will embarrass my master.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! You have never seen the brute strength of Liu Chuang, otherwise this height is just a piece of cake."

Under the sun, Ah Xing vaguely saw the radiant Buddha.

The memory of the past returned. I stepped on the passing falcon, adjusted my body, put my palms together, and swooped down.

Upon seeing this, Fire Cloud Evil God was planning to strike again.

However, the air current caused by Ah Xing's fall made him unable to stand up.

Even if his veins bulge, even if he roars like a catharsis, he is still powerless in the face of a seemingly light palm falling from the sky.

The ground rolled and a huge palm print was left in the center of the yard.

Before Ah Xing could finish his attack, Fire Cloud Evil God roared, "Surrender."

After hearing this, Ah Xing took back the palm he held out, turned over and fell back to the ground.

The clothes had already been burned due to the friction between the high-speed landing and the air, and turned into ashes the moment they hit the ground.

The moment Asing landed, Huoyun Evil God roared in surrender and secretly took out his weapon, the Flower of Evil.

Faced with the sneak attack from the Fire Cloud Evil God, Ah Xing seemed to be well prepared and lightly launched a palm attack.

Accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, the palm of his hand brushed against the head of Fire Cloud Evil God and penetrated the building behind him.

sweet potato"......"

Tilapia “…”

The stabbing flower of evil froze, and Huoyun Evil God knew that he was merciful again.

Take away the Flower of Evil in the hand of Fire Cloud Evil God, take out the steel needle hidden in the middle of the flower bone, gently twist the mechanism, and the tightly wrapped petals will open, like a blooming lotus.

Losing the evil in the stamen, it turned into a blooming lotus again.

Ah Xing is like a child, treating the flower of evil as a bamboo dragonfly and letting it fly gently.

The fair and honest attack, the despicable sneak attack, all lost, Huoyun Evil God couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of palm technique is this?"

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

Ah Xing answered in an understatement, and Fire Cloud Evil God suddenly stood stunned.

Under the sun, the young man in front of him is no longer a street kid who saved him from a mental hospital, but a master of a generation.

He knelt on his knees, lowered his proud head, like a deflated rubber ball, and cried bitterly: "I lost."

Three simple words, not only martial arts, he knew that he was also a complete failure in martial arts.
Chapter completed!
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