Lu Chengwen said irritably: "Anyway, I'm not in the mood to fight with you. Let your group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals go away."
"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals!? You idiots!"
Huo Wenxi said: "Come here and meet your opponents."
At this time, Li Mo and another man came over.
The man wore a hat with a low brim. He looked cool. He lowered his head and walked forward slowly.
Lu Chengwen was almost annoyed to death: "I know you are a master and your skills are very high. Please take two steps quickly, we are in a hurry!"
The man walked up to him, Stopping without looking up, he said in a low voice: "Are you Lu Chengwen?"
Lu Chengwen took a deep breath: "I don't know what your relationship is with Li Mo, and I don't know what Huo Wenxi said to you. , in short, everything is just a small misunderstanding, and there is no need to fight or kill. If you are a well-organized and reasonable warrior, we can resolve it through negotiation without having to fight."
Ba Dao Zhang Heng. Who is he? How can it be possible to have a pattern and still be reasonable?
He was extremely jealous that his junior brother could work in Huo's family. Now that I have this opportunity, isn't it my chance to show my strength and join the Huo family?
I am a ghost, and I don’t dare to go out and hang out at all, for fear of being stared at by someone who is full and stuffed.
Now, Huo has the absolute privilege to hire and mobilize ancient warriors, and he can walk around the world unscrupulously.
Such a good opportunity to pass up! ?
Zhang Hengdao: "The third young master is humiliated, how can I, the Ba Dao Sect, stay out of the matter and ignore it? Lu Chengwen, a wise man, cut off his arm. I will pretend that nothing happened."
Lu Chengwen shook his head and looked at Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian: "Look, sometimes, you want to calm things down, but the other party is aggressive. This is the ancient warrior."
Zhao Ritian was very excited: "I'll do it. !"
Long Aotian looked at Huo Wenxi: "Brother Wenxi..."
Huo Wenxi couldn't hold on: "Who the hell do you call me brother? Call me a brother? Zhang Heng, fuck him!"
Zhang Heng said calmly: "You can save a lot of pain by cutting off your own arm."
Long Aotian pointed. Him: "Can you raise your head to speak? Is your neck stiff?"
Zhang Heng was surprised and raised his head: "Oh, this is such a scary life!"
He picked it up Throwing the bamboo hat casually, the bamboo hat flew out sideways and inserted directly into a big tree in the distance.
Everyone around was stunned!
This move alone is enough to intimidate many masters.
Long Aotian shook his head: "Let me tell you clearly, the cause of this incident is because Lu Chengwen humiliated Huo Wenxi's sister. Whether Lu Chengwen wants to apologize or you want to find fault, it has nothing to do with me. I have no grudges with Huo from the beginning! And Huo Wendong and I are still friends. Vince, please call your brother about this.It's easy to explain clearly..."
Huo Wenxi thought that Long Aotian was afraid of Zhang Heng's move just now, and was very satisfied at this time.
"There's no need! How you humiliated me yesterday, today I want you to repay me twice as much! Do you want to put things to rest? OK! Kneel down, crawl over and lick my shoes! ”
The boys around him all laughed.
Long Aotian clenched his fists involuntarily. He was becoming more and more displeased with Huo Wenxi.
He took a deep breath: "Anyway, if you don't mess with me, I won't bother to talk to you..."
At this time, Zhang Heng suddenly took action and approached Long Aotian's throat with a single knife, looking at Ground: "I respect you as a warrior, Peng Shilong. ”
Long Aotian opened his eyes wide and couldn’t believe everything he heard.
Peng Shilong and the Shit-Spraying Dragon were too close. Yesterday, Zhao Ritian kept calling him the Shit-Spewing Dragon. Li Mo heard him as Peng Shilong.
Now Zhang Henglai calls him Peng Shilong, and he has a slight accent. No matter how he sounds, he sounds like a shit-spitting dragon.
And in Long Aotian. Thinking from this perspective, it is obvious that Li Mo learned the name Shit-spitting dragon and spread it around. As a result, this new pretender also called himself Shit-spitting dragon.
“You called me a Shit-spitting dragon. What? "
"Peng Shilong, isn't it you? "Zhang Heng wanted to make sure he didn't hit the wrong person.
But Long Aotian was already shocked.
Holy crap!?
Long Aotian There is still a sharp blade at his throat. Whether it is being pointed at his vital points or being publicly called a shit-spitting dragon... these two points are something Long Aotian will never tolerate.
Long. Aotian gritted his teeth, and there was anger in his eyes.
He slowly raised three fingers: "First, take away this piece of scrap metal from you, otherwise I won't be polite! Secondly, as long as that title comes out of your mouth one more time, I guarantee that it won't be solved with just one arm; thirdly..."
Zhao Ritian laughed on the side: "Ouch! I didn't scream! But now everyone knows that you are a shit-spitting dragon, hahaha! ”
Zhang Heng frowned: “What is this mess?” Peng Shilong, you..."
Long Aotian was immediately furious, grabbed the opponent's blade and punched it!
Zhang Heng was shocked!
The opponent's movements were a bit faster than he expected, so he quickly changed his moves to dodge.
Zhang Heng jumped a few meters and looked at Long Aotian in surprise.
Long Aotian's eyes were calm: "I began to know what Lu Chengwen's mentality was when he saw me at the beginning. "
Long Aotian shook his head and sighed: "Damn it, I thought it was cool at first, too. Lu Chengwen, you ruined me. "
Lu Chengwen opened his eyes wide: "What do you mean? "
Long Aotian said: "I used to think it was cool to be like him, but now I just feel like he is like Erbi. ”
Zhang HengxinLi was surprised.
The opponent's strength is not as good as mine, but his Qi is very strong, his movements are very fast, and his kung fu is very powerful.
I have to be careful.
Huo Wenxi leaned over: "Hey, how are you?"
Zhang Heng smiled slightly: "No problem."
Li Mo also said: "Third Young Master Don't worry, my senior brother is a master of the four ghosts. He is more than capable of dealing with a few of them."
Zhao Ritian was unhappy and pointed at Li Mo: "Are you looking for a beating?"
"Huh!?"
Zhao Ritian said angrily: "I don't care how you scold Peng Shilong, but if you say we are rotten fish, I will beat you to death!" /p>
Zhang Heng smiled coldly: "Are you that boy named Zhao?"
"What!?"
Zhang Heng said coldly: "Let me first Get rid of Peng Shilong, and then settle the score with you."
Long Aotian pulled Zhao Ritian away: "Stop talking nonsense to him, I must defeat him today!"
Long Aotian! Tian rushed out and fought with Zhang Heng.
After playing a few rounds, Zhang Heng realized that he couldn’t beat him! ?
Long Aotian becomes more courageous as he fights, and his stamina is very strong. Often if one move doesn't work, the next one will be more ferocious, domineering, and powerful!
Can this strength continue to increase? ?
After a duel, Zhang Heng took a few steps back and slammed one foot behind him before he stood firm.
Looking up at Long Aotian, he didn't move at all.
Zhang Heng broke into a cold sweat.
Long Aotian looked at Zhang Heng: "Today, I, the King of Heaven, can't save you."
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