Chapter 384
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If Luo Feng is his grandson, Jiang Tianya will not hesitate to slap him in the face. Your grandmother knows that other people are holding a hero's meeting to attack you in the name of stealing other martial arts. Now he is still secretly gesticulating in full view of the public. Isn't this just lighting a lamp in the pit and looking for shit?
But Luo Feng is not his grandson, but his uncle.
Jiang Tianya can only keep silent.
Luo Feng is really interested in the Yihua Qiankun palm of the Xiaoyao school, which is far more advanced than the Xingyi seven fists. However, it seems that sun Miao does not have a specific grasp of the Yihua Qiankun palm.
Luo Feng looked at the battle ahead and stroked again for a while. His palms suddenly stopped and his brows wrinkled. He always felt that the Yihua Qiankun palm made by sun Miao was a little different from that of xiaoluoli. Xiaoluoli's strength was not as good as sun Miao's, but the degree of mystery of the Yihua Qiankun palm from her hand was higher than that of sun Miao.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
The shadow of the palm was flapping around.
In the eyes of the public, the judge was in danger, just struggling to support.
Even sun Miao thinks so.
"You don't need your boss to deal with me?" Sun Miao pursued, and said with a grim smile, "ignorant thing, but how can you let me see what qualifications you have to deal with me?" Sun Miao's eyes are full of sarcasm and disdain.
The judge glanced at Sun Miao indifferently, and his steps slipped in an instant, avoiding sun Miao's attack again.
Luo Feng's line of sight is slightly narrowed.
"Master, I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this." Jiang Tianya frowned and whispered.
"Why not?" Luo Feng Mi smile up, "rely on him, still can't deal with my brother."
Luo Feng and the judge really know each other very well.
Luo Feng's ability to learn the other side's moves in the face of battle is no secret among the core members of the hell team. Moreover, many things, they will take the initiative to fight against each other, let the boss watch and observe, and the old general's learning, after going back to teach them, every time they benefit a lot.
This time, the judge is also very "discerning".
Only Luo Feng understood what the judge meant.
Jiang Tianya's brow is tightly wrinkling up, "this, sun Miao now occupies the absolute upper hand."
"Not necessarily." Luo Feng laughed and suddenly waved his hand, "judge, let's go."
The judge has been in a state of evasion and defense.
Waiting for, is Luo Feng's words.
Hearing the speech, the judge's figure suddenly jumped back and suddenly sent out a long scream.
"Grandson tortoise, see how your grandfather concocts you."
"Hum." Sun Miao snorted coldly, his eyes gushed with anger, and his figure swept away.
A single palm is like a knife, with a sharp breath, and it cuts down fiercely.
Whew!
A silver light flashed out in an instant.
The silver is dazzling.
Sun Miao's eyes almost subconsciously narrowed. In an instant, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his mind. Moreover, this feeling was approaching rapidly, as if he was about to swallow himself up at any time.
In an instant, a big drink came out, and sun Miao quickly stepped back
Facts have proved that his choice is also wise.
It's a silver iron pen. It's cold. Take a picture.
If not dodge in time, this silver iron pen will severely hit his hand.
"Silver hook and iron pen point judge."
"It's been a long time since I started to smile. It's been a long time since I started to smile."
The figures of the two men are facing each other.
The judge said to sun Miao with a smile, "I'm sorry, in order to prove to my boss, I have to abuse you."
"I'm not ashamed." Sun Miao disdained, "with a bad pen, dare to deal with me sun Miao?"
"Watch the move."
The judge gave a big drink, and sun Miao became alert and looked at the silver pen in the judge's hand.
From the moment when the iron pen appeared, sun Miao noticed the extraordinary features of the silver iron pen. The low voice of the silver iron pen made sun Miao feel that the silver iron pen seemed very heavy, but it was in the hands of the judge, but it was as if there was nothing in it.
At this moment, sun Miao did not look down on the judge.
Watch out.
However, it waited for a moment.
The judge's "look at the move" has been falling for a long time, but the figure has not moved.
Sun Miao looks at the judge impatiently.
"What are you looking at me for?" The judge said angrily, "you shouldn't have answered. OK, I'll take it."
“……” Sun Miao's eyes flashed a burst of anger, from the judge's eyes to see a burst of banter.
At once, sun Miao rushed to the judge like a rainbow truss.He wanted to slap the judge into meat sauce.
"I'll go, so unruly?" The judge yelled, "you martial arts, don't you all talk about the rules of the river and lake? You must be the scum in the martial arts. "
It's late. It's fast then.
Although the judge was shouting, there was no trace of dullness in his hands.
As fast as lightning, it will flash away in a flash.
Facing sun Miao's attack.
At this moment, the judge also opened fire.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
The silver iron pen seemed to write a word of "war", and the air of killing was suddenly overwhelming.
Like the sand field, gold and iron, swords, guns and sticks, all over the world.
The unique skill of judge's pen
War word code!
Domineering, aggressive, strong.
Boom, boom, boom!
Sun Miao felt a sense of oppression in an instant by the frenzy of sweeping leaves in the autumn wind.
This is an absolutely pure physical strength, without any trace of internal force, but this power is also terrible.
Strong.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three moves, sun Miao's body was shaken back for a distance.
The head of the silver iron pen hit his arm hard, which made sun Miao's half arm numb in an instant. He could not help but snort. He looked at the judge in horror, and his eyes showed an incredible look.
Fu Jingheng, the eldest disciple of the carefree sect, was shocked back by a wild man who didn't know where he came from.
"No way." Sun Miao suddenly clenched his teeth, and his eyes burst into a ferocious color. In an instant, he started his fire. He tried his best to set off a strong wind all over the sky. All of a sudden, he covered and crushed away. He was about to distinguish himself from the judge.
The judge laughed three times.
The figure does not retreat but advances.
The silver pen in his hand swished three traces.
"Have a good fight."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a huge noise on both sides like Mars hitting the earth.
The vibration was resounding.
Whoa
Sun Miao's body was shaken to the ground for a distance. He was in a mess and could hardly stand still.
Lifting his eyes, the corner of his mouth has overflowed a touch of blood.
"Not happy." The judge stopped, looked at Sun Miao and shook his head with a sigh.
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If Luo Feng is his grandson, Jiang Tianya will not hesitate to slap him in the face. Your grandmother knows that other people are holding a hero's meeting to attack you in the name of stealing other martial arts. Now he is still secretly gesticulating in full view of the public. Isn't this just lighting a lamp in the pit and looking for shit?
But Luo Feng is not his grandson, but his uncle.
Jiang Tianya can only keep silent.
Luo Feng is really interested in the Yihua Qiankun palm of the Xiaoyao school, which is far more advanced than the Xingyi seven fists. However, it seems that sun Miao does not have a specific grasp of the Yihua Qiankun palm.
Luo Feng looked at the battle ahead and stroked again for a while. His palms suddenly stopped and his brows wrinkled. He always felt that the Yihua Qiankun palm made by sun Miao was a little different from that of xiaoluoli. Xiaoluoli's strength was not as good as sun Miao's, but the degree of mystery of the Yihua Qiankun palm from her hand was higher than that of sun Miao.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
The shadow of the palm was flapping around.
In the eyes of the public, the judge was in danger, just struggling to support.
Even sun Miao thinks so.
"You don't need your boss to deal with me?" Sun Miao pursued, and said with a grim smile, "ignorant thing, but how can you let me see what qualifications you have to deal with me?" Sun Miao's eyes are full of sarcasm and disdain.
The judge glanced at Sun Miao indifferently, and his steps slipped in an instant, avoiding sun Miao's attack again.
Luo Feng's line of sight is slightly narrowed.
"Master, I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this." Jiang Tianya frowned and whispered.
"Why not?" Luo Feng Mi smile up, "rely on him, still can't deal with my brother."
Luo Feng and the judge really know each other very well.
Luo Feng's ability to learn the other side's moves in the face of battle is no secret among the core members of the hell team. Moreover, many things, they will take the initiative to fight against each other, let the boss watch and observe, and the old general's learning, after going back to teach them, every time they benefit a lot.
This time, the judge is also very "discerning".
Only Luo Feng understood what the judge meant.
Jiang Tianya's brow is tightly wrinkling up, "this, sun Miao now occupies the absolute upper hand."
"Not necessarily." Luo Feng laughed and suddenly waved his hand, "judge, let's go."
The judge has been in a state of evasion and defense.
Waiting for, is Luo Feng's words.
Hearing the speech, the judge's figure suddenly jumped back and suddenly sent out a long scream.
"Grandson tortoise, see how your grandfather concocts you."
"Hum." Sun Miao snorted coldly, his eyes gushed with anger, and his figure swept away.
A single palm is like a knife, with a sharp breath, and it cuts down fiercely.
Whew!
A silver light flashed out in an instant.
The silver is dazzling.
Sun Miao's eyes almost subconsciously narrowed. In an instant, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his mind. Moreover, this feeling was approaching rapidly, as if he was about to swallow himself up at any time.
In an instant, a big drink came out, and sun Miao quickly stepped back
Facts have proved that his choice is also wise.
It's a silver iron pen. It's cold. Take a picture.
If not dodge in time, this silver iron pen will severely hit his hand.
"Silver hook and iron pen point judge."
"It's been a long time since I started to smile. It's been a long time since I started to smile."
The figures of the two men are facing each other.
The judge said to sun Miao with a smile, "I'm sorry, in order to prove to my boss, I have to abuse you."
"I'm not ashamed." Sun Miao disdained, "with a bad pen, dare to deal with me sun Miao?"
"Watch the move."
The judge gave a big drink, and sun Miao became alert and looked at the silver pen in the judge's hand.
From the moment when the iron pen appeared, sun Miao noticed the extraordinary features of the silver iron pen. The low voice of the silver iron pen made sun Miao feel that the silver iron pen seemed very heavy, but it was in the hands of the judge, but it was as if there was nothing in it.
At this moment, sun Miao did not look down on the judge.
Watch out.
However, it waited for a moment.
The judge's "look at the move" has been falling for a long time, but the figure has not moved.
Sun Miao looks at the judge impatiently.
"What are you looking at me for?" The judge said angrily, "you shouldn't have answered. OK, I'll take it."
“……” Sun Miao's eyes flashed a burst of anger, from the judge's eyes to see a burst of banter.
At once, sun Miao rushed to the judge like a rainbow truss.He wanted to slap the judge into meat sauce.
"I'll go, so unruly?" The judge yelled, "you martial arts, don't you all talk about the rules of the river and lake? You must be the scum in the martial arts. "
It's late. It's fast then.
Although the judge was shouting, there was no trace of dullness in his hands.
As fast as lightning, it will flash away in a flash.
Facing sun Miao's attack.
At this moment, the judge also opened fire.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
The silver iron pen seemed to write a word of "war", and the air of killing was suddenly overwhelming.
Like the sand field, gold and iron, swords, guns and sticks, all over the world.
The unique skill of judge's pen
War word code!
Domineering, aggressive, strong.
Boom, boom, boom!
Sun Miao felt a sense of oppression in an instant by the frenzy of sweeping leaves in the autumn wind.
This is an absolutely pure physical strength, without any trace of internal force, but this power is also terrible.
Strong.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three moves, sun Miao's body was shaken back for a distance.
The head of the silver iron pen hit his arm hard, which made sun Miao's half arm numb in an instant. He could not help but snort. He looked at the judge in horror, and his eyes showed an incredible look.
Fu Jingheng, the eldest disciple of the carefree sect, was shocked back by a wild man who didn't know where he came from.
"No way." Sun Miao suddenly clenched his teeth, and his eyes burst into a ferocious color. In an instant, he started his fire. He tried his best to set off a strong wind all over the sky. All of a sudden, he covered and crushed away. He was about to distinguish himself from the judge.
The judge laughed three times.
The figure does not retreat but advances.
The silver pen in his hand swished three traces.
"Have a good fight."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
There was a huge noise on both sides like Mars hitting the earth.
The vibration was resounding.
Whoa
Sun Miao's body was shaken to the ground for a distance. He was in a mess and could hardly stand still.
Lifting his eyes, the corner of his mouth has overflowed a touch of blood.
"Not happy." The judge stopped, looked at Sun Miao and shook his head with a sigh.
If Luo Feng is his grandson, Jiang Tianya will not hesitate to slap him in the face. Your grandmother knows that other people are holding a hero's meeting to attack you in the name of stealing other martial arts. Now he is still secretly gesticulating in full view of the public. Isn't this just lighting a lamp in the pit and looking for shit? But Luo Feng is not his grandson, but his uncle. Jiang Tianya can only keep silent. Luo Feng is really interested in the Yihua Qiankun palm of the Xiaoyao school, which is far more advanced than the Xingyi seven fists. However, it seems that sun Miao does not have a specific grasp of the Yihua Qiankun palm. Luo Feng looked at the battle ahead and stroked again for a while. His palms suddenly stopped and his brows wrinkled. He always felt that the Yihua Qiankun palm made by sun Miao was a little different from that of xiaoluoli. Xiaoluoli's strength was not as good as sun Miao's, but the degree of mystery of the Yihua Qiankun palm from her hand was higher than that of sun Miao. Whoa, whoa, whoa. The shadow of the palm was flapping around. In the eyes of the public, the judge was in danger, just struggling to support. Even sun Miao thinks so. "You don't need your boss to deal with me?" Sun Miao pursued, and said with a grim smile, "ignorant thing, but how can you let me see what qualifications you have to deal with me?" Sun Miao's eyes are full of sarcasm and disdain. The judge glanced at Sun Miao indifferently, and his steps slipped in an instant, avoiding sun Miao's attack again. Luo Feng's line of sight is slightly narrowed. "Master, I'm afraid it's not the way to go on like this." Jiang Tianya frowned and whispered. "Why not?" Luo Feng Mi smile up, "rely on him, still can't deal with my brother." Luo Feng and the judge really know each other very well. Luo Feng's ability to learn the other side's moves in the face of battle is no secret among the core members of the hell team. Moreover, many things, they will take the initiative to fight against each other, let the boss watch and observe, and the old general's learning, after going back to teach them, every time they benefit a lot. This time, the judge is also very "discerning". Only Luo Feng understood what the judge meant. Jiang Tianya's brow is tightly wrinkling up, "this, sun Miao now occupies the absolute upper hand." "Not necessarily." Luo Feng laughed and suddenly waved his hand, "judge, let's go." The judge has been in a state of evasion and defense. Waiting for, is Luo Feng's words. Hearing the speech, the judge's figure suddenly jumped back and suddenly sent out a long scream. "Grandson tortoise, see how your grandfather concocts you." "Hum." Sun Miao snorted coldly, his eyes gushed with anger, and his figure swept away. A single palm is like a knife, with a sharp breath, and it cuts down fiercely. Whew! A silver light flashed out in an instant. The silver is dazzling. Sun Miao's eyes almost subconsciously narrowed. In an instant, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his mind. Moreover, this feeling was approaching rapidly, as if he was about to swallow himself up at any time. In an instant, a big drink came out, and sun Miao quickly stepped back Facts have proved that his choice is also wise. It's a silver iron pen. It's cold. Take a picture. If not dodge in time, this silver iron pen will severely hit his hand. "Silver hook and iron pen point judge." "It's been a long time since I started to smile. It's been a long time since I started to smile." The figures of the two men are facing each other. The judge said to sun Miao with a smile, "I'm sorry, in order to prove to my boss, I have to abuse you." "I'm not ashamed." Sun Miao disdained, "with a bad pen, dare to deal with me sun Miao?" "Watch the move." The judge gave a big drink, and sun Miao became alert and looked at the silver pen in the judge's hand. From the moment when the iron pen appeared, sun Miao noticed the extraordinary features of the silver iron pen. The low voice of the silver iron pen made sun Miao feel that the silver iron pen seemed very heavy, but it was in the hands of the judge, but it was as if there was nothing in it. At this moment, sun Miao did not look down on the judge. Watch out. However, it waited for a moment. The judge's "look at the move" has been falling for a long time, but the figure has not moved. Sun Miao looks at the judge impatiently. "What are you looking at me for?" The judge said angrily, "you shouldn't have answered. OK, I'll take it." Sun Miao's eyes flashed a burst of anger, from the judge's eyes to see a burst of banter. At once, sun Miao rushed to the judge like a rainbow truss.He wanted to slap the judge into meat sauce. "I'll go, so unruly?" The judge yelled, "you martial arts, don't you all talk about the rules of the river and lake? You must be the scum in the martial arts. " It's late. It's fast then. Although the judge was shouting, there was no trace of dullness in his hands. As fast as lightning, it will flash away in a flash. Facing sun Miao's attack. At this moment, the judge also opened fire. Whew! Whew! Whew! The silver iron pen seemed to write a word of "war", and the air of killing was suddenly overwhelming. Like the sand field, gold and iron, swords, guns and sticks, all over the world. The unique skill of judge's pen War word code! Domineering, aggressive, strong. Boom, boom, boom! Sun Miao felt a sense of oppression in an instant by the frenzy of sweeping leaves in the autumn wind. This is an absolutely pure physical strength, without any trace of internal force, but this power is also terrible. Strong. Bang! Bang! Bang! After three moves, sun Miao's body was shaken back for a distance. The head of the silver iron pen hit his arm hard, which made sun Miao's half arm numb in an instant. He could not help but snort. He looked at the judge in horror, and his eyes showed an incredible look. Fu Jingheng, the eldest disciple of the carefree sect, was shocked back by a wild man who didn't know where he came from. "No way." Sun Miao suddenly clenched his teeth, and his eyes burst into a ferocious color. In an instant, he started his fire. He tried his best to set off a strong wind all over the sky. All of a sudden, he covered and crushed away. He was about to distinguish himself from the judge. The judge laughed three times. The figure does not retreat but advances. The silver pen in his hand swished three traces. "Have a good fight." Boom! Boom! Boom! There was a huge noise on both sides like Mars hitting the earth. The vibration was resounding. Whoa Sun Miao's body was shaken to the ground for a distance. He was in a mess and could hardly stand still. Lifting his eyes, the corner of his mouth has overflowed a touch of blood. "Not happy." The judge stopped, looked at Sun Miao and shook his head with a sigh.
