The strongest little magician

Chapter 1177 My Whip
"What? I just want to laugh. Seeing you upset makes me happy!" Zando continued to provoke, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"I'll make you laugh later!"

Zhang Yangguang cursed.

Immediately afterwards, he took three steps and two steps in parallel, his figure was like a ghost, and he jumped in front of Zando in one fell swoop.

"A sneak attack!"

When Zando came to his senses, a huge fist hit him in the face, hitting him directly on the nose.

"what!"

Huge pain spread out on his face, his eyes were bruised on the spot, and he even had two nosebleeds from the hammer.

"Hiss..." Zando gasped, and subconsciously wiped away the blood from his nose.

"How dare you..."

"Why don't you laugh? Did you feel happy when you didn't laugh just now?" Zhang Yangguang mocked.

"Fuck you!" Zando cursed, then raised his samurai sword and rushed towards Zhang Yangguang.

He slashed wildly, but the knife and knife fell on the air, not even touching a single hair of Zhang Yangguang.

"You can't do this..." Zhang Yangguang easily dodged, and even laughed at the side.

"Tell whoever is wrong, you fucking shut up!" Zando was even more angry, and suddenly lost his position, full of holes.

"I'm talking about you, a small island country trash, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, today I will let you taste the pain first!" Zhang Yangguang laughed, and then flew into the air, stepping on Zando's shoulder .

Zando was overwhelmed, and howled in pain, then had no choice but to half-kneel on the ground on one knee.

And Zhang Yangguang kicked him in the face!

Zando fell to the ground, with a footprint on his cheek, his facial features were distorted and clustered, close to a kind of sickness.

"How dare you step on my face again!"

He roared angrily, and quickly stood up, with raging fire in his eyes.

"What's wrong with stepping on your face? Anyway, it's not the first time, you should get used to it." Zhang Yangguang said casually.

After that, he glanced around lightly from the corner of his eye, just in time to see a whip in the corner of the wall.

Immediately, he walked forward slowly, took the whip in the palm of his hand, and played with it carefully.

"What are you doing? It's mine, put it down quickly!" Zanda cursed, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.

He wanted to reach out to grab it, but Zhang Yangguang took the first step and hid the whip behind him.

"I won't let you go, what can you do?" Zhang Yangguang raised his chin and asked provocatively.

"Damn it!" Zando cursed viciously.

Immediately afterwards, the sharp point of the knife aimed at Zhang Yangguang's stomach and stabbed him violently.

I wanted to sneak attack, but Zhang Yangguang took a step back, and with a big wave of his hand, the whip whipped up a beautiful whip in his hand, wrapping around a sharp samurai sword.

Zhang Yangguang's big hand shook, and with a sound, the entangled samurai sword was broken into several pieces abruptly.

"Ah, my knife!" Zando exclaimed, and the knife broke again!
Seeing this, Zhang Yangguang looked at the whip in his hand, and shook it carefully, which was quite easy to use.

"This whip is not bad." He couldn't help but say something.

"That's my whip, put it down, you thief, you still want to steal my whip in public, do you hear me? Put it down!" Holding a broken knife, Zando was furious.

"Your? Can you show some face, you can say such shameless words!" Zhang Yangguang couldn't help chuckling and scolded.

(End of this chapter)