Kill one person with the weapon spirit

"My subordinate is here!"

Feng Zhenghao's whole body suddenly froze, and he didn't know when a figure with long hair appeared behind him.

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"Ms. Feng, I'll leave it to you for the time being. After all, your style is most suitable for her. You can lead her for a while!"

"Yes!"

Feng Shayan looked at the figure whose face seemed a little blurry and couldn't help but feel curious.

"How did he appear just now?"

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"Su Wushang versus Wang Bing, both parties please enter!"

The small Su Wushang couldn't help but yawn. The battle with Wang Ye just now was very exciting.

The big meal was over, so he really had no interest in Wang Bing's plate of stinky tofu.

But Wang Bing still didn't realize it.

Still arrogantly shouting at Wu Shang: "Boy, I advise you to admit defeat honestly! My grandfather is Wang Ai among the Ten Lords! If you dare to hurt me..."

Zila...

A dazzling white lightning flashed across half of the stadium in an instant.

The rest of Wang Bing's words were completely blocked from his mouth.

boom!

Wushang stood up slowly!

He walked out step by step from the pit which was three meters deep and seven or eight meters wide.

"I'm going to go back and catch up on some sleep! You guys can do whatever you want!"

Wu Shang walked out while yawning.

"Bing'er!"

Wang Ai didn't care about anything else and jumped directly from outside the field.

He jumped into the pit and checked Wang's injuries.

There is no danger to life, but most of the bones are broken.

"Young man, you are so cruel. How did our Wang family offend you that you would resort to such cruel means? Are you going to make an enemy of our Wang family?"

Wang Ai had a gloomy face, but he did not go up to him. Instead, he put a big hat on him first.

Well! As expected of a famous and upright sect, as expected of one of the Ten Righteous Ones.

"Grandpa Wang Ai, right? I'm really sorry. I only used 10% of my strength, but I didn't expect your grandson to be so... vulnerable to being hit! Or rather, your grandson is really weaker than I expected! I'm sorry, I'll be gentler next time!"

"you!"

Looking at Su Wushang who turned and walked away without even looking at him.

Wang Ai's face was gloomy and his eyes kept flickering. No one knew what he was thinking about.

"Fuck! Isn't this guy good at using guns? How come he's even more powerful in close combat than using guns!"

“Haha…haha…” A person suddenly laughed with a broken face and said, “I finally understand, this guy is just an old bastard! Others thought he was a ranged player, so they worked hard to rush in front of him, but this guy turned around and gave them a big punch.

Damn it, I really saw it. This Luotian Dajiao is a fight between gods!

The people participating in this competition are either too strong or too inhuman. "When he said this, he looked towards where Jiu Shangjun was.

"Either the stronger the better!"

"Ah!"

Wushang sneezed and rubbed his nose, feeling as if someone was scolding him.

"It's better to be silent than to make a splash!" Wang Ye was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly. He would turn over from time to time and scratch his butt with his hand.

"Or don't shake the lotus!" Zhang Chulan suddenly felt a little cold! It seemed that an invisible resentment was coming towards him.

"Even the genius who could control twelve immortal-slaying flying knives was beaten like a dog!"

Jia Zhengliang had just finished taking medicine and was about to take a nap when for some reason a feeling of sadness came over him.

"My Immortal Slaying Flying Knife can't get through! I want to go home!"

At this point, the man seemed to have suddenly realized something and continued:

"What qualifications do a rookie like me have to go out and roam the world? I might get beaten to death on the street one day for no apparent reason. I'd better go home and farm the land. The world of aliens is not for me."

After hearing what this guy said, the people around him also felt the same way!

In the end, there was actually a group of guys who followed him and quit the game.

Never enter the world of aliens again!

It is true...things in this world are unpredictable!

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"Good job! I didn't expect Brother Su to be so powerful. But where does this platinum-colored lightning come from? I don't think I've ever heard of it!" Feng Xingtong asked Feng Zhenghao curiously.

But Feng Zhenghao did not answer. Feng Xingtong suddenly seemed to remember something and asked in a low voice with some uncertainty: "I remember my sister said that when inviting Zhang Chulan, Lingyu Zhenren once..."

Feng Zhenghao looked towards the audience seats on the other side of the arena and met Wushang's gaze.

Wu Shang smiled and waved. Feng Zhenghao also showed a warm smile on his face and greeted Wu Shang with a smile.

Then he calmly said to Feng Xingtong: "That's enough. Stop talking, stop asking, stop prying, and keep this matter to yourself."

Feng Xingtong seemed to be startled: "I know, Dad!"

Zhang Lingyu looked at Wushang in the field and said silently in his heart: "Is it you? Then what about him?"

Although Big Jiuqing Jun had never used his Qi to fight, Bai Shixue had once devoured his Qi, and in the end, the situation almost got out of control.

Zhang Lingyu once felt a familiar breath from that air.

Zhang Lingyu also conceded that the master who had severely injured him with one move that day was the mysterious Jiu Shang Jun.

But the ability used by Su Wushang was too similar. Even more similar than Jiushang Jun's aura. That kind of platinum lightning.

"Yes, it is this power! Then what about him?" Zhang Lingyu looked at Jiu Shangjun and Yu Qiu who were leaving in the opposite direction.

Chapter 50 Life and death can be reversed, and the future can also be changed!

Big Jiu Shang silently watched Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao, who was carrying a shovel and a rope on his back, whispering to each other.

I pondered silently in my heart.

"It looks like they're planning to bury Wang Ye!

Should we stop it? After all, Wang Ye is now seriously injured and his strength is probably less than 30%.

As for the outcome against Zhang Chulan, whose strength has greatly improved, it is still unknown.

But, forget it… Anyway, it wasn’t me who was buried. How could I not go and see Sister Bao’er’s famous scene of burying people! "Thinking of this, Wu Shang secretly took Yu Qiu around in a circle. He decided not to disturb these two fools.

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Night is falling!

Wushang and Yuqiu concealed their auras and hid in a big tree.

By this time, Feng Baobao had already dug the pit and was pouring water into it.

Wang Ye was sweating profusely!

Just as Feng Baobao said the classic line: "It's nothing special, just practice makes perfect!"

Yu Qiu finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"who!"

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Seeing Jiu Shang and Yu Qiu Wang appear, he was so aggrieved that he almost cried: "Big brother, help me! This crazy girl wants to bury me alive!"

Wang Ye did not doubt that Feng Baobao was sent by Wushang. No need!

Apart from anything else, if he hadn't surrendered, he would have lost long ago. Besides, with his strength, he didn't need to do these little tricks.

Wu Shang smiled and said to Feng Baobao, "Alright, Baobao. Let Daoist Wang go. I promise that Daoist Wang will not become an obstacle to Zhang Chulan! Don't worry!"

"Oh, okay!" Feng Baobao made an OK gesture when he heard Wushang say that. He picked up the shovel and ran out.

But after running two steps, he thought about it and came back to carry the remaining half bucket of water.

Wang Ye was speechless and said, "Is this girl quite frugal?"

Wu Shang smiled and said, "Frugal? Why do I feel like she's afraid of leaving evidence?"

As Feng Baobao was speaking, he stared at Wang Ye blankly. Wang Ye felt a chill all over his body and was so scared that he crawled behind Wushang.

Then he showed half of his head and looked at the crazy girl furtively, what was he planning to do?

Wu Shang was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and said to Feng Baobao with a smile: "It's okay, leave it to me."

After saying that, Wu Shang stretched out his hand and touched Wang Ye. A flame immediately rose from Wang Ye's body, turning the ropes that bound Wang Ye into ashes.

After seeing this, Feng Baobao finally felt relieved. He sang a song and left leisurely with a boxwood pole, a shovel and a bucket.

But Wang Ye didn't look at Feng Baobao, but looked at his clothes instead.

When the flame rose just now, not only did it not burn it, but even its clothes were not affected at all.

Wang Ye couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement: "Fuck, Boss, your exquisite flame manipulation technique is amazing! Compared to yours, Huo De Zong's methods are not even worthy of carrying your shoes!"

Wu Shang smiled and said, "Okay, since you are fine, I won't keep you here. But I have one more thing to say, although I think you probably won't agree. But I still want to ask...

Are you interested in joining Jiuqing? Mr. Ye! "