Realms In The Firmament

Chapter 388: Beat It! [Fourth Amendment!

The more excited I look at this product, the more unrestrained it is, the more helpless the white boy is, plus his face really can't hang.

For the first time in my life, I have been so scolded by people pointing at my nose, so many grievances damaged.

Did this guy have the guts to fight iron...

If you can't erase your conscience, open your eyes and talk nonsense, you don't know how to deal with it for a while!

But the white boy is always the white boy, how determined his heart is, as Ye laughed, that is an old monster who lived for not knowing how long, but for a moment, he recovered to the light of the first clouds: “Fengjun, why are you so excited? I have said that I am not very good with Dandao, so to speak, take only three, it is only my idea, and the most optimistic intention; if it is not possible to get out eventually, then there is no way? After all, at your level, it is still unknown whether you can refine Dan Yun Shen Dan to take Tian Dan. ”

“Are you questioning my strength of Alchemy?” Ye laughed furiously and obliquely. He looked at the white boy with no good intentions.

All of a sudden, the bottom of my heart rises up a bold, thought-provoking idea: anyway, the product is in a real state of disability... if I really beat him up, he won't be able to repay it...

This bastard made such a big deal of trouble, I get caught up in death almost every day... There's such a good time, if I don't take the chance to beat him up, it's really hard to understand...

Of course, you can't beat him to death, which can cause a reflux in his body.

But it's just flesh and blood, right?

As long as I don't move my true strength, I only beat people up with the strength of normal people, and only form a slight skin injury, it won't trigger the latent metaphoric phagocytosis in his body!

Once this thought rises, it is like wildfire, burning more and more unstoppable.

The white boy obviously didn't realize that the guy in front of him was trying to add to his fist and toe. After all, he had been away from such things for countless years, and didn't even realize that someone would be so bold, especially after understanding his true strength!

Smile Mimi said: “Exactly because I don't have much confidence in you, I have prepared a thousand copies of material for you to practice with. If it can be accomplished, if it can't be done... However, now it seems that I have prepared a little less... The most conservative estimate is to prepare 10,000 copies of material for you, which is almost...”

“Of course, I didn't mean to derogate you intentionally, I was just stating a fact, or it was not raining proactively, maybe you consumed 10,000 copies and couldn't refine it, which is also possible, you know what I mean, so you take these first, as for the other materials, I will let Wan Er collect some more, anyway, we have a certain period of time, enough time to collect the materials...”

The white boy smiled slightly and talked, obviously trying to retaliate against someone's previous "know not” questioning. Moreover, it has to be admitted that while the Ye smile is still some fun to fight the white boy, the white boy also has some bad taste in fighting the Ye smile.

But what the white dude never expected was... when he first mentioned it here, a huge fist smashed right in the face!

“How dare you look down on me and on my Dandao cultivation! ”

Ye smiled loudly and shouted his reasons for beating people up, and the whole person jumped at each other.

Pfft

The white boy's out of his mind. Is it suddenly crazy to get this shit?

"With no flowers on his face, he took a stubborn punch in the face. After a moment of inactivity, he was furious.“ You... "

“Don't you dare look down on me! Don't you dare look down on my Dando!” Ye laughed and punched him up again, even with the wind and rain.

First of all, the handsome white boy instantly turned into a fresh giant panda, then rushed towards the head of the pig!

At this moment, I finally found a good excuse to beat this guy with ‘good words and good words'. Where would Ye laugh be polite? It fits well. The whole person simply rode on the white boy. The two bodies pressed together on the wheelchair, Ye laughed left punch right punch, punch after punch...

pū pū pū...

I must say, Master Bai, this is going to be a real beating.

Never expected to encounter this kind of thing. At one time I was angry and confused. It was just an idea: he hit me... he hit me... he dared to hit me... how dare he hit me...

Pfft!

Heavy punch, white boy Jun-soo's face ruthlessly missed the past, Jun-soo no longer.

Pu!

Another punch, the white boy's face missed again, but his face was closer to the head of the pig.

Psst!

Young Master Bai fell directly on his back this time.

pū pū pū...

Ye smile riding on the white boy, big and fast, fist to the meat, what a temper, the refreshing part of the heart, can you describe it in one or two words? This is... This is amazing!

Left and right bows open, front and back together, down, tumbling, tumbling, turbulent, passionate, sparking, all adjectives add up, doesn't seem to describe a wonderful mood at this moment in case, in short, it's refreshing to the extreme!

Back and forth, but blinking kung fu is over a hundred punches away.

Not only did the white boy stand still at this moment, he dared not believe it, even the guards hiding in the dark were corrupted!

Same fantasy, hard to believe!

I don't know how many years ago, why would anyone dare be so rude to my son?

Even if there are arrogant people who do not know the immensity of heaven and earth, with intent to commit violence, there is always Wanxiu around the son. Whatever he talks about, Wanxiu is beside him, and there is always no hiding.

But this time, neither Wan Yuan of the clouds nor the show of heaven is beside the son!

Then... the boy got beat up!

What is this?!

In a moment, or just a moment, the white dude who came back to God looked deeply at Ye smiling and suddenly blew out a breath lightly.

This breath was blown right into Ye's smiling face.

At this time, several guards were all relieved, spinning and roaring out.

Eight people rushed out together.

Hu!

Ye only felt his body fly out like a cloud driving mist. He fell heavily on the ground, first landing his ass almost split into eight valves, for a moment flat.

What's the matter? Why did you blow up the clouds and drive the mist? Why did you fly out?

And as he looked up, he saw that the eight big men in four places were looking at themselves violently, all over themselves, haunted by heavy killing; the heavy killing almost condensed into substance, whistling around him.

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