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Chapter 114. No Retreat

The free supply of liquor drunk Buddha for a year is enough to make the old guys in the casting sword villa crazy. If there is anything else in this world, they can grab the hearts of the old gangsters in an instant.

The soul, except that, except for the twenty -four heavenly magic soldiers left in the world, only the beauty of the world, the beauty of the people in this person is the beauty of the people.

These people will answer four words in unison, and they will be drunk Buddha.

The drunken Buddha is the name of it. Its fragrant mellow is a wine that even the gods and Buddhas of heaven must be drunk. It can be imagined how seductive and drunk it is.

Discussing its name alone, people are already drunk most of them. As for the remaining semi -proclaiming spirit, it is hovering on the edge of this drunk and wake.

The feeling of sinking, that kind of different feeling makes these old gangs addicted to it, obsessed with it, and crazy.

I am afraid that Murong Miao and Qin Yu have never dared to imagine that they have already become the bargaining of others gambling, and they have become the chess pieces of others.

"Murong Miao!"

Murong Miao leaned slowly towards Qin Yu, and his hands had respected him with both hands.

"Qin Yu!"

Qin Yu also did the same posture after Murong Miao, but it was so simple to move, but the two gave out the outsiders a completely different feeling.

"Beware of cousin."

Murong Miao said, Qin Yu saw the other person standing up quickly, then locking his eyes firmly on his body, his eyes were like sharp knives, like a leopard that was about to hunt in the middle of the night, like hunting

Hunter, even more like a prey to fight against.

Murong Miao's eyes are full of provocations, and they are full of firmness and recognition.

At this moment, Murong Miao is far from being as easy as the previous test. At this moment, he is gradually beginning to adjust his body, and finally keep himself looking straight at Qin Yu, and then take a bow -shaped step, the waist and abdomen are slightly slightly, the waist and abdomen are slightly slightly, and the waist and abdomen are slightly slightly.

After receiving, the back of the whole person opened strongly, and the left fist tested along the shoulders, but he stopped when he was completely revealed.

The yarn door stagned near the cheek bone on the right side of his right, the neck was slightly low, and his eyes were not promoted.

On the other hand, Qin Yu, I saw Murong Miao, who had squinted her eyes a few steps away, and then thought about it alone for a while before he thought about it.

The old woman before, and then talked a few words in her ear. After seeing the old woman nodded and agreed, he trot all the way to the edge of Gao Yan again.

In the pile of wooden weapons, a soft stick was pulled out.

The stick is like a gun without a gun, and the use of the marksmanship is actually applicable to the body of the stick.

I saw Qin Yu weighed this soft stick back and forth in his own palms, and quickly danced his four weeks after a few weeks before he nodded with satisfaction, and then walked again to again.

In front of Murong Miao.

"I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. I think I should introduce myself again, participants, Zhenxi Hou Houfu, Qin Yu."

Qin Yu said that he saw him suddenly exploring a step ahead. The whole person stood with the left side as a shaft, holding a soft stick in his right hand, let the stick go in the backward direction of his body, and he

The left hand slowly turned out the palm shape, and the door was slightly three inches from his nose and nose along his nose, and his eyes were locked Murong Miao, slowly adjusting his breathing rhythm.

"good!"

After a roar of anger, I saw Murong Miao's words without saying, and the right leg was struggling.

, Gradually become white.

Baiqi Xue Road entered Chenchen Temple, and a dead plum should be frost.

Mu Rongmiao's trick is exactly the best study of the housekeeper of the Sword Sword Villa.

I saw Murong Miao's fist violently, and a strong wind mixed with endless frost and cold air suddenly struck Qin Yu's noodle door quickly, and even in this gangster was mixed with Sisi.

With the chills, before Qin Yu, Qin Yu felt that his hair had been blown towards his back head in the back of his head. Under the influence of the sun, Murong Miao's boxing strength seemed to be like.

A sharp blade stabbed in the opponent's face door.

"Is Murong Miao's true strength?"

With Murong Miao's move, Zhang Jinnan not only had a dark face, but then whispered himself.

"Good boy, it seems that this trick Murong Miao has already integrated it. With his age and experience, it is enough to see the talent of this son at this time.

Not limited, not limited. "

As for Murong Xuan, he was surprised at the moment Murong Miao's punch was just punching. For this reason, he was not as good as his identity. He buzzed by Tian Rui's ear.

Seeing Murong Miao, who is about to stick to himself, Qin Yu is the one who dare not care, because he knows how powerful the fisting kung fu is martial arts, so he is very taboo and and he

The disciples in the room played closely, so when he found that Murong Miao just came up with his housekeeping learning to deal with himself, he knew that this was not so easy to be so easy, and the other party would no longer stop the other party.

It is the unknown figure of the small fish and shrimp. The teenager who punch it in front of him is not just his cousin. He also heads for the title of the first person of Wu Shenyuan's young man, staring at the title of the most talented genius of Wu Shenyuan.

, Murong Miao, who came out, was his rival at this time.

I saw Qin Yu rushing in a hurry, and then held the soft stick in his hands instantly, so that his whole soft stick acted in the middle of him and Murong Miao to ensure that this soft stick could protect his face door.

Qin Yu just reacted to protect the soft stick in his hand, and Murong Miao's fisting style had greeted the soft stick in the opponent's hand.

Qin Yu didn't dare to care about it. I saw him retreating continuously continuously.

Lightning -like moving under the feet, Bodhi Xiaoyao appeared out of thin air, and then disappeared in the incredible eyes of the other party, and the time before the semi -interest rate passed, he appeared behind Murong Miao's body out of thin air.

It's.

I saw Qin Yu flying at the hem of the soft stick in his hand with the fictional feet at this moment, and saw that the whole soft stick was raised by him, and then poked his stick suddenly.

To Murong Miao's back, and his body was in the shape of a shrimp into the shape of a shrimp, and then stepped out of the fluttered soft stick, and he intercepted the flying in the air.

The soft stick that goes out, so far the stick becomes the tail of the stick, and he holds the original stick of the original stick.

Swing it.

I'm so fierce!

Looking at Qin Yu's change in front of Qin Yu, Murong Miao was not only secretive, but even if he was extremely shocked, as a warrior, he knew that he could not leak his momentum at this moment, because he knew that once he was himself, he knew that he had once himself.

At this time, the momentum was leaked, and he was really gone at all. It can even be said that Qin Yu will become the past in his heart that it will never be possible.

The regret of a lifetime has become the only stumbling block that hinders his development, so he knows that he will hurt Qin Yu's trick to hurt himself. He must also bite his teeth.

Once he retreated, it is really over.
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