duebe, hey, smiled, "You don't know me, do you want to defend yourself?" Unfortunately, my trick to return to the trend is far from as simple as you seem, so you're still doomed to fail!"

His hands became even more ill, his hands were covered in snow, and the temperature around them became colder and colder.

Indeed, Zhang Yang felt that every time the two people's hands had a little cold air passing through their palms, causing their movements to lag a little a little, but he was not panicked.

He said calmly: "Drink-"

However, it was the "drinking in the head" in the justice formula that suddenly caught the enemy off guard and caused short-term mental losses.

His arms were hard and shrinking, expanding and thickening, and a golden halo stretched out from his arms like a circle of light and rushed to Duff.

The strong and violent directly aroused a whirlwind and came from snowflakes. Dewey was shocked by the "head-to-head" drink, and then was shocked by this violent spirit and suddenly took four or five steps back.

His face changed a lot.

Suddenly, someone shouted: "Vulnerable ape!" What he did was a ferocious ape!"

"This is a violent ape! No wonder!"

"When did he train that ferocious ape, it was strange and strange."

“No one is practicing for the younger generation, isn’t that true?”

...

The children exclaimed that Du Hu could not sit in the chair calmly, came out, stood on the edge of the martial arts field, his face trembling, and in his heart, I, the old man, really bear it, and I learned so many skills without realizing it. If it weren't for today's deception, he wouldn't have done this.

Du Dengyuan led Du Zhi to stand on the snow. He looked at Du Hu not far away, and a smile of uncertainty appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, Du Cheng pondered and shouted: "A smart child, he thought of using rock learning to train his body and bear the pressure of violent apes on his arms."

Seeing Du Bei retreating half a step, Zhang Yang was happy, a bully who followed the trend. Hehe, the gorilla hit him again and again, but Du Bei couldn't stand up. He retreated again and again, and was later knocked to the ground with a punch. He took the opportunity to get rid of this predicament.

After getting up, he looked at himself, his face full of mud and awkward, and the atmosphere had not completely disappeared, and was replaced by a gravitational face.

"Brother Yun, I admit that I despise you, you always surprise me." Zhuang Yandao. He walked to the armory behind, drew out two swords, and said, "I have a set of broken wave swords, and I haven't used it yet. How many moves Yunge dares to play with me?"

"Why don't you dare!"

After picking up the sword, Zhang Yang was open-minded. The current situation could not allow him to retreat or even lose. But he only learned the sword from the old man Golden Horn. He didn't want to play now, otherwise there would be some trouble to explain. However, he also gained a lot of experience from the Golden Horn Sword and used this opportunity to verify some. If you really lose in the end, you can only play the Golden Horn Sword. You don't believe that Du Bei can beat me under the Golden Horn Sword.

"Breaking the waves!"

The light of a sword was in front of Dewey, and the snowflakes were flying, and it rolled on and became stronger.

The iron sword was hidden under the sword light of the snowflakes, and a bright swollen ball rolled on Zhang Yang's body.

Zhang Yang's body turned around, and the iron sword hit its sword body. The body slammed around Dibe's back in the direction of rotation, and slashed a sword with the sword on the back that was rotated by Dolby's wrist.

He would break through a wave of swords and make the water flow proficiently. I don’t know how many times he practiced in private. Now every move, the sword exploded.
Chapter completed!