Chapter 116: IMHO, you are all rubbish
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Chapter 116 IMHO, You Are All Rubbish
【Ding! ! 】
[Congratulations to the players, the "Yin and Yang Twenty Dragon Pillars" upgrade! Current level lv5! 】
Five consecutive days of cultivation.
Yang Xu's defensive skills finally reached the limit.
In one thought, five Chaos Dragons can be gathered for defense.
Yang Xu's defense is greatly enhanced, and his sword is hard to hurt.
Relying only on ordinary sword qi stimulation, there is no longer any cultivation effect.
"Congratulations, you are free."
Yang Xu Zhao Zhao smiled and turned away.
Zhao Feng stared at Yang Xu's back, his eyes full of resentment.
In five days, he was forced to cut out thousands of swords.
He was so tired that his arm was sore, and time was wasted.
"Brother, do you want to avenge me, my arm will never be able to connect."
Snapped!
Zhao Feng slapped on Zhao Yue's face:
"If it weren't for your waste, why would I waste five days in vain!"
Zhao Yue covered her face with only one arm left, crying miserably:
"Don't it matter?"
"Forget it?"
Zhao Feng stared at the direction of Yang Xu's departure, his smile gloomy like a viper:
"How could it be that way! Isn't his Yang Xu arrogant? Among the inner disciples, there are more arrogant than him!"
"His spirit sword is Zhao Feng's sooner or later!"
call.
Not far away, Yang Xu flashed a green figure.
"is her?"
Yang Xu thought of the green tea lady.
After her personal care, he has made a difference to the green tea girl.
But why did she hide from herself?
When I came to Tingfeng Xiyu Building, I saw Yang Rourou carrying some of them and just went out.
"What is this?"
"Nothing, just some disgusting garbage."
Yang Rourou's face was a little wrong.
Yang Xu opened the garbage bag and looked, good guy!
A bag full of thousand cranes.
There are gold and red, at least a few hundred.
"Isn't it all written by the strange girl?"
Just open one, and the familiar female hormones are scented:
"What's wrong with the officials? Why have you ignored others?"
"Did the official have an accident? Can you tell others?"
Seeing some of the latter, the tone changed a bit, and it seemed to be serious:
"Why is your soul wave so weak?"
"Are you in danger? Tell me maybe I can help you!"
"Need help? Call me anytime, don't hold on!"
The increasingly obvious concern meant that Yang Xu felt a little warm.
"Don't be angry, this was sent by a friend I know, probably worried about me being injured, so I'm worried."
Yang Rourou does not believe:
"Friend? She sent so many cranes in a hurry? Your friend is rich enough, hum!"
The vinegar jar overturned again.
It was easy to comfort her. Yang Xu gave Yang Rourou the Goblin Yan Fireweed and Guishui Youlian.
At this time, hum.
The sky flashed, a red crane, flapping its small wings, and wandered in front of Yang Xu in a coquettish manner.
Teng!
Yang Rourou's fire burned again!
She grabbed the paper crane with a split hand and looked down, frowning, and stuffed it back to Yang Xu:
"Hey, come back to her, she seems worried."
I saw the paper crane read:
"I see that your soul power has recovered, is it out of danger? If so, please reply, don't worry some people. But some people don't mean me, I don't worry about you, those paper cranes were all I accidentally posted it. People and you are just ordinary friends. Please don’t think about it.”
The mouth said no, the body is still very honest, but Yang Xu responded a little slower, brushing.
Another thousand cranes arrived, and the content was still worried about Yang Xu.
Even if Yang Rourou loves jealousy again, she can feel the woman's sincerity, and she can't help feeling soft.
"Huh, I don't know where Xiaoxu Xu's ability is. Pan donkey Deng Xiaoxian doesn't need one, he can hook up the girl with only a thousand cranes.
"Pan Ass Deng Xiaoxian?"
Yang Xu's face was black:
"You are a girl, where did you learn these things."
Seriously returned to Qianji Crane.
Boom!
A sword light was heavily cut on the door.
Sawdust splashed, and rumbling came:
"Yangxu get out for us! Your house was demolished one step later!"
"Who is so arrogant, the old lady will go!"
The Yang Rou Rou violence factor is activated again.
Yang Xu grabbed her:
"give it to me."
Listen to the wind and drizzle in front of the building.
The six or seven people headed by Zhao Feng, there are men and women, each of which is good, and the lowest is an 8-level soul warrior.
Zhao Fengyou smiled:
"Yangxu, didn't you force me to help you practice? Now I will find more helpers for you."
Yang Xu noticed that these people were all Jianxiu.
"Everyone is a disciple of the inner door. They are good hands with swords! By the way, you don't have to thank me, just give me your Linhuang sword."
Zhao Feng smiled insidiously.
"Your kid is Yang Xu? I heard that you are very arrogant, but also sword repair? Your sword is good, show me!"
A man with a scar on his face stared at Yang Xu's Linhuang sword.
"A group of garbage."
Yang Xu smiled contemptuously.
The scarred face froze for a moment, and the murderous opportunity rose:
"You call me rubbish?"
"No, no, you misunderstood." Yang Xu shook his head:
"I'm not just targeting you, I mean all of you here are rubbish! Including you!"
"What an arrogant boy!"
"He is looking for death!"
A strong murderous opportunity, condensed into a terror momentum, soared into the sky.
Many passers-by were immediately attracted, and even other masters were shocked:
"Look, there is something wrong with Yang Xu."
"How come someone always finds Yang Xu in trouble?"
"You know how fart, people are the main characters."
"Then we are responsible for commenting and sighing dragon suit? You read more novels."
Moan!
A Jianyin interrupted everyone's discussion.
Xueliang Jianmang, Xiang Yangxu like lightning.
"Be careful!"
Yang Rourou reminded him.
Yang Xu seemed frightened and motionless.
"Why don't you hide?"
"Is this waiting for death? I was so scared that I forgot to shoot?"
Most people think that Yang Xu is dead.
Buzz!
Yang Xu's body, black and white, two breaths, rolling and surging, turned into a chaotic dragon, bang!
Jian Qi suddenly collapsed.
The scar-faced man looked stunned and looked at Zhao Feng with surprise:
"Is this what you said about body protection?"
Others also looked at Zhao Feng coldly:
"A sword that can block the scar face with all its strength. This body protection is not like what you said, it is just a little powerful."
They suddenly understood that they had been used by Zhao Feng.
"It seems that you are not too stupid."
Yang Xu sneered:
"But since I'm here, I'm going to use it. I will give you ten seconds to make your sword. With more than thirty seconds, ask for blessings."
The eyes on the scar face sank:
"Do you want to bet with us?"
Yang Xu smiled:
"Bet me, are you worthy?"
The murderous flow under the eyes of the scar face couldn't stop flowing:
"We are disciples in the inner door, sword will kill, be careful of your dog's life!"
"Less nonsense, you only have ten seconds."
Kurachi!
A golden swordmand suddenly cut Xiang Yangxu.
Yin Yang Twenty Dragon Pile!
Boom!
A yin-yang chaotic dragon flashed over, and the sword-man's sword shattered instantly.
