2 chapter duel (

Although the night is not very easy to cultivate, I feel like a bad mood last night, and I have a few women, so I have to tremble. However, it is the core children of the family, who are the masters of the territory. They are suddenly hit by the young people in Tsing Yi, and they just stabilized their body after two steps. He was a little shocked and turned around and wanted to see what happened.

But when he saw the Tsing Yi teenager, his pale face with a hint of apologetic expression, his face suddenly darkened, and his mood suddenly turned cloudy. Open your mouth and say: "You are a hybrid at night, are your eyes stunned?"

"I am sorry... I am going too fast." The Tsing Yi teenager who was called the cold night was obviously embarrassed. The slightly shy face had a hint of panic and anxiety.

"I'm sorry? Sorry if it's useful, Yanlong mainland doesn't need to die so many people every day!" The night was light and cold, and he thought about the scorpion that drunk in the smokehouse last night. He also said "I'm sorry" with this tone. He feels a little worse, can't help but be more fierce and more poisonous: "How? Go so urgent, go back to your mother to mourn?"

"You...the night is light, just hit you. I have said sorry. You don't want to be too much. My mother is also your elder." The night is a bit cold, but I heard the night. In a word, I couldn’t help but anger, and provoked his eyes that were not big and got up.

"Elders?" Looking at the faint expression of the night light, the night was light and painful, but it seemed to be not enough, and continued to laugh: "I don't have this kind of elder who once did... prostitute ""

"Night and leisure!" Looking at the side, surrounded by the eight-door gods in the eyes of the lively smile, the night was completely angered, and loudly defended and said: "My mother was a Qing dynasty, not a prostitute, you are insulted again. My mother, don't blame me, you are welcome."

"I bother!"

I heard the word clear again, and the beautiful face of last night and the refusal of indifference emerged in my mind. His face suddenly became full of anger, and shouted: "Clear? Insult? Insult to you, what can you do? Waste! The waste from the girls, what? You still want to fight me?"

"You..." With the sound of "waste" and "prostitute", the night was completely violent, and the medicine bag in the hand was placed on the ground, and the hind legs were smashed. The whole person ran like a sword. .

"Night and leisure, I want to fight with a duel... left hook!"

"What happened?"

The excitement here has already attracted the attention of countless servants of the city's main government. Seeing that it is necessary to start, everyone quickly rushed over and asked about the eight door gods.

"Oh! It turned out to be like this... I said how the seven young masters of the old woods usually fight with the two young masters! It turned out that the two young masters married his mother."

"Hey! Hey, he stunned. His mother was originally a clear, and after the death of his father’s night knife, they left a single seedling in the second room. It was still a cultivation waste. I couldn’t see it for a few years. To be driven out of the city government..."

"Hey, whisper, these things are still not to be discussed. I was told by the court that I was blamed. We will be able to take a few tricks under the second master."

"I am embarrassed, the night is light, the waste is an elite. The second master, although he usually loves to play, but the talents of others are good, the overall direction is one of the most important to the elite, the difference is three levels, I can see him with three strokes. Your Majesty."

"Look, the young master took the seven young masters in a punch..."

The crowd stopped talking and turned to look over there, just to see the scene of the night light down in the air.

"boom!"

The night was light and cold, and there was no dust on the ground. The main gate of the city government is an important place. It should be cleaned several times a day. How can there be dust?

"Everyone saw it, this is the duel of the night, and I officially announced that I would agree to fight with him... In the future, he will sue on the torture hall, and you will have to testify for me." The night patted the clap, not careless. Said, for the night of the cold, such an elite garbage, he can play seven or eight. Of course, when he was in a bad mood, just someone sent it to the door to vent his anger, he was very happy.

"Amount!" The night sighed and rubbed his knees, bowed his head and snorted, his eyes fixed on the smug night, and his hind legs slammed, and quickly rushed up: "Left hook!"

At night, he smiled lightly, his body was slightly on one side, and he escaped from the oncoming fist. The right leg was topped, and the left fist quickly swung to the cold belly.

"boom!"

The night was cold and curled up, and it was flying backwards, but it struggled for a moment, and continued to stand up, and the hind legs slammed and rushed up.

"Left hook!"

"boom!"

"Still left hook!"

"boom!"

"Left...hook"

"boom!"

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