"You want to see my father?"

The corners of Wu Suo's mouth gradually turned up, revealing a mocking smile: "Do you think my father can meet any cat or dog? He doesn't have that much time for the old man. But if you really want to see my elder, I do Take you to meet someone."

"Who?" Liu Zhengyang asked curiously.

"My grandfather! Go down to Huangquan to see him!" Wu Suo suddenly said sharply.

Then, Wu Suo rushed towards Liu Zhengyang like an arrow from the string, and the long sword in his hand pierced Liu Zhengyang's throat.

Liu Zhengyang frowned slightly, then dodged Wu Suo's attack and asked, "I suddenly want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Wu Suo asked while continuing to chase.

Liu Zhengyang replied: "It's very simple, I want to know how much stronger your strength is than Zhu Shiwen. Seeing that Zhu Shiwen was defeated in my hands, if you don't have the strength far beyond Zhu Shiwen, you shouldn't have the courage to seek revenge on me, right? "

"If you have some eyesight, it only takes less than fifty moves for Lao Tzu to defeat Zhu Shiwen." Wu Suo replied stinkingly.

When answering Liu Zhengyang's question, Wu Suo was obviously very proud.

The awkward smile on his face made Liu Zhengyang even want to lift the soles of his shoes.

And Liu Zhengyang really didn't understand, why did he dare to take revenge for Zhu Shiwen with only this level of strength?

Liu Zhengyang seriously suspected that Wu Suo's brain was flooded, and asked: "Five strokes can defeat Zhu Shiwen, is it already strong? Such strength can already make you feel complacent? Then it seems that the legendary Doumen is nothing special. It's just a false name."

"What did you say? You're a person who took so much trouble to defeat Zhu Shiwen to say such a thing?" Wu Suo sneered angrily.

Having witnessed the entire battle between Liu Zhengyang and Zhu Shiwen, he thought that Liu Zhengyang's strength was just like that.

He didn't think Liu Zhengyang, who was half a pound with Zhu Shiwen, could defeat him.

I don't even think that Liu Zhengyang is so great.

And when Liu Zhengyang heard Wu Suo's words, he basically understood what he was thinking.

"It turns out that you used the record at that time to judge my strength." Liu Zhengyang suddenly realized.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Wu Suo heard Liu Zhengyang's overtone, and immediately sneered: "Don't you mean to say that you have made great progress recently? There is a limit to nonsense, you are in such a short time. Is it possible to break through again in time?"

"Forget it, I really don't need to explain so much to you, just use real combat power to make you understand." Liu Zhengyang said.

As soon as the words fell, Liu Zhengyang punched out, so fast that Wu Suo couldn't react at all.

Liu Zhengyang smashed Wu Suo's sword with lightning speed, knocking the sword out of his hand. And at the same time as the long sword flew out of his hand, it was obvious at a glance that the material was extraordinary, and the extremely tough sword body was directly distorted and deformed.

Although it was not broken, the sword was obviously scrapped.

Wu Suo was taken aback, pressed the cracked tiger's mouth, and said incredulously: "How could it be? Why does this happen? When you fought with Junior Sister Zhu, your combat power was completely different from the current situation. Do you have a twin brother? "

Liu Zhengyang was startled, speechless on the spot.

What is this all about?

Is Wu Suo's imagination so rich?