Chapter 1339 This hammer is good

Mu Jing put his arms around his chest and looked up at the sky, not minding him staring at his face with those scorching eyes. After a short silence, under the gaze that had not been withdrawn, he said: " The ideal is good, come on."

   "...You're really not worried at all that I'll actually rip your face off?"

   "You can't beat me again, shouldn't it be you who should be worried?"

  “…”Fuck.

  ‘click. ’

The slight abnormal noise made Mu Jing look sideways. Almost in a blink of an eye, a cold ice sword appeared in her hand, and the temperature around her dropped a lot. Hua Chang directly closed her cloak and raised her eyebrows to look at people.

   "There are people who are not afraid of death."

   His whispered taunt was heard by the people who came, which made people sneer and said with disdain: "You are the killing **** who has been chasing the Wang Shengjun for a long time?"

   Before they could respond, the man snorted again and said, "If you fall into such a field, you still have the face to be called a God of Killing? It's almost as good as a God of Decay."

   "Bai Qing asked you to come over and talk shit?"

   Mu Jing pushed aside just to block her line of sight, so that she couldn't see what kind of Huashang the person's face looked like.

   When he saw the face of the other party, he said with a little disappointment: "I thought that the people under Bai Qing's hands would look better, it seems that I think too much."

   The person who came had a slender face and strong muscles, but he was not tall. Visually, the soles of his shoes were less than 1.7 meters.

   He has dark skin and looks bald from the front, but he has a braid tied with hemp rope on his shoulders. It looks like... it seems to be from a certain tribe?

   Thinking that Huashang is also from a certain tribe, he bumped him with his elbow and said, "Your relative?"

   "...you say again that our friendship is over."

   He is arrogant and beautiful, like a flower, and there is no one before or after! How could it be related to the lump of coal in front of me!

   Mu Jing shrugged, then looked at the man, and said, "Aren't you going to report your home?"

   The man who was insulted by Mu Jing for his appearance, and then was questioned by her with such a nonchalant attitude, instantly became irritable, "You don't deserve to know my name!"

   "Alright then, Blackie."

  Since she is an enemy, she will naturally not be so curious, and generally those who like to talk about guns are in the lower reaches of strength, so they don't need to care too much.

   They are all dying anyway, so what if they know their names? Is it possible that after killing the other party with his own hands, he still wants to erect a monument for the other party?

   Small, small black? !

The man whose name was suddenly pressed had a ferocious name, and when he turned his wrist, two big hammers suddenly appeared in his hands, and they collided with each other a few times. good."

   "You know the goods!"

"I want."

   Mu Jing pointed to the thing in his hand and said, "How about lending me a play? This thing must be very cool to have a headshot."

  Hua Chang consciously stood to the side to make room for Mu Jing, "Gu Wu will be back in a while, right? You hurry up."

   "Aren't you looking down on Lao Tzu?!"

The man raised the hammer and rushed over. The seemingly cumbersome body was exceptionally agile and light when attacking. This made Mu Jing feel a little surprised and dodged his thunderous attack a few times. After the opponent's attack number, a layer of ice was wrapped around his arm, and he raised his hand and directly caught the head-on hammer with his forearm!

   The ice layer was smashed apart, but it didn't make her feel pain, but said in a relaxed tone: "Strength, almost."

   (end of this chapter)