Lei Sheng couldn't hang on his face. He exhaled, his thunder flashed on both palms, and there was a loud sound in every move, like Hong Zhongda Lu.

"Big Ben Thunder Hand!" Someone exclaimed.

As soon as the housekeeper was out of school, Gu Yuli fell into the wind, and he was backed up one after another, barely supporting him. Seeing the right way, the heroes all cheered and applauded.

Bai Xiaowen stood next to Yin Fei, and suddenly heard Yin Fei Leng Buding asked, "Do you think Yuli can win?"

Bai Xiaowen is thinking, Yin Fei is mostly testing his eyesight, but with Bai Xiaowen's melee strength, he really can't see the strength of the two, and can only honestly say: "The two are more powerful, I can't see . However, Gu Gongzhu has always been thoughtful and determined to move. Since she picked Lei Sheng as her opponent, she will not lose.

Yin Fei was quite satisfied with Bai Xiaowen's honest attitude. She nodded and said, "You are very good, smart and cautious, and worthy of being a husband of jade."

Bai Xiaowen secretly groaned, Yin Fei, is it okay for you to say this now?

Besides, Gu Yuli doesn't like men, don't you know? Besides, even if she likes men, Master Ben already has a good reputation ...

Yin Fei didn't know what Bai Xiaowen thought, watching the battle between the two men in the field, said leisurely: "As long as Yuli can support thirty moves, the odds can be increased to 70%."

Bai Xiaowen has seen Lei Sheng's skills with an insight, and nodded with a stunned expression: "Yes, although Lei Sheng's practice is overbearing and aggressive, he has insufficient endurance, which is similar to the Converse Valley owner."

However, there are very few strong men in the world who can support Lei Sheng, the master of Lei Huo Tang. Gu Yuqing is not optimistic yet.

Yin Fei stopped watching the fight in the field, and said to Bai Xiaowen, "The next game is that you are facing Zuo Yunxuan."

"Yes."

"If you don't, you can confess your losses as soon as possible. As long as you open your mouth and say two words, I can save you a life," Yin Fei said faintly.

Bai Xiaowen knew Yin Fei's thoughts in his heart. She fought against King Ming. Whether she defeated King Ming or died in the hands of King Ming, it was a relief for her life of fate and fate.

Perhaps, Yin Fei's heart already knew that even if she won the bet, she could not win love.

At this point, the battle in the field has become more and more fierce, Lei Sheng's anger is full, each palm is bursting out like a thunder, Gu Yuli's space to avoid and avoid is getting smaller and smaller.

Hum!

Covered by the last palm, it looks like a heavenly seal, and the surging vitality condenses into spiral wind pressure, so that Gu Yuqing cannot escape, but can only be connected.

Super masters like King Ming and Yin Fei have already seen that the competition of this palm is the key to this battle. If Gu Yuli can take this palm without revealing his defeat, he can sound the counter-attack horn, Lei Sheng is really angry, and it will be difficult to win.

Gu Yuli took a deep breath and turned white, like a white jade statue. She once again displayed the ice muscle jade bone, absorbed the power of this blow, and then shocked out!

Rumble!

With a thunder on the ground, Gu Yuli sank with her feet down to her calf. Lei Sheng turned upside down in a volley. After landing, he shook his body and took a half step backward. There was a pale color on the bronze face.

Gu Yuli arched his hand slightly: "Lei Tangzhu, do you still have to compare?"

Lei Sheng stared at Gu Yuli, who always looked as he was. He sighed, a little blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and shook his head and sighed:

"A good trick for forging jade, a trick for ice muscle!"

Lost to the hand of Gu Yuli, Lei Sheng's half-life British name made all the best, he instantly seemed ten years old.

Lei Sheng bowed his hands to the Ming king with some embarrassment: "It's not as good as someone in the next skill, there is a burden of trust, ashamed, ashamed!"

King Ming sighed softly, and said, "Brother Lei ... I should be ashamed."

Juvenile Wang twirled Zuo Yunxuan's sleeve: "Uncle Zuo ... I beg you to win, okay?" His normal face was no longer cunning and intelligent, full of anxiety.

Ming Wang yelled, "Well, don't be rude."

Zuo Yunxuan said, "I don't think the Blood God Palace Demon is so arrogant. Ming Wang, the old man can only help you win this fourth game, so you and Yin Concubine have a chance to break.

Now King Ming has lost two games and tied one. Only when the next two games are won can they be regarded as tied. If Zuo Yunxuan loses or draws, there is no need to play in Game 5.

"Grateful." Ming Wang Gongshou said.

Zuo Yunxuan grasped the master's shelf, and his sleeves fluttered: "Sword is coming!"

Immediately two boys dressed as priests presented swords. As soon as Zuo Yunxuan waved his hand, a large clear spring came out of the sheath, flickering in the cold under the sun, and shouted from the sky: "Brother Wu Ang, my brother will revenge and hate for you, breaking the little devil with the surname Bai Wandan! "

Bai Xiaowen was numb by the scalp.

Zuo Yunxuan's sword is like a halberd, pointing at Bai Xiaowen: "Little devil, come out soon to die. Not only is Brother Wu Ang, but also my long Sun Ming, two ancient town masters, and the apprentice He Xiyuan's spirit in heaven. Looking at you! "

The snoring sounded, and a group of servants pushed out several carts, all wrapped in black cloth. With the order of Zuo Yunxuan, the black cloth on the trolley was pulled apart, and the four black lacquer coffins were slightly reflective, which was appalling.

With four coffins on his back, Zuo Yunxuan was more imposing. At this time he took up the righteousness, and absolutely no one said that he bullied the small.

Sure enough, the righteous martial arts figures around them all clamored loudly, some praised Zuo Yunxuan for his willingness and hatred, and some accused Bai Xiaowen of being cold-blooded and cruel.

Bai Xiaowen coughed: "Zuo Yunxuan, do you lean on your four coffins, don't you think your back is cold? Will your conscience not hurt?"

Zuo Yunxuan whispered coldly: "The old man was sitting upright, the four of us were with me, and he would help me cut off the demon and avenge them."

Bai Xiaowen said: "Is that right? Zuo Yunxuan, obviously you instructed Chang Sunming, Guzhen, He Xiyuan three people ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ to destroy my Bai family, just to **** the water sword. I was killed It can only be a celestial cycle, and the retribution is unhappy. As for Elder Wu Ang, didn't you kill it yourself? "

Bai Xiaowen's remarks stung the horse honeycomb, and the righteous men were provoked and shouted harshly.

"The little devil is dying and still so arrogant!"

"Gibberish, really deserve to be stunned!"

"Zuo Zhenren, stop talking nonsense with him, seduce the kid with a belly and sacrifice the injustice of the righteous warriors!"

Zuo Yunxuan has a beard, a painful smile on his sore face: "Baiwen, no matter how you can quibble, you can't reverse the black and white, and obediently die."

When the scolding subsided slightly, Bai Xiaowen touched his chin and said, "Strange, the left head, Elder Wu Ang didn't go to your room and told you that the tragedy of Dangshui Mountain Villa had been broken, and you had to report it. Was this what you killed?" You forgot everything? "

"It's nonsense!" Zuo Yunxuan's face sank. When he was about to make a shot, Bai Xiaowen spoke slowly again. "Slow down, I have two witnesses."