He did it …

I will not also start work.
The two guys got into a ball again, and eventually I gave it two more knives, both of which pierced the front leg.
And I will not be bitten by this weasel again …
I will look at the wasp in front of me with a depressed face and say, "I have been practicing hard for so long, but I can’t do it!"
The wasp laughed. "Don’t be angry with the fact that human beings are weaker than most creatures."
Moreover, this way of walking on two legs is not the best way to fight. On the contrary, four legs are more suitable for fighting. You can’t beat him. It’s normal to fight. That’s a pervert.
Besides, before you started, you were just doing basic physical exercise and basic avoidance, but it was not a real practice.
Don’t be discouraged and continue to fuck him.
I’m telling you, the best teacher is not someone else to teach you routines, but to realize it in life and death. "
I nodded thoughtfully, and then this time, the power of Yin and Yang Falun was directly revived, but I tried to push the huge ghost door.
As a result, the ghost door was pushed like its own door, which was very easy
I will not step out and disappear into the underworld.
On the other side, the weasel is biting Yu Hui intensely, and his eyes are staring at Yu Hui intensely, so he won’t believe it. This guy’s neck and bones are broken, and the skin is still attached.
However, at this moment, I will not let the pupils that have spread slowly condense …
The weasel seems to have seen something worse than fear, and its hair is on end!
However, I will not only smile at it, but also grab its tail and jump out with it.
When the knife strikes back, he sticks it in front of the chrysanthemum!
Poof!
"ouch …! ! !”
The weasel squealed and pushed his legs!
After a bang, I will not be kicked out.
I will not yell "Where to run?"
The weasel turned and lowered his body, and his hair stood on end and stared at Yu Huifei intensely.
I’ll have to laugh, hold my head in my hands, blink my eyes, and the bones will be linked … Although the flesh is still, the blood is no longer flowing out, and there are even signs of reflux.
Chapter 27 Bronze Hall
Although his body is in tatters, his state is full of blood.
I will not shake the knife in my hand, and then he looks at the weasel with a look of disgust. "What are you looking at?" You’re not happy yet?
Grandma, everyone else’s legs are white knives going in and red knives coming out. It’s good to see you here. White knives going in and yellow knives coming out!
Are you disgusting? "
Weasel a listen to great anger rushed up again.
I can see that this weasel is really different from ordinary weasels. Don’t let a weasel run away without a single blow.
But this goods is obviously a grumpy, a deathless attitude.
I will not be more afraid, take a knife and kill it.
The weasel is no longer in full swing. His hind legs, buttocks, chest, chrysanthemums and front paws have all been stabbed. With the violent exercise, the wound tears and blood rushes out, and the combat effectiveness has plummeted.
I will not be full of blood, and I will not fight back.
His footwork is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, he is no longer so casual. Instead, he plans to avoid the weasel and attack his strange tail. After several rounds, the weasel is already black and blue.
And I will not be caught a few claws.
After a short contact, I really realized a little bit about fighting. This thing is really not a simple routine. It can be done in that kind of fighting. It is very fascinating for him to observe all the bodies in a high degree and to avoid and attack.
That’s a state, a kind of energy
Weasel down to Yu Huifei let out a growl.
I will not grin "what are you looking at? Don’t continue! "
A moment the weasel moved again and was about to pounce.
I will not feel cold at the back of my neck, and a big crisis is approaching rapidly.
"Really?" I will not lament that at the same time, I quickly avoided it and sure enough, another weasel jumped out.
I will not rush to fight back at the same time, and my body is twisted strangely. That feeling is exactly the same as that of the former weasel avoiding the blade in his hand!
I will not miss this weasel’s attack, but another weasel has arrived.