The Days When I Lived with My Cousin

Chapter 2179

The narrowly escaped dog Erlang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. If it hadn't been for Xichuan Wuhe, he would have been hanging.

In this competition, he also clearly played the role of translation.

Ling Feng dug his nostrils and didn't even look at Xichuan Wu Chen: "who are you? Since the rules have been set, we must abide by them. Otherwise, I think group fighting is better. Can we also modify the rules. Of course, group fighting is a group of us beating you alone. You can pick all of us alone. You can choose the rules I modify freely."

Dog Erlang whispered Ling Feng's words to Xichuan Wuchen. Xichuan Wuchen's face was blue and began to roar at dog Erlang. Ling Feng could see spitting stars flying on dog Erlang's face. Poor dog Erlang didn't even dare to wipe it.

Ling Feng was puzzled by this situation. The identity of dog Erlang was not low. The owner of a big martial arts school was scolded like a grandson. It was really unusual.

But everyone behind is still a matter of course.

"Mr. Nishikawa said, don't you have any honor as a martial artist? If such a pattern, Mr. Nishikawa will personally hang the plaque on the signboard of your martial arts school. Then, sir, you will agree to Mr. Nishikawa's request." dog Erlang shrunk his neck and reluctantly translated the last sentence, Obviously he meant it himself.

"If you are willing to be a traitor to the sun, I can think about it and promise. Forget it. Taking someone like you will pollute our martial arts school. You can choose whether to fight or not. It's not even noon now. What's the hurry? Do you have to hurry to eat?"

It doesn't matter to Ling Feng what kind of martial arts competition method. He just couldn't take advantage of each other's wishes. He was just disgusting at the people opposite.

Dog Erlang discussed with Nishikawa Takeo again. Nishikawa Takeo finally nodded, but there was no end. He looked at Qiu song and said, "Nishikawa Takeo, please give me your advice!"

Qiu song only felt that the cold hair rose at first, and the Xichuan Wuhe opposite him was nearly one head shorter than him, but it gave him the feeling of extreme danger, just like facing a wild wolf who had been hungry for more than ten days. If he was not careful, he would die.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, took a few stones and put them in his hand. At the same time, he said to Qiu song, "don't worry, attack boldly. If you are in danger, I will save you."

Qiu song's heart was silent. He is a smart man. Although he hasn't seen Ling Feng's skill, he just roared. He has enough gas. He is far above anyone in the field, even his own master. It can be seen that his strength is absolutely extraordinary.

Qiu song launched an attack with all his strength, and Xichuan Wuhe's samurai sword forced him to be in a hurry just by picking, stabbing and splitting easily.

Finally, some impatient Xichuan Wuhe began to kill. When Qiu song couldn't resist, the stone in Ling Feng's hand flew out and just stopped his samurai sword.

Qiu song quickly conceded defeat at this time.

Although Ling Feng's stone speed is very fast, the people present can also find it. For a moment, ronin warriors began to make a noise and denounced Ling Feng one after another.

Nishikawa Takeo was not happy. Asked by the translator of dog Erlang, "why did you suddenly intervene? Just now you said you had to abide by the rules, and you broke the rules. Please give us an explanation."

"Fart explanation, you're stupid. You can't see it." Ling Feng burst out a rude remark. If he didn't do it just now, Qiu songtie would die in the hands of Xichuan Wuhe. Xichuan Wuhe didn't leave any hands just now. It's clear that he was willing to kill.

"Who is the person with the highest strength at the dark strength level? Don't worry about life safety. I want the three ways of the little devil." Ling Feng's disposition to protect the calf broke out and said a sentence to the selected list. The murderous words made dog Erlang's head shrink.

"Elder martial brother?"

Everyone's eyes are on the person with the longest grade. This is a simple and honest middle-aged man with thick calluses, which means that he is more like a farmer than a warrior.

"Little sir, what does three legs mean? He has only two legs?"

The simple and honest elder martial brother looked blankly at Xichuan Wuhe carefully, but he still didn't find where the third leg was.

"Cough..."

Ling Feng was going to have a sip of tea. He was shocked by the elder martial brother's words. He thought to himself that if he could be taught like this by martial uncle, martial uncle would be a strange man.

"The man's leg, do you understand?"

Ling Feng squeezed his eyes at the elder martial brother.

"I don't understand."

The elder martial brother shook his head honestly.

After all, Li Hu is a young man with a much more vivid mind. For example, Qiu song has turned red and almost laughed.

Ling Feng was completely defeated and pointed to Nishikawa Takeo: "how did the eunuch refine the thing between his legs."

"Oh, I see. Please don't worry, little sir. Since he dares to kill younger martial brother Qiu, I will make his life worse than death! If it's not critical, please don't do it."

The eldest martial brother solemnly hugged his fist, went to the weapon rack and chose a mountain knife.

Nishikawa gave him a contemptuous look and hooked his fingers.

Facts have proved that Xichuan Wuhe is indeed qualified to be proud.

The eldest martial brother's broadsword is powerful and powerful. It dances like a tiger, but Xichuan Wuhe's much faster than the eldest martial brother. In this way, the eldest martial brother has to change his moves to resist every counterattack.

The mountain knife weighs at least 30 kilograms. Over time, the elder martial brother's knife gradually slows down.

The world's martial arts can't be broken quickly. Of course, his big knife makes Xichuan Wuchen dare not connect it hard and can only resist it with ingenuity, but Xichuan Wuchen's samurai blade is also sharp, and it must be hard to get a knife.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed and his fingers flicked. An air mass formed by war Qi hit his leg. Nishikawa Wuhe stumbled and his head was almost hit by the mountain knife of the eldest martial brother!

"Baga!"

Xichuan Wuhe was furious, but everyone in the field didn't see anyone. He could only look at Ling Feng with hatred. His intuition told him that this person was the one who made the ghost.

Nishikawa's actions are more cautious. He doesn't want to be meritorious, but wants to have no mistakes. In this state, unless Ling Feng directly kills him with war Qi, he can't do anything about him at all.

However, the other party is the person with the peak of dark strength after all. If you want to kill him, you need to consume a lot of long-distance war Qi, which will form an obvious air mass, which can be seen by fools.

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