Just when Whitebeard¡¯s nose hurt and he suddenly became bruised, the wooden handle at the tail of the floating dust was still moving in the air, and Whitebeard hurriedly tried to grab it.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, he was hit hard with a dusty wooden stick on his forehead.
"Ouch." Whitebeard's head screamed in pain, and his hands subconsciously hugged his head.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly, it¡¯s the chin again!
When I hurriedly protected myself, it was on my shoulder again
On the head
On the face
On the nose
Looking from a distance, the white-bearded veteran seemed to be dancing an old disco song, twisting his body crazily to the inexplicable rhythm.
Up and down, left and right.
At the same time, the white-bearded old man was also accompanied by a variety of different screams with completely different styles.
From a certain perspective, this is more magical than the magical moves and attacks.
And the twisting body of the old man with white beard is an extremely beautiful and weird scenery.
The people in the Mysterious Alliance laughed heartily when they saw it, and Mo Yang, Dao Twelve, and Liu Fang, the three people from Earth, even laughed like they were turning forward and backward, doing four folds and five crosses.
The disciples of Tianji Palace all turned red with anger. They wanted to help, but everyone understood that rushing forward was just to die and to be used as sandbags. However, they watched helplessly as their leader was treated like this
This is not even a beating, it is a complete humiliation
I can only stay where I am, full of embarrassment and helplessness!
"Zhong Beihai didn't know when, but he had already buried his head lower, almost putting it in his pants.
However, unlike other disciples, Zhong Beihai didn't have the slightest anger. In his words, this left the senior fellow apprentice with nothing to do and he was just looking for nails.
¡°That¡¯s fucking Han Sanqian, if you don¡¯t mess with anyone, go mess with him
Suddenly, Han Sanqian stopped, holding the fly whisk in his hand, and handed it to the white-bearded old man seriously.
At this time, the white-bearded veteran had already been beaten to paralysis, and his body was still mechanically moving east and west, and he continued to dance "dancing" crazily and "enjoying it".
It wasn't until a long time later that he suddenly realized that the pain hitting various parts of his body had disappeared. When he raised his eyes again, he saw that the end of the whisk was still pointed at him. He subconsciously moved it again, and then Even more embarrassing was reflected.
The white-bearded veteran looked at Han Sanqian with an extremely contradictory look in fear and anger. Naturally, he was angry because Han Sanqian was playing tricks on him like a monkey. Naturally, he was scared because this was not over after all. What if he suddenly wanted to Then, I can only continue to jump up and down.
"You" He wanted to scold angrily, but he didn't dare to curse at all. No matter how much he said, he took his whisk directly from Han Sanqian's hand, and then repositioned himself.
??????????????????????????????????????? With his immortal appearance, with a flick of the fly whisk, he did look a bit like an outsider.
But now
"Poof!"
"Hahahahaha!"
The entire mysterious man alliance burst into laughter.
With a bruised nose and swollen face, the old man with a white beard not only lost any momentum, but also looked like a drowned rat because of his unique shape, exaggerated posture, and completely unaware of his invincible momentum. Like the phoenix, spread its wings and look down upon the world.
"Look, does he look like a plucked chicken? Hahahaha!" Dao Twelve shouted loudly, laughing.
When he shouted, the people below laughed even harder.
When the white-bearded old man heard this, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. When he looked back, he saw many people rolling forward and backward with laughter, and he was so angry that blood almost spurted out.
"Shut up, shut up, you all shut up." He shouted angrily at everyone, and the white-bearded old man turned around and glared at Han Sanqian.
That¡¯s right, it was the impetuous young man in front of him who caused himself to be like this.
Who is he? He is the head of Tianji Palace, and he has always been aloof and majestic in front of everyone.
but now¡¡
The image of the past two thousand years collapsed in an instant.
Yes, it was all caused by the kid in front of me. If he hadn't been messing around here, how could I have
As soon as the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the green energy spread from his body suddenly, and everyone who was very close to him was pushed down by the wind.
"You broke your mother!"
There was an angry shout, and the next second, a figure turned into a stream of light.
Boom!
The old man with white beard, who seemed to be in great momentum, stood on the spot with fierce energy, but before he could pretend, Han Sanqian's figure turned into a stream of light, and in the next second, the old man with white beard had disappeared on the spot.
When he realized it again, there was already a muffled sound coming from the wall.
The white-bearded old man¡¯s body was almost exactly the same as Chen Shimin¡¯s just now. He was directly pushed into the wall and made an inlay
The whole popularity of the pussy was over before it even started to show off.
Han Sanqian relaxed his hand gently and shook his head helplessly. If we want to fight in a place like this, then we really have to turn this place upside down?
How could Han Sanqian watch helplessly as everyone lost their shelter and were completely in danger from the zombies?
Therefore, Han Sanqian had already taken action without giving the old man with white beard any chance.
"You, you, you!" With his body embedded in the wall, the white-bearded old Taoist stared at Han Sanqian with his eyes fixed on him. He was shocked, frightened, and naturally more angry.
"Youyou don't have martial ethics, young man, you are so despicable." After thinking about you for a long time, the white-bearded old man finally found a reasonable reason for himself and shouted angrily.
Han Sanqian thought it was funny. On the battlefield, between fists and feet, he was supposed to strike first. This old beard didn't know what kind of breaking method he was practicing. It took so long to gather energy and strength. How could he be blamed? Are others faster? !
"You're right, it's despicable and shameless. If you have the guts, let it go." I don't know which of the disciples below also agreed, but as soon as he shouted out, this guy regretted it. When everyone looked at him, he glanced at Zhong Beihai who was pretending to be dead next to him, and chose "Go to hell!"
"Old guy, considering that so many of your disciples are innocent, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, but if you dare to push me to death or use a lot of energy in the room, I will definitely kill you Throw it out to feed the zombies, I, Han Sanqian, will definitely keep my word."
After saying that, Han Sanqian stood up and left.
"Wait, youwhat did you just say?"
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