"Old bald donkey, Congratulations, you're right!

But I will continue to hit you! "

Feng Xiaofu faced everyone's attention and immediately pretended to be so serious.

Kuntu is just the peak of strength, but it can suppress these people to death.

It is conceivable that if a higher master appeared, these people would certainly follow his lead.

In fact, Feng Xiaofu doesn't want to control this area, but wants to help them get rid of kuntu, an old bald donkey, so that everyone can make money at ease.

In this way, because he helped many people, he can naturally further improve the speed of cultivating immortals.

"You... You, me... What can I do so that you can let me go?"

Kuntu was beaten by Feng Xiaofu and was hard to parry. He realized that something bad was going on and quickly subdued him.

"Hiss!" Feng Xiaofu looked at Kun Tu like a fool and shook his head. "Sorry, even if you call me dad, I won't let you go!"

!!

It's amazing!

Everyone didn't expect that Kun TU was soft for the first time, and unexpectedly came to this end.

For a time, these people all stood on the spot.

Kun Tu, as the focus of attention, looked very ugly.

Obviously, he doesn't accept Feng Xiaofu's attitude at all.

However, because his skills were inferior to others and he was still in danger of being killed, he had to face it all.

He tried to control his anger, and his old face was full of pity.

"Master... As long as you can let me go, I am willing to give you all my money, jade, especially those spirit stones!"

Kuntu said and continued to look at Feng Xiaofu pitifully.

He hoped to see feng Xiaofu nodding immediately.

"Pa!"

What makes kuntu depressed is that with such a stunned Kung Fu, his mouth and nose were severely smoked by Feng Xiaofu.

In an instant, blood gushed from kuntu's mouth and nose.

Kuntu felt something was wrong. While continuing to parry hard, his left hand touched his mouth and nose. When he saw that his hands were full of blood, his face was very ugly.

"Boy, don't think you're a master. I'm afraid of you!

You're just a young master, but I'm an old top master of chemical strength.

Hum, if you want to kill me, you must at least be seriously injured yourself.

What's more, it's up to us to decide who will win!

Since you won't give me any life, I'd better fight with you! "

Kuntu monster roared and immediately took out the Kung Fu of pressing the bottom of the box.

At the moment, his face was extremely ferocious, even crazy.

He worked so hard that he was no longer so passive for a time.

In this situation, when everyone looked at Feng Xiaofu again, their eyes were different from those just now.

Especially the audience, they all laughed.

When Feng Xiaofu took the initiative before, they all wanted to curry favor with Feng Xiaofu and hoped that Feng Xiaofu could successfully kill kuntu.

However, seeing that kuntu was old and strong, they had to change this idea and thought that, as before, they would continue to pay tribute to kuntu on behalf of the pit owner.

The skills of more than a dozen monks were absorbed by Feng Xiaofu. I thought it was an extravagant hope to continue to live.

At the moment, they saw the master rise up. When they looked at Feng Xiaofu again, their eyes were full of hatred.

Their meaning is very simple. They expect Feng Xiaofu to be killed by kuntu.

If Kun Tu had hit Feng Xiaofu hard, it would be great.

In this way, they can vent some resentment by beating him in groups.

They have been practicing with kuntu for so long that they pretend to be grandchildren every day.

That's why they became cultivators. Their accomplishments were very good.

But now they have become ordinary people.

Even, not even ordinary people!

Besides, the younger martial brother with the worst martial arts cultivation was trembling all over and his pupils were still divergent. It was obvious that he would fall to the ground and die.

Although others would not die at once, they were clearly aware of the rapid passage of vitality.

I'm going to die soon. It would be great if I beat up my enemy before I die.

However, they are now very much like old people in their twilight years. Let alone helping kuntu beat Feng Xiaofu together. It's very difficult to walk or even stand!

On Zhao Ningning's side, seeing that Feng Xiaofu's advantage was not as great as that just now, she frowned again, and her face showed bitterness.

Staring at Feng Xiaofu and kuntu, she immediately decided:

If Feng Xiaofu really can't beat the real kuntu, she will mobilize the elephants and the surrounding audience to fight together!

In fact, what everyone doesn't know is that Feng Xiaofu is no longer so strong because he wants to compete with kuntu.

If not, he will release a large wave of poisonous insects directly to him while kuntu doesn't pay attention!

Although kuntu's cultivation is very good and has vigorous Qi to protect his body, he parries hard and has no time and space to avoid these insects, let alone drive them aside or even kill them!

Or, Feng Xiaofu directly uses an immortal family spell to kill kuntu.

For Feng Xiaofu, fighting with an expert like kuntu is definitely a good opportunity to improve.

Actual combat? Naturally, it's more beneficial than building a car behind closed doors.

Making cars behind closed doors is actually training. Although there is progress, the effect is actually very limited.

In contrast to the actual combat, because both sides have used their real skills. Although there are many crises, they can better perceive their strengths and weaknesses.

After the actual combat, summarize the gains and losses according to the actual combat, so as to effectively improve it.

In the long run, you can become a real master, not a fake master who can only talk on paper but has poor practical ability.

Feng Xiaofu had planned to continue to hang kuntu, so as to continue to improve his combat effectiveness, but seeing that Zhao Ningning was nervous again, he had to decide to close the net.

"Up!"

Feng Xiaofu just waved his palm again to block kuntu's heavy fist with his right hand, and then drew a circle with his left hand.

While drawing the circle, Feng Xiaofu also used his left palm to hit kuntu's mouth and nose, so that he continued to bleed.

Seeing this, Kun Tu quickly focused his attention on Feng Xiaofu's left arm and even wanted to break Feng Xiaofu's left arm by punching and kicking.

Between the lightning and flint, Feng Xiaofu also aimed at kuntu's mouth and nose. In fact, he aimed at his Yintang acupoint and offered his right palm.

"Pa!"

After a successful move, Feng Xiaofu stepped back with a smile. When he stood still, he held his hands and looked at Kun Tu like a fool.

"Huh?"

Kuntu didn't hit Feng Xiaofu's left arm. He was thinking of reorganizing the attack. He saw Feng Xiaofu suddenly retreat and his head was full of question marks.

"Why, are you afraid? Do you know my strength?

Hum, if you don't want to be killed by me today, you can honestly worship me as your teacher!

If not, I will certainly not kill you, but let you taste all the torture in the world!

Don't think I'm kidding you. I'm not so boring.

You have only one chance. Before I count three more times, kneel down quickly... "

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The first change!

Thanks for the flowers!