Everyone did not expect that Duan Xuhui, who is famous, should be so frustrated?
After more than a dozen slaps, Duan Xuhui couldn't help but roar.
Xia Yongmei thought that he was going to enlarge his moves, so she hurried away. But after enough shouting, Duan Xuhui threw his stick on the ground and said with a look of sadness and indignation: "hateful, hateful, if I had not been possessed by the devil in my practice last night and could not use my accomplishments for the time being, why should I be so humiliated today?"
After Duan Xuhui took a mouthful of blood, his eyes fainted on the ground.
After hearing Duan Xuhui's words, many people made a sudden realization of harmony, but Bai Zifan saw that Duan Xuhui was spitting blood on the tip of his tongue.
Duan Xuhui's Kung Fu is not very good, but his acting skills are absolutely up to standard, and he is cruel enough to himself. Now that he is dizzy, he can not only explain his fight against the five dregs, but also renege.
Bai Zifan naturally can't let him succeed. As soon as he dodges, he rushes to the challenge arena. Seeing Bai Zifan's action, the door splitters rush to him one after another. The first few strange looking guys are estimated to be the four Dharma protectors and eight King Kong.
"What are you doing? Don't blame me for not reminding you. I'm a coward. If I'm scared, what can I do with my hand shaking? "
At this time, Bai Zifan's right hand was placed on Duan Xuhui's throat. When he heard his words, the people who split the wind gate were frightened and did not dare to approach.
"Don't worry, I'm a miracle doctor. I won't harm people, I can only save people."
Xia Yongmei in the challenge arena heard Bai Zifan's words and asked: "when did you become a doctor?"
"I can't cure other diseases, but I'm an expert in this aspect. If you don't believe me, I'll cure you now."
With that, Bai Zifan's fingers poked at Duan Xuhui's chest. Since he entered the stage of refining Qi, Bai Zifan's internal strength has been fundamentally different.
After the exotic Qi enters Duan Xuhui's body, Duan Xuhui instantly understands what life is more than death. It seems that there are countless ants constantly biting in his own meridians. Duan Xuhui can't bear it even if he is hard.
With a scream of "ah", Duan Xuhui, who couldn't pretend to be dead, stood up as if he had a spring installed on him.
"Well, I said it could be cured. Now it's cured? Duan Xuhui, don't be afraid. Even if you are in a coma again, it doesn't matter. I can cure you. "
Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Duan Xuhui shivered and did not dare to pretend to be dizzy.
"Are you all right?" Baizifan asked tentatively.
"No, it's OK."
"Let's talk about the previous bet. You've made a chip with the foundation of Fengmen, and now we've won."
Hearing Bai Zifan's words, Duan Xuhui was embarrassed. Naturally, he didn't agree to build such a large martial arts school. Now he was going to give it to Bai Zifan. Duan Xuhui felt as if he had a knife in his heart.
"Of course, we can't do anything to win people's foundation. Just take it as a joke."
Duan Xuhui suspected that his ears had gone wrong. He was a little embarrassed and said, "well, it's not good. We are all people in the Jianghu. If we do what we say, we can't eat our words."
"Good! Duan Xuhui is really a hero! Since you strongly demand that we don't want any more, we won't give you face. We'll try our best to help you. "
For a long time, Duan Xuhui wanted to slap himself if there were not too many people around. I'm just being polite to you. Why don't you be polite to me at all? Do you still talk about the rules of the world?
"Martial uncle, you can handle the handover procedures."
"Well, you can give it to me." Feng Zijiang quickly agreed.
Xia Yongmei said that he wanted to make the thief come out of the world again. Feng Zijiang thought it was not reliable at all, but he didn't expect that things would turn around so soon. Is this the peak of the legend? You can get such a big martial arts school as soon as you type out the flag. If you don't really steal this time, you will have no face to see your ancestors when you die.
"Cough, I'm sorry. I'm suffering from internal injury now. I won't accompany you for the time being."
"Of course, but the transfer procedures..."
"Let others take charge, but please give us two more days. The disciples always have to clean up their personal things." Leaving such a sentence behind, Duan Xuhui left with the help of two disciples.
Feng Zijiang some worry asked: "Bai Zifan, Duan Xuhui will play tricks?"
"The words are said in front of so many people. Duan Xuhui can't go back on his words, but playing tricks is for sure. Now I'm very curious about what tricks Duan Xuhui can play."
Looking at Bai Zifan's confident face, Feng Zijiang, who has seen his ability, is no longer talking.
Although Duan Xuhui was destined to think about himself, Bai Zifan was not afraid of him. He would do whatever he should.
As a resort of cultivating truth, Sanxian mountain is full of martial arts practitioners who come to learn martial arts and meet opportunities. Correspondingly, there are also a large number of merchants who specialize in earning martial arts wealth.
The market division is clear, and all medical weapons are included.
After weighing the tip of the eyebrow knife in his hand, Bai Zifan turned his lips and put it back. This kind of market is aimed at ordinary martial arts. Obviously, there is nothing good here.
Put down eyebrow sharp knife time, white son fan behind suddenly spread an old voice.
"Young man, you have a high vision. Look at this knife."
He reached for a mountain top knife thrown by the old man and pulled it out of its sheath. Bai Zifan could clearly feel the evil spirit of the knife.
"Good knife."
"Ha ha, you and I are predestined friends. Take it if you like." The old man said with a smile.
"Thank you very much." When thanking him, Bai Zifan was ready to leave.
And this scene is the old man to see confused force, what's the situation? Don't you know there is no free lunch in the sky? Can I give you such a precious sword as you like? It's better to ask for something clearly.
"Cough, young Xia, stay here."
"Anything else?"
After a few twitches in the corner of his mouth, the old man, who finally calmed down, said helplessly, "I'll talk to you. A big event happened in Sanxian mountain today."
"What's the big deal?"
Looking at the white boy who looks curious about the baby, the old man doesn't know how to go on. Can you play according to the routine? Can we have a pleasant chat together?
"Young man, it's not easy for a sect to set up its signboard in Sanxian mountain. It's better not to do things like forgive others, forgive others and seize their property."