Hearing this, the young man's face went black.
He can't? Why can't he?
"My cousin is so big. I haven't tried it yet! How do you know I can't? " He said in a strange way, his eyes with a bit of different light in her body provocative sweep, obvious meaning.
As soon as he said this, Feng Jiu didn't say anything. The faces of Luo Yu and others who were not far away were all sinking down. Their eyes were cold and Sen Han was staring at the man, especially Luo Yu. He twisted his fist, moved the joints of his lower fingers, and made a click sound.
Take advantage of his master's words? Hum! This kid, he wrote it down!
Feng nine see his eyes wantonly in her body, and that words seem to think she can't understand in general, see this, she just slightly pick under the eyebrows, a glance at him, the corners of the lips slightly hook, with a bit of dangerous smile.
"If you want to try, try it! I just hope you don't regret it. "
One side of the old man and several middle-aged men listen to this, the heart moved, feel some doubts. She clearly has no strength, but how can she be so confident?
One of the middle-aged men saw this, was about to open his mouth to let his son step down, but his son had already stepped forward.
"Come on! I'll let you try my best! " With a smile on his face, he was ready to fight.
Feng Jiu stepped to the weapons placed at the side of the training ground. Her fingers slightly stopped when she crossed those swords. She shook her head and gave a smile. Finally, she picked a log stick about 1.2 meters long.
"Don't you have to pick weapons?" She raised her eyebrows at the young man opposite. It is said that it belongs to her cousin, but it is still a cousin who is separated by a generation and is not intimate.
"Ha ha, I'll deal with you with my bare hands." He raised his voice and laughed. At the next moment, his face showed a trace of malice and said, "cousin, you should be careful."
As soon as the voice fell, he stepped forward with a stride. His palm was clawed like a claw. He grabbed Feng Jiu's chest with one hand. He could see that the eight Phoenix guards not far away were livid.
"Such a scum!"
Luo Yu cursed in a low voice. As a man, can see such a man has such a dirty action, really want to step forward on two feet.
"Shame on a man!"
Qi Kang, the youngest of the eight, looked at the young man with a very ugly face, and said that he was a relative. It was better not to recognize such a relative!
The others didn't speak. They just frowned and looked at the scene. Fan Lin noticed that Leng Shuang was not far away from them. His face was cold and calm. He seemed to think of something. His eyes looked again at the martial arts training ground, and his eyebrows were relaxed.
The woman in the white dress was indifferent. She stood there without moving. The wooden stick in her hand seemed to be just holding it casually without any posture. When she saw that the young man was attacking his chest, she just raised her eyebrows and showed a sneer.
When the young man's hand was about to hit her chest, she could see her step move and stagger on her side. At the same time, the wooden stick in her hand would knock on the outstretched claw in an instant. When the wooden rod knocked down, they could even hear the sound of wind blade.
And then came the shrill cry of the young man
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