The woman behind him is even more amazing. She is sexy and hot. She is dressed in tight black clothes with flesh exposed. Her short skirt is almost at the bottom of her thighs, revealing her long straight legs. There is a beautiful cloth doll hanging around her waist. She is very cute and childlike, and there are three or five rings. When she walks, she jingles. Looking at her face, she says that she is beautiful, not necessarily, But there is a kind of demon fox's state. The skin color is very white, but it is painted in a dark shape. It seems that the eyes are very black and narrow. If you rotate at will, you can shoot out disturbing eyes.
As soon as I saw it, I knew it was a vicious angle.
After them, there was a big man with tiger back and bear waist. He was more powerful. His massive muscles were exposed. His two big arms caught up with others' thighs.
Only he knows Duan Xin. This is the Dragon flag leader.
When the gangsters in the Feng dance hall saw the three people come down, they all breathed a sigh. They all stepped back to make room for the battle circle. Because they were there, they couldn't do it by themselves, and they just picked up their lives.
A gangster stepped to meet him and said with lingering fear: "boss, it's Duan Xin. Duan Xin killed brother mouse. The boss wants to make decisions for us!"
The Dragon flag leader smiled and said, "the Yin rat is so powerful that no one killed in the war today. However, Duan Shao dares to come to my territory to kill, so he doesn't pay much attention to my fire dragon."
He looked at the two in front of him and said, "of course, there are my two friends!"
Duan Xin said, "friend? Your friend is dead, but you say you have no move. It's really a friend. "
At this time, the young man stared at Wucheng, his eyes flashed a little hot, excited and eager, and said, "are you Wucheng?"
Wu Cheng said, "I am."
The young man looked again, and the evil was stronger at the corners of his mouth. Then he looked at Duan Xin, walked to Wucheng and introduced: "my name is Feng Shaoyun, and the fighting sky was my senior brother."
Demon killer! Duan Xin nodded secretly and said, "sure enough, there was a war, brother."
He responded faintly, but his attention was not Feng Shaoyun's words, but his pace.
He took a very strange step, like a mine on the floor. Sometimes he took a big step to the left and sometimes a small step to the right. However, it was strange that every time he stopped, he formed an imaginary shadow at that point. The more times he stopped, the more the imaginary shadow disappeared in turn.
When people move too fast, they can form residual shadows, but like him, they flash and disappear. They are completely static, not to mention Duan Xin. No one has seen them.
This man's body method is too clever.
The killing became more and more enthusiastic.
Wu Cheng frowned slightly, then said coldly, "I died miserably."
Feng Shaoyun said, "I just want to avenge him."
Duan Xin felt that even if there was no resentment between the two sides, this arrogant boy might have a fight when he met an expert like Wucheng.
The demon fox woman sat down next to Duan Xin, with her fingers inserted in her hands. She had a kind of naughty little woman. She didn't pay attention to the two people who were about to die. She just stared at Duan Xin, full of interest, and her eyes seemed to eat him.
Feng Shaoyun slowly pulled out a knife. It was thin and long, but it was not curved like a samurai sword, but straight. People with a clear eye could see that people who used this kind of knife didn't follow the routine. I'm afraid they took a tricky and strange route.
With a gentle swing, a knife light appeared in the air.
Wu Cheng frowned again.
Feng Shaoyun smiled proudly, stepped forward and slowly sent out a straight knife. This knife is not wonderful. Wucheng has at least 20 ways to resolve the tricks of ordinary people. However, he didn't fight, but chose to step back, because he didn't see the subsequent changes of this knife.
Of course, he also slowed down and hid his figure.
Feng Shaoyun even gave seven swords without any attention. Wu Cheng also retreated seven times and didn't take the attack. The two people were fighting like a bloated old man with no movement. They didn't have rules, nor did they have any lethality. This kind of play really tormented people's eyes. The Dragon flag leader even suspected that the ghost sect sent a fake goods. He wanted to cheer, but he couldn't find the rhythm point at all and pulled out the knife, Stare and worry there.
The surrounding gangs and him had the same idea, and their mood was stagnant at a certain height. They wanted to go up and down, and they wanted to go down and down, so that their faces looked funny. They suck like children waiting for ice cream.
Duan Xin couldn't stop nodding. Feng Shaoyun may not be more cruel than fighting for the sky, but at least he is smarter than fighting for the sky. The struggle between experts is not a violent storm. Every look and every action of the other party should be observed carefully, and must not be missed, because every slight place may become the key to victory or defeat.
And Wucheng's progress is too great.
When he first started his career, the boy couldn't stand being beaten back. He would get angry as long as he stepped back. Now, although he still looked like a dead man, he was calm and clear-minded. Seeing that Feng Shaoyun didn't show his edge, he decided to retreat for progress, beat fans with fans, and move around. He had the demeanor of the king of swords.
Suddenly, the two sides stopped all their actions with a tacit understanding.
Feng Shaoyun's eyes flashed like a terrible sting. He was full of sharp edges that would be launched at any time. Even people outside the field felt deeply in crisis.
However, Wu Cheng is still expressionless, not angry, not happy, not worried. On the contrary, people think he has become a sponge. No matter how sharp the poison thorn is, he can't pierce his greatness.
The fox woman appreciated Duan Xin like a gift. She was magnificent, beautiful and tired and said, "handsome boy, don't you want to know the name of your little sister? Miss, I love the powerful bombardment of men in my life. "
The old men around were swallowing their saliva, and their lower abdomen was rising to release heat.
Duan Xin didn't respond, let alone his side head.
Because he suddenly felt a trace of feminine and continuous killing, like a needle, and even gave himself a feeling of palpitation, which made him unable to move, let alone move, because even a small carelessness of the needle may pay the price of life.
Although the evil fox woman sits leisurely, she can make moves at any time.
She suddenly smiled, very gorgeous and evil, and said, "Duan Shao is really extraordinary!"
Duan Xin still doesn't speak.
The lamp is overhead and the knife is in hand.
Suddenly, Wu Cheng opened his mouth without a trace of emotion: "you lost!"
A large number of people are not angry. Why did they lose before Feng Shaoyun really started? It's so annoying that the boy is cheating and disturbing people's minds.
Feng Shaoyun's face changed. Yes, although others couldn't see the clue, he planned to complete the killing move at least three times in the move, but he was dodged by Wu Cheng in advance just at the beginning. Strangely, Wu Cheng didn't leak any trace, so that he couldn't detect his change at all.