Listening to Du Shaomu's words, all the people present were stunned.
Du Shaomu's words have not finished, to Du Ping continue to say: "just which hand to Ling Wei started, on their own waste which hand, I don't want to see blood!"
"Boy, say it again!"
Du Ping returns to his mind in a daze and stares at Du Shaomu with a chill in his eyes.
Du Chu, Du ting and other people are looking at Du Shaomu. At the moment, they are not able to return to the gods. They think that they may have heard wrong.
"Which hand just started with Ling Wei, I will not say the third time!" Du Shaomu still said to Du Ping with such light air.
"Boy, do you want to die?"
Du Ping's eyes were chilly. At least he was a disciple of the Xiaoyao sect and a member of the Du family.
If this is outside, who dares to talk to him like this, I don't know how many people want to look up to him.
But in front of this foreign boy, how dare not put him in his eyes.
Du Shaomu ignored Du Ping, but turned to Du Lingwei and asked, "Lingwei, are you afraid of seeing blood?"
"Brother mu, I'm not afraid!"
Du Lingwei didn't know what Du Shaomu asked. She was a little surprised, but she still blinked with her big eyes and shook her head with a certain firmness in her eyes.
"That's fine." Du Shaomu said with a smile.
"Boy, you are too arrogant. Maybe you are arrogant enough to rely on some skills of medical acupuncture outside, but this is in the xiaoyaomen. You are still a prisoner. In front of me and in the xiaoyaomen, you have no arrogant capital!"
Du Ping stares at Du Shaomu and says coldly, how can a foreign boy who looks 15 or 6 years old, his inner disciple of Xiaoyao sect, take it seriously.
"Don't be noisy. If you don't want to waste that hand yourself, let me do it!" Du Shaomu looks at Du Pingdao.
"It's too arrogant, boy, you want to die!"
Du Ping couldn't bear it any longer. His eyes were cold. A foreign boy didn't put him in his eyes.
With the fall of his voice, Du Ping's vitality surged, and his metallic vitality flourished. He shook hands with a fist, and with a strong vigor wind, his fist rubbed against the air to make a "whine" breaking wind, which immediately exploded to Du Shaomu.
"Brother Shaomu, be careful!"
Seeing Du Ping's sudden move, it was the cultivation of Wuling state. Du Chu and Du Ting had to worry about Du Shaomu.
Du Jinke and Du Dazhuang are also worried.
They know that Du Shaomu's skill of medical acupuncture is powerful and miraculous.
But in martial arts, Du Shaomu is only under 16 years old. Where can he go.
Du Ping is a dual level of Wuling state. Is it possible that Du Shaomu has also reached the Wuling state.
But Du Shaomu has already done it.
Du Shaomu's so-called hand is just when the fist is less than a foot in front of his body, and his fist collides with each other in an instant.
This punch is simple and direct, and even light. I can't see how strong it is.
But it is this light and floating punch. When it collides with Du Ping's, the former one stops instantly and can no longer advance into his duty.
"Kaka..."
Then, a series of bone breaking sounds came out, some people's fist bones were afraid to be directly broken.
"Du Ping's Kung Fu is king kong boxing, which is the first level of my xiaoyaomen's yellow grade martial arts. He is fierce and domineering. This boy is brave enough to fight against his fist. Isn't this a waste..."
Some people who accompanied Du Ping opened their mouths and sneered. They knew that Du Ping's boxing and martial arts were powerful and domineering. Du Shaomu, the opponent, was afraid that he would find it ugly.
"Ah..."
But since these words have not completely dropped, a shrill scream came from Du Ping's mouth.
Du Ping's fist was twisted directly, and then his whole arm trembled and twitched, then twisted together like a twist and spread to his arms.
"Poo Hoo..."
Du Ping spat out blood, and his body was shaken several feet.
"My hand, my hand..."
With the sound of "bang bang", Du Ping fell heavily on the ground, and then could not get up. His mouth with blood howled endlessly.
"My Ping'er!"
Du Xiangfeng was stunned for a moment. His face changed greatly. He rushed to the past and helped his grandson up.
At the moment, Du Ping's arm, which had just been released, had been soft and soft, and had become very long, falling to the knee.
The bones on Du Ping's whole arm were smashed. Some broken bones pierced through the flesh, dripping with blood.
This scene is bloody and shocking!
Everyone changed color and their eyes changed.
Although Du Ping is not a disciple of his own, he is also a disciple of the inner school. He has just performed the Vajra fist, which is domineering and powerful.
However, Du Shaomu's fist was so tough that he hurt Du Ping like this. It was so tough!All eyes fell on Du Shaomu's body and were shocked. I didn't expect that this foreign teenager was so strong!
Du Chu, Du Ting, Du Dazhuang, etc. are also very shocked.
Du Xiaogui in Du Lingwei's arms is lazy and indifferent.
Only he knows Du Shaomu's terror, and he has to eat empty turtles.
They are just ordinary people who can't help themselves. They dare to provoke that guy. They are looking for abuse.
"Boy, you killed my grandson, and I want your life to pay for it!"
Du Xiangfeng examined Du Ping's injury. The whole arm was destroyed and the bones were turned into powder. The most important thing is that the elixir fields in his body were broken by shock for some reason. He became a complete waste man.
Du Xiangfeng was so angry that he gave Du Ping to two people around him. His eyes were fixed on Du Shaomu. His breath surged out, and the atmosphere of marquis Wu covered Du Shaomu's body.
Seeing that Du Xiangfeng wanted to do something, Du Jin's face changed greatly. He recovered from the shock just now, and immediately stood in front of Du Shaomu and said, "Du Xiangfeng, Shaomu is the guest of nine Dharma protectors. What do you want to do?"
"Du Jinke, no one can protect this boy today. Don't say it's you. It's the same with the nine Dharma protectors!"
Du Xiangfeng never put Du Jinke in his eyes. He looked at Du Shaomu, who was blocked by Du Xiangfeng. The cold light was surging in his eyes, and the spirit of Marquis was forced to roll on his body.
"Granddad Kinko, I'll be fine!"
Du Shaomu stepped forward to reassure Du Jin.
Du Shaomu looked at Du Xiangfeng and said, "I'm afraid I'll give you ten courage. You dare not kill me!"
Du Shaomu made a pause, but Du Xiangfeng said: "the seven levels of marquis state are only seven. If you dare to shout in front of me, you dare to kill me. Who gives you courage? You dare to do it. Today I will kill you!"
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