Keng Keng.
In the quiet villa area, there was a huge sound of metal collision from time to time.
Zheng Feiyue and hong'er each hold an iron bar. You come and I fight fiercely!
Because of the martial arts system, Zheng Feiyue is proficient in several stick techniques. Now he has mastered the stick techniques. Every move has the style of everyone.
As for the red boy, he played a set of shooting skills. The iron bar was completely used as a long gun, pointing out the deadly cold awn one after another.
Keng.
The two men fought again. The red boy ordered with a long stick and was murderous.
Zheng Feiyue holds the middle of the long stick and turns the angle to hit it next. Then he rolls his palm over the stick, holds the front third of the stick, and then uses the long stick as a short stick to stab red boy.
"Good courage!"
The red boy burst out and drank. He was full of momentum. Unfortunately, because his voice was too young, he broke it directly.
However, his skill was not vague. His short head squatted down and swept to Zheng Feiyue's footwall in line with his height advantage.
With his physical strength equivalent to level 5, this sweep can break the iron pillar.
Zheng Feiyue slammed the stick on the ground, climbed up the long stick and made a "monkey looking at the sea", then his body soared 360 degrees, fell behind the red boy, and the long stick attacked the back.
Red boy was in an awkward position at this time. It was impossible to jump and dodge, so he could only turn a somersault in front of him.
When turning over, the red belly pocket was down, revealing a little Tintin, stubbornly facing the sky.
Zheng Feiyue almost broke his kung fu in one second. He couldn't help laughing.
Red boy got up from the ground and realized that he might have made a fool of himself. Holding a stick, he angrily said, "what did you see just now?"
Zheng Feiyue said, "I see a stubborn bird, who seems to yearn for the sky."
"Wow! I'm so angry!"
This ridicule directly filled red boy's anger and rushed up again.
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It's said to be 300 rounds of war. In fact, it's far more than that.
After all, red boy is an immortal body. Although he has no magic power and magic power, his magic power seems endless and can't be used up.
Coupled with the previous embarrassment, the fighting spirit was full. They fought fiercely, and the big iron bars in their hands were scrapped.
Zheng Feiyue is almost the same. Without sending out killing moves, he can only spend time with the bear child.
Fighting, weapon warfare is changed to hand to hand combat. A good training area is full of scrap iron and pits. It seems that it has been ravaged by excavators.
In the end, Zheng Feiyue ate three small holy fruits in a row, plus the continuous resilience provided by the curse system. Finally, he laughed to the end and brought red boy down.
The red boy squatted on the ground and gasped hard. He was unwilling to say, "if the king hadn't lost all his magic and powers, only a wisp of samadhi real fire can burn you to ashes!"
Zheng Feiyue smiled and said, "I taught you that red boy was stunned for a long time before reluctantly saying," my name is Niu Dali. "
"I'll go!"
Zheng Feiyue said secretly that the Bull Demon King can name. Niu Dali, Niu Dali, red boy always calls himself the king of the holy baby. I'm afraid he doesn't want to disclose such a wonderful name to the outside world.
"OK, I'll call you Niu Dali later. My name is Zheng Feiyue. What should you call me now?"
"Mortal..."
Dong!
Zheng Feiyue knocked a violent chestnut on the red boy's forehead. Anyway, it was an immortal, and it couldn't be broken. The sound was very clear. He couldn't help knocking another one.
Dong!
The red boy covered his head and said in pain, "dare you hit me? Even my parents dare not hit me!"
Unfortunately, he has lost all his strength now, otherwise he can really stand up and work hard with Zheng Feiyue.
Zheng Feiyue said with a straight face, "here, no matter what you do or say wrong, you will be beaten. Ask you again, what do you want to call me?"
"Mortal!"
Dong!
"You try again?"
Dong!
"I fought with you!"
Dong!
"I..."
Dong!
Dong Dong!
Dong Dong Dong!
Not to mention, the little man's forehead sounded crisp and pleasant, quite ethereal.
"What do you call me?" Zheng Feiyue held up the book and had a sense of expectation that "I hope you continue to be stubborn".
The red child pedaled Zheng Feiyue, stared for more than ten seconds, suddenly counselled and muttered, "Zheng Feiyue."
"That's good."
Zheng Feiyue touched red boy's head, strongly resisted the impulse to do it again and said, "well, you have understood the first of the three chapters."
The red boy covered his head and seemed to have gradually begun to succumb to power and violence, saying, "what's the second?"
"Second, you are not allowed to destroy things at will. On earth, property is private goods, and all damage must be compensated according to the price." Zheng Feiyue pointed to the uprooted activity equipment.
The red child whispered, "but I have no money."
"I gave you the money first, but you have to pay me back."
The red boy cheered up and said, "I see, Ben Da... I'm an immortal in heaven. It's not easy to earn some earthly silver."
Zheng Feiyue didn't pierce this guy's fantasy and said, "the third thing is that the casual use of force is not allowed. Ordinary people here are very fragile and can't stand your tossing, you know?"
The red boy didn't think much of it and said, "a big husband was born in the world. Martial power is fundamental. My parents taught me since childhood that fist is the last word."
Dong!
Zheng Feiyue knocked a violent chestnut on it and scolded, "this is China, a country that advocates peace. Forget all the things your parents taught!"
The red boy covered his head and shouted, "what if someone else provoked me first?"
"It depends on the situation. Anyway, if you start with anyone, you have to ask me for instructions first, okay?"
"I disagree!"
Dong!
"Bold mortal!"
Dong!
"You..."
Dong Dong!
Then a voice came.
"Brother-in-law, who is this little friend? Why do you abuse children?"
Zheng Feiyue looked over and saw Wang Zihao come out, wrapped like a bear, with an apple mobile phone hanging around his neck.
When red boy saw a fat man coming, he stared at himself recklessly. His resentment broke out, stared at him and shouted, "what are you worried about?"
Prince Hao was stunned and asked casually, "how do you look?"