Chapter 1293

Qian Daoyou and ER Gouzi have just met each other, and then their swordsmanship is rampant and their axe shadows are disordered.

But as soon as Qian Daoyou saw the shadow of his opponent's axe, he knew that he didn't know his opponent, so he quickly retreated and fled for his life. The speed was so fast that he could not hide his ears!

Er Gouzi thought that the boy was not afraid of death and would not escape, but he did not expect the other party to be so counselled. He ran away before he met him!

"Ah, hey, grandson, don't you want to fight against your Master Wang. Don't run away if you have the seed!"

"You son of a bitch, Mr. Wang wants to see where you can get to the track!"

Er Gouzi, waving his double axes to catch up, is much faster than the Qian Daoyou.

Sure enough, Qian Daoyou was caught up by him the next moment.

Qian Daoyou looked back and saw a fat man appear behind him like a dark cloud. He was shocked and roared back: "you devil, I suddenly remember that today is my fasting day. I can't kill life to see blood. You're lucky. Go away, I won't kill you!"

"Ah, bah!"

Er Gouzi spat fiercely and scolded: "this Wang has never seen such a brazen person!"

With that, the two axes waved faster and went straight to Qian Daoyou's grandson.

As soon as Qian Daoyou saw this battle, he did not dare to stay in the same place and ran away. However, there was no way for him to escape. He saw a sharp light in front of him, which was the axe awn cut by his opponent!

The axe is cutting off his way.

Qian Daoyou had no choice but to return to fight in order to have the hope of surviving.

Oh!

Seeing his sword shaking, he shot thousands of sword lights and rushed to his opponent one after another.

Er Gouzi's eyes were dazzled by the sword light.

However, the sword light is really a small skill for him.

I saw his two axes sweep, a axe awn immediately split out, like a half moon, will be chopped to pieces.

Shua!

The light of the sword is broken, and the axe is flying into the sky.

A piece of axe fell directly at Qian Daoyou, and then, without doubt, directly cut the other party into two parts, which directly exploded into a bloody rain in the air.

Er Gouzi looked at Qian Daoyou's grandson, and said with disdain: "Damn it, you think it's something. It's just rubbish! It's a waste of Mr. Wang's expression. "

With that, shaking the axe, he was about to return to the city.

But when he turned around, he heard the big green son roar: "brother Wang, there are some grandchildren running to you, you can do as you see fit!"

Er Gouzi saw that there were really three monks who fled to their side.

He called back to big Qingzi and said, "big Qingzi, why did you let go? Can't you handle all this rubbish? "

And he laughed.

Da Qingzi replied, "it's not that I can't deal with it. It's their grandsons who have run away before they fight with me!"

When Er Gouzi heard this, he thought of Qian Daoyou who had just escaped. He nodded back and said, "OK, brother Wang understands you!"

At this point, the three fleeing friars are approaching.

The three friars saw a big fat figure blocking the way, and immediately called out: "those who are wise enough to get out of the way, or you will surely die!"

The second dog son also exclaimed: "if you are wise enough, you should stop by yourself, so as not to ask Lord Wang to kill you."

"Pooh!"

The three monks angrily scolded: "it seems that they are looking for death, so I will send you back to the West!"

Er Gouzi let out a roar and roared, "you are such rubbish. You are not good at it. Your tone is not small. Don't blame Mr. Wang for his ruthlessness!"