Chapter 90： I will give you face.

It’s heavy, not afraid of not being a thousand pounds, it’s really a good knife!

After three years of tempering, body tempering, aura, and a small age, but a strange force, ordinary weapons, originally not to pick up the hand, all kinds of flying swords in his hand, are heavy "light", " The word "sharp" is not to blame his hand. Now the handle of the Qinglong Biyan knife is long and heavy, so that it can be opened up, and it can't be invaded. It seems to be tailor-made for him.

"Hey..."

The square swayed the big knife, which made the "Tianjiang 斩龙式" in the martial arts martial arts, prestige and arrogant.

"Wang...the bastard...you have a kind...you will kill me if you have one..."

The curtain was defeated by the party in the public, stepping on his feet, shouting and screaming.

At this moment, he is desperate, and there is a desire to find death.

"You are going to die? Good!"

Fang Xing sneered, suddenly waving a big knife, straight to the curtain of the head of Ying Ying.

"boom……"

The big knife waved and vibrated the air, which triggered a thunder, just like a slap through the air.

The screen was shocked and shouted, waiting to die.

He did not expect that this little **** actually smashed his knife and looked at it. It was not like a monk.

The people around him were also shocked, and the timid eyes caught their eyes.

"Is it really murder? This is in the Forge Valley..."

In a moment, everyone’s heart, only flashed this thought!

"Enough, stinky boy, stop for me!"

Suddenly, the old voice sounded, and a golden straw rope flew down from a mountain on the north side of the Forge Valley. Like a snake, it directly tied the square with a knife and then pulled him toward him. Flying in the air, above the mountain, but there is a black-haired old man flying over the volley, reaching out and grabbing the collar of the square, it is the forging true valley, the elders are like iron...

The side of this line of strange power, under the binding of this straw rope, actually did not score.

"Seeing the Master..."

"Seeing the iron elders..."

For a time, the disciples outside the valley inside the valley smashed the ground and did not dare to carry it.

Only the party shouted: "Let me go, I already knew that you were watching it, deliberately leading you out!"

Iron is like a mad gaze, looking at the side of his hand, blaming: "Can you find me on top?"

Sidewalk: "It’s been so long, if you can’t find it again, it’s not like an expert!”

Iron is mad, this guy said that although it is not good to listen, it is also true. In fact, when he and Mo Rongying just started to move their hands, the iron has already found out, and saw this kid actually ran to himself. This forged the true valley to collect debts, but also good-natured, but also funny, I wanted to stop the two, but suddenly turned a look, anyway, let them fight.

After all, it was followed by Bai Shishu for more than three years. Although it was not passed down, but iron is not mad, he does not believe that Fang Xing really did not learn anything. He decided to use this hand to test the lower line. The bottom is fine.

As a result, the results of the temptation made him somewhat invisible.

The party did not show any strange ways to win, but won with a strange power and a small cleverness.

In this regard, it seems that it can only be attributed to Bai Shishu's teachings, not to the noble and mysterious exercises.

"Iron elders, this thief has robbed all of us and asked you to be the master of us..."

Outside the valley, a group of inner disciples rushed in, squatting in front of the iron, and sorrowful complaints.

Fang Xing alone robbed all of them, and they couldn’t come back with their own skills. Originally, they wanted to use the hand of Ying Yingying to deal with the party. As a result, Ying Yingying was also smashed. Fortunately, Madness appeared, I had to ask him.

Iron is like a mad glimpse, incredulously said: "He robbed all of you alone?"

It is a little bit unbelievable, and this is too ridiculous.

All the disciples cried: "It’s true, you see our storage bag is still in his arms..."

Iron looked like a madman, suddenly burst into tears, and his pockets were bulging in his arms. It was indeed stuffed with stuff, and even it couldn’t be stuffed. There were still a few storage bags showing half of it. It’s really not like his own, speechless With a look at the side of the line and a palm of the hand, it is necessary to return all of these storage bags. It is really awkward to rob a lot of people.

The party is in a hurry, this is all that I can't easily grab it. How can I go back like this?

However, in the iron, like a madman, he even has a strange power, but he also broke free from scoring. Under an urgency, he suddenly remembered a past event and immediately shouted: "Old man, you still owe me a favor, how can you Help them not help me?"

"I owe you a favor?"

Iron stopped like a mad hand, stunned, and suddenly remembered that he really owed him a favor.

Three years ago, I played against Bai Shishu. After a year, I almost lost. But this little guy didn’t follow the common sense and swallowed a piece of Bai Shishu’s pawn. This helped him to resolve the defeat. At that time, I had to say that I would repay him. However, although Iron was like a madman, she remembered this incident, but she did not expect that the party would use this matter to blame herself.

The party shouted: "You don't accept the account. It turns out that your apprentice's ability to pay the bill is learned from you!"

Iron was so furious that he reached out and took two slaps on his buttocks and shouted: "How do my apprentices owe?"

Fangdaodao: "I fight with others. He has to gamble on others to win. He also gambled on this big knife. As a result, I won, but he ran into it and sneaked back to the Forge Valley. I just found it. He wants to pay, and those people, don't look at them poorly, but they don't accept the bill after losing the gambling. I can't do anything to collect the money. I must blame me..."

If the iron is like a madman, there will be some guilt in my heart.

He used to be a good gamble. He often played chess with people. The last time he played against Bai Qianzhang, he used his most proud magic weapon to gamble with Bai Qianzhang. If he wins, Bai Qianzhang promised to improve his own Qingyan. If you lose yourself, this magic weapon will be returned to Bai Qianzhang. As a result, when you are about to lose, you will be beaten by the party, and you will be able to save your magic weapon.

However, he is arrogant but arrogant, and he has always been very good at gambling. Now he is dissatisfied with the words of the party.

"What he said is true?"

Iron gaze at the disciples.

The disciples did not dare to admit, called the bitter saying: "This little devil turned black and white..."

Iron screamed: "I asked you if you really bet?"

The disciples were timid and whispered: "I really gamble!"

Iron, such as the sorrow of iron and steel, gave them a glance, and looked at the screen Rongying who just got up: "Are you gambling?"

Ms. Ying Ying hurried to the ground and shouted: "The disciple is wrong!"

As iron is speechless, he shouted to everyone: "You are all waiting for me here!"

When he said that he had raised his side, he walked into the clouds and went straight to the cave in his own house. After he came to Dongfu, he took the square into the cave and took back the bundle of celestial beings. When I screwed it in the air, I stood firmly on the ground, holding my arms and laughing at the iron. "How about, I didn't lie to you? Just come and collect debts!"

Iron looked like a madman and looked at the little devil's head. He said, "You can really make trouble. Bai Shishu has just retired. You will get rid of these things. If someone in the door is in a bad mood, he should take this punishment. How can you be yourself?"

Fang Xing’s heart said: It’s just that the eleven uncle has just closed his death, and the deterrent has not disappeared. He has to try to make things bigger and try to see how Qingyun’s attitude toward me is, or else the eleven uncles will disappear. It’s in trouble...

But on the surface, he pretended to be indifferent: "Whoever let them rely on my gambling account? I owe money to pay back the money, it’s just right, I don’t pay back the money, the **** is not, this is the famous saying of the saint, have you not heard of it? ?"

Iron is like a mad voice, shouting: "Short, what is the saint of your family?"

Sidewalk: "Confucius said!"

Iron Ruo slammed a kick and flew the little **** who didn't learn anything. Confucius would have to say this to blame.

But seeing the side line directly on the ground, pour out the storage bag in his arms, and then quickly dumped the contents of the storage bag into the ground, stuffed things into his own hole in the ring, some broken Or if it is not worth the money, it will be put back into the storage bag, and the action is very profity. After a short while, three or four have been picked, and the picked one is thrown aside.

Iron is like a mad saying: "What are you doing?"

Fangdaodao: "You are such a big elder, since people have come to you, I can't help but give you a face, but give them back directly, I can't bear it, pick the good things first, and then give them back... ..."

Iron did not think that he was so sincere and speechless: "It looks like you are not stupid!"

Fangxing looked up at him and said seriously: "I am giving you face. If you count, you owe me two people!"

"Go and go, I still use your face?"

Iron mad and almost squinting, kicked on the side of the butt, shouted: "Idiot, the thing you just thrown away is the big demon bone, it looks inconspicuous, but the good in the eyes of the teacher Something is worth more than the broken sword..."

After a trip, I re-attached the storage bag and took a look at the yin and yang gods. I suddenly found out that the iron is as mad as it is. It is really a good thing, because it will take too many things to pick, time. It is also urgent, he has no time to use the yin and yang gods to look at one by one, can only rely on eyesight to pick, obviously let go of this good thing, but was reminded by iron as crazy.

"thank you……"

"You're welcome, hey, kid, are you interested in coming to our forged valley?"

"Don't come, don't want to learn to play iron, and there isn't even a female disciple here..."

The smile that iron has just squeezed out has disappeared.

I am an elder who preached the law, and it is rare to take the initiative to ask a disciple to come over. Is it even rejected?

"Small bastard, I want to come, I don’t want to come, how can I refuse?"

(Thank you for your support, the old ghost must work hard to write the following story!)