Chapter 393： who am I!

I saw the surrounding entourage, but I was shocked by the party. I changed my face and smiled. "Just kidding, the girl is angry. In fact, I came from the outside world. I just entered the market and I am not familiar with it. How can it be another fine work? It is really hungry and can't stand it before you collide with you. You will first enjoy me two pieces of meat. When I am full, I will explain it to you carefully. Is this good?"

"Are you from outside the market?"

The woman heard the words, but it was a glimpse, and did not mention the abolition of his business. N∈,

Fang Xing nodded quickly and said: "Thousands of true!"

At this point, I heard that the party was from outside the market. The yellow-shirt monk also came over. Some curiously looked at the party and whispered to the woman. "The son, the patriarch has orders, and everyone outside the market must do their best. Pulling, I hate Tianshitian's effectiveness..." The female son looked at him impatiently and sneered: "Not even Jin Dan is not a powerful person. Why be so careful? What's more, he said himself Is it that the outside of the market is from outside the market? But don't ask clearly?"

Having said that, he turned his head and asked the party: "Where is the market coming, when is it coming in, and where is it coming in?"

"I have come in... half a year? One year? Anyway, the place to come is not far from here!"

Some of the hesitant answers of the party, the words are carefully watched, and I don’t know what attitude the people in the market have to foreigners.

As for the time he came in, he was not sure about himself. It was really a retreat and almost forgot the time.

Just listening to the woman and the yellow shirt monk, but there is some doubt that the starting line is coming, the yellow shirt monk stepped on the previous step. Looking at the sidewalk: "If you really come from outside the market, how can you forget the time when you enter the market? And this mountain range is all in the jurisdiction of Tianshi. If you really are from the market this year. Foreigners, why do the elders have no feelings, and have never sent people to look for them? Xiongtai, if you are a younger one, you will have such cultivations. It’s not easy, you don’t want to be your way. This is our hateful clan. If you are honest, you can't save you if you don't be honest!"

Fang Xing was speechless and said: "But I really can't remember. Is it that I have been retiring for more than a year?"

The woman sneered aloud and said: "When I get this, I will still be mad and stupid, take the 18-breaking nail, I can see when it will be!"

After listening to her orders, someone took the parcel out of the seat. Unfolding on the spot, there are 18 copper nails that are about three feet long. The carvings on the top are intricate patterns. The head end is like a baby fist, and the tail end is as thin as a bee tail. It flashes with cold light. The nail is also engraved with a blood trough. It is extremely horrible. There are still some dry blood on it. It makes people chilling.

When the party saw it, it was immediately alert. A spirit immediately ran up and laughed at the same time: "Hey, don't need it. I said the truth, mainly because I just came in, I closed the wound and I remembered." Clear time!"

The son-in-law sneered aloud and said: "So I will help you to remember for a long time. Maybe you have finished the 18 copper nails. You think about it. It’s your luck. These 18 copper nails are used. To deal with the four-level beast..."

Fang Xing glanced at him, his face was quite ugly, barely smiled: "So thick stuff, don't say eighteen, I guess one of my little life is gone, this lady, let's sit down slowly Talk..."

The next person saw him timid, and he asked for mercy, and he felt uncomfortable.

There are followers on the side of the fun, laughing: "Nothing is gone, who taught you to collide with our family?"

"Hey, on the land that hates Tian’s, you are alone, give you some lessons, lest you know that you are not tall!"

This group of followers, in addition to the three Jin Dan, the rest of the strength is not afraid, just the accompanying people only, the best to slip the horse, this time naturally see, the strong little son was scared by this I was quite unhappy in my heart, and I sang each other and said that she loved to listen, but between the words of laughter, it was a matter of not taking the fate of the party.

Fang Xing’s face sank, watching the crowd with vigilance, secretly urging the spiritual power, even he did not expect that he had come so many big winds and waves, and today he fell into a life crisis for a piece of barbecue, and he was helpless in his heart. It’s really a smile, and the grandson is also installed. The soft words are also said. The poisonous girl doesn’t believe him. He has to nail him to eighteen holes.

Stealing her expression, the face of a gloating scene, I am afraid to torture myself is a fake, I really want to be guilty of the crime, I do not know what she and her own rush, clearly see for the first time, Hate yourself to hate this look.

And the yellow-shirted monk did not stop it, but he also saw that the female son had a fire in his heart. It was good to vent it. For him, just stop the guy in the cage and stop him. Just a life, a woman has a saying that is right, although the people returning to the market are very valued by people outside the market, but it is limited to those who have strength.

Although this person is a bit weird, but after all, even Jin Dan is not, naturally not how to be valued.

"Speak, tell me which family is the masterpiece, what is the heart of our family!"

There was a white-faced monk who had no need to face it. He took a copper nail and walked over to the cage. The haze was loud and heavy.

"Hey, big brother, don't make trouble, I said that I just came to the market. How could it be someone else's work?"

Fang Xingxiao smiled, eyes looked around, to find the way to escape.

It’s a pity that this cage was made of black iron and was surrounded by a ban. It was not so easy to break. When the nails were built, the three Jindans had quietly stood up and surrounded the group. The cage, the pressure of release, stared at the side of the line, apparently looked at him, preventing him from being wounded in the cage, and this is a sure way to make all the way.

"Fuck, Xiaoye really want to finish here?"

The party is anxious, and the spiritual power is even more crazy.

Nowadays, his running spirit is not to resist, even if he is already a perfect place to build a foundation, in the case of being pegged by three Jindan, it is difficult to fight the birth, but he wants to release through his own breath. So that the mad dragon who did not know where to go to catch the wild rabbit quickly came back, but even he himself did not know whether this method would work.

"Hey, kid, don't hide, this copper nail is against the fierce beast. If you deal with people, you can look up the acupuncture points. If you are jealous, if you just move around, you will be careful. The key, your life is gone..."

The white face was built with a smile on the base. When he came to the cage, his eyes were cold, and the copper nails stabbed him back and forth across the railing.

Fang Xing cold eyes squatted, suddenly the palm of his hand turned in a small space, a gravitational force born out of thin air, actually pulled this white surface to the cage, but wanted to kill him and say, and the yellow shirt monk next to see One cold, the palm of the hand, a golden dragon force came from the submarine, but the gravity of the square line was cut off, the base station stabilized the body shape, panting a few breaths, apparently also a little scared, As soon as he gritted his teeth, there was a pleasant expression on his face. He slammed the copper nail into the left rib of the square.

Fang Xing is now full of foundations, and the body is like a copper-iron bone that is hit by three fires. Not to mention the worldly swords, the Feijian implements are also hard to hurt, but the nails are specially designed to deal with physical and sturdy. The fierce beast contains the chilly power, the broken copper scales such as the tofu, and the copper bones of the square can't be defended. It is even more than half a foot deep.

"Even even a nail-breaking nail can only penetrate half a foot. This little monster is not much more than a beast."

The white-faced building sighs, it is the three golden dan, and the pupil is shrinking.

They have discovered that the three of themselves, although they have become Jin Dan, but on the body, it seems that it is not as good as this kid.

The square was nailed into the body, but it was just a sigh. Now, instead of asking for mercy, he glanced at the female son with a gaze, then closed his eyes and tried his best to run his own spiritual power. , release the breath.

The son-in-law noticed the gaze of the party, and the inexplicable tremor in her heart was a little trembling. The subconscious mind wanted people to stop the sentence, but after thinking about it, the order to execute the sentence was under her own. At this time, it was stopped, not the face. No light? Then I snorted and slowly said: "The taste of the eighteen broken nails is not good? If you want to suffer less, then you will be recruited, who are you!"

Fang line looked at her faintly and said: "You will know who I am!"

When the woman saw it, she hated it even more. She shouted: "How is the action so slow, and nailing him a few more!"

Seeing the white surface, he hurriedly held two copper nails up and inserted them into the right rib and back.

"嗤嗤" two sounds, the face of the party has not changed, but slightly closed his eyes, the spiritual power is running wildly.

He didn't run the spiritual power. This operation, the blood in the body immediately splattered along the groove of the broken nail. The full cage was full of blood. The bystanders saw him like this, and some did not understand. Why did he do this? It seemed that he was deliberately dying. Some people laughed and said, "This seems to want to be less guilty and automatically seek death..."

Someone laughed again: "Now the son hasn't spoken yet, but he can't die if he wants to die. Lao Jiu, you should start to be careful..."

The white-faced building base smiled and said: "He will be honest, you can rest assured that the 18-figure nails are broken and nailed, and as long as the nails are right, he will not die if he is bloody. Do you still believe in the craftsmanship of my old nine?"

A circle of people heard the words, laughed at the time, and even the female son, his face also showed a faint smile.

It’s just in the laughter of everyone, there’s a bang in the distance... (to be continued...)

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