V2.Chapter 79

This blow really caught him off guard. He was stunned for a moment. After reacting, he hurried to block with two knives and hit the black iron machete flying.

"Great, he has lost his weapon!"

Sauerkraut was just about to be happy, and the fish man boy had caught the fighter he could make!

He hit pickled cabbage directly in his arms.

Pickled cabbage suddenly felt a sharp pain in the chest, like a tiger shark hitting. He couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out many bubbles.

"So strong?!" Pickled cabbage heart shaking.

It is rare for a brown scale fish man to exert such a strong impact force.

Sauerkraut also often practiced against master. In his impression, master didn't have so much strength.

"If I was knocked down directly, wouldn't it be too shameful!"

Sauerkraut hurriedly propped up his chest, his legs firmly on the seabed ground, even retreated threeorfour steps, and he was not knocked down.

At the same time, he hit his arms hard, trying to hit the fish man boy on the back with the handle of the knife.

Because master had taken care of him, he just used the handle of the knife and did not turn the blade upside down. At the same time, his target is not the eyes of the fish man boy, but the back of the boy.

"Fall down!" Pickled cabbage cries. Although he kept his hand, he was sure that as long as his attack hit his opponent, he would make him fall to the ground and unable to get up.

But the fish man boy didn't even look at it. He directly put up his hands and supported the elbow of pickled cabbage.

This action is very clever.

If the teenager wants to hold the Jujube's forearm, he will bear considerable force. According to the strength of the brown scale fish man, he is likely to parry and fail.

It will be easier for teenagers to hold their elbows up. According to the lever principle, the force they bear will be much smaller and the parry will succeed.

But it's useless.

As long as pickled cabbage moves his elbow, his forearm will still drive the bronze machete and hit the fish man boy severely.

So, the fish man boy put his elbows on the pickled cabbage and immediately stunned the pickled cabbage? Can't you use your strength? Many soldiers among the spectators also turned slightly pale.

The layman watches the excitement, while the layman watches the doorway.

Although it's just a little action? But it can make the fish man strong hands present realize that the fish man boy is very skilled.

After the fish man boy holds the pickled cabbage's elbow? Take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and turn your palm? Clasp each other's elbows tightly.

Pickled cabbage gritted his teeth, and his heart was angry: "work hard with me?"

He was about to overwhelm the boy with all his strength? Piscine boy suddenly kicked his legs on the ground? The fish head hit the pickled cabbage's chin hard.

Pickled cabbage was knocked back and dizzy. The sharp pain was transmitted from his chin, but the pickled cabbage clenched its teeth and did not cry out.

"If you cry out with painful feet, isn't it too boring?" Pickled cabbage became more and more angry in his heart: "hateful? It hurts so much. I must give it to you!"

But the next moment, the fisherman boy took advantage of the situation to raise his legs and kicked hard.

Bang!

The crotch of pickled cabbage hit the middle.

"I... ah!" Pickled cabbage immediately shocked the body and mind, and the anger in the heart could not be felt? The intense pain made him open his mouth uncontrollably.

For a time, sauerkraut forgot to resist? The body subconsciously retreats.

But he forgot that his elbow was firmly controlled by rush.

The fish man boy grabbed the two elbows of pickled cabbage, and his legs were like wind wheels? Constantly press the crotch of pickled cabbage with calf noodles or knees.

Bang bang!

The terrible combo made all male fishermen feel numb.

In a short time? Sauerkraut from pain to scream? Then from scream to whine.

Pickled cabbage sadly fell to the ground.

Piscine boy still won't let him go? I stepped on it with my feet.

Pickled cabbage shrinks into a lobster shape, covers his crotch, and hisses continuously from his mouth.

"I won!" The young fisherman raised his arms and shouted. Then he was panting. Just now, he was exercising violently.

There was a dead silence, only the voice of the youth victory declaration.

The boy went to his machete, which was inserted into the sand on the bottom of the sea.

The boy took it back smoothly.

Relying on the fishermen near the black iron machete, they resolutely stepped back and cautiously distanced themselves from the fisherman boy.

Many male fishermen rushed to the crotch and felt chilly, as if a cold current suddenly came between their legs.

The young fish man held a machete and returned to the front of pickled cabbage. His wrist turned over and played a few more tricks.

Looking at these knife flowers, pickled cabbage felt wronged and angry. He remembered what master had told him - "be careful of his machete".

"Despicable!" Pickled cabbage fell to the ground, gnashing teeth.

The next moment, the fish man boy passed him lying on the ground and bent down to pick up two bronze machetes of pickled cabbage.

"What are you doing!?" Pickled cabbage shouted. Seeing that the machete fell into the boy's hand, he was anxious.

He wanted to get up, but his crotch was so painful that his face turned white under the thick scales.

Pickled cabbage tried hard, but did not stand up. The pain in the crotch was deep in my heart.

The boy smoothly picked up two bronze machetes and announced loudly, "these are my trophies."

"Put them down! We are a duel between soldiers. This is robbery!" Cried pickled cabbage.

"If you challenge me, I'll save your life. I'll just take away your weapon. It's a free ride for you. Don't you want to die?" The young fisherman snorted coldly, and his cold killing intention suddenly came out.

The fishermen were stimulated by the killing intention and began to shout.

"Stranger, you are too arrogant!"

"If you dare to kill people in our town, you are going to die."

"This is a duel between soldiers. The pickled cabbage has obviously left its hand just now, and only hit you on the back with the handle of the knife. (although it didn't hit...)"

"It's so noisy, you!" The young fisherman raised his head and shouted, fearless and wild.

He really has the capital to be fearless.

It is silver fighting spirit, and it also has the form of dragon man. Relying on the defensive power of dragon scale, he can resist the golden level of fighting skills, and it is not a problem to support the siege of these fishermen.

The only trouble is the only silver level fish man shaman in the town.

However, the fish man boy has another card - the deep sea monster fish is hidden and can be killed at any time to support.

"Everyone calm down!" Old brown scale, the leader of the caravan, finally couldn't sit still. He sent pickled vegetables to challenge rush, just to see his strength and facilitate recruitment. If this causes conflict, it is not his original wish at all.

After this battle, old brown scale became more and more fond of running around, and his willingness to attract became stronger.

Immediately, he stepped out of the crowd and gently waved his hand to appease the emotional onlookers, revealing his prestige in the town.

Then, the old brown scale turned to face the young Fisherman and said with a smile, "pickled cabbage is my apprentice. His skill is inferior to that of others, and he was defeated in your hand. There is nothing wrong with you taking these two machetes as trophies. If you like it, you can take them."

"Master?!" Pickled cabbage was shocked and couldn't care about the pain for a moment. "These two knives are the treasures of your life."

"It's really my treasure, but it's a pity that you lost. The other party obviously kept his hand." Old brown scale sighed deliberately.

"Teacher... Father..." sauerkraut fish man's eyes were bloodshot and he wanted to cry a little. "I swear, I will pay you two brand-new bronze machetes in the future. No, Heitie, I will get you two Heitie machetes!"

"That's about the same." The fishman boy deliberately curled his mouth, [biquge www.bequge.vip] tried to make a complacent expression.

Fortunately, he has changed his form of Merman for a long time recently, otherwise it is difficult to make such an expression.

His appearance immediately made the fishermen around him feel disgusted, and he wanted to beat the young foreigner. Especially pickled cabbage, it is hate gnashing teeth.

But the old brown scale pointed to the young fisherman, deliberately shook his head and said, "almost? No, you're too poor."

"Hey, what do you mean? Are you still unwilling?" The boy deliberately shouted unhappily.

Seeing that the boy was hooked, the old brown scale laughed and said, "you are a single knife flow, can you really use double knives? You now have three knives in total, can you use them?"

The boy said, "I can't use them, and I'm used to using a knife. But I can sell them for money. Do you want to buy them? Frankly, as long as the price is right, I'll sell them to you on the spot."

Pickled cabbage made his eyes black with anger.

It's obviously his master's knife, and he actually wants his master to buy it. This rush is disgusting!

Old brown scale nodded without hesitation, "I'll buy it. However, I won't pay you."

"Are you trying to amuse me?"

"Of course not. What I pay you is something more valuable than money. Such as my knife skills or fighting skills." The words of old brown scale are amazing.

He stared at the young Fisherman's face with a penetrating look: "if I guess right, in fact, you haven't seriously learned how to use a knife, and you don't have any fighting skills."

Pickled cabbage moved in his heart and greatly agreed with this guess: "certainly not, if there is, can he directly shake the knife?"

The fishman boy curled his mouth and said, "although you guessed it, I'll never admit it, but my mouth is still hard." he said, "hum, of course I have fighting skills. I'm not afraid of killing people, so it's useless. If you really want to use it, you can collect the corpse of your apprentice."

Pickled cabbage immediately felt like a throwing knife was inserted in his heart.

Old brown scale laughed and didn't refute the fish man boy's words: "I can teach you how to use a knife and teach you fighting skills at the same time. Do you think I can buy this pair of bronze machetes with these?"

"Master!!" Pickled cabbage screamed loudly.

Other fishermen present were also very shocked. They all heard that old brown scale was optimistic about this rush and wanted to promote him.

"Let me see." The fishman boy hesitated deliberately.

Pickled vegetables are so angry that they want to vomit blood.

"At the beginning, I didn't know how much I had to suffer in order to learn to worship my master. I took great pains and risked my life, so I dug a bowl of pearls as a gift of worship. I knelt in front of the door for three days and nights, which moved my master. Now there is such a good thing, how dare you consider it?!"

"Hey, you don't mean to teach me wrong and harm me. After all, he is your apprentice, and this is your knife." The young fisherman shouted.

"My master is by no means such a person! You dare to slander my master, you..." pickled cabbage's eyes widened with anger, full of blood.

He can't wait to bite the fish man boy to pieces.

Old brown scale stretched out his hand to stop the abuse of pickled vegetables, and the suspicion of the fish man boy made him feel that this wild wandering fish man had no city government at all.

He smiled and said, "he is indeed my apprentice, and this is indeed my knife originally. But I won't teach you anything wrong. I hope you two can fight each other in the future. With excellent knife skills, there are also wonderful fighting skills. Don't you want to?"

The young fisherman was stunned, showing a look of longing.

"Hey, the boy is hooked." Old brown scale was keenly aware of the young man's expression, and his heart was happy.

Seeing the mouth corner of the old brown scale slightly cocked up, the fisherman boy was also happy in his heart: "Oh, this old guy is hooked."