stunning female tenant

Chapter 986
Xu Xiangbei looked at Pu Zhenjie, and shouted contemptuously: "Why are you pretending to be an invincible stinky face, our Lord Governor is here, you junior are old, if you are capable, take the Governor Only by lying down can you prove that you are a real warrior."

When Cao Jia heard the words, he was furious, and this guy gave him all his tongue, every word was sowing discord, trying to kill someone with a knife.

Pu Zhenjie looked at Cao Jia: "Xu Xiangbei and I are at odds, what position do you take, tell yourself?"

"I'm neutral." Cao Jia stepped back quickly, "Don't involve me in your own affairs."

"You're smart." Pu Zhenjie looked at Xu Xiangbei again.

Xu Xiangbei had a bitter face, this Cao Jia was really shrewd, he seemed to want to borrow a knife to kill someone, but he couldn't use it.

Xu Xiangbei smiled and looked at Pu Zhenjie: "Actually, I know a way to bring the dead back to life. Let's try to bring your father back to life. What do you think?"

In fact, how could he understand this method of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun for the sun? Besides, the old boy had been slapped to ashes by Pu Zhenjie's palm long ago, his body and spirit were all destroyed, not even his body was left behind, so there was no talk of bringing him back to life.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was still using his tongue skills, Pu Zhenjie's heart was even more furious, and the murderous look in his eyes became stronger.

Pu Zhenjie smiled arrogantly: "If you are willing to return the fragments of the heavenly book to me, I may spare your life."

Xu Xiangbei rolled his eyes, stood next to Cao Jia again, took his arm and said, "My lord governor, you see that this person has already made demands, quickly take out the scroll."

Cao Jia was shocked: "What scroll?"

"Remnants of the Heavenly Book." Xu Xiangbei was stunned, "Stop playing with my little brother, now I'm waiting for it to save my life."

Xu Xiangbei turned around and looked at Pu Zhenjie: "The scroll is in his hand. If you ask him for it, I won't join. You can divide it among yourself. I'm leaving."

Then, Xu Xiangbei turned around and wanted to slip away.

However, behind him, there was a gust of sucking wind, pulling him back.

Pu Zhenjie shook his head: "Xu Xiangbei, I have learned about your method of repelling wolves and tigers a long time ago. If I hadn't overheard you talking in the place of whipping, I would have almost fallen into your trick this time. Don't do it again." Play tricks with me, I am your grandfather in terms of tricks, give me the fragments of the heavenly book, otherwise today will be your death day next year."

Xu Xiangbei opened his mouth wide, it seems that this time he has really encountered a hard idea of ​​high IQ and high force, this is how he can play.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was still standing there without responding, Pu Zhenjie's eyes flashed a strong murderous look. With a wave of his palm, he slapped Xu Xiangbei with an empty palm.

"The mad dragon burns the sea!" Pu Zhenjie shouted impressively.

Quickly focus on Wu Gang, the shadow of a dragon-shaped palm gathers in front of him.

Xu Xiangbei's lips were slightly raised, and he was full of energy. He really wanted to know if his Nirvana Palm could compete with Pu Zhenjie's Furious Dragon Burning Sea.

Eight fingers, like galloping horses, were thrown out one after another, facing the dragon-shaped paw prints that rushed forward.

Boom boom boom...

Deafening sonic booms sounded one after another, and the boundless smoke and dust covered everyone's eyes.

Xu Xiangbei took a step back, his eyes flashed, and the Wu Gang in his body quickly focused on his eyes.

Unexpectedly, before the smoke and dust cleared, the dragon-shaped paw print could recognize Xu Xiangbei's body without being affected, suddenly got out, and hit Xu Xiangbei's chest heavily.

Unexpectedly, the Nirvana Palm with full power could not resist Pu Zhenjie's attack.

Xu Xiangbei spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flew horizontally like a cannonball, and hit the mountain wall heavily, shaking the rock wall above to collapse, and his whole body was buried in the rubble.

"Fuck your sister, this move is strong enough."

The corners of Xu Xiangbei's lips were still choking blood, and at the same time, the viscera in his body were also violently twitching. This blow caused him serious internal injuries.

Barely crawling out of the rubble, Xu Xiangbei staggered, almost fell, and knelt on one knee.

Looking at Xu Xiangbei who was kneeling on the ground, Cao Jia's expression changed in shock. He had once fought hand to hand with Xu Xiangbei, and he knew his combat power very well. He couldn't even resist Pu Zhenjie's move. Just how strong is the brat?
The same is the Emperor of War, how can he be so much better than himself?

Pu Zhenjie laughed wildly, and stared at Xu Xiangbei angrily: "Xu Xiangbei, for killing your father and enemy, I can't let you die easily. You will experience thousands of tortures in the world, and you can't live or die."

"I will cut off your limbs, put you in a bottle, and torture you every day..."

Xu Xiangbei clenched his fists, stood up vigorously, and rolled his eyes: "You unfilial son, you killed your father yourself, don't blame me!"

Pu Zhenjie's eyes turned cold: "Give me back the fragments of the Heavenly Book."

Xu Xiangbei held the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife, and golden flames glowed all over his body: "If you have the ability, take it yourself."

Pu Zhenjie looked down at the remains of the Canglong on the ground, and with a wave of his palm, he pulled half of the dragon's spine and held it in his hand.

Cao Jia stood by the side of Canglong's remains, watching the two fight with a cold smile, obviously wanting to reap the benefits.

Xu Xiangbei raised the Evil Suppressing Knife, and his figure slid like a ghost. In just a few breaths, thousands of phantoms appeared around the remains of the Canglong.

"Dark Moon Saber Technique!"

These phantoms stopped drinking at the same time, and they shot together, and the sword light pointed directly at Pu Zhenjie.

Pu Zhenjie held the dragon's spine in his hand, and swung it quickly, blocking the saber light on his body one by one.

For a moment, the arena was bombarded with swords, bones and shadows, and countless phantoms were defeated. In the end, only Xu Xiangbei himself was left.

Seeing the last phantom disappear, Xu Xiangbei felt powerless to return to the sky, and quickly performed the Heavenly Demon Dance to retreat, but bumped into the wall of the air shield that Pu Zhenjie secretly arranged.

bah...

Xu Xiangbei felt pain in his back, and raised his knife to break the air mask.

However, before the Evil Suppressing Knife could be swung out, a golden dragon spine slammed towards him, and Xu Xiangbei could only resist with the knife.

scratch!

With a crisp sound, Xu Xiangbei's face turned gray with death, because he found that the evil-slaying soul-suppressing knife that he and himself had rushed to kill the enemy with love like brothers had been broken in two.

But the rest of the spine did not disappear, and penetrated into Xu Xiangbei's chest.

"what……"

Xu Xiangbei let out a miserable howl, and fell down in embarrassment. He was like a dehydrated fish on the ground, exhaling more air than inhaling. This time, he saw that he was dying.

Looking down, Xu Xiangbei's chest was shockingly pierced with half of the dragon's spine, blood gushed out wildly, and his ribs were broken. It looked as terrifying as it could be!
Xu Xiangbei looked at Pu Zhenjie, even if he was smarter than Zhou Yu, at this time, it was hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. The opponent was too powerful and tyrannical. Since the plane crashed to the Feizhou Continent, Xu Xiangbei suffered such a serious injury for the first time. It was also the first time he encountered an opponent with such a big gap in strength.

"War Emperor, is it really so terrifying? Is it because I, Xu Xiangbei, really want to be planted here?"

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei was defeated by him, Pu Zhenjie laughed wildly: "Xu Xiangbei, your evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife has become scrap iron, what cards do you have? Even if you die, I will not let you go, I will leave the chaotic world, I will destroy Shulierya, the Tuba Empire, the [-]-[-] Trade Union, and I will ravage Perth Natasha and all the female disciples of the Snow Smoke Sect, wow haha... ..."

At this moment, Pu Zhenjie is like a crazy devil, showing the ugliest side of human nature to the fullest.

"You...he...mom..."

Xu Xiangbei's originally gloomy eyes suddenly shot back a strong light, killing his brother, humiliating his wife and daughter, and making him run away.

Obviously, if Pu Zhenjie was allowed to leave this chaotic world, not only his relatives and friends involved with Xu Xiangbei, but even innocent civilians, soldiers and civilians, would be devastated, and Feizhou Continent would usher in a bloodbath.

"God give me another breath, I can't die yet."

Xu Xiangbei had a strong desire to survive in his heart, his heart throbbed violently, he raised his neck, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade of the evil-suppressing and soul-suppressing knife.

Throwing away the knife, Xu Xiangbei forcibly lifted the Martial Gang, activated the will of the God of War, repaired the wound by himself to stop the bleeding, and took out the Shanhe Folding Ruler.

Standing up with a pale face, Xu Xiangbei slowly unfolded the mountain and river folding ruler and said, "Pu Zhenjie, if I let you leave the chaotic world, I will write it backwards."

At this moment, beside the remains of the Canglong, the sand was stained with blood, and terrifying energy was stirring around the bodies of Xu Xiangbei and Pu Zhenjie.

Standing beside the pillar, Cao Qizhen's face was red. Although she was far away from the two of them, she was still oppressed by the tornado of the Wu Gang inspired by the two, and her chest was oppressed.

Pu Zhenjie's expression is arrogant, his shape is like a demon god, and the martial arts around his body are so majestic and substantive.

As for Xu Xiangbei, although his eyes were firm, his face was pale and his lips were bloodless. He was just relying on his unyielding will to resist tenaciously. If he hadn't held the determination to die, the heroic soul might have already left his body.

"Xu Xiangbei, you took out another piece of broken copper and iron, and you dare to speak such nonsense? Hehe, the weather has cleared up and the rain has stopped. Do you think you can do it again?"

Xu Xiangbei smiled contemptuously. If he knew that the folding ruler of mountains and rivers was closely related to the remnants of the heavenly scriptures, he wondered if he would be so contemptuous.

At this moment, the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife was broken in two and lying on the ground. The blood on the blade was slowly flowing, and a mysterious light was flickering, but it was very faint, and no one could see it except Xu Xiangbei.

Throwing the Shanhe Folding Ruler violently, under the blessing of Wu Gang, the engraved figures on the Shanhe Folding Ruler seem to jump out of the air, the mountains, rivers, and dragonflies on the lotus leaves are all in front of you, lifelike.

The visible scar on Xu Xiangbei's chest is healing rapidly, and the internal injuries in his body are also slowly repairing.

Obviously, Pu Zhenjie also knew that Xu Xiangbei's recovery was amazing, so he planned to make a quick decision. He rose and fell quickly, and instantly came to Xu Xiangbei's body, swung the dragon's spine violently, and smashed Xu Xiangbei in front of him. The smoke cleared.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei in front of him slowly dissipate, Pu Zhenjie frowned: "Afterimage?"

Pu Zhenjie closed his eyes, his soul locked Xu Xiangbei's direction, and the weapon in his hand was like an automatic heat-seeking missile, and suddenly swung it behind him.

It turned out that Xu Xiangbei really sneaked behind him, but he was still defeated by one move.
"An afterimage again?"

Xu Xiangbei has the terrifying martial arts of Heavenly Demon Flurry Dance. If he escapes with all his heart, it will be really difficult for ordinary people to track him down.

Xu Xiangbei knew that he was inferior to many opponents in terms of strength, but the agility attribute was the only one he could not lose, so he used the demon dance and spin the top to dodge, and did not give Pu Zhenjie a chance to use his strength positively.

Pu Zhenjie has a powerful inner aura, but there is no room for a hero.

Even though relying on his spiritual sense to lock Xu Xiangbei's position, every time he smashes out the Wu Gang, Xu Xiangbei can still dodge in time.

"What does this guy want to do?"

Pu Zhenjie frowned, and a bad omen faintly appeared in his heart.

(End of this chapter)