A Billion Times Draw a Sword

　　 Condescendingly, Shen Houbai coldly muttered to himself without any emotional fluctuations: "I didn't expect that the first time'Cicada Wing' saw blood was not on a monster!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he stepped over the young man in front of him, and Shen Hou left without looking back.

　　 With the departure of Shen Houbai, the three men with broken arms tremblingly supported each other and returned to the martial arts school.

　　 "Brother, you have to call the shots for us!"

　　 The young man headed by the three, after his wounds were bandaged, gritted his teeth and wailed at the young man in front of him.

　　 "Yes, brother, he broke our arm and hurt not only us, but also the face of our martial arts school. If we don't let this bad breath, how can our martial arts face survive?"

　　 The young man’s voice has not yet fallen, and one of the remaining two immediately agreed.

　　 "It's even more hateful. We have already said that we are the martial arts school, brother Wang Fu, your personal follower. He even dared to do it. Isn't this not putting you in your eyes, Brother Wang Fu!"

　　 "Really?"

　　The young Wang Fu standing in front of the three men raised his sword eyebrows.

　　 "It is true, it is true, we lie to no one and dare not lie to you, Brother Wang Fu!"

　　 The last person with a broken arm said quickly.

　　 "Take me to find him!" After the three of them added fuel and jealousy, Wang Fu showed an unpleasant color.

　　 "A person from a small county in a small district, dare to oppose our martial arts school, I really feel bored!"

　　 In this way, the three people came to the Wang Po's booth with the youth and a few others who seemed to be followers.

　　 After all, Wang Po was older, and with these menacing appearances, she told a few people when she was afraid that it was Shen Houbai of the blacksmith who broke their arm just now.

　　 When they learned that the "murderer" was only the son of a blacksmith, Wang Fu and others became even more arrogant.

　　 Within a quarter of an hour, the group came to the forge.

　　 Far away, Shen Ge had already seen them, watching them go straight to his smithy. The arrogant pace, arrogance, and Shen Ge's intuition told him that they shouldn't be as simple as buying weapons.

　　 "Are they here to find you?" Shen Ge said to Shen Houbai who was pulling the bellows.

　　 Hearing the words, Shen Houbai Yuguang glanced at it, and after seeing the men coming from a distance, Shen Houbai thought of what had just happened.

　　 "Three people just wanted to buy my knife, I didn't sell it!"

　　 "Then I wanted to do something with me, so I took off each of them and one arm!"

　　 "If you want to come, you should come to me for revenge!"

　　 After speaking, about seven or eight people were already standing in front of the forge...

　　 "Brother, this guy!"

　　 The youth pointed at Shen Houbai who was pulling the bellows and shouted.

　　 "Are you the one who broke the arms of my three junior brothers?" Wang Fu shouted while looking at Shen Houbai with cold eyes.

　　 Shen Ge saw these menacing people, he stopped the sledgehammer in his hand, and then drew out the dry smoke behind him, while filling the tobacco, while watching his son and the martial arts people back and forth.

　　 is definitely my father, because Shen Ge did not intend to intervene, but showed a good show.

　　 "That's right!"

　　 Standing up, Shen Houbai walked out of the forge.

　　 Seeing that Shen Houbai had admitted, Wang Fu immediately said again: "Since you have admitted, that's good!"

　　While speaking, Wang Fu leaned his hand to his side, and then a person who looked like his attendant handed a long sword.

After receiving the long sword, Wang Fu appeared fierce and said: "No one can bully the people in our martial arts school, and no one can bully my Wang Fu people. If you break one of them and one arm, I will break both of you. arm!"

　　 said, with a flick of one arm, the scabbard of the long sword flew out and plunged into the wall of the smithy...

　　 "Boy, our brother Wang Fu is a martial artist of the nine layers of strong spirits!"

　　 Standing behind Wang Fu, the young man whose arm was broken by Shen Houbai shouted.

　　 "Furthermore, our brother Wang Fu's father is still a Nine Pill Martial Artist who has condensed the Nine Pills, and he is in charge of a branch hospital. In short... you are dead!"

　　 Looking at the young man who was pretending to be a fox, Shen Houbai looked disdainful and said, "So much nonsense!"

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 It seems that in order to claim credit in front of Wang Fu, one of Wang Fu's followers rushed towards Shen Houbai holding a long sword.

　　 But, I haven't waited for it...

　　 Along with the surging of qi all over his body, "Papa Papa" Shen Houbai's clothes roared.

　　 Then, the man who rushed towards Shen Houbai was stunned by Shen Houbai’s qi, only because he was no more than five qi, compared with Shen Houbai’s qi, it is undoubtedly a man’s arm as a car...

　　 "It's no wonder that it hurts my three juniors, it looks like they have two slaps!" Wang Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a gloomy expression.

　　 After finishing speaking, Wang Fu's eyes suddenly opened, his whole body surged, and he swung his sword towards Shen Houbai.

　　 At this moment, Shen Houbai raised one arm...

　　 "Cicada Wing!"

　　 When Shen Houbai called out the name of "Cicada Wing", the "Cicada Wing" located on the weapon shelf of the courtyard flew out of the courtyard like an arrow from the string, and then fell into the hands of Shen Houbai with a'pop'.

　　 The moment he started with "Cicada Wing", Shen Houbai had already taken a big step with one foot.

　　The number of times that Shen Houbai sent the knife to the door, Shen Houbai had no reason not to, so when the knife grid was pushed up...

　　 "One knife, two knives, three knives, four knives, five knives...twelve knives!"

　　 On the side, Shen Ge, who had been watching the show as an audience, kept moving his eyes up and down and left and right, only to see his son clearly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 When Shen Ge was silently chanting "Twelve" in his heart, although Shen Ge was prepared, he still showed a fleeting surprise.

　　 and Wang Fu is more at a loss...

When he heard Shen Houbai shouting "Cicada Wing", and then a long knife flew into his hand, he regretted coming here, as a warrior with nine layers of gang energy, and his father was in the condensed pill realm. How could the nine pill powerhouses not know what this means? This is the "human and machine unity" that only a few geniuses can comprehend.

　　 But everything is already too late...

Wang Fu is a warrior with nine levels of Gang Qi, so he can use Gang Qi protection, but the strength of Wang Fu’s Gang Qi is almost white in front of Shen Houbai, just like cutting tofu. Shen Houbai cuts down, he The body protector Qi disappeared without a trace.

　　 staggered past, when Shen Houbai's "Cicada Wing" knife grid and scabbard rejoined the scabbard, the imposing Wang Fu just now was half kneeling on the ground, his head sweating...

　　 At this moment, Shen Houbai said coldly as always: "From now on you can try to practice the left-handed sword!"

　　 Because the hand of Wang Fu holding the sword has been broken into twelve pieces...

　　 "And you..."

　　Shen Houbai looked at the three young men before, and then said: "I shouldn't need to practice in this life!"

　　 The other arm of these three people was also removed by Shen Houbai.

　　 I lost my hands, but I don’t have to practice in this life...

　　 "Brother Wang Fu... unexpectedly... was defeated by this iron striker..."

　　 "He is a martial artist of the nine layers of strong spirits!"

　　 Wang Fu's followers were all in shock.

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