The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 94, Swordsman Desert!

Can kill, can not be humiliated.

Li Muyang is very sympathetic to the fat man's experience. Everyone is a low-level player of the same level. Why is his head worth 100,000 and his head worth only 50,000?

What's more, if you count according to the volume, the fat man's head is one and a half as big as Li Muyang---this is simply bullying people into death.

Li Muyang patted the fat man's shoulder and said, "Don't put it in your heart, one day they will understand your value."

"I want them to understand now." The fat man looked at the killer who was surrounded by the face and said: "The fat man does not show up, when I am a sick cat. We can solve the previous six batches and can solve it." The current four batches ------"

Li Muyang reminded him without any worries and said: "The first six batches are all dialed. This time, the four batches are one-off. It is really no problem?"

The fat man is like a deflated ball, and the voice weakly asks: "Can you change now? Just like killing Cui Zhaoren-----"

"How many times have I explained that Cui Zhaoren is not killing me----" Li Muyang is very sensitive to this kind of thing. Why is this fat man always saying that Cui Zhaoren is killing himself? There is a big misunderstanding in the middle, Tianda’s misunderstanding -------

"I know I know. You are afraid to take responsibility. If I am you, I will desperately clarify the relationship with this matter--but there are things that we can't do without what we don't admit." I guess, this big guy should know it?"

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This time it was the fat man who comforted Li Muyang, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It’s okay. If you kill it, you will kill it. Anyway, it will be useless to repent.----You admit that you don't admit, they all want to kill you. of."

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"The kid is that Li Muyang?" The ugly woman stared at the white dress and turned into a black robe, Li Muyang, and her voice was hoarse like the old man screaming, saying: "I want to borrow something from you."

Li Muyang feels that such a line is very familiar, as if he has seen it in some strange and strange novels he has seen.

So, he stared at the old woman with a look of disdain and said, "Do you want Li Muyang to be a head?"

"Yes. I just want to borrow you a head."

"I only have one person in the head. You can open a price." Li Muyang said. "The price is right, I will buy it myself."

"Ha ha ha, is it? Someone bids 100,000 gold coins. If you can get a higher price, I don't mind if you let me go today-----"

"Look." Li Muyang turned and said to the fat man: "There is money to make the ghosts push, and the ancients do not deceive me. These people can do anything for the money. I don't know what to do."

Then he said to the ugly old woman: "I only have 97 gold coins."

"Interesting. It's really interesting." The smile on the ugly woman's face solidified, and the voice said viciously: "How many years have passed, no one has ever dared to play such a ghost and widow. Kid, the top of your shoulder I have to set my head."

"Although you are ugly, but the taste is good----this nickname is very good, and it looks good with your appearance." Li Muyang said with a smile: "They don't dare to play you like this, but also because of you. It’s too scary~----

"She is a ghost widow -----" Fat man reached out and grabbed Li Muyang's shoulder and whispered and said: "It is a disciple of Tangmen in Sichuan Province. The whole body is a toxin, killing people invisible. No one dares to offend her."

"What about that?" Li Muyang said with no anger. "If she is willing to let me go, I will let her godmother do it----I will not sin her, she will not kill me?"

The fat man squatted for a while and nodded and said: "Yes, anyway, it's a death, you want to swear-----you are an ugly old witch, pigs are better than you, saying that you are pigs are insulting pigs. You usually Don't look in the mirror? If you look at the mirror, how come your face ran out to kill people. No wonder your name is a ghost widow----No one wants to marry you? Your husband must not want to see you again. I chose to commit suicide because of the ugly face. I admire your suicidal husband, although his eyes are very embarrassing, but the courage is good. You said how miserable you are, if I have you, I have already killed myself in the stone. On the ---- there is a big rock over there, you hurry to hit it."

"You fat pig----you fat pig----" ghost widow violently thunderous, panting, staring at the fat man with sorrow, screaming: "If you are dead, you should pull your back------ ”

When I spoke, my body suddenly came in the direction of the fat man.

To say that it is to go, in fact, it is shrinking into size.

The distance of more than ten meters is instantaneous, and the snake head in his hand is fiercely heading toward the fat man's head.

The fat man fell to the ground regardless of his image.

People have an advantage in getting a round, at least he is getting faster than others.

Ghost and widow are extremely angry, so let's just let go of such a fat man who insulted him?

Walking with both feet, I saw only the figure, but I could not see the pace of her stepping.

The snake in his hand turned and turned to the fat man on the ground.

"I am resting on your life-----you are ugly, you are a vicious woman, you are going to look in the mirror----you will commit suicide in the mirror-----"

The fat man squats while he is rolling, although he can't beat the poisonous widow, at least his mouth is cheap.

The fat man used the suicidal taunting skills to attract the old poisonous woman, and the other three people stared at Li Muyang.

"Amitabha! Buddhism is bitter, but also to use the head of Li Tan Yue." The monk holding the big shovel with one hand against Li Muyang, said with a smile.

"It's extremely polar. There is no wine and no meat, and the lamp oil can't afford it. If there is a head from the shepherd's donor, we will have better days." The monk holding the wooden fish added. "Bodhisattva said that I don't go to **** who goes to hell? The shepherd donor sees that there is a person with a big Huigen. Would you like to give us the head?"

"Do not grab the monk. This head is the first thing we saw in the insect valley seven Luochao ------ want to take that head to change the lamp oil, but also to see the double knife in the hands of our seven brothers agree to disagree "Lar's dressed up in a small plaque, Da Luo Caojin proudly shouted."

"Where did you come from a group of jumping clowns? Do you dare to run in front of the sprinkling home?" The big shovel monk was extremely angry and shouted.

"Brothers, let the monk release blood-----I have to taste the blood of this monk and the blood of ordinary people -------"

Li Muyang said nothing in a cold eye.

I thought, hit it, hit it, you can kill me and live.

The current Li Muyang is the Tang Yan in the novel "Journey to the West", and countless demons and ghosts want his head.

However, he and Tang Hao are different. Tang Yi is not afraid of the old man touching porcelain. He is not afraid of the female demon fairy jumping. He still drives away his vast magical apprentice Sun Wukong-----Li Muyang is much smarter than him. The old man does not help, the woman does not touch. The only good brother fat man is almost all kinds of flattery along the way. He is afraid to say a heavy word for him to take his **** and leave.

"The warriors are a little bit safe." The blue-shirt swordsman riding on the red horse immediately spoke up. He looked at the two fake monks and the seven big **** and said: "The strength of this son can not be underestimated, everyone is still working together. Don't run away by him, or run to the mountain ------- success or failure Here is a move. Cut off one of the arms, 30,000 gold coins. Cut off the head of the person, 100,000 gold coins."

price goes up!

The price has increased!

Before the last boat, Li Muyang never thought that his head would be worth ------

"Who are you?" Li Muyang stared at the green shirt swordsman.

Although he remained silent from beginning to end, he just looked at everything that happened in front of him. But Li Muyang can feel that he is the most dangerous person on the scene.

The dog that will be called does not bite, and the dog that does not call is the most fierce.

This green shirt swordsman does not have murderousness, no suffocation, but let Li Muyang's sweat erect his back. There is a feeling of being poisoned by a poisonous snake.

"Swordsman ancient desert." Green shirt man answered with a blank expression.

The mouth of the horse spewed a lot of hot air, and the horse's legs were frozen.

Because of his internal control, the horse under the seat was afraid that it would be difficult to escape.

"I don't know." Li Muyang shook his head and said. He saw that this person looked at his own eyes with hatred, unlike other people who only looked at themselves when they were happy - just like watching a golden mountain.

"Is he the family of Cui Zhaoren?" Li Muyang thought in his heart.

"Li Muyang, today is your death." When the ancient desert spoke, the legs were clipped together, and even the people took the horse to the sky.

The horse was shocked and the four hooves were bombing.

The huge horse's belly was oppressed toward the head of Li Muyang. At the same time, the big sword with more than one foot in the hands of the ancient desert also slammed out of the shackles and smashed toward Li Muyang's head.

There is no epee in the epee, and this long sword of the desert has no opening. However, the edge of the blade has a red light flashing like a burning red flame.

嘶啦啦-------

There was a burning sound in the air.

It was some flammable gas in the air that was ignited by the heat of the epee.

Li Muyang sweated out and the clothes were soaked.

He stood in the same place and did not dare to move, nor could he move.

Progress is death, retreat is death.

It is impossible to escape.

Not to mention that it is difficult to avoid the double hoof of the heavy horse, that is, the attack of the giant sword also covers a few hundred meters.

No matter how Li Sheyang’s move and dodge, there is no way to flash the sword.

What is even more desperate is that the two wine and meat monks and the insect valley seven Luo Wei saw the green shirt swordsman to take the lead, worried that he had grabbed his arm and head, and also each one to each other to attack Li Muyang.

Surrounded by four sides, the crisis of life and death.

(PS: I have another chapter before, and then go to dinner. The little friends are also eating fast. Remember to vote for the moon!!!)