Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Sun Tu didn't understand what Yang Zifeng meant. To be exact, he didn't understand what Yang Zifeng wanted to do.

Therefore, it took him a long time to say, "old Taoist, what's wrong with you?"

Is he your own apprentice?

At the same time, Monan also wanted to curse his mother.

He wants to fight sun Tu just to save face. He also wants to try how strong he is now. However, he is so excited by the old prodigy that he doubts whether he can survive the three moves.

"Afraid?"

Yang Zifeng looked back at him and said with a smile.

"Bah, I'm afraid I'm your grandson!"

Mo Nan blushed, then clamored with a stiff head. Immediately, he waved to sun Tu:

"Little waste, come here. I'm afraid you can't hit me if I press your head."

Small, trash?

Sun Tu's figure flashes directly from the original place and has appeared on the right side of Mo Nan. His seemingly small fist is mixed with the power of terror. It is obvious that he wants to make Mo Nan and him at the same height after a blow.

"I don't know."

Sun Tu is fierce, and even faster than Monan's reaction. At the same time, he really sees the horror of the sky class killer.

It's something he can't fight right now.

It's too late to hide. He claps his hand on Sun Tu's head, hoping to let him back.

It's just that his move of injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring himself by eight hundred didn't work this time.

Sun Tu's attack is still straight down, his right leg bone with behind spread a clear GABA sound, only after two shakes, Mo nanteng sat on the ground.

His head was in a cold sweat. Visible to the naked eye, his legs below the knee had been soaked with blood.

One move.

With only one move, he lost one leg, and his combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.

"Hey, hey."

Sun Tu put his other hand down from the top of his head with a smile. Then he stepped back and even sat down, as if waiting for Mo nan to stand up and fight with him.

"The lame are not qualified to fight me."

He said so.

Mo Nan ignored him, but after biting his teeth, he turned back and scolded: "you old God stick, you have no eyes to have a baby... Do you watch me being beaten?"

"What's the use of calling you?"

He didn't expect that Yang Zifeng would just stand beside him, regardless.

Yang Zifeng's face is cold now

"You are no longer a child."

"If you make your own choice, you have to bear the consequences. I just want you to understand that this time, I can help you, but next time, if the other party is cruel and kills you directly, even the master can't save you..."

Mo Nan's heart was full of hatred.

Now it's time for you to talk to me?

He's in so much pain now that he can't hear a word.

But with a breath in his heart, sun Tu's eyes became more and more scornful. With a black face, he tried several times and finally got up again

"Sun Tzu, come again..."

He's not finished yet.

Short people have the advantages of being short.

Sun Tu's action is even faster than that of normal people.

When he found that the old Taoist beside him really didn't care about his apprentice, he stopped looking forward and backward. After rushing out, his right leg fell on Monan's meniscus.

The sound was more crisp than just now.

Moreover, Monan flew out directly this time, landed a few seconds later, and rolled several times on the ground. He looked rather embarrassed because of the low roar in his sore throat.

By the tree.

Yang Zifeng's face trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed a little.

But soon he looked up at Sun TU with a look of surprise in his eyes.

I don't know when sun Tu's neck was tied with a silver needle.

When did the boy do it? He didn't even notice it?

Sun TU was not aware of it. At the moment, he looked at Yang Zi and said in a cold voice, "old Taoist, you are cruel enough. For the sake of being honest, I'll let you leave alive."

Then he looked at Monan again. He was impatient

"I'll ask you for the last time. I don't care about the Ye family?"

Sun Tu's visit has two purposes.

1、 It's to take ye wubing back to the Lord of the temple.

Two, the blood temple came to the news near Yanjing. Some people are secretly investigating the truth of Ye's affairs. He wants to stop the other party from doing so.

Don't think, except Monan, no one will care about an old thing twenty years ago.

"Bah."

Mo Nan spat lightly. It's true that the pain from his leg has confused his consciousness. He can't even say anything ugly. How can he provoke sun Tu.

Spit, he bit his teeth and said: "what do you love, you kill me, or I will continue to check, not only check, and so on, but also publish."“ You want to die! " Sun TU was completely angry. This time, he had a heart to kill. Before he started, he could even observe Yang Zifeng's reaction and make sure that the old Taoist had no sign of starting. He rushed out with a grim smile, but he didn't forget to disgust and said: "don't worry, I will take care of your woman..." "three, two..." Monan was not angry. He continued to keep calm and calculated the time silently. When he said "one" in his heart, he threw out the knife that had been hidden for a long time. The thick pig killing knife with a fierce wind attacked sun Tu, but it was a pity that sun TU was not ready. However, just as sun Tu wanted to push the knife away with one hand, he suddenly found that he felt powerless. He was about to fall down when he faltered, and the position where the pig killing knife hit was his neck“ What the hell is going on Sun Tu scolded in his heart. He was so flustered that he realized that there were stabbing pains in his back. In the distance“ Is that it? " Mo Nan excitedly looked at the direction of the pig killing knife. However, a few seconds later, his eyes dimmed again. Sun Tu forced his last effort to move his body slightly. He just wiped his neck and rowed out to kill him. There was a splash of blood in the air, but Sun TU was not dead. Monan's face was ugly. He used two legs only to make sun Tu belittle the enemy. Even after his plan was half successful, it failed in the end. As a matter of fact, the warrior is incomparable, but there is still a huge gap between him and the warrior. Ordinary people couldn't move for at least half an hour when they were stabbed at acupoints. Sun Tu's weakness lasted only one second. After landing on the ground, he climbed up. In the meantime, he touched the prickly position in the back of his brain and pulled out the silver needle. Under the hot sun, the silver needle reflecting the light made sun Tu feel a little palpitating“ You're very good. " Sun Tu's face was gloomy, and then he laughed grimly again. His killing intention was stronger than ever: "in this case, I can't let you leave."“ Hey, hey. " In fact, Mo Nan didn't hear what he said at all, but after sun Tu's face became serious, the breath in his heart had dissipated. It's a good deal. His life creed is actually very simple, even if I die, you don't want to feel better.