Chapter 1161: If you want to kill you, no one can save these ten places

"Huh! It's a little capable! But, you think you can't kill you like this, do you? You are so naive, you can only spit at me for two spitting moments. An ant like you will kill you. It's easy, if I want to kill you, no one can save you! "
Until now, Zhen Xuan didn't take it for granted, and said with arrogance.
Didn't he even think that it would be an ordinary person to grasp his natal magic weapon with two fingers?
Zhen Xuan is completely outraged for such simple problems, where would she still think about them.
When Zhen Xuan reprimanded the mysterious young man in white with a look of pride, suddenly, the young mysterious white man opened his mouth and spit on Zhen Xuan's clothes.
Zhen Xuan suddenly stopped, not just him, everyone on the scene was shocked, including Feng Chen.
This action of the mysterious white-clothed youth refreshed the three views of everyone. Zhang Kaixun and Min Wei watched each other for a while. You must know that Zhen Xuan's repair is higher than Min Wei and Zhang Kaixun. Spitting on Zhen Xuan's clothes, isn't this the shame of Chi Guoguo!
Zhen Xuan looked at the saliva on her clothes, her eyes were as ox-eggs, and she snarled with her stingy features: "What are you doing!"
After spitting, the mysterious young man in white smiled and said, "Isn't this what you made me vomit? I give you some face, isn't it enough?"
After the mysterious young man in white said something, he was brewing for a while, and spit on Zhen Xuan's clothes again.
Zhen Xuan's face was black, her body was shaking, she was shaking, her blue tendons were raised, her fingers pointed at the mysterious white young man and she screamed angrily, "If you have the ability, throw up another try."
"I am!" The mysterious young man in white snorted and murmured, "as you wish!" Another spit in the past.
A thick killing spirit spread across Zhen Xuan's body, and his face was even darker at this moment. He suddenly made a very bold gesture and shouted at his face:
"You are so kind, dare to spit on my face?"
"I've met a lot of bitches, but I haven't seen anything so special from you, who made such a mean request, and I naturally have to fulfill your wish."
The mysterious young man in white shrugged, quite helpless.
Immediately, after coughing twice in front of the crowd, a thick sputum flew towards Zhen Xuan's face.
"I'm going, this dude is awesome!"
He Fatman swallowed, looked stunned, and was shocked.
"It's more than awesome, it's awesome!"
Fan Tong agreed with He Fatty's words and nodded in succession, but the eyes with deep eyes never left Zhen Xuan's body.
For such a short time, Zhen Xuan's body had been covered with a lot of saliva, and the thick sputum on that face was extremely conspicuous and disgusting.
And this mysterious young man in white is also awesome, and he spit in a few salutes towards Zhen Xuan, without even feeling that his behavior was excessive or indecent.
In any case, in his opinion, this is nothing, and Lao Tzu is not intentional. If this Lao Bazhen himself had asked for these cheap and aggressive demands, he would not have taken the initiative to satisfy him.
He spit on Zhen Xuan's face. Zhen Xuan couldn't believe what he saw in his eyes. He reached out and touched the saliva on his face and scolded, "Dare you spit on my face!" you wanna die!"
Zhen Xuan's body exudes a strong murderous spirit, and he can't wait for the mysterious young man in white to be stunned.
"Don't be so angry, I spit your saliva on your face. That's when I look at you, see that you are old enough to meet your wishes, give you some face, don't you be told that you rely on the old and sell the old, understand! "
The mysterious white young man didn't care about the light and light look, and then released his fingers and flicked his fingers, then he moved Zhen Xuan's long aunt to the side.
Zhen Xuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. All he had to do now was to kill the people in front of him and wash away the shame on himself.
The violent murderous spirit on Zhen Xuan's body sprang up. Originally, he thought that the young man in white in front of him would be scared by his momentum, but this was not the case.
His hand trembled, and Long Nang pulled back, and Nang Nang trembled in his hand, drawing a circle in the void.
There was a slight tremor around Chang Yan.
Countless flames formed a sea of ​​fire in front of Zhen Xuan, as if a fiery cloud robbery.
It can be seen that Zhen Xuan has really moved his heart, and the shot is a thunder strike.
"Why, why? If you want to kill me, you have to be prepared to be killed!"
The mysterious young man in white suddenly changed his face, and the original unruly look disappeared on his face, a cold color sighed.
"If you could take my blow, what would be your life!"
"Arrogance! Another kid who knows nothing about heights."
In the distance, Min Wei heard the words and said with a very disdainful expression, if he was not to leave this person to Zhen Xuan, otherwise, Min Wei had already taken the shot and would have killed the young man in white.
"If I want to kill you, no one in this world can save!"
The voice of the young man in white fell, staring at Min Wei, who shivered from the whole body, and seemed to be wrapped in a terrible icy breath in the depths of his Yuanshen, making him extremely uncomfortable.
Later, I saw that the young man in white clothes raised his right hand slowly, and a bunch of golden light instantly condensed in the hands of young people in white clothes. The momentum in this golden light was more than twice that of Zhen Xuan.
In the blink of an eye, a three-foot-long golden sword was already condensed in the hands of the young man in white.
"Dude, kill this old thing fiercely, I'll buy you a drink later!"
Fan Tong on the city wall is full of pride at the moment, regardless of whether the young man in white can kill Zhen Xuan, anyway, this courage is quite admired by Fan Tong.
Feng Chen heard that the corners of his mouth were twitching, his feet were suddenly hesitant, and his heart was afraid for a while, and he said, "This guy is so brave, really dare to say anything."
This young man in white is a respected monk in the late Mahayana period, and half of them have already stepped into the ranks of immortals. If Fan Tong were to know the identity of the young people in white, Fan Tong would probably not call him Lao Tzu in front of the young people in white.
"Brother dei, if you win, I invite you to piao 娼!" He Fatty on the side is the same, not too big at all, and has to be as busy as Fantong.
As soon as this sentence came out, a cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the frightened Feng Chen.
When Feng Chen wanted to know the identity of the two young people in white clothes, the young man in white clothes suddenly said, "Know me, you two too!"