Vol 2 Chapter 581: The face hurts

On the second floor, the busy warriors who were on the railings were all taken aback, and the expression on their faces was very confused.
Among the crowd, Xiao Chen carries a jug with a faint smile on his face, and he is not eager to fill the mouth with wine.
Zhang Zeyang in the hall was shocked, and a small beggar behind him quickly went to explore the nose of five big men. He looked up and shivered and said: "Two... young master, it seems, all... no gas!"
Xiao Linger and Ye Hao are also very incomprehensible, and the situation of a thousand miles will become like this.
"Don't leave, what are you doing here!"
At this time, in the minds of the two people, a sudden sound of a sudden sound, the two were surprised, and quickly looked up and looked around.
"Don't look at it, can't find me, go back!"
There was another voice in the mind, Xiao Linger and Ye Hao, each looking at each other, knowing that they met the high man and helped.
And the person didn't want to show up, no longer stayed, and quickly turned and went out.
"Want to go, there are no doors. Before things can be investigated, no one of you can go... Ah!"
Zhang Zeyang was angry and leaped into the air and flew directly. But the body has just vacated, and in the air, there seems to be an invisible big hand, with an irresistible force pressed against him.
The whole person fell in a very funny posture, and it was ridiculous and ridiculous.
Faced to the ground, the sly squatted on the ground and fell a shit.
"Ha ha ha, Zhang Gongzi, this action is really not what most people can do. I have been practicing at home for a long time!"
Xiao Linger sneaked a smile, and Ye Hao, directly out the door.
"Bastard, don't run for the old man!"
Zhang Zeyang's right hand, slammed the ground, the body vacated, and soon will stand up again.
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, and the right hand put the jug on one side, and the left hand gently took a palm without any trace. A huge force, in the void, passed without a trace.
Snapped!
Another loud voice, Zhang Zeyang face to the ground, once again smashed down, this time was more miserable, half of the face was red, and the nose was overflowing with a trace of blood.
"I don't believe, I can't stand up!" Zhang Zeyang roared again and again, running vitality, his right hand on the ground.
The air is strong, there is a strong wind, the dust floats, Zhang Zeyang rises up, and the movement is quick and sharp.
Then... then, the slamming sound fell.
Hey!
Zhang Zeyang tried it ten times, and the entire face was bleeding. But no matter how he tried, he couldn't stand up. The floor of the hall was broken by the shackles.
Looking around the lively people, the initial laughter, I feel that this kid is funny, thinking about his usual state of arrogance, only feels very happy.
I can watch Zhang Zeyang’s current horrible situation, the smile on my face disappears, and I feel that this kid is really too bitter. I am afraid that it will be more difficult than killing him.
Regardless of how the outsiders judged, Zhang Zeyang was still trying hard to stand up, this time he carefully held his hands on the ground.
The left foot was on the ground, and the whole person stood up slowly. The face full of blood showed a hope of hope. He slowly bowed up and stood up step by step.
The little beggar next to him hurriedly smiled: "Young master, you have succeeded!"
Zhang Zeyang smiled happily: "Ha ha ha, I am coming to play with me, grass, I know who is moving hands and feet, Lao Tzu let him die, I don’t know who is in the city of Mohe now..."
Snapped!
The words have not been finished, Zhang Zeyang's entire person flew directly to the ground, this time the power is big, the sound of the sound, the whole people up and down the restaurant up and down are all clear.
Everyone snorted, and many people couldn’t stand it, closed their eyes, and couldn’t bear to see it. This baby is really miserable!
Full of death?
Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, did not come back in four years, this group of people really forgot the original lesson.
Going back to his own wine table, putting down the jug, throwing a gold ingot, and jumping directly out of the window.
The warriors present at the scene were repaired to the highest level, but they were only the great martial artists of the peak. The morning of Xiao Chen’s half-step Wu Emperor’s cultivation, how the hand came out, this group of people simply could not detect it.
This is the gap between heaven and earth.
Two hours later, in the restaurant hall, Xiao Yan sat next to Zhang Zeyang, and persuaded: "Two young masters get up, the people in the restaurant are gone."
Zhang Zeyang's head was buried on the ground, the tears of tears rushed, and angered: "Roll, what do you want to know, do you want to see the second man's ugly? I won't get up when I kill, my face is very painful, you know?"
In a remote street in Mohe City, Xiao Chen follows the route in memory and walks slowly toward the blacksmith's shop in Mofan.
The blacksmith's shop in Mofan, like the four years ago, is still rudimentary. There is a weather-beaten signboard at the door, and it is always going to fall.
The store door is empty, Xiao Chen has stood for a long time, remembering the various scenes of the past, looking at the moon shadow knife in his hand, feeling a lot.
Four years ago, he built a moonshadow knife here, and talked to a man a thousand years ago, making a promise not to let her cry.
At that time, he did not know the identity of the man. He did not know that it was a man who was so scared.
After a thorough understanding, I felt that the promise was heavy, and a promise was equivalent to the sword he had taken over.
She is a charming, she is a proud sword spirit, with the strength of Lei Di can not guarantee her fall, he Xiao Chen can get it?
Xiao Chen looked heavy and sighed softly: "Leidi can't guarantee, the fall of Mulberry Sword, can I get it?"
"Is there no confidence? The owner of the waste."
The heart was shocked, Xiao Chen said with joy: "Would you wake up?"
I remember that Jiao Jiao said that if she wakes up again, she will completely integrate the sword spirit.
In the moonshadow knife, the corner of the cheeky mouth was slightly tilted, and whispered softly: "When you were intimate with Liu Ruyue, I woke up and watched it for a long time."
Xiao Chen said without a word: "I still want to thank you, did not bother me."
Hey smiled and said: "No thanks, I have always been very big, don't lie, go in!"
Xiao Chen was helpless in his heart, but there was no way to take it with him. He had to push the door.

The shop is closed, not doing business today!

In the small shop, full of dust, Mo Fan squatted back, and Xiao Chen was finishing some weapons on the shelves.
Xiao Chen whispered softly: "I don't do business?"
Mofan’s movements were one of them. He turned and looked at him. He saw a young man wearing a white robe and a long knife. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at him calmly.
"Xiao Chen!" After a long time, Mo Fan said with surprise.
Today's Xiao Chen's appearance has changed a lot since the four years ago, especially in terms of temperament, it is a change of earth and earth.
At ordinary glance, ordinary people can't connect him with the Xiao family two years ago and enter Mohe City. Many people don't recognize him. It is the best evidence.
Mofan said with emotion: "It is you, your change is really not big. If it is not this month, I really can't recognize you."
Xiao Chen looked around the environment inside the store, and there were scattered weapons everywhere. He sighed: "For four years, there is no change in your shop."
Mo Fan smiled and said: "What changes can I make in this small shop, let's talk inside, we drink and chat."
"Wait!"
Mofan wondered: "What happened?"
Xiao Chen didn't talk, reached for a trick, and a long sword came from a pile of soldiers. The sword is four feet three, wide, and thin as a wing, but dances in the air, but does not make any sound.
Sword and spirit!
Xiao Chen lightly sighed, and the thin long sword suddenly trembled and screamed with a clear sword.
Hey!
In an instant, all the long swords in the whole store screamed in unison, and the infinite swords and sounds were connected together, and the houses seemed to tremble.
"Okay, we can go in."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, stopped, all the sounds of Jian Ming, and stopped in an instant, to calm.
Mo Fan is a little surprised, I don’t know why Xiao Chen suddenly revealed this hand.
In the moonshadow knife, Yujiao holds a small fist, and she is not angry: "The little guy is really vengeful, in a word, it has not been forgotten for four years."