Vol 9 Chapter 107: Friction friction

Ye Qingxuan smiled evilly in his heart, thinking about his full-hearted rush, and I wondered what kind of scene would be.
Think of it and feel happy, Ye Qingxuan strode forward.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan's appearance, Liu Mengyan's eyes couldn't help but be nervous, and then he let the Buddha think of something in general and smiled proudly.
Behind the crowd, Ma Yunyong in the four primary schools lit up his eyes and whispered: "Brother, if you don't see it, my uncle is going to shoot!"
Lin Yuncong scratched his head and said, "Do it? Why do you do it?"
Lu Yunxuan and Ma Yunyong rolled their eyes at him.
Lu Yunxuan said: "Of course I learned the lessons of those students. I didn't see the uncle's eyes. He was very bright and definitely had an idea."
"Yes," Ma Yunyong said with a look of memories, and said, "After destroying Lingxu's beloved teapot the most, the Uncle Xiao took this look and turned the situation in one fell swoop ..."
The four children nodded in unison, agreeing with Ma Yunyong's amazing observation. It is indeed Kunwu's first horse fart. The first thing he can do is to wink.
Sun Kun next to him was curious about what was going on in their mouths, and couldn't help pulling Lu Yunxuan's sleeves, and asked, "Old girl, how did your little master get his master?"
Lu Yunxuan smiled and said, "That was the most precious and beloved teapot of my ancestor. After breaking it, I was afraid of punishment, so I asked the ancestor-
‘Master, why do you say that there is death in life? ’
‘Birth, life, death, death, all are fatalities. This is the reincarnation of heaven, which can be undone by manpower. ’
‘Master, I do n’t want to die, what should we do? ’
‘Fate is fixed. When the time comes, everything is closed. Rather than worrying, let ’s let go and make the day before you better ... ’
‘Oh, let go! Master said so well. That disciple has something to tell you— ’
‘What? ’
"Master, your teapot-your life is here!" "
Sun Kun, who was listening carefully, first hesitated, then burst out laughing. "Your little teacher and uncle are cunning, and it really turned out to be a scourge of the whole rivers and lakes! Hahaha ..."
The four children laughed in unison with Sun Kun. Ye Qingxuan Er Cong was clearly heard in front of him, but he shook his head helplessly, and then just stepped forward to implement his own plan. Unexpectedly, his sleeves were tight and he was sealed. Qing Yan grabbed it.
A pair of insightful eyes stared at Ye Qingxuan, and Feng Qingyan whispered: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"
Sure enough, it was not only Ma Yunyong and Lu Yunxuan who saw Ye Qingxuan's problems.
Ye Qingxuan said, "I'll be there!"
"You come less!" Feng Qingyan's eyes widened, and Shen said, "You know what fart you're going to put on as soon as you hit me. I'm waiting here for a major alliance. Little master, you shouldn't blame me, lest Make some people happy. "
"Good second brother, I know." Ye Qingxuan shrugged boringly and had to give up.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan stopped by Feng Qingyan, he made up his mind to look at the lively Sun Kun and Si Xiao, and they all gave out a sigh of disappointment.
Feng Qingyan glanced fiercely, stunned, and the four children stood upright.
Sun Kun covered his mouth with joy.
These Kunwu disciples are really fun.
At this point, Liu Mengyan made a sideways gesture, Feng Qingyan took the first step and went straight into the crowd.
As he passed by Ye Qingxuan, Feng Qingyan whispered into his ear. "Less trouble, stay behind me!"
Ye Qingxuan poked his lips and stood at the end of the line.
When Feng Qingyan entered the "kill the mighty road", hundreds of Confucian scholars excitedly suffocated the whole body. The pressure in that small road reached tens of thousands of pounds in an instant, and the length exceeded 50 feet. It's like a huge grinding disc, which keeps grinding on the soldiers who enter it.
Feng Qingyan was smiling, but she didn't see how to stimulate belching, but she walked in without any pressure.
Followed by Hou Ting and Sun Kun, the cultivation of the two of them is naturally relaxed, but only halfway through, Sun Kun Fang was a little struggling, but with the help of Hou Ting's suffocation , Supporting no ugliness.
Miaoxiu monk helped Sun Kejian, He Qingzhu helped land Yunxuan and Lu Yunming, and Ye Qingxuan guarded Ma Yunyong and Lin Yuncong at the end.
The crowd rushed in, and when Ye Qingxuan's turn came, Ye Qingxuan suddenly grinned and whispered in the ears of Ma Yunyong and Lin Yuncong: "It's a rare scene like this, you two want to try The effect of 'killing authority'? "
"I see." Ma Yunyong looked like he was wrong.
Lin Yuncong secretly glanced at Feng Qingyan's back, and murmured, "How is the second division unhappy?"
"What are you afraid of?" Ye Qingxuan said, "I'm behind you, so you won't be ugly in public."
"That's it." Ma Yunyong rushed forward in excitement, and said loudly, "Your grandfather Ma takes a step!"
boom!
Ma Yunyong had just stepped into the "killing power", and the pressure around him suddenly struck him, almost crushing him to the ground.
"Hey guy, this stuff has a lot to do with the pressure of" Youbi Hantan "!" Ma Yunyong muttered, then took a deep breath and walked forward in a big step.
Although it is difficult to walk like a mountain, its performance still surprised many Confucian scholars.
This is a huge pressure of tens of thousands of pounds. How can this bearded man in front of me be able to walk so easily.
The previous ones are all masters in the world, especially the Feng Qingyan and He Qingzhu, the seven disciples taught by Chu Lingxu, and the world is known as the "Seven Sons of Kunwu".
The bearded man in front of his eyes, although looking at the image, is very immature, but his eyes are still immature, and he will definitely not be more than twenty years old. But he didn't rely on protecting his body and holding his breath. He could move forward by relying only on the strength of his flesh. What a powerful body?
This "prestige" has been tested. Even the innate masters may not pass easily. Why do these Kunwu priests have the ability to despise their own weapon?
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Ma Yunyong smiled, walking still.
Through the extremely stressful "Bitter Cold Bitan", Ma Yunyong has cultivated [Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong] by fighting. Now, with tens of thousands of hands in his hands, how can he care about the other's 20,000 pounds?
Even if he is struggling now, it is just that he pretends to amuse others.
Looking at Ma Yunyong's performance, Ye Qingxuan nodded in appreciation.
"It's Yun Cong you." Ye Qingxuan said.
"Okay, uncle." Lin Yuncong has the most stable character, taking a deep breath as well, picking up his guardian breath and stepping into it.
But at the moment Lin Yuncong's body suffocating gas came into contact with the "killing power" suffocating gas, a tremor caused by intense friction instantly rippled away. 8)