Vol 9 Chapter 122: Long Life Silver Lock


"I cunning your grandma's argument!" Ma Yunyong yelled, stepped forward and grabbed the steel plate on the ground, stretched forward, and said, "See what this is, and talk ..."
"this is……"
Everyone looked at it in amazement. The shape of the steel plate was chic, like a cloud lock, with complicated patterns carved on it, and there seemed to be a few words in the middle ...
But in any case, it is also a steel plate ...
"Don't a group of blind people know the word? Look carefully, this is the longevity lock of Lao Tzu!" Ma Yunyong raised his chin proudly, put the steel plate across his chest, and then reflected, the four big characters on it were clearly visible—
One! this! Man! Lee!
I-by-!
This is a long life lock! ?
Whoever has a long life lock is like a shield. It does not write auspicious words such as "long life", "safe and rich", but writes such vulgar words as "a book of profits".
Everyone was stunned.
Ma Yunyong gestured to Longevity Lock: "This is a bad silver longevity lock. It's a bit bigger. What about it, I have money at home, and I'm happy to bring such a big block. Why ... I'm jealous of Grandpa's family. Money? "
Hmm ... hahaha!
Sun Kun and Hou Ting couldn't bear it anymore, and finally laughed loudly.
All the disciples of the Confucianism were almost thunderous. There was no previous discipline at all, and they rushed out of the office one by one, screaming and beating the bearded bitch.
"Quiet me!"
Chun Yuzhang roared, his head was blue, he pointed at Ma Yunyong on the stage, and shouted at Ye Qingxuan and others: "This is a good disciple taught by your school? Long life lock, long life lock is so big Is it? Are we fools? "
Ye Qingxuan looked at his head crooked, and said with a voice in his mouth, "It is undeniable that this long-life lock is a bit bigger, but it is also undeniable that this is a long-life lock. But since the nobles oppose ... Disciple Ma Yunyong— "
"The disciples are here!" Ma Yunyong respectfully saluted.
Ye Qingxuanlang said: "The fellows at Rulin Academy hate your long-life locks, so you should hurry up. Lest we win."
"Observe." Ma Yunyong took the lead proudly, and threw the "long life lock", "Next."
Lin Yuncong caught it securely, and Ma Yunyong laughed and said, "Brother Lou, I'm tired of your long life lock. Now let's fight lightly again, but even if I go to Long Life Lock, but Brother Lou also Don't condense congenital suffocation, use it, lest you lose and don't confess! "
Bitch!
Lou Shiquan scolded in his heart, and the sword in his hand was humming. He gathered strength, but no longer used congenital qi, and raised his head and screamed, "My disciple of Confucianism has never bullied others. Move, I will no longer use congenital anger, you and I will cultivate in the realm of heaven, see a true chapter! "
After speaking, he yelled and shook his hand, but gave up any trick, but at a very fast speed, he faced the sword and pierced the opponent's chest.
"Good job!"
Ma Yunyong roared, rushed head-on, and blasted out with the same punch, straight again to Lou Shizhen's cheek.
The two shot again, exactly the same as when they first played.
Lou Shi's mouth showed a wicked smile, without that long-life lock protector, this time you dare to play this set with me, think I really dare not kill you?
The same body twisted, his footsteps slipped, and while avoiding the fist wind, the long sword hummed and stabbed Ma Yunyong's chest.
it is good--
The disciples of Confucianists cheered around, this time, you don't want your life.
But the half-voiced sound of yelling was dull, everyone had widened eyes, and looked at the sword that stabbed the opponent in disbelief, and was again blocked from the opponent's body and failed to advance.
And Ma Yunyong's whistling fist has been directly on the face of the same stunned Lou Shizhen.
boom!
Lou Shiquan's body swirled in the air, flying out of countless glittering teeth with bloodshot teeth, and the whole person had passed out before landing.
If it wasn't for Ma Yunyong's mercy, it was just this punch that Lou Shizhen didn't even want to leave his head.
Lou Shizhen's body flew out ten feet away and rolled out of the dojo directly.
coax--
The entire dojo was completely blasted.
"Cheating!" "Shameless!" "Suddenly there are protective gear!" "Too much bullying, kill them!"
The crowd was surging, and there were many people. Immediately, more than a dozen Confucian disciples flew down the dojo and killed Ma Yunyong.
boom!
Ma Yunyong hit the ground with a punch, and the turbulent shock wave instantly knocked over a dozen nearby figures flying.
"Miscellaneous!" Chun Yu's anger was irresistible, and he would fly forward when he slaps the handrails and shot it himself.
At this moment, Ma Yunyong on the dojo snarled and ripped open his robe in front of people, exposing Sensen's chest hair, and shouted: "Dog-day stuff, look clearly, I only have clothes and chest hair left here, are you Confucianism is a contest. Is it even fair for me to be shirtless and shave my clean? "
All the figures stagnate for a moment, all voices are silent.
Everyone was trembling, staring at Ma Yunyong in disbelief.
Zhu Shaoling slammed the handrail, raised his head, and shouted, "You all stepped back to me, and success or failure is right in front of you. Would it make Wu Lin's fellow jokes that our Rulin Academy is unsuccessful?"
Then he turned around suddenly, glanced at Ye Qingxuan and others, hated to bite the molars, and said in a yin voice: "The disciples of your school are very good at protecting the magic! With such magic, they even wear protective gear ..."
"Isn't it? That's the ancestral lock of their family's ancestors!" Ye Qingxuan said lightly: "My nephew, not only born with divine power, but also cultivated the magic of body protection. The so-called use of protective gear to win is absolutely nothing. No need, at this time, it proves that your school is really a big deal. "
Zhu Shaoling was almost fainted. If it were not for the previous protective gear, how could Lou Shizhen be deemed to have a low defense force, and how could he reapply the tricks, and was shocked again?
"Good means, good means. How did Ye Daoyou and Guipai quickly rise up the river and lakes, and today our supervisory department really learned it." Zhu Shaoling gritted his teeth and couldn't help shouting: "In this game, the Kunwu faction won. Next One game, Cheng Weiyu, go and talk about Kunwu's tricks! "
"Disciple obey!"
Cheng Weiyu looked somber ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Walking slowly to the dojo, arching hands to everyone in Kunwu, he said, "Which one came forward to teach?"
Lu Yunxuan stepped down, and the little fairy usually fell on the stage, and said, "Let me give you some pointers."
Cheng Weiyu frowned suddenly, showing disdain--
woman?
Turning around slightly, he turned to Lu Yunxuan and said coldly, "Are there no people in Guipai? Let's change to another disciple, I won't do anything with the women ..."
Lu Yunxuan gave a cold sigh, and said, "What do you pretend to be your aunt, and you have n’t done anything with the woman? You have lost two games, what are you pretending to be ... If you want to speak, listen to me first, then I will win, otherwise I will give it to my aunt I shut up. "
Cheng Weiyu don't get stupid, flushing his face flushed: "Only women and villains are difficult to raise."
"Auntie needs you to raise her? What! Look!" 8)
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