Chapter 1548: Does your **** have a birthmark?

"Hey!"
The dream of the sword in the air, when I heard the words of Zhang Suhang, I couldn’t help it anymore, the flowers and trees trembled, and I went straight without a smile.
It’s the son of her Wang Mengya, who wants to teach Laozi’s swordsmanship, and she is discouraged!
"Say it well!"
I can’t help but shout out.
This guy has been inflated for a long time, and now he is hit by "son". How to see it, how to feel refreshed!
"This..."
Hearing her shouts, many nine-star masters, and Zhang’s masters, face each other.
This is the master of Zhang, is it over there?
Wei Ruyan, Wang Ying and others are also confused... Their husband was beaten, preached, and so happy...
The people of Zhang’s family, all of them have a pit in their heads!
"..."
Seeing his wife’s laughter is about to fall from the air, the young man in front of him is more serious, and the sword is almost vomiting blood, and it’s ugly to look ugly.
If it is not high, I am afraid it will blow up directly.
"When you hear the news, I just understand it better than you in swordsmanship. Let's discuss it with you. Don't be nervous." Zhang Sud.
"No need!"
A pair of sleeves, Xingjian Shengdao said: "Exploration, or wait until the end of the test, I have a trick, if you can block, it is really better than me!"
Hula!
When finished, I don’t wait for the other party to answer, a cold voice, a long sword volley, and once again stabbed.
Shaking his head, the hanging body still does not move, the finger is gently rotated, and he clicks again.
It’s still a courtesy, but this time the sword is more sharp. When it appears, it pierces the space. Wherever the sword is, there is a black crack.
"This is... the sword is broken?"
"Swords alone can pierce the void and tear the space. This is the power to transcend the sanctuary to be displayed!"
"He is not a hole in the virtual world? How could it be so strong?"
All the people in the air have changed their faces.
In particular, Zhang has no traces, quiet heart and other people, all face white, can not believe.
This Zhang Suo is relying on the Thunder to make them very embarrassed, their own strength, really worthless, when is it so powerful?
If it’s the case before, let’s go and go, it’s not what they can stop!
"This, this..."
Ren Qingyuan also has wide eyes.
I knew that this Zhang Suhang is a famous teacher with this kind of strength. He did not issue a hunt for killing!
This strength is already comparable to the elders, even if he is not qualified to deal with.
"It's no wonder that you can teach so many great students..."
Swallowing, spoke to Zheng Yang and others, I saw several of his students, all of them look at it for granted. It seems that I have long known that in the face of such things, the teacher can easily solve it. .
It seems that in their hearts, this Zhang Suhang, even if he has the strength to be strong, is normal.
"Freak, a flock of freaks..."
The fist is pinched, and Ren Qingyuan is awkward.
Hey!
In the stunned eyes of the people, Zhang Jian’s swordsman came to the front of Xing Jiansheng, who was not to be outdone. The long sword shook and turned into a sword, and stabbed it.
"Three swords!"
Seeing this trick, Meng Jiansheng was shocked.
The three swords of death are the life-saving tricks of her and Xing Jiansheng. I thought about it and used it when I was in danger. I didn’t expect it to be used for the first time.
When the wrist is turned over, the long sword appears in the palm of the hand, and I am planning to rush to save the person. I saw the hanging on the ground, smiled and suddenly opened.
"Stop!"
Hey!
The space around him is like a long sword that has been frozen by him, and he has stopped at the same place, like a fish frozen in the water.
"Go!"
Gently drink again, his fingertips qi, up, the sword of the three swords immediately collapsed, Xingjiansheng was slammed, his face turned white, and he retreated.
"You, you... is this a blank?"
The eyes are round and the sword is so scared.
In one word, the space is banned. This is the mastery of the magic sound to the ancient holy level. Nowadays, no one can do it. Now he is finished, how is it possible?
"I can't say a word, but your mood is weak, my words will affect you, let you stop running."
Zhang Hang Road.
The refining of the main commander, the strength is called the invincible under the ancient holy, but you can't do it if you want to display the words that the magician can use.
The reason why the other party can stop, as he said, uses the mind scale of the comparable teacher Yang, plus the teacher’s words and the heart of the teacher, the words and the law follow... Amazing!
In fact, even without this trick, it is easy to defeat him with his current strength, but it is far less shocking.
"Great, powerful..."
Thinking for a moment, I understand that Xing Jiansheng’s eyes are shining, and once again, I look at the young people in front of me. I have no more anger, but the more I look, the more satisfied I am.
When the son was born, he was very troubled. He knew that it was different, and later there was a change. I thought that the talent would be buried and the previous glory could not be achieved.
I never dreamed, I saw it again...more powerful than I thought, but also have talent!
"Don't ask, this must be my son, and only him, can have this ability and means..."
The more I want to be, the more I laugh, and I look over it: "Even my strongest three swords can be cracked, I admit defeat!"
"Do you admit defeat?"
Zhang Hangyi.
I thought that the other party would continue to entangle until the injury, I did not expect to recognize it so easily.
It’s a matter of Zhang’s family, it’s still so easy to let go, and the feelings of this person are very good.
"It's good, it's even more shameful to continue playing, it's better to admit it!"
Xingjian Sanhaha smiled.
Losing to others, I can’t stand it, but I lost it to my son, but I was very happy.
"The patriarch..."
There was no trace on the side of Zhang. The patriarch personally shot and lost, and looked worried.
Insincere and lose, Zhang family not only does not pursue it, but also apologizes to the person in front of him, and passed down the tens of thousands of years of the first family. When was this insult?
"What do you want to say, I know, but my decision is the family decision, it won't change!"
Swinging his hand, Xing Jiansheng is too lazy to continue nonsense, once again looking at the young man in front of him, pause for a moment, and change to a voice: "Zhang Shi, I want to ask you something, I hope I can get an answer!"
"If you have something to do with Zhang Jiazhu, if Zhang can say it, you will know everything, and you will have nothing to say!"
Zhang Xuan nodded.
I can take the initiative to admit defeat, and refuse to say no trace, this is still quite graceful.
"This is the case..."
The face is a bit embarrassing, and Xing Jiansheng looks nervous: "You have an on your ass... Is there a vermillion birthmark?"