Chapter 820: Mr. Rude

The knife in the kid's hand is not a product?
Several people looked at each other and looked at the dragon knife in the hands of Xiao Luo again. I only felt that the scabbard was made of ordinary materials. It was like a knife that caught a fast knife. It was impossible to throw it on the street. It will be a soldier.
"Chen Chen, are you looking away? On the martial arts, the martial arts repaired the squad, how can the weapon in his hand be high?" A man said.
"If you really look away, why is this soldier always shining?"
Chen Feng took out a triangular-shaped inscription in his arms. The inscription flashed with a faint golden light. Until Xiao Luo left them more than 50 meters away, the golden light of this mark disappeared. Chen Feng wrinkles Tightly frowning, "The Shen Bing Fu can sense the scale weapon of the Xuan and above within 50 meters. I thought it was wrong at the receiving station. But I can see him again now, and the Shen Bing symbol lights up again. So I dare to conclude that the knife in his hand is at least in the order of the class."
Xuan grade? !
A few people took a breath of cold. As everyone knows, the ranks of weapons are descended from high to low, which are holy, fairy, heaven, prefecture, metaphysical, yellow, and most common. The higher the grade. Since the more rare, the weapons of the Xuan-class grades have already attracted enough people to compete for it.
"I didn't expect the knife in the kid's hand to reach the metaphysical grade. This is incredible. Where did he come from?" a man exclaimed.
"It must have been what the dog has gone, hey, a martial artist is also equipped with such a good knife? I am not afraid of folding his life!" The woman who was taught by the ghosts swears.
The man who was also taught by the ghosts voiced at this time, and his eyes were full of chills: "Chen Chen, then what are we waiting for? Find a chance to grab the knife in the kid's hand. A martial artist in the district is not enough. As for that. The evil stinking head of the evil door, with the strength of your brother Chen, should have no problem with her, and then we still have a killer, the mysterious weapon is simply delivered to the door."
"Wang Shixiong said yes, God, this is to send us a big gift to Xueshan, a weapon of Xuan-class grade, which is owned by a small martial artist, and how can it not be the boy? "Another person is attached.
"Now do it, save a lot of night dreams!" The woman who was taught by the ghosts gritted her teeth.
Chen Feng raised his hand: "No hurry, there are mixed people and mermaids here. It is a general meeting of the soldiers. It is a general generation. If you stun the snake and expose the mysterious weapons, then our competitors will suddenly There are a lot of things, and when you want to grab your hand, you can hang it."
"What does Chen’s brother mean?"
"For the time being, don't act rashly, stare at them, don't let them leave our sights, wait for the opportunity to do it again." Chen Feng carrying his hands, the light shining through a chill, looking at the smirk has already arrived. Xiaoluo and ghosts across the platform.
Everyone else nodded and thought he was right.
"Luo, why is that guy always staring at us?" The ghost noticed the gaze of Chen Feng's gaze, and then asked Xiao Luo.
"It's still used to say that our little girl is so beautiful, and the guy's eyes are straight." The duck king whispered.
The ghost is dubious: "Really?"
"Do not believe that you asked the kidnapper, isn't it?" Duck King Road.
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and nodded indifferently.
Duck Emperor continued to praise: "The moon is shy, the fish is falling, the back is a smile, the smile is fascinating, the Liugong powder is no color, the breeze gently shakes the jade sleeves, the Hunan skirt is slanting and revealing the golden lotus. The eyebrows are like the feathers, the muscles are like the sheep fat, the face Lined with peach petals, 鬟 piled golden phoenix silk, Qiu Bo Zhan Zhan enchanting posture, spring bamboo shoots and delicate and charming, slanting red 绡 绡 彩 彩 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
In one breath, when I said a lot of praised women, they would be the same as the cross talk.
Xiaoluo was shocked, but I really didn't expect this stinky duck to have such eloquence.
The fascinating face of the ghost turns red: "I hate it, how can you be so beautiful?"
Smiles like flowers, and then happy, and reached out to gently pat the duck emperor, the result did not control the strength of the moment, the former moment is still very proud of the emperor, the next second was the ghost of a palm to shoot, shoot the moment, The duck face was extremely deformed, and even a duck blood was sprayed out. The small body was smashed out like a shell.
The ghost was shocked: "Duck King!"
Woke up from the joy, and quickly rushed over to the duck king who flew.
Xiao Luo couldn't help but laugh, and mourned for the duck emperor for two or three seconds, then his eyes swept over the opposite Chen Feng, perhaps because the Chinese people themselves were a very vigilant nation, strangers, strangers. Everything is subconsciously wary, so he doesn't like the guy who is very enthusiastic about this attitude~EbookFREE.me~ But he is pretty sure that this Chen Feng has a picture.
What is the picture?
Up and down the whole body, it seems that the dragon knife in his hand can get the hand. There is no doubt that Chen Feng is playing the idea of ​​his dragon knife.
When I came to the secret for so long, I was the first time I met a guy who had the idea of ​​playing his dragon knife. Xiao Luo couldn’t help but feel funny. If he just thought about it and didn’t take action, he wouldn’t be like them. If he did, then Sorry, I can only ask them to see the prince.
"Hey, the elders of the dwarfs, Mr. Rudd, actually came!" one person exclaimed.
Xiao Luo looked at the platform and saw an old man of the dwarfs walking on the stage with a cane. The dwarves who were sitting on the stage all got up and bowed to him. The height of the dwarf is also one meter. Around two or three, a gourd hung on the cane, looking like a land public, and his beard is very rich, white flowers, almost to mopping, almost obscuring the chest and legs.
"Wow, this old grandfather is all white hair, look at the good feelings, hehe..." The ghost who came back from the emperor saw Lude and was shocked.
With such a horror, the people around him suddenly became dissatisfied.
"How can a girl be so rude to Mr. Rudd? Mr. Rude is a great elder of the dwarf family. He is also a veteran master of refining. The weapons he refines are not the best. The best can reach the sky. The grade, the last grade also has the yellow level, is a well-known master, even if he is called the father of the gods.
"Mr. Rude is a girl who can talk about it. If you don't understand, don't talk indiscriminately, save you from getting burned."
"That is, a master like Mr. Rude, who has their own pie and image, what you know from a girl's house."
(End of this chapter)