Vol 11 Chapter 642: : Shoot me

The two sides stood firm. The Zhide brothers knew the decision to win and couldn’t help but laugh proudly. Fang Lang’s face was as usual, but he said in the middle of Li Yao: "Since everyone is so happy, I also added A bet." "Okay~!" The man in red replied without saying anything. Even if Fang Lang made any exaggerated demands, he did not win hope. "My bet is simple. I want to ask your Highness to allow me to leave." Fang Lang said calmly.
Li Yao sipped her lips while everyone else looked at her. Fang Lang upset her tonight, but now she is still anxious. Li Yao snorted angrily and said, "Okay." "Let's start." Fang Lang pulled out the scabbard, but didn't draw the sword.
The red man smiled dumbly and looked at Fang Lang and said, "Aren't you drawing the sword?" Fang Lang swept across the corner of his mouth, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he looked at Wu Yuwu on the opposite side and said, "Fight him, no need to draw the sword. ~!" In a very short sentence, there is no special sound, but when it comes out, it is loud and loud. Who are these people, the second ancestor of the emperor, they are always arrogant, and there are others who are arrogant? Fang Lang retreated to the opposite side of their class. The red man's smile disappeared. He patted Wu Yaowu on the shoulder and approached his ear. "Go, shoot me!"
Although he said this in his ear, his voice was not low. Li Yao heard it. The children heard it. The ladies around heard it. Of course, Fang Lang heard it too. In response to this sentence, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Standard tracking mockery. "Transfer~!" Wu Yaowu was also angered. Everyone is at a young and energetic age. This slightly encouraged the fire to emerge. "Stab!" Wu Yaowu drew his sword from his waist. This is a good sword. It's no different from a woman's sword. The blade is wide and dances like a snake's blade. With a few quick "Woo", the sharp sword rushed out a series of sword shadows in front of Fang Lang, changing for others to hide in advance. The waves did not move, and looked at Wu Yaowu.
"Since you don't know how to make swords, then I'm not welcome." Wu Yaowu said in a low voice. He saw the sword in his hand "wiping" and wanted to shake it quickly. The clearly visible sword shadow swayed away. Everyone was dazzled, as if Wu Yaowu was not holding a sword, but a snake. The dexterous sword body drives countless air currents. The "tingling" sound made the boys and girls who looked around hold their breath. Wu Yaowu's visual effects are very strong, and he moves quickly with his sword. So fast, no one can tell where his sword is.
There was a slight rebuke, the pale white sword swallowed, and leisurely spawned into the wind around his waist. Fang Lang hadn't moved yet, and the blade was about to reach the front of the wind, piercing the wind's jaw like lightning. A poisonous sword, pretending to attack the waist, aroused human defenses, and then suddenly changed direction and hit the chin with the brisk speed of the blade. Such a reaction speed is too late. If hit, the pale white blade will immediately Penetrate the chin and open with the entire head.
Wu Yaowu took decisive action and killed him desperately. From this point, I can see that this son's brother is not an ordinary male brother. He did kill, and there was a cold feeling in his eyes. Wu Yaowu was about to sneer. Suddenly, there was a sudden pain in his inexplicable wrist, and then a flower in front of him couldn't see what was going on. Fang Lang had put the scabbard around his neck. ..
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