Chapter 512: Willing to gamble not to lose

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"Shrink the ground and do the trick!"
Seeing Du Gu's grief, even the old thief couldn't help but exclaimed, recognizing that this was the insignificant merit of the Northwest Du Gu family, because the speed was so fast that people even thought it was a profound Taoism-shrink Ground into inches. Shrinking the ground and doing light work, with the swallowing of the swallows of the Li family, and the crossing of the river in Shaolin Temple are all first-rate light works.
The figure of Du Gu Bei was like a phantom, and rushed to Ye Fei's face all at once, but he didn't see any panic color from the other's face. , With a hint of sarcasm.
"wrong…"
Du Gu Bei felt improper in the first time, he immediately shifted his body to the limit of his body, under the cover of the Momang sword and black mang, it was really black light rolling, ghosts heavy, ordinary people have already dazzled Too.
Unfortunately ... Ye Fei is not an ordinary person.
No matter how fast Dugugu's body is, he can't escape Ye Fei's eyes.
Du Gu Bei just had a chance to win if he fought hard, but his perception was too keen, he retreated, and his strength was weak, but he had reached a disadvantage.
"Unforgettable knife!"
Ye Fei's lips moved slightly, and one hand raised again. From the sleeve, a flying knife with a red-red light flashed out.
boom!
The radiance of the unsympathetic knife hit the body of Du Gubei fiercely, and the mongolian sword in his hand was also radiant, and the red and black rays hit the two lights together, which was actually a roar of bomb explosion!
The Mo Mang sword in Du Gu Bei's hand flew away, and his body was also abruptly swept away, and his body was swallowed by the red light.
"Desperate knife! Very powerful! However, looking at the speed of Ye Fei's knife, his flying knife stunt is already very skilled."
This sudden and sharp scene made the watching old thief call out in silence. That day, when Ye Fei killed the knife mad with a desperate knife, he came a step late and did not fully see it. Looking back now, there was also cold sweat coming out of the back of the old thief. This is a desperate knife, even if he is, he may not be able to chop it off.
"Lonely sorrow!"
On the other side, Xie Xiaoya's figure flickered, and he had reached Du Gu's side to check his injury. At such a short distance, Du Gu sorrow was hit by a heartless sword. Even though he had a protective body of Momang sword, the meridians of his body were broken, and he fell unconscious on the ground.
"Okay, Ye Fei, you're good! You killed the knife mad and hurt the sword demon. Both of them are my lovers. I ... I swear, I must make you poisonous and not die!"
Xie Xiaoya has a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Ye Fei with a fierce expression, like turning into a lioness, chewing Ye Fei into pieces.
"waste!"
Duan Wuchen's face was extremely ugly. He had never thought that Du Gubei would lose, let alone that Dugubei would lose so easily. He looked down at Dugubei on the ground, his eyes full of bone-chilling ice. cold.
"Hahaha! Xiaofei, I didn't expect that your kung fu is so powerful now. The youth is blue, better than your father ..."
Ye Fei was able to win so easily, which was beyond Ye Tianchen's expectations, so he was in a good mood and was about to commend a few words, but suddenly he stopped talking and stopped talking.
father…
Ye Fei's body suddenly froze, looking at his grandfather.
Obviously, the grandfather said the word father, the whole sentence means that he is blue, stronger than his father.
This was a very common sentence, but it came out of Ye Tianchen's mouth, but Ye Fei's mind set off a terrifying tsunami.
There is no reason for him, Ye Tianchen has never said anything about his parents in front of Ye Fei.
No one is a stone monkey popping out of a stone. Everyone has parents. When he was a child, Ye Fei often asked his grandpa where his parents had gone. Why did other children have parents, but they did not.
At this time, the always kind grandpa's face will become extremely cold, and if Ye Fei's questioning is tight, he will even reprimand him.
After a long time, Ye Fei knew that he couldn't ask anything from Grandpa's mouth, so he naturally didn't ask.
However, the whereabouts of his parents were in Ye Fei's heart, but it was a hole that was difficult to fill.
Ye Fei couldn't wait to ask him immediately, and asked the whereabouts of his parents from Grandpa's mouth, but this is not the time.
"Broken without dust, you lost! According to the agreement, bring me the sword of Mo Mang! Then quickly bring your running dog, get out!"
The old thief looked at Ye Fei's gaze, also full of praise and relief. He looked up at Duan Wuchen and the many killers behind him, his eyes full of contempt, and shouted loudly.
After the old thief finished speaking, he walked towards the fallen Momang sword.
In the eyes of the old thief, Duan Wuchen has already lost, willing to gamble to lose, the Momang sword is already Ye Fei's thing.
"Bull nose Taoist! Put down my sword!"
Suddenly screamed, jumped without dust, and slammed into the thief's head.
"Why, do you want to repent? Hey, I knew long ago that you are a person without words."
The old thief didn't panic at all. It seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, stopped, raised his palms, and printed it toward his clean chest.
boom!
Duan Wuchen didn't evade. Even if the old thief's palms were printed on his chest, he would bleed his nose and nose, and he would leap to the side of the Momang sword, and hold the handle tightly in his hands.
Hurry!
The heavy hand of the old thief, even if he had a palm in the dust, was already seriously injured. The body inside was like turning over the river and the sea. He could not hold back until he continued to vomit blood.
"Broken Wuchen, willing to gamble and lose, you hand over the Momang sword and bring your men, get out!"
The old thief looked cold and shouted.
"What if I don't pay?"
Duan Wuchen held the Momang sword, his eyes cold, and did not mean to hand it over.
"Don't pay? Better, just give me a reason to kill you, a pig or a dog, and take the path for the sky. You have been seriously injured. Look at your waste, who can stop me!"
The old thief grinned fiercely, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Okay ... I'll make it. The hero doesn't eat the loss in front of me. The Momang sword is yours."
Duan Wuchen couldn't help but shuddered. Although he had many people, but few masters, no one could stop the old thief. What's more, there was a doctor Ye Tianchen beside him.
If Duanwuchen and Dugubei were not injured, relying on the large number of people and the pharmacy JF01, they have an overwhelming advantage, but now, their advantage has been turned into a cloud.
Duan Wuchen was indignant in his heart, but he was helpless. He could only hand over the Momang sword and fled with his men, but at this moment, there was a voice suddenly shouting: "Supreme, Momang sword, cannot be handed over they."
Everyone looked at it in the direction of the sound of surprise, and suddenly found that Gusha took a group of people in military uniforms and masks to the top of the mountain.
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