Vol 3 Chapter 87: Keep people under

"What if you can come to me, even if you win?"
Tang En's words were very clear, but Zhongru stood as stupid as he did not understand, and the wooden house fell into a weird silence at this moment. M
"Of course, if you lose ... um, just break your arm. How?"
With the second sentence finished, the house entry finally reflected. Immediately, all kinds of voices came, "What do you mean!"
"Arrogant! Tyton taught him!"
"Is this crazy?"
"Crazy? I think it's down the stairs!"
...... Instantly, the house changed from extremely quiet to extremely noisy. Crowd enthusiasm or sarcasm, or shaking his head, were dismissive of Tang En's words. Well, if you are strong, then it is better to try it. It is just a joke to propose such a way of joking.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Tyton stared at Tang En, his face deformed, his body trembling. "Just do this, I'll see how you can stop me! But I'm talking ahead, if I win , I will break your arm with your own hands! "
If Tyton had previously had some fears about Tang En because of Frey's advice, then these fears are now squeezed away by the wrath of anger. It ’s a shame and shame. Even if I do n’t have enough strength, I wo n’t be able to walk. It's ... unforgivable o Ah!
Tang En nodded and smiled, "Okay, please!"
Alas—Tyton took another deep breath and looked up at Tang En. Any anger can be done before, but the most important thing in confrontation is calm. Tyton's scars show that he has fought countless times. He naturally understands this principle ... The distance is at most ten steps. If he runs, it will be instantaneous, but it seems that I am afraid of him. Well, even if it is a big step, it is only a matter of a few seconds ... After making up his mind, Tyton raised his foot and took a step forward without hesitation. When he slammed, his feet hit the ground, making a loud noise.
"Huh?" Tyton was standing upright as he was about to lift his back leg, his body tight. Then his expression was a little hesitant. This feeling ... can't be wrong! This is how I feel every time I battle on the battlefield and encounter those life-threatening attacks!
Tyton resisted the instinctual reaction to withdraw his footsteps, and looked up again, uh, the other side was laughing ... Dan was indeed laughing now, or that smile has not disappeared from the beginning to the present. But there was no smile in his eyes. It was cold and empty, without a trace of anger ... It was like the icebergs in the extreme north, cold and bottomless. It's like a mighty abyss leading to hell, devouring nothingness!
The atmosphere was weird, and the crowd outside was a bit inexplicable. The sound of discussions rang ... What was Tyton thinking? After I walked straight away, I did n’t have to blow my face and break my arm. Why did n’t I leave after taking a step? What are you doing ... Those who are wearing fetters are basically not involved in the discussion. They look at Tyton and look at Tang En, a little bit surprised! As for Frey, her face was extremely cold, her toes touched the ground, and her body leaned slightly. The action is not obvious, but you can see that it is dangerous when you enter the eyesight. After a moment of silence, Tyton begins to take the second step, raises his back leg, and swings ... The ankle stopped in midair with a chain, but it did not fall. It seemed as if there were cliffs in front of him. After a while, when the legs and feet showed signs of trembling in the air, they finally fell slowly. First the toes, then the arches, then the heels ... It's very disturbing, as if trying to step on the ice, trying the thickness of the ice.
The spectators walked into each other's faces, making a noise again. This is the ground o Brother, jumping up and stepping on is not a problem, is there something wrong with your eyes?
"Don't shut up for me!" A falcon groaned finally, unbearably.
Here, the fist is the biggest truth. These shackled entrances are still deterrent, and the crowds are snoring quickly.
Wow ... the chain dragged on the ground. Don't know why, Tyton didn't choose to walk step by step, but dragged the ground slowly and rubbed forward. It was really extremely slow, almost inch by inch.
Huh, huh, snoring, snoring ... The breathing sound gradually became thicker and louder, and the audience was shocked to find that at this time Tyton was sweating and breathing heavily, as if he had just run ten kilometers. But the fact is that he didn't finish even three steps.
At this point, the fetters came into Frey's side, whispering something, his expression seemed to be asking. Then Frey looked at the situation in the field, groaned for a while, and finally nodded with a sigh.
Tyton did the third step over there, and then bent over and rested for a while. The sweat of Douda flowed on his upper body, and finally fell to the ground, and the steam was steaming.
Wow--the fourth step begins.
The members of the gray space looked at Tyton in the field, and there were not many gloating gods on their faces, but more admiration. They are the ones who can best understand Tyton's feelings. During the training, in order to give them a strong enough nerve, the boss's intention of killing was not limited. That kind of taste ... can drive into life crazy. Relatively speaking, death is light!
As Tyton's fourth step slowly dragged out, Tang En, who had been maintaining a fixed posture, finally changed. His body began to tilt slowly, his left fingers spread out, and he slowly stretched out ... The unidentified crowd of people who had been watching all of a sudden took a snoring, then hugged his arms subconsciously. All they felt was a sudden drop of chill, cold and stern. Frey stood up horribly over there.
"Kill the dumb, kill the dumb ..." His voice was astringent and hoarse, as if it was blowing through the cracks in Qianbi's Gobi. At this time, Tyton seemed extremely abnormal, his face was bloodthirsty, his eyes were sometimes clear, and sometimes hesitant. There are few times in Qingming and many times in nagging. In fact, if you pay close attention, you can see that every move he makes now is when his eyes are clear.
"That's enough, Tyton, don't leave anymore!" In a silent environment, Frey's voice passed into each of the ears clearly. At this time, Tyton's eyes were clear. But after struggling for a while, he still moved slowly forward.
"Damn!" Frey cursed, and he could see that Tyton was on the verge of collapse.
Trying to die ... Tang En's eyes flickered. He didn't want to take the other party's life first, otherwise he wouldn't make that broken arm bet. But now that Tyton is desperate and wants to move forward, that's no wonder he ... Tang En's left hand turned and his fingers slowly bent, as if to crush something!
"Stay in!"
嗖 A figure with a blue armour rushed to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and reached out to grab Tyton's shoulder and flung back.
"So daring!" Tang En flashed in the clear voice, and red blood fell like a storm.
Ding, Ding, Ding ... Bang, Bang, Bang ... The sound of rain hitting bananas sounded, the two bodies were at a glance, the fighting spirit, the blood sword slammed constantly, entangled, burst ... but instantaneously, Qing Sè figure was hit.
"Captain Frey!" In the exclaimed voice, a dozen rushed forward with fetters, catching the smashed blue figure.
It was Frey who shot just now, but after throwing Tyton out of the killing area, he was immediately attacked by Down. Blood is now blooming in more than ten places in the upper body.
"Cāo, brothers fight!" The dozens of people saw Frey so touched, his eyes immediately turned red, and Qi Qi rushed to Tang En in the field.
"stop!"
Snapped! Just then, the door of the wooden house was suddenly opened. "Haha, gophers, have dinner ... uh, what do you look at me like?"