Chapter 820, I'm insulting you

Zhao Xiaoning was very lucky, very glad that he got the way to draw the shattering talisman at the critical moment, otherwise he was really not sure that he would be able to get through the difficulties in front of him.

As for Umpu.

Anyway, it's all here, it's better to go in and watch the flowers, kill if you can, and if you can't kill him, it's hard to keep yourself.

"Damn, why is the young master so bullish?" Looking at Zhao Xiaoning, who had entered the valley, Mu Ning was stunned, and his pupils were filled with a hot gaze. He didn't have confidence in Zhao Xiaoning before, and he wanted to destroy Nava, a terrible head descending master, in a blink of an eye, after all, this thing is a ghost cultivator!

"Xiao Li, don't die, don't die, look, the young master killed that Nava. Seeing Lee Kuan Yew close his eyes, Mu Ning suddenly had a bad premonition, and kept shaking his body.

"Poof!"

Lee Kuan Yew spat out blood and wanted to cry aggrievedly: "Mr. Mu, I'm not dead, I just want to rest and rest." ”

Mu Ning is embarrassed.

At this time, the members of the seventy-two earthhells rushed in the distance.

"Only thirteen of you are left?" asked Muning in a low voice.

"Mr. Hui, everyone else is dead. A middle-aged man with a dirty face said sadly.

A cold light flashed in Mu Ning's eyes: "Leave two people to take care of Xiao Li, and the others will come with me, even if we are not Na Angpu's opponents, we can't be here, we must seek justice for our dead brother." ”

"Zhao Xiaoning, you dare to kill my beloved apprentice, the old man will definitely make you suffer from the heart-devouring of ten thousand insects!" Zhao Xiaoning had just walked into the valley of death when there was an angry roar in his ears.

"It's not too late for you to defeat me when you say this. Zhao Xiaoning said indifferently.

"Die!"

A low roar sounded in the valley, and then Zhao Xiaoning saw a flash of light in front of him. I saw the head of an old man with white hair flying towards him, and the old man's face was full of hideousness. He exudes an astonishing murderous aura, especially his eyes, which seem to breathe fire.

"Flying head-down?"

Zhao Xiaoning's lips trembled, he didn't expect that this Angpu would really practice this kind of descending technique. The head flies off the body to attack others, which is really amazing. Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, if an ordinary person sees this scene, he will be frightened to death.

Seeing that the other party was coming straight to him, Zhao Xiaoning raised his foot and kicked it out like a football.

Zhao Xiaoning liked to play football when he was a child, and when he was five years old, Zhang Dashan bought him a soccer ball, and he played it for five years until the ball could not be played.

This kick Zhao Xiaoning can be said to have enough strength, and he still has true qi, he asked himself that even a slate can kick out a hole.

Shout!

A piercing sound of breaking wind sounded, and Umpu's head flew straight upside down, already much faster than before.

"Zhao Xiaoning, I'll your grandma!" accompanied by the roar of a wall collapsing, Angpu's angry scolding rang out even more.

"I didn't get enough of the kick just now, come again. Zhao Xiaoning was in good spirits.

"Die!" Ompu rushed again.

"Come and come smart children, people have to live more excitingly, I kick. Zhao Xiaoning remembered the theme song of Shaolin football, which was sung by Andy Lau 'Kick Out a Future', and he felt that this song was very appropriate.

"I'll kick!"

"I'll kick and kick!"

"I'm fucking kicking!"

"Keep kicking!"

"Kick you old bear!"

"Why can't I kick you!"

At first, Zhao Xiaoning enjoyed the feeling of kicking out and flying back again, but as time went by, he felt a little exhausted.

"Angpu, your head is a steel egg, right? Why can't you kick it?" Zhao Xiaoning asked with a pant.

"You're the steel egg, your whole family is the steel egg!" Um cursed and rushed again.

"Leave you!" Zhao Xiaoning kicked Angpu's head out of the air, panting and said: "Angpu, let's rest first, rest for a while, I have a proposal I don't know if you will agree." ”

Zhao Xiaoning was very tired, yes, his right foot was already unconscious. Although he has a true qi to protect his body, he can't withstand such endless kicks, right? After all, Angpu's head is still very hard.

"What proposal?"

Angpu also found that Zhao Xiaoning was a difficult opponent, and his head was suspended in the air looking down on Zhao Xiaoning.

Zhao Xiaoning sat on a stone casually, rubbing his numb right leg while asking, "Do you know what is the most unspeakable pain in my heart as a Chinese person?"

"What?" said Humpu, frowning.

Zhao Xiaoning sighed: "My Huaxia is a big country, and the population is about to exceed 1.4 billion. ”

"What are you doing as a monk playing Chinese football?" Ang Pu snorted angrily, he knew that Zhao Xiaoning was deliberately delaying time, but he didn't break through, because he also had to rest for a while, and then look for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to Zhao Xiaoning.

Zhao Xiaoning gave him a blank look: "Are you stupid? I kick you fast and handsome, which shows that I am a person who likes football very much! Since I like it, of course I hope that Chinese football can become better and better!"

"What do you want to say?" Angpu's face was gloomy, he was a little glad that his head and body were separated, otherwise he would definitely be angry and blood reversed, especially the sentence 'I move fast and handsome for you' handsome your mother!

As a head-lowering technique, Angpu had already moved his killing intent.

Zhao Xiaoning coughed lightly: "I want to say that you are a talent." ”

Angpu roared angrily: "Fart, Lao Tzu is not a talent, he is a genius." ”

"Nima, you are really not modest! Lao Tzu has never seen a brazen person like you!" Zhao Xiaoning let out a long sigh.

"Don't talk about this uselessness, say, what the hell are you trying to say?" asked Um impatiently.

Zhao Xiaoning looked serious and said: "I want to say that your ability to be kicked out and fly back will quickly improve the status of Chinese football in society, so I sincerely hope that Mr. Angpu can become a part of Chinese football, and I think your existence will definitely play a breakthrough role in the rise of Chinese football." ”

Angpu was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Damn, are you insulting me?"

"Damn, isn't this an obvious thing, I'm just insulting you!" Zhao Xiaoning looked at him in surprise.

"Die!" Anger bloomed in Angpu's eyes, and he swooped towards Zhao Xiaoning, he wanted to kill this thing.

"Guy, I don't just like football, I like to play basketball. Zhao Xiaoning laughed, bent his arms and bounced up, hugged Angpu's head with both hands, and rushed towards the deep well more than ten meters away.

"Slam dunk!"

With a burst of applause, Zhao Xiaoning threw Angpu's head into the deep well, and then picked up a large stone to seal the well.

To be on the safe side, Zhao Xiaoning found some stones to seal the wellhead.

"Young master, what are you doing?" Mu Ning ran over with a white face in a hurry.

"I threw Angpu's head in, so I have to seal the well!" Zhao Xiaoning said as it should be.

Burst!

Mu Ning almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhao Xiaoning blankly: "Young master, are you saying that Angpu is about to be suffocated by you?"

"Is there something wrong?"

Mu Ning laughed: "What's not wrong, it's just 6 to explode!"

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