Wu Liang's appearance made Sanji, who was already about to be beaten to despair, see a glimmer of victory again, and he couldn't care about the past grievances (mainly because Wu Liang could sleep in the front cabin of beautiful women, resulting in unilateral envy, jealousy, and hatred!). Quite deep, he immediately opened his mouth to warn: "Wu Liang, be careful of that guy who looks like a ball, every attack can be dodged and can send out a huge impact when he returns fire, pay attention to his hands!" ”

"Uh-huh! Well, since you have already figured out the bottom of your opponent, then I won't interfere, it shouldn't be a problem for you to solve this fat pill alone, right? Seeing that this color cook still has the strength to warn himself instead of admitting defeat and asking for help, Wu Liang, who was going to find whoever he wants to save first, immediately had the urge to pick a pick, recalling that the cook always likes to make trouble for himself when he is on the boat, and when he eats fish, the part in his bowl must be the most thorny, and when he eats meat, he must have the largest bone in his own portion, and when he thinks of this, he immediately has no intention of helping, and sits cross-legged on the branch and takes out the pumpkin seeds, and plans to pick the seeds to see the excitement, It's not too late to rescue this thing when he is beaten to death, anyway, the other two are the masters of fate, and with the strength of the other two priests, they can't die for a while.

"Nani? Are you planning to watch the show? "I didn't expect Wu Liang's revenge to come so quickly, and he actually wanted to watch himself being beaten, and Shanzhi was really surprised.

"That's right, I don't want to save you as a chef for free, unless you fix your stinky problem of discriminatory treatment for me in the future, or you can play slowly with that fat ball!" It just so happened that no one else around saw it, and Wu Liang didn't have to worry about being told to be cautious by others, and finally got the right opportunity to take revenge on the cook, Wu Liang didn't mind Shadley beating Yamaji a few more times, if he could bring over the other party's stinky problem of liking to wear small shoes for himself, it would be great, anyway, grasp the intervention time, don't let Yamaji be killed, and bring it back to the ship, it will be cured soon.

"Roar, roar! Isn't this Shura's precious stabbing gun! Looks like he's been beaten down by you, and he's a fool who can only play tricks! Roar, roar! Qinghai people, defeating the priest is equivalent to disobeying God's will, are you ready to accept sanctions? Wu Liang didn't make any moves on his side, but the priest Shadley was a little eager to take the initiative to find trouble, and it didn't seem that he was angry because his companion was killed, but instead showed that he was so embarrassed to protect the reputation and status of the priest.

"Cut! Fat balls, let's take down that color chef first, is it okay to talk big? Moreover, Lao Tzu is not very happy now, you better not come to mess with me, or you will be chopped together! "I wanted to use the hands of others to achieve the purpose of teaching the chef a lesson, but Wu Liang found that the actor did not act according to the script, and he was really more and more unhappy, looking at the white fat priest jumping around in front of him was even more annoying than Sanji.

"Roar, roar! It's the same to knock you down first, anyway, if you leave him alone, you won't be able to escape from this forest! "Priest Shadli obviously felt that Sanji was already a dish on his plate and it was impossible to run away, so he shifted his attention to Wu Liang, who had already killed a priest, perhaps thinking that killing Wu Liang could prove that he was stronger than Shura, and it was also good to cultivate his sense of existence in front of the 'God-Anilu'.

"Fat pills, you don't look down on people, Lao Tzu hasn't admitted defeat yet! Look at the legs, the first meat! Wu Liangna's attitude of watching the excitement has made Yamaji angry, and now even the opponent looks down on him and pours a bucket of oil on the fire, wearing half-legged pants and revealing a lot of foot hair, Yamaji, who is wearing half-legged pants and revealing a lot of foot hair, can be said to be angry, his two eyes are so wide that he is completely split, and he stomped his foot and jumped up from the ground and kicked towards the priest Shadley with a sweep.

"Roar, roar! Did you kick your right leg in the neck, and once again I saw through it! If you are defeated, let's go down and stay! Even if he focused most of his energy on Wu Liang, it didn't affect the fat pill priest Shadley lowered his head and turned around to dodge Sanji's kick directly, and he still had the strength to return his hand and slap Sanji's shoulder, and launched the impact hidden in the glove Beibei knocked it far away, and his body was smooth like a fat spinning top that was constantly spinning. (Maybe it's more appropriate to call it a tumbler!) ）

A slap on Fei Shan Zhi was just the first step in the action of Fat Pill Priest Shadley, I saw him spin a few times on one foot, and then jumped up from the spot, stepped on a few branches, and flew towards Wu Liang's position with the help of his strength, and two little fat paws wearing orange gloves slapped Wu Liang on the chest very unceremoniously.

"You're looking for death!" Wu Liang, who was half-squatting on a branch with the captured flame spear as a handrail, stood up with the spear body, let the small backpack with the loot on it naturally slide down to the trunk and stabilize it, and then used the unfamiliar knight's spear as a dual-wielding sword, and the tip of the spear forced the fat pill priest Shadley to bend down to dodge, and then was kicked down to the branch of the next level in the dense kicks that fell like raindrops.

Although the fat pill priest Shadley, who was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow, had to take Wu Liang's legs hard because he had nowhere to hide, he also blocked them with his elbows or knees, and when he landed on the branches, he also bent down in time to unload his strength, so he did not suffer any damage.

But next, even if it is offensive and defensive, how can Wu Liang, who has always pursued the grace of dripping water, repay the spring and repay the revenge tenfold, how can he be willing to be beaten and not fight back, and immediately counterattacking is what needs to be done at the moment.

Of course, if the target is a beautiful woman who wants to play a small fist and punch her chest, Wu Liang is still willing to play with her, but King Kong Barbie like Nezha is not included.

Just kidding, even if Wu Liang's body is much tougher now, I'm afraid he can't stand that kind of small fist like a pile driver demolishing a building!

Wu Liang, who has now mastered the initiative to attack, will definitely not easily hand it back to the fat pill priest who overtook him casually, and the best way to deal with it is naturally to strike first.

Regardless of switching weapons, Wu Liang, who was dual-wielding a bayonet like a two-handed giant sword, condescended to launch a continuous attack, and in Sanji's extremely unwilling gaze, between the narrow branches, Wu Liang and the fat pill priest Shadley launched a very frequent offensive and defensive game.

Well! In Sanji's eyes, it seems that the two of them are indeed playing a game, after all, both of them have mastered the domineering spirit, and the physical agility attribute and flexibility are not too different, and Wu Liang is still holding an unfamiliar weapon that has not been used before, and several unfavorable factors are superimposed together, resulting in neither side being able to fight each other, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is like dancing a dangerous veneer dance.

How can it be repaired, who wants to dance with this kind of fat ball, even if they really want to dance well, they have to be replaced by a tall and plump dance partner like Robin!