The momentum on Zheng Shou's body continued to rise, his heart beat like a drum, in his eyes, the future was broken, and he had to fight with him endlessly.

However, the general suddenly shook his head, stared at an eye that could never be closed, and said contemptuously: "Zheng Shou, look at your current appearance, I deeply remember that at the beginning, among our group of people, you were the most powerful, the most talented, no one could defeat you, you are like a mountain in my eyes, I have thought countless times, such a humble existence as me, can only look up, even to the foot of your high mountain is extravagant." ”

"But look at you now, ten years have passed, and you are still fighting in the realm of quenching blood, you are so disappointed to me, you are like a splash of shit, I can't forget to want to fight with a splash of stinky shit, do you know this feeling? It's like you're looking forward to a delicacy, looking forward to it for more than ten years, but the other party brings you a pot of stinky shit. I really don't feel worth it for the last ten years. ”

"Tsk, what's the nervousness? Be careful that your fragile little heart is bursting, don't worry, you don't have to be sentimental, I really don't have any interest in you after seeing your unappetizing appearance, I'm not here this time, it's not for you, who is called wilting? ”

The morning steward walked out from the back of the crowd, saw the scene in front of him, and immediately knew that this was the second prince who had come to give the princess eye medicine.

The morning steward hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "This general, can you first lift your feet and tell the dog to rush to Beijing? ”

In the eyes of the early steward, his son is the most important, and I am afraid that there will be a disaster in front of him, so I will send my son out first.

The broken general smiled, suddenly picked up the big palm of the fan, and with a crisp sound, he directly flew out of the morning steward, and the early steward swirled in the air, fell to the ground with a bang, opened his mouth to say something, but spit out a mouthful of blood, and three or four teeth.

How can the early steward be the steward of the princess's mansion, and his status is second only to Princess Jing and Uncle Hei, even the second prince's people have never bullied him, but he didn't expect this general to slap him when he came up, and it was really not light.

"Something like bullshit, dare to hum in front of me!" Commander spat in disgust and spit thick phlegm on the face of the morning steward.

Zheng Shou was immediately furious, his heart shook violently, his fist instantly expanded, and the blood vessels on his fist bulged violently, agitating endlessly, like a spider web, this punch gathered all the blood power of Zheng Shou's body.

Zheng Shou took a step forward, and smashed his fist towards the broken general, he had already been in charge and he was an old brother for more than ten years, how could he sit idly by?

The broken general sneered, took a step, and rushed up against Zheng Shou's fist, and Zheng Shou really smashed his fist on the broken general's chest.

There was a bone explosion in the chest of the broken general, like a firecracker set off during the New Year, and the bone explosion started from the chest all the way down, and extended to the broken general's feet, and the ground under the broken general's feet slammed, raising a large cloud of dust and cracking a small pit.

In the late stage of bone forging, the bones of the whole body are not only like gold and iron, but also can turn the war into jade silk, directly transmitting the power without hurting one's own body.

If the broken general lifted his leg just now, he would be able to use Zheng Shou's fist power to return it to Zheng Shou, and Bao Zhun would call Zheng Shou disabled.

The general didn't do this, not because he was merciful, but because he hadn't played enough, ten years of grudges, ten years of not being able to close his eyes, and he definitely couldn't solve it lightly.

In Zheng Shou's surprised gaze, there was a firecracker-like sound in the chest of the broken general again, and with a bang, Zheng Shou was as if he had been blown away by gunpowder, and it bounced out, and blood oozed from the pores of Zheng Shou's arm.

Forging bones and quenching blood are one in the sky and one in the ground, and the gap in strength cannot be made up at all.

Broken General showed a sneer of contempt, "Stinky shit, dirty!" said as he flicked his chest that was hit by Zheng Shou.

"Don't you dare to come out of the wretched wreck, I thought that the guy who dared to face the second prince's disrespect was so promising, it turned out to be a shrunken turtle. ”

The general said and walked straight to the morning steward who fell to the ground, stepped on the arm of the morning steward with one foot, and said with a smile: "Come out, otherwise I will abolish him." ”

The general is a soldier, and he is a soldier who fights and kills the barbarians, and no one present doubts the words of the general, he said that he wants an arm, and he will definitely not only need half an arm.

The early steward who was strained under his feet, and his face was swollen like a pig's head, immediately screamed, and at this moment, with a bang, a bookcase smashed into the broken general.

The broken general smirked contemptuously, and the solid wood bookcase shattered into slag in the air, and the books inside were shattered into confetti, falling down like a flurry of snow.

The alleys were already narrow, and the pieces of paper that were fluttering flew one after another, instantly hanging the lanterns high, and the jubilant alleys were filled with tragic winds, like paper money sprinkled all over the sky.

At this moment, in the midst of the loud screams, the shy and young man yelled, broke through the paper in the sky, and slammed headlong into the chest of the severer.

In the eyes of the general, this kind of behavior is like a child coquettish, Zheng Shou's fist is not afraid, is he still afraid of a scholar's head?

The broken general smiled and stretched out his hand to grab the shoulders of the early arrival, the palm of the broken general has undergone three exercises of grinding, quenching and forging bones, when there is no force, the skin is as usual, once the force is used, the whole arm instantly becomes the color of gold and iron, hard and incomparable, and the inside and outside are the same, like a solid piece of iron, this time, it is easy to scratch the shoulders of the early arrival.

However, before he rushed in front of the broken general, he was stunned and was pulled back by a strong force, Zheng Shou couldn't watch his arm be abolished.

The broken general snorted coldly: "Lao Tzu wants to tell you to live this shit for a while, but you ran to die yourself." ”

Saying that, the broken general's palm shook, the foot was forced, and with a bang, the early steward's arm was stepped on, and at the same time, the broken general jumped out, shot like the wind, and smashed the palm on Zheng Shou's chest with a snap, Zheng Shou flew out upside down like a broken kite, and blood splattered along the way.

The general snorted at the same time, and the contemptuous look on his face instantly turned into a look of shock and disbelief.

I saw a knife inserted in his lower abdomen, which was directly poured into his lower abdomen comparable to gold and iron, and there was a broken red rope flying in the wind.

A little guy in black armor was looking up at him with a pair of bright, pure, and even somewhat dull eyes.

After fighting all his life, the eagle was pecked in the eye by the eagle.

The general looked at his lower abdomen in disbelief, the lower abdomen is as important as the eyes and brain for a martial artist, this place is called the dantian, all the power of the martial artist is emitted from here, once it is damaged here, it is basically abolished for more than 20 years of hard work.

Zheng Shou didn't tell Fang Dang, this short knife that has followed him for more than ten years is his only treasure, it can be said that it is his entire net worth, the real sharpening of iron is like clay, even if the broken general has entered the late stage of bone casting, he is still a mortal in the flesh, and he can still be pierced through by this sword.

A strong light erupted from the chest, and there was a roar like a dragon and a tiger, and the penance of decades of hard work was leaking out at this time.

After a short period of shock, he picked up his fist and smashed it into the head of the guy who stabbed him, although the severed general is now broken, but the severed general still has a strong lethality in a short period of time, not to mention that at this time, the severed general shot angrily, this time he tried his best to directly smash the person's head and explode.

However, this time it finally landed in the air, and the severed general's fist grazed the figure's head, and the thick black skin on the black shadow's head was lifted open by the wind and waves, revealing the bright red and white flesh inside.

The knife in the figure's hand turned violently, and then slashed inch by inch, and the broken general let out a painful and unwilling howl, and one hand was clutched in the hand holding the knife, trying to stop the knife from moving forward, but the knife still did not give an inch, inch by inch, the sound was like a sharp blade cutting through the metal, piercing and unpleasant, and the severer was disemboweled.

At this time, the general could no longer maintain his figure, and he took two steps backwards, and fell straight and straight.

With a bang, he smashed on the ground, spitting blood, and his belly was like a leaky pocket, swishing and spurting, and he died in a blink of an eye.

A pair of empty eyes were wide open, he did not die on the battlefield against the barbarians, but died at the hands of an inconspicuous little guy.

The shredded paper fell like snow, fluttering and sprinkling at this moment, and a few pieces of white paper fell on the eyes of the broken general, covering his dead face.

The black shadow stretched out his hand to press the thick skin on his face that had been blown by the fist wind, squatted down, and carefully wiped the short knife back and forth on the placket of the severed general's clothes, cherishing it very much.

All the people around him watched him wipe his knife blankly, and their eyes were full of all kinds of emotions, most of which were like watching a ghost come out of the grave and eat human flesh raw.

Cleaning the knife is naturally Fang Dang, and he really cherishes this knife.

Wang Huo's eyes widened, who would have thought that Fang Dang, a guy who had not reached the bitter skin realm, would kill a Bone Forging Realm Cun Zài so easily?

This kind of thing is simply a fantasy in Wang Huo's eyes, but such a thing happened like this, and Wang Huo witnessed this qiē with his own eyes.

Originally, he felt that there was something inexplicable about Fang Dang's body, and he couldn't find the root cause, but now it was different, he knew at once, this guy called Fu'er Bad was definitely not simple, this guy must have hidden something. I1387