Belch......

After Qu Fatsan finished speaking, Pusang and I both looked at him with a neurotic look, not knowing how to take it.

A few seconds later, Qu Fatsan, a second-year teenager, still didn't move, I felt that my embarrassment was committed, coughed, and said that, what, let's do it now, or what?

Qu Fatsan said that you ask him, is there anything that needs to be repented?

I said that you don't know Burmese, why do you want me to ask?

Qu Fatsan glared at me and said that if you are told to do it, you will do it, why are you talking so much?

I couldn't help it, and said to Poussin, who was speechless: "Brother, bear with me, my little guy's brain is a little off-line, you bear with it, anyway, you are not far from death, just hone your soul......"

Poussin shook his twin thorns and said coldly, "You think you can kill me?" ”

I said, don't you have any other tricks that you can't do with pressing boxes?

Poussin sneered, saying that my brother and I have studied art with the former Moko King for thirty years, and only then did we have today's prestige, and now the world only knows my brother Hado, the Seven Demon King, but I don't know that I, Poussin, am also one of the most proud disciples of Moko King......

He turned the two spikes in his hand slowly, and then looked at me and Qu Fatsan.

In his eyes, my cultivation is shallow, but it is quite normal, and I am carrying a magic sword full of golden light and vaguely thunderous intent, and I can't take it for a while; And Qu Fatsan is too mysterious.

How the hell did this guy show up on the windowsill and kick himself before he could react?

Poussin's face was gloomy, while Qu Fatsan was rolling his eyes.

He didn't look at Poussin, but glared at me viciously, and said Lu Yan, your uncle, what is called brain disconnection, what is called a young man?

Me: "Uh......"

Without waiting for me to answer this question, Poussin, who had been gathering momentum, finally moved.

He is like a cheetah, pulling a hair and moving his whole body.

He didn't choose to bend the fat three, but killed on my side, and a pair of swarthy spikes stabbed at my vital point.

One in the eye, one in the heart.

The spike in his hand is a bit like the three-edged military thorn installed in front of the previous domestic rifle, but it is more pointed, and there is a very strange atmosphere, as if it has infiltrated a lot of dead souls.

And his move was a little faster than I could have imagined.

I swung my sword to block it, but the man did not hesitate to wrap it around him, and in three or two strokes, one spike pressed the golden sword in my hand, while the other spike stabbed me in the chest.

Seeing that I was scrambled to deal with it, but was about to die in his fast attack, the corners of Poussin's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

What he never expected, however, was that he didn't make it to my heart.

Something blocked the spikes from entering.

This thing is naturally Xiaohong.

Don't look at Xiaohong's soft and smooth jellyfish, but its toughness is really not something that ordinary things can tear, even if it is this spike that looks very promising.

Red blocked the other party's fatal stab, and even so, I still felt a sharp sting.

The tip of the spike can be resisted, but the force that penetrates into it can only be removed by most of it.

I stumbled backwards, but Red slipped abruptly, avoiding the spikes, and wrapped around Poussin's arm.

For this unknown thing, Poussin showed twelve points of composure, and suddenly slapped his chest, and immediately a golden light was transmitted from his neck, shining on Xiaohong's body, and immediately a puff of black smoke rose from its body.

Thorn ......

Xiaohong "squeaked" a few times, but quickly flew back towards my body, and at this time I had already come back to my senses and drew my sword.

I'm going to fight this guy for 300 rounds.

However, Qu Fatsan didn't let me get my wish, and he also launched it the moment Poussin made his move, which is still the same old routine.

Monkey steals peaches.

This time, however, he didn't steal it again, and this Poussin was very alert, and his skills were beyond the enemies in front of him.

He and Qu Fatsan fought quickly in the room, and the two of them fought faster and faster, like two phantoms.

I tried to help, but I couldn't squeeze in.

After hesitating for a few seconds, I clutched my chest, chose to watch, and then rhythmically shouted, "Come on, come on!" ”

Bang!

The battle went on quickly, and at the beginning, Poussin with a weapon in hand had an absolute advantage, and Qu Fatsan had no way to compete with him, but after a dozen rounds, the situation began to reverse.

The cause is nothing else, but the height difference between the two.

How tall is Qu Fat San?

As tall as a two- or three-year-old child is, he is as tall as he is, except for being short, he is only fat, so Poussin becomes more and more tired the more he fights, and he finds that he has to bend and bow down in order to be able to reach each other.

This posture is a bit tiring to be honest, especially in this kind of high-intensity confrontation, which is even more prominent.

Its practical feet may be very good, but it can be seen that Poussin is not good at leg method.

There seems to be some gap between his path and Muay Thai.

After all, this is Myanmar.

However, Qu Fatsan doesn't need to estimate these, although others are short, they can reach it.

There is no need for anything else, there will always be only that egg in his eyes.

So Poussin finally got hit in the crotch, but it was not stolen, but was pushed up by Qu Fatsan's head.

The boundless pain made Poussin lose his balance all of a sudden, and Qu Fatsan also showed a ridiculously fast combo at this time.

First, he kicked the other person in the stomach and kicked the person hard against the wall.

This force was so great that Poussin directly hit the wall and fell to another room, and the next second, Qu Fatsan appeared in that room again and kicked Poussin back.

After this back and forth, Poussin, who was still fierce and vicious, finally lost his ability to compete with Qu Fatsan and fell to the ground.

However, even so, Qu Fatsan did not pause at all.

He punched and kicked around Poussin, and I heard a crackling sound and subconsciously sent chills down my back.

In just a few seconds, Qu Fatsan's wrists and ankles, as well as several hand bones and leg bones, were shattered, so that he didn't even have a chance to stand up.

He didn't stop until he was sure that Poussin was no longer harmful, and by this time, Poussin had collapsed into a puddle of mud.

It's pathetic.

Even if I am an enemy, facing Poussin at this moment, my heart still has boundless sympathy.

After getting these words, Qu Fatsan was scared of death, and said quite arrogantly: "You ask, who is the guy who instigated him." ”

I walked up to Poussin and grabbed him by the neck, "Tell me, don't you need me to translate?"

Poussin had a blue nose and swollen face, and his mouth and nose were full of blood, and he glared at me viciously, saying that if you dare to touch me, my eldest brother will kill you all!

He threatened hysterically, but I ignored it, raised my hand, and gave him a dozen big-ear scrapers with a crackle.

I slapped him, and at first, Poussin was still scolding.

As a result, I slapped more and more heavily, and when I got to the back, his mouth was full of blood, and his words disappeared, and he looked at me without saying a word, with a resentful look.

I stopped, and he stared at me and said, "My eldest brother ......."

Syllable!

"Will kill you......"

Syllable!

"You ......"

Syllable!

Bang Bang Bang ......

Poussin finally became honest, and cried and said: "That man's name is Xu Ming, he is from Hong Kong, and he is a famous businessman in Southeast Asia - I know only so much, stop fighting, please......"

I stopped, smiled and said, "Hey, you said earlier, why do you have to suffer so much? ”

Poussin cried "whining": "What do you want, I will give it to you, please ......"

I glanced at Qu Fatsan, and after speaking, I asked, are you still okay?

He shook his head and said okay, kill it quickly, and pay tribute to the dead souls.

I said yes, and raised the golden sword in my hand.

Seeing that we were not joking, but serious, Poussin was immediately frightened and hurriedly shouted, "How can you? Don't, don't kill me, my eldest brother will really kill you......"

Qu Fatsan said disdainfully: "Don't compare you with the Seven Demon King Hado, you are a pustuple, without Hado, you are nothing." ”

I said earnestly, "Poussin, he was joking with you when he said that he would destroy you on behalf of the moon. ”

When Poussin heard this, his face improved a little.

At this time, I said: "To tell you the truth, I am the son-in-law of Zhai Li Miao Village, you destroyed my wife's in-laws, and killed so many people, I don't kill you, heaven is intolerable, I hope you can understand this, I'm sorry......"

After saying the comforting words, I stabbed the golden sword into his heart at once.

Burst......

My decisiveness shocked Poussin, and when the pain came from his chest, he realized that he was really going to die, and subconsciously opened his mouth and said: "I miss my ...... in this life."

Ka......

Qu Fatsan stretched out his hand, twisted Poussin's head directly, and said impatiently: "If you die, you will get a boxed lunch, it's almost there, who cares what you're doing in this life?" ”

Poussin fell, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't blink to death.

After dealing with these, Qu Fatsan clapped his hands and said that the prologue has begun, let's go, let's go upstairs, and quickly set up the formation - he still has his subordinates outside, and he will come over soon, and there is not much time left for us.

I took a hard breath and said uncertainly, "Prologue? ”

Qu Fatsan exhaled slowly, smiled and looked at the sky outside the window: "Yes, the night is dark and the wind is high and murderous......