472. Old street new cut (top)

Style: Fantasy Author: Human arsenalWords: 2281Update Time: 24/01/13 14:13:32
"If this is in the good state of Qingzi, there is nothing much to say, just cut it directly ..."

There was the first and seventh on the same list. Unfortunately, because of the dissatisfaction of the soil and water, it is now a "disabled" state. Wen Jifei said that he played the paper pages with his hands without any underestimation.

If the ranking on the list represents the level of combat power, then this comment represents that it is a dead battle experience and fighting will.

This corpse Veze, unlike Yu Yindou, who was stabbed by Wu Jie before, is different from the super brothers of Qu's. The three are people of the hidden family. Because of the long -term avoidance of the battle, the actual level is lower than that of the actual combat level. Level of your own combat power.

This is just like the actual combat ability of Qingzi and Wu Jie. Most of the time, they are higher than their levels. They are longer than death, hard fighting, and there are east -west pressure boxes.

As for the group fight ... It is estimated that the other party will not let it. Intelligence said that there are four top -level on the opposite side. I really go out to fight, I am afraid that I will suffer.

Wen Jifei looked up and looked around, saying, "Tieer."

"Um." Wu Tiao nodded up.

"You're okay."

Wu Jie: "..." Sitting down again.

"Actually, there is nothing to discuss, I, I go." Tie Jia said, pointing to myself, "I'm the strongest here now, I will cut him."

Ringmei said that she looked at Han Qingyu.

Qingzi was wrapping his wooden box with a piece of dark curtain cloth. Xiu Mei followed suit and pulled off a piece of curtain cloth. While wrapping it, he read in a low voice as if he was reciting:

"Historical records, after January of Renshen, the shipbuilding west, over -the -body, green and shirts dissatisfied with the soil and water, all of which were abolished.

Han Qingyu and Wu Jie: "..."

In fact, no matter how they are not convinced, there is indeed no controversy at this time. Wen Jifei stayed on her for a while and turned to Zhu Jiaming.

"May I try my hand first?" Zhu Jiaming said actively.

"Hard work." Wen Jifei moved.

"Where is your own brothers and sisters?"

Zhu Jiaming calmly said, glanced at the rust girl, and knew it for so long. He had a long time to understand that the iron armor he was suspected of being disliked, the head of the head, and the smashed iron was never allowed to take risks.

So he can't push it off. Since he can't push it off, it is better to take the initiative.

"When I exposed my face, the girls in the style shop knew that the person who was sitting on the opposite alley was actually the top combat power ... What should they feel about?! Ha." Zhu Jiaming thought.

In addition, looking for eternal bones is not a few people can do it, just by themselves, I am afraid that those people on the list will not be able to dig out.

At the end of the discussion, the plan was settled like this, and time slowly passed ...

The city was quietly night.

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At night, an old building behind the main street of the third block, a twelve -year -old young man with a long -lasting source device, worked hard to climb the fifth floor, then go back, pull up two older companions .

"Can we really watch? Brother Xiaoshan." One of the teenagers, the short hair was messy, his face was a little dirty, but his mouth was the voice of a little girl.

She carried a black wooden box, and she was also equipped with a device, and her expression looked a little uneasy.

"It's okay, Corpse Man Wei Ze said that he will only chop Dali tonight." Another boy continued, then with blazing eyes, he turned to look at the street below that was lit by yellow street lights.

As Lenne said to Han Qingyu before, the young people in the city, regardless of their poor and rich, are full of longing for force and heroes.

This yearning is beyond anywhere in the world. Almost every teenager here has a dream of becoming a legend.

"Well, as long as we can't afford a mess, we don't have to be afraid." The named Koyama also said, and then stretched his fingers and said, "You see, more than us, there are many people below. We are much closer.”

At less than seven o'clock, many people have quietly gathered in the roofs on both sides of the street and uneven buildings.

Some of them came because they cared about their bets.

Someone came to see a master's final match. Tonight, the corpse Veze decided to take a shot, and the Dali Dali may have a good chance of facing himself. This level of confrontation is not common. It is both a lively and a great opportunity to learn and understand.

Of course, in the dark people, some people also came because of care or worry.

The boss of the shop was worried that the cigarettes on the counter were taken. It was okay to see, and no one ran directly to the street.

The Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng did not go to work tonight. He also came to the scene. The two of them had not seen A Jing for four days.

"Brother Dao Feng said, A Jing is really green ... Is that person?" Ao Yong asked whispered, and at the same time he sweated with his fist palm.

Both of them know that the person who shot tonight will not be the boss of the knife ... If it is A Jing, unless A Jing is really that person, they will be dangerous.

The reputation of the corpse Wize is too scary.

Qian Daofeng hesitated and shook his head, "I don't know."

Compared to the time when betting at the time, he seemed to be very confident now.

Behind them, the two low -headed women passed the stairs and went up the roof.

"Is it really okay if you run out?" Jenna dragged Lindin and said, "Bobs Charles told me to look at you, you ..."

"Uncle Aer also asked me to look at you, you said." Lenne refuted, turned his head and continued to go up.

"You asked me first, I said, who knows that you come true." Jenna caught up helplessly.

Tonight, their parents and the Berley group were summoned to the base camp of the left -behind forces. They should have gone to the basement to hide, but ran out without permission.

"Do you really care about that person? Because he has a bit like The King ?!" On the roof, Jenna continued to ask.

Lenn hesitated for a moment and did not answer.

"Actually, you can't see him at all this way," Jenna said, looking toward the street.

At the same time, I exclaimed below: "Come!"

In the whispering sound, the elite team of the five major forces appeared at the intersection of the west of the long street, and the array was still.

Immediately, the thousands of people in the wild league also appeared in the east, waiting for the battle.

Between the two sides, there is an empty street under the street light, and the old knife marks extending on the street.

"Did you see Weezer?"

"not yet."

"What about Dali Dali?"

"I didn't see it either. Even the top players who took action the night before yesterday can't be seen here. On the contrary, the top players from the five major forces all stepped forward to suppress the battle."

"Speak!" The sound of a blade fell to the ground was not loud.

The roofs on both sides and the people in the building were holding their breath.

The battle formation of the five major forces opened their mouths, and a man came out.

The corpse Wize stepped towards the street alone, and the long knife close to 1.8 meters in his hand was dragged on the ground. The knife was very wide and rough, just like a rectangular wide iron sheet. hilt.

He is a white man, nearly two meters tall, with Mossigan hairstyle, shirtless upper body, strong muscles, but there is a pathological pale ... To be precise, it is close to the corpse.