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Chapter 161
Chapter 161 God Makes Up the Sword
Young Master Jiulong Haiyuan didn’t answer, but the third master of the villain’s island over there, Wu jumped into the air, grabbed the deadlock and jumped onto the battleship where Li Xinglan and Li Xinglan were.
Not long after, the bald man with a stubborn scar on his forehead, carrying a big knife, squinted his eyes and stared at Li Xinglan fiercely.
“Why, you are not from Jiulong Haiyuan? Could it be their hostage?”
“Interesting, you can survive in the wind, you guy is really dead.”
“The guy with your head down, look at your costume, it should be from Jiulong Haiyuan, look up, daddy has something to ask you!”
Wang Xiaoming didn’t look up, but Zhang Tao, the third master of the villain’s island, was intrigued. He didn’t care about an insignificant little person, but now he has to see what the survivor of Jiulong Haiyuan looks like. NS!
“You bastard, don’t you know how to raise your head, don’t you? Our third-in-command made you raise your head!”
On the side, the villain of the island of the villain knew the mind of the third master very much, and stepped forward cursingly. What’s more, he violently pulled Wang Xiaoming’s long yellow hair, causing the other party to raise his head in an instant.
Xiao Ming was stared at by Wang Xiaoming’s cold gaze, and he was a little scared for no reason, which made him even more embarrassed and angry. On the backhand, a big mouth was drawn on the face of the respected Young Master Jiulong Haiyuan.
“TM’s, tell you, what are you staring at your dad, ah!”
The second slap was about to fall, and a strong palm suddenly appeared and grabbed his arm.
The name of the villain froze suddenly, and he could guess the owner of the palms of both hands with his toes, so he was too busy to accuse his head.
“Small, damn it, don’t arbitrarily…”
The third master of the villain island waved his hand faintly, and then stepped forward to hold the chin of the young master of Jiulong Haiyuan, with a strange look on his face, with the other hand stroking the big bald head of own, in a weird tone, as if talking to himself. The way.
“It’s strange, I seem to have seen you somewhere, young man, who are you?”
Young Master Jiulong Haiyuan was silent, and didn’t look at the other party with his straight eyes at all. Zhang Tao frowned fiercely with the jealous eyes, and felt that the young man in front of him became more and more familiar.
But who it was, he really couldn’t remember for a while.
Fortunately, Li Xinglan opened his mouth to make up the knife in time.
“You don’t even know him? You are a fool, he is the young master of Jiulong Haiyuan, your island owner is the son of the wicked Daoist old enemy!”
“Why are you looking at me, am I your father?”
“Look at the kid in front of you. I don’t need to say more about how valuable his life is. Look at his injury. If you drag it on, you will only get a corpse.”
“Tsk tusk, if I were from your villain’s island, I would definitely try to save this kid to life.”
“Huh? Do you mean you don’t understand what I mean by touching your bald head? If you are stupid, read more books, and knowledge can change your destiny!”
The complexion of the third master of the villain’s island suddenly turned pale, he dragged Wang Xiaoming with one hand, and put the steel knife in his hand on Li Xinglan’s neck with the other, and said viciously.
“Young man, don’t export so arrogantly, believe me or not…”
Snapped!
Li Xinglan’s backhand was a big mouth pulled up, and under the shocked expression of the other party, he spoke lightly.
“How can you drop me?”
“Holding a knife, you are going to shave your dad and me, right?”
The third master of the wicked island suffocated his heart, and shouted in anger.
“My…”
Snapped!
Li Xinglan threw it with another big ear scraper, so fast that the opponent couldn’t react at all.
“I……”
As soon as the third master of the wicked island uttered the word ‘I’, Li Xinglan hurriedly drew it three times in a row, and directly beat the opponent on the spot. At the same time, he hated iron and steel and rebuked it.
“What am I? Daddy told you to save people quickly, haggling, do you still want me to smoke you?”
The third master of the villain island shook his head hurriedly, stroking his swollen Lao Gao’s cheek with his steel knife, and replied in a vague voice.
“Oh oh oh…!”
Snapped!
Li Xinglan was a big ear scraper habitually tossing it over, but after hearing the other party’s words clearly, he immediately apologized.
“I told you not to chirp, look at it, something has happened, how is it, does it hurt?”
The third master of the villain’s island shook his head frantically, and the look in Li Xinglan’s eyes was even full of fear.
He is not a think tank in the villain’s island, but if he can be mixed into the position of the third master, his natural intelligence quotient is at a normal level.
He couldn’t even see the movement of Li Xinglan’s shot, but he didn’t feel the slightest Spirit Power fluctuating in the opponent’s body. This incident itself explained a lot of problems.
This young man is a master of physical metamorphosis, very likely to be a cultivation of special physique!
This is his evaluation of Li Xinglan in his mind at the moment. Although Tianbei has very few physique practitioners who have entered the world, it is unfortunate that their villain island has a special physique cultivation with unlimited potential.
Therefore, he has a deeper understanding of this aspect than the ordinary Practitioner in Tianbei, and here is the Lost Jinghai, he is also a powerhouse in the Dragon Transformation realm. Under the premise that everyone is affected by the Restrictions, he can use him Attacking him at a speed that the naked eye can’t catch, then only the opponent’s physical strength far exceeds his possibility!
He just wants to leave this ghost place sooner!
At this time, he suddenly realized that because Mao was in the destructive sky, the young man in front of him would be unscathed.
This is the advantage of the special physique cultivator!
Tianfeng, Restrictions, no matter what they are, in fact, for practitioners who have cultivated to a certain degree of special physique, the threat is very small and very small.
The destructive power of Tianfeng is strong, and the body of the special physique cultivator is exactly where it is tough, and the body is stronger than steel!
Restrictions are a kind of weird taboo in Tianbei, but the root cause is actually constructed by some very obscure rune rules. It’s just that ordinary practitioners can’t find these runes hidden places, so Restrictions can’t be broken.
But many physiques in the rumors, cultivation to late stage almost can reach the level of Wanfa non-invasion, even if it does not reach the late stage, in fact, the resistance of physique cultivators to the power of Restrictions is stronger than that of ordinary practitioners.
In a place like Lost Jinghai, it is foolish to encounter a cultivation person with a special physique and to make enemies with such a person.
As Zhang Tao thought about it, Li Xinglan took a step forward and frowned.
“What do you mean by shaking your head, I tell you to save people, or I will lose control of my hands!”
Zhang Tao was very frightened. He didn’t want to offend a person like the other party at all. At this moment, he didn’t care about Face, and immediately shouted at his hand.
“Hurry up and call the ship doctor over, and let the young master of Jiulong Haiyuan take care of the injury first!”