Xiao Junliang knows that this is a meeting between the experts, even if it is not a life-and-death battle, but after this war, this piece of blue brick that looks very strong will definitely be destroyed.

上海419论坛,上海龙凤花千坊,夜上海论坛,上海品茶工作室桑拿会所 Xiao Junliang knows that this is a meeting between the experts, even if it is not a life-and-death battle, but after this war, this piece of blue brick that looks very strong will definitely be destroyed.
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I don’t know how hard it is than these blue bricks, but it collapsed after the first world war in Moxiao City.
You know, it’s normal to bend iron columns because of the high destructive power of the master.
"There are two experts from the other side of Yucheng. Do you have the confidence to win?" Xiao Junliang positive color way
Now it’s the other side’s own side. If the other side wants to have a wheel fight, Xiao Junliang can’t do anything. You can’t say that you want to play one by one fairly. It is estimated that Sasai will also say that the sea is your territory. You can also find a master of strength, two or three.
Xiao Junliang called Liang Taizheng before looking for Mo Xiaocheng. Liang Taizheng was very sure that he would never come out of the mountain again and gave him nothing.
Mo Xiaocheng got up and stretched his body, and immediately, everywhere he went, he began to split miles and crash fried beans.
"I don’t know if one is sure to win and two are not."
Mo Xiaocheng got up and walked towards the blue bricks. He let Xiao Junliang clench his fist with a light sentence "I’m going to have one enemy and two".
"Xiao city …"
Xiao Junliang’s face is livid. What else does he want to say? Moxiao City is gone.
Qiu Tongmei is coming. "The boss Mo Xiaocheng should be sure to win this before Gao Yexian, a very good player …"
Xiao Junliang hand micro behavior lived Qiu Tongmei connect words lightly said a sentence "look"
Mo Xiaocheng walked to the east of the oval blue brick, and the north wind blew his skirts slightly. Opposite him, Shinto Shinji came barefoot step by step and stopped five meters away from him.
Shinto Shinto spoke Japanese in a jabber, and Mo Xiaocheng looked at him in disbelief. At this moment, Sasai said, "Mo Jun Shinto Jun says hello to you, Shinto Jun, and he said he was glad to be able to deal with a master like you. Please give me more advice."
Mo Xiaocheng said with a smile, "Mr. Sasuke, please tell Mr. Shinto that I am also very happy to compete with Mr. Shinto to see the charm of the hand." After a pause, he added, "But please forgive me for my little knowledge. I want to give you more advice at the same time as Mr. Shinto and Mr. Gong."
The words sound just fell and immediately caused a sensation. Sasai’s face changed. I don’t know whether he was happy or angry, or whether he was angry and angry.
Although Xiao Junliang knew that MoXiao City would say this, he couldn’t help but look at MoXiao City with his eyelids beating, and his eyes became complicated.
Seeing Mo Xiaocheng’s words caused a lot of discussion. Shinji Fujimori was a little confused. Unfortunately, he didn’t understand Chinese, otherwise I’m afraid he would suddenly explode. Even so, Sasai said it in Japanese with patience. When Shinji Fujimori became ugly, the veins stood out suddenly and violently shook his fist. He mumbled in Japanese and looked angry and glared at Mo Xiaocheng.
Mo Xiaocheng understood a classic "honk" and guessed that the other party must have scolded himself, scolded himself for not knowing the height of the sky, scolded himself for insulting the martial arts, and looked at them with a faint smile regardless of their anger.
Sasai spoke again when Shinto Shinto’s two veins stood out and his joints clicked. This time, his tone was not so friendly. "Mo Jun, are you sure you are not kidding? Are you sure you want to be two masters of Shinto Jungong Jun alone? They two Tokyo but famous master Shi Zhuan can easily crush! Buffalo can kill with a hand knife! "
Sasai, with a hint of anger in his blunt Chinese, spoke in a matter-of-factly manner, keeping a close eye on MoXiao City, although he was very happy in his heart. I didn’t expect this MoXiao City to be so arrogant and dare to have one enemy and two enemies! Shinto Fujimori has a lot of talent. He knows that Tokyo is a first-class martial arts master, few people are enemies, and hundreds of disciples are actual combat masters.
Especially the work has flowers. He is the second brother of Shinto Fujimori. He once killed a big buffalo with a hand knife!
Now MoXiao City wants one to fight two. Even if his martial arts is higher than the two of them, it is impossible to match the two brothers’ joint efforts.
He’s not as obsessed with the spirit of budo as Shinji Fujita and Kuniyuhua. He thinks winning is the truth! Now he seems to have seen MoXiao city was beaten to vomiting blood!
To win this tournament, he and Xiao Junliang will have to distribute more benefits in the transaction. This is an agreement that has been secretly agreed.
This is the purpose of "martial friends"!
Mo Xiaocheng spoke, and his tone was still so calm. "Mr. Sasuke Xiaocheng didn’t mean anything to insult your country’s martial arts. Xiaocheng has long heard that the reputation of the martial arts is now a temporary itch. I want to be arrogant and better see the power of the martial arts. Of course, if Xiaocheng loses to two masters in the game, the consequences will be at your own risk. Of course, if Mr. Shinto and Mr. Gong think it is not good, they will refuse to discuss it."
What he said was beautiful. First, he emphasized that he was not insulting. He also praised the prestige. He just wanted to see it. His purpose was simple. Finally, he said that if the other party didn’t want to compete with him, he wouldn’t force it, but his tone revealed some disdain.
Sasai frowned slightly. After communicating with Gong Youhua, he took a deep look at Mo Xiaocheng and said, "Mo Jun, Xin Teng Jun and Gong Jun agreed …"
Chapter one hundred and seventy-two Great spirit, one enemy and two! (6)
Xiao Junliang frowned slightly when he heard that the other side had agreed to this unfair tournament. Although he was prepared to lose, he was very unhappy with this uncertain loss. He was used to holding everything in his hands and felt that the practice of Moxiao City had made him unhappy.
Xiao Junliang doesn’t know how to treat Moxiao City with respect. It’s impossible to be affectionate. It’s not enough for him to be treated as a friend. Xiao Junliang wants to be kind to his guests and get along with Moxiao City.
It’s undeniable that MoXiao City is kind to him, but it’s nothing to slowly return, but it makes him feel that Nai is his only daughter’s hand, and Xiao Yayun is interested in this MoXiao City, although it’s not as obsessed as that, but he has some affection for him, which has already made Xiao Junliang have a headache.
His daughter Xiao Yayun is only ten years old in half a month. Xiao Junliang really doesn’t want her to fall in love at this age, let alone the other person. She is six or seven years old. If it were someone else, Xiao Junliang would have let others evaporate!
But this man is a master of martial arts who has a good feeling for him in Mo Xiaocheng. Even if he can’t do it, it’s estimated that he can’t handle how powerful a person like Mo Xiaocheng is. Xiao Junliang knows for himself that his senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, and it’s hard to hit him, let alone kill him by sea tactics.
Fortunately, MoXiaoCheng be well-advised to Xiao Yayun without him. Otherwise, Xiao Junliang might do something.
Xiao Junliang can’t help but think of his favorite Ye Xingchen when he thinks of this kind of thing. I wonder how he did it in Jinan.
However, when it comes to Moxiao City, his feet are open, his eyes are set up, and he is staring at the opposite side. Shinto Shinji and Gong Youhua are screaming at him. "Come on, let me see how powerful it is!"
After that, he stepped out and the momentum suddenly rose, and the blue bricks hissed and cracked within three inches of his feet, and his shoes were trampled to pieces, and his feet shook off, so he also went barefoot.
"Shinji Fujimori! Work has flowers! Come on! "
Opposite Shinji Fujita and Gong Youhua looked at each other, nodded slowly and then moved their feet slowly forward.
Stop!
Mo Xiaocheng, Shinto Shinji, and Gong Youhua form a triangle, and the distance between them is just one meter, and the distance between one meter is no different for the master of chemical strength!
Eyes meet, Mo Xiaocheng stares at Shinto Shinto, and the two of them stare at him. The atmosphere is explosive!
People in the field dare not make a sound, and they are all staring at the three people, especially those who have seen the first battle of Mo Xiao City’s high industry. They all know that many people who fight at this level can’t see it in their lives and can’t imagine that there are people with martial arts to this extent in this world!