Kicking the bucket
Chapter 53:Kicking the bucket
Hearing what Li Shuxian said, Mo Fei suddenly changed his face: “What do you want to do?”
"To give you the director of the Jas fair shot, want to kill me, why sneak?"Now, Jace, come out and fight with me."
Li Shuxian a long whistle, body ahead, full of bones a soft sound, the blood rushing on the occasion of a strong road has been like a giant shelling, on the spot towards the Longquan Wu Museum deputy director Mo Fei.
Fist, fist, fist.
This fist under the Mo Fei and the four sitting warriors who flew with Mo seemed to see an ancient mountain of gods and fall down, and the overwhelming terror made one of the weakest masters of the heart uttered a panicked scream, but even the courage of resistance had not yet exploded.
"Ah, Li Shuxian, my Dragon Spring Wuyuan Museum will never be defeated by you."
Mo Fei roared, blood burst, from the thighs ascended, straight up, the birth of Li Shuxian's fist to defeat, followed by a punch, and Li Shuxian's fist head-on collision.
“Hush!”
There was no suspense, but the deputy curator, who was like Stan, had broken his bones, and the running fire of terror swept him out like a rag doll, and he was scrapped on the spot.
At this time, the remaining three soldiers had just reacted.
The three saw the tragedy of the deputy curator Mo Fei, but also did not care what to fight alone to deceive and less, clenched the teeth at the same time rushed to Li Shuxian, and the three people attacked from three directions to block the direction he could dodge.
“Good!”
Li Shuxian just came out to tempt the Sirius team people to shoot is to try to test the true power of the god's overlord body, and the man of the Sirius team is not worth mentioning in addition to the gun, so that he can't be happy.
At present, the three major warriors of Longquan Wuji Museum are working together, which is in line with his heart.
Li Shuxian did not dodging, hands out, punched one of the soldiers, the other hand was a buckle, and the other hand was a buckle, and the wrist of the other boxing satin warrior was caught, in addition to his half-shaved body, and the shoulder hit the last sitting warrior's fist.
Say it slowly.
Li Shuxian, between the electric light and fling stones, completed the response to the three major sitting warriors.
Boxing, claws, shoulders, and three sitting warriors clashed hard.
“Ah!”
Spit on the connection.
Li Shuxian in a boxing martial artist stepped in the dust, hard work through the bones of the broken.
The martial artist who was gripped by his wrist was also trembling hard by him, as if the human beings had captured the snake tail and trembling and trembling snakes were all over the bones, and the end of the martial artist in the town was almost so, and the spine of Li Shuxian was almost broken in the moment when he shook out, and the screaming after falling on the ground was more than paralyzed.
As for the last dark martial artist, his fist and Li Shuxian's shoulder impact, but it is like hitting a copper wall, especially when Li Shuxian's shoulder shakes, there is also a force, although this force will not be like fighting against Jace's general blood and soft, but also through the fist into his arm.
In the eyes of outsiders, the martial artist in the town not only did not hesitate to shake his arm, but also broke his arm, such a terrible scene made the first time out of the town martial artist quickly collapse.
The other side a little shot can make you break the bones, and your attack can not only hurt the other side half will be injured by the other side's body of the anti-shock force...
How to fight this?
This gap is so great that it is desperate.
For a time, the determined sitting warrior did not dare to stay, and turned around and quickly fled.
“What about Jace?Where is Jace?Come on out, aren’t you going to kill me?I have come here now and called you Longquan Wuyuan Museum, you can do your best, we are both in pain and quick to fight for life and death."
Li Shuxianqiu wind swept the leaves like the five dark masters of the Longquan Wuyuan Museum, immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time he strode down the meteor and went straight to the inside of the Dragon Spring Wuda Museum.
Along the way, many warriors of Longquan Wudao heard the news, but they saw that the director of Mo Fei's sitting town after the end of the martial arts, a frightened face, did not dare to block, and let Li Shuxian break into the Longquan Wuyuan Museum as if they were in no one's land.
After a few minutes, another deputy director sitting in the town of Longquan Wujie came with a few wise warriors and shouted: "Li Shuxian, what do you want to do, the enmity between us Longquan Wu Museum and you have been revealed, you still do not rely on our Longquan Wu Museum master is not on the door to kick the museum, wanton, you want to be enemies with our Shirling warriors, and our entire Longquan Wu Museum is the enemy?
"Who are you?"Jace, let him fight with me, and when it's over, I'll turn around and go."
Li Shuxian looked at the deputy curator at the level of the dark warrior and was indifferent.
"The director of the Jas is not in the room now, otherwise you should be in this presumptuous place."
“Not in the room?Then you can call Jace."
“You...”
The deputy curator naturally could not call Jace, as the deputy curator, he naturally understood the situation of Jace, because he did not dare to appear in the rush.
At present, in the face of Li Shuxian's questioning, he can only say with a hint of frustration: "The director of Jace has something to do in his body to return to the museum."
“Ten days?”
Li Shuxian nodded his head.
He had pierced the Longquan Wujun Museum, and Jas still did not appear that Jas was really absent.
For a time he couldn't help but be a little disappointed: "Then I have to come back in two months."
“You...”
The deputy curator looked at Li Shuxian, his eyes full of suppressed anger: "The director of Jace has reconciled with you, you are still aggressive, and you have not provoked me to the Longquan Wu Museum for no reason, injuring me Longquan Wu curator and sitting warrior, this matter we Dragon Spring Wu Museum of the master will not easily stop."
“For no reason?Whether you ask the director of your Jace for any reason, you know, you do not bother to inquire, Jace must fight with me, I heard that the Longquan Wu Museum in addition to Jas, there are three masters, you can also let them come, if anyone can better than me, I will do it, otherwise I will not be as merciless as today."
Li Shuxian replied calmly, and then turned around and left.
“The director of Fu Yi... let’s let him go?”We also have three martial arts teachers in Longquan Wudao, more than 40 disciples and mentors with actual combat ability, he has only one person, and we have one more people standing in his way?”
Fu Yi, deputy director of the side of a tall body full of muscle, the strength has reached the peak of the man's dissatisfaction.
“Hold on up...”
Fu Yi shook his head: "This Li Shuxian, is a crazy, if we really hugged him, he will absolutely hurt the killer, once he starts to kill, you think how many of these more than 40 people dare to go forward and fight hard?"Even if they are not afraid to die one by one, how many more people can survive after Li Jingxian finally spelled out us?”
The man opened his mouth and said, “Are we going to count like this?”After his reputation in the Longquan Wuji Museum, he stepped into the mud, and if the situation is not restored, we will become second-rate in the Shimadaw community like the other two.”
"It can only be reported to the headquarters, Shire such a big market, I believe that the headquarters will never give up because of a person in the district."
Fu Yi said immediately, "Well, now is not the time to say these words, immediately save the deputy director of Mo Fei and a few martial arts teachers."
“Yes.”
Some of the men were reluctant to come down.
In addition, he is still a bit unconvinced...
What a powerful existence in the Longquan Wujian in his mind, but now, it is helpless to be hit by a person?
Fu Yi secretly looked at the man and could guess what he was thinking, not only him, but estimated that the whole Longquan Wuji Museum was uncertain, but...
The headquarters of the Shire could not bring back enough strong people to take back the lost face for the Longquan Wu Museum.
Before the arrival of the people in the main hall of the capital, he had the only way to personally come forward to ask An Lao and the old people to preside over the justice, preferably to mobilize the power of the Shire martial arts community and expel them from the martial arts world.
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