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Chapter 54:Who is the Trash

Chapter 54: Who's the Bastard?

A few days ago, Duan Chen returned to the family with Duan Xiaoyun, but Duan Xiaoyun did not appear at the family meeting.

This is because Duan Xiaoyun temporarily received the family's request, and his father, the three elders of the family, are far away, to jointly handle the business of the family Chamber of Commerce.

Duan Xiaoyunwu's talent is mediocre, continue to cultivate, it is difficult to break through to the samurai realm.Duan Yuan finally decided to let his son give up martial arts, enter the family chamber of commerce as soon as possible, and take another road to make a living.

This time, Duan Xiaoyun returned to the earth, is to pack things and leave, and farewell to Duan Chen.

Unexpectedly, an accident occurred in the middle of the road, and Zhou Shaokun stopped and beaten.

...

Under the guidance of Duan Ping, Duan Chen quickly arrived at the front of the meal hall.

It was time for lunch, and hundreds of foreign disciples and secret-named disciples were gathered in front of the door.

They were all holding their arms, either in the distance or near, pointing at several people in the center of the door.

"I can't believe that as a young disciple of the eight-stream family, he is so vulnerable to the fire-cooked family."

"The two of them are not as powerful as the Qingning City Zhou family.I have heard that these two people, Duan Xueqing and Duanshan, are the outstanding members of their family!”

"The young generation has not been able to do it before!It’s also a bit of a flying feather, and it’s barely possible.Others, older, are not as good as Zhou’s Monday River.The younger ones are all smaller than the little ones.Especially in that section, there has been no breakthrough for five consecutive years, and the luck of the children of the family has been defeated by him!"

“Isn’t that a time when he’s going to come here?”Don’t you want to break his leg?”

He passed through the crowd and came straight to the front of Zhou Shaokun.

At this time, Duan Xueqin and Duanshan were tired of sweating, and the chest of the mountain also had a sword, and the blood stained red clothes.

Zhou Shaokun put the purple sword in front of him, his hands on the hilt of the sword, and his face was arrogant and disdainful.

Behind Zhou Shaokun, two first-order samurai dog legs, one to the left and one right, tossed the arm, and tugged the small cloud on the ground.

Beaten, the face on both sides of the small cloud was swollen like the buns, and the blue piece was covered with blood, and even the eyes were a little open.

Seeing the appearance of the section, the snow and the mountain were relieved.

“Brother.”

“Brother, you are here...”

The two people did not say a word, suddenly, the body of the throb, bathed in blue light, like a blue lightning, blinking, moved to the legs of the two dogs.

Hush!Hush!

Oh yeah!Oh yeah!

In Zhou Shaokun's stunned eyes, Duan Chen punched two punches and hit the fields of the two dogs on the legs of the Dantian, bombarded their gas pool.

Then, he slapped his hands and punched the two of them cracked their cheekbones, sprayed blood, and flew into the crowd, unconscious.

“Little cloud, how are you?”

He sat down with the small cloud and looked at his injuries.

See the swollen cheeks, the thorny wound, the anger in the fire, the air of the eye is a little red.

You know, Duan Xiaoyun is the first family he came through here, met the first relatives, memory, but also with his deep feelings.Inheriting this feeling, treating the small clouds, the paragraph is like treating his own brother.

At this moment, I saw that Duan Xiaoyun was beaten, and Duan Chen hated not to shoot immediately, and Zhou Shaokun was killed on the spot.

Zhou Shaokun's face was heavy, his hands clasped the sword hilt of the purple sword, raised his head in a cold and proud, and said condescendingly: "Hm!The last time you were buried in the valley of Swords, your life was not dead.How dare you to waste my people today, and you will not be afraid.”

“The death table!”

Before he could say anything, he was cold and cold.

The small cloud was handed over to Duan Xueqing for care, and then, Duan Chen slowly stood up and stared into Zhou Shaokun's eyes: "Life and death table, fight with me!"I’ll ask you, Dare not!”

“Death table?You!"

So provoked, Zhou Shaokun's heart beat violently a few times, eyes staring, five fingers not naturally force, the heart is full, immediately to agree.

But, think of the terrible fighting skills in the burial of the sword valley.And just now, his rapid as electric body, Zhou Shaokun can not help but hesitate.

Life and death, once you step on, can not be regretted.If Zhou Shaokun can not win, then the end will not only defeat, but die!

"I will ask you again, life and death, dare to fight with me!"The voice suddenly increased by eight degrees, and once again asked questions.

Seeing that the paragraph was so confident, Zhou Shaokun became more and more timid, and his eyes did not naturally move away: “I...”

Seeing this scene, the onlookers of the disciples began to show a little bit of playful look.

“Funny!As the leader of the younger generation of the Zhou family, Zhou Shaokun did not dare to accept the challenge of the paragraph?Is he afraid of dying in the hands of the twistal?”

"It seems that the strength of the paragraph is not as simple as what we see on the surface!"

"Just now Zhou Shaokun mentioned 'Bury Sword Valley'... is there, they have met each other?"

“Who knows!Perhaps, just Zhou Shao Kun is small, greedy and afraid of death, afraid of life and death!It's also possible!As you all know, Zhou Shaokun has always been a bully and a fear of hard, and with the first name of the Monday River Gate, he bullied people everywhere!”

Gradually, people began to cast a contemptuous look at Zhou Shaokun, and even the challenge of the stage was not dared to accept, fully exposing his nature of deception and fear of hard.

At this moment, Zhou Shao Kun only felt that his face was hot and spicy and had been greatly humiliated.However, he still dare not agree to the paragraph, because... to lose is to die, he can't afford to lose!

“The rubbish!”

Duan Chen spit out two words indifferently, and then coldly hummed: "Chou Shaokun, you have always felt that I am a waste."But you don't even dare to accept my challenge... Well, you are not a waste, but even a waste is not as good as it is!"

“Ah—”

Hearing this, Zhou Shaokun was instantly irritated, his face flushed red, his eyes were covered with blood, and his mouth made a low roar, and the whole person was like a leopard with angry hair.

He was always on the bottom of his feet, and dared to say that he was even inferior to waste.This shame, he could not bear it anyway.

“Shut up, I’ve fought with you!”

He could no longer bear it, roared, and slammed his sword to the head!

True gas condensation, purple sword body, eighteen inscriptions are all activated, emitting dazzling purple brection, like a pure purple crystal.

Terrible forces, like volcanoes, erupt like volcanoes, the sword breaks the air, and emits a whimper...

This is Zhou Shaokun's most powerful martial arts - "split the air"!

At that time, deep in the North Mountain, he relied on this trick, and a sword split the second-order demon "earth barbarous bear" in half!

Today's strike, angry, the offensive can be said to be extreme!

“Come well!”

“Huh?”

The eye of the paragraph condensed, and it was intended to use the ice fist to kill the soul and directly put Zhou Shaokun down.But after seeing Zhou Shaokun's cracking, he suddenly changed his mind.

He did not fight back, just feet, the body is like a light fluttering leaves, back and forth out of the two feet, avoiding this sharp blow.

"His martial arts, although it is a sword method, but with my new understanding of the broken military blade, the mood has something in common..."

Duan Chen stood two feet outside, staring at the breathless Zhou Shaokun, showing a disdainful smile, then stretched out his palm, fingertips pointed to Zhou Shaokun, slightly to the hook, defiantly: "Continue!Olith, are you that powerful?It’s not even good for the shit!”

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