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Chapter 254 Old Dog, I'm On Top of You
Everyone looked at the statue of Valkyrie, which had begun to emit golden fairy light.

The next moment, the golden light was in full bloom, wearing a warrior armor, a burly body with a beard floating on his chest, and a bright red face with endless majesty.

The second master, who was bathed in the golden light, waved the Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, "Second master, I am also a red-faced man with a shit face outside the hut, brother, you miss me so much, if you are in trouble, I will naturally come to support you!"

Huo Wu on the side was completely dumbfounded. Although she is a supernatural being and a descendant of the Huaxia Ancient Wu Family, compared to people of their level, she basically does not believe that there are gods in this world.

But Guan Erye, the Martial God bathed in the golden light in front of him, ruthlessly broke Huo Wu's long-standing cognition!

"what!"

Second Master Guan let out a sigh, turned to look at Prince Xueyue who was sitting on the jug in a daze, and said, "Little girl from the barbaric land, what do you want to do when you come to my land in the east?"

"Don't be prejudiced against me, little girl, I came here for a stroll, and I also came here tonight to admire your old godly power. You should chop those shameless guys!"

Facing the Martial God Guan Erye, the Blood Moon Prince also put away her arrogance and unruliness. Facing the real advent of China's fairy-level Martial God, her vampire prince is nothing more than a one-shot in the eyes of others.

Han Zheng graciously handed a pot of fairy tea made from yellow spring water and sea of ​​bitterness to Guan Erye, "Second Lord, try to see if this tea suits your taste!"

"It's so numb, brother, you have a lot of good things in your hands!"

After Guan Erye took a sip of the fragrant tea, he said to Sima Changkong and his party who were standing opposite him: "You bastard green ball, your cultivation has reached the spiritual level, and you are still bullying ordinary people in the mortal world!" , Do you want the second master to chop you with a knife?"

"Master Guan, you are biased, he is not a mortal! You are just the soul after death, do you think you can be my uncle's opponent?"

Sima Wen's reckless words made his uncle wish to kill him with a sword, and the rest of the people also quietly moved away from Sima Wen who was still clamoring.

"If you don't die, you won't die!"

Prince Xueyue gave Sima Wen a silent look, and threw a bunch of grapes in the bag to Guan Erye graciously, "War God eat some grapes to calm down, this guy is not qualified enough for you to do it."

Second Master Guan handed the grapes to Huo Wu who was beside him, "Little girl, I eat this thing every day, and it's hard work carrying my statue, here's your reward!"

Sima Changkong kicked the naked Sima Wen fiercely. He was about to apologize to Second Master Guan when he saw the Yanyue Knife in Second Master's hand move forward slightly!
"Not good!" Sima Changkong's expression changed.

"This b*tch is useless!"

Han Zheng really wondered how the Sima family, as the four major families in the capital, educated their direct descendants, and how they could live up to now with just this IQ!

As Guan Erye's Yanyue Knife was tapped forward, a golden light flashed away, and Sima Wen, who was standing there stupidly and kicking himself innocently without knowing why, even chopped off his right arm silently. On the ground, there is no consciousness.

The blood sprayed from the mouth as if he didn't want money, and was about to point at Han Zheng with his right hand, but found that he didn't have any consciousness, looked down, and just took a look, Sima Wen let out an ah, and fainted from the fright.

And the sword light that Guan Erye had chopped off hit the ground, silently cutting the ground into a ravine ten meters deep, and Sima Wen fell into the ravine!

"War God, be merciful!"

Sima Changkong felt like his heart was about to jump out. Just now when the Valkyrie made a move, he had a feeling of facing death. Fortunately, he was not the one who slashed, otherwise it would definitely be over.

"Brother, look at his cultivation, there is nothing better than you! You woke up the second master from my sleep at night, is it because you let me get rid of these ants?"

The second master was bathed in the golden light, his aura of calmness and majesty had already made all the martial arts masters who followed Sima Changkong overwhelmed to the point of peeing their pants in fright!
Han Zheng smiled cheaply, and poured another cup of tea for the second master, "Second master, what you said, boy, I saw your statue in this factory building, so I plan to invite you to drink tea and chat, come , the second master drinks tea!"

After receiving the tea, the second master showed a boy's caring eyes, and sat on the stone pier sent by Prince Blood Moon to taste the tea!
"Prodigal girls, you don't know how tired you are! The second master's real body is here, why are you still carrying his old man's statue, you have big breasts and no brains!"

Han Zheng looked at Huo Wu who was standing there stupidly with the Martial God Statue speechless, and scolded his homeroom teacher for nothing in front of everyone in a lecture tone.

"Oh!"

The strange thing is that Huo Wu didn't even open her mouth to make any rebuttals, and gently put down the statue of the Martial God, and stood obediently beside Han Zheng, with her red mouth covered, "I want to drink watermelon juice!"

"Brother, bring me some watermelon juice, and also your papaya juice, and take it to give as a gift!"

With a wave of his hand, Han Zheng gave a bottle of watermelon juice to Huowu who was waiting eagerly, and gave Er Ye a bottle of watermelon juice and papaya juice. After looking at the gradually dwindling inventory in his mind, Han Zheng planned to go back in a few days Stock up.

"Why don't you group of shrimps leave? Do you want the second master to send you to hell?"

Guan Erye, who was drinking watermelon juice, looked up at Sima Changkong and a group of people standing there stupidly, holding his Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and stomped on the ground. In the roar, everyone except Sima Changkong Sahuan ran out.

Sima Changkong suppressed the fear in his heart, and said with a ferocious expression: "Master Wushen, I want to compete with him one-on-one. You just said that I am not better than him in any way. I am not convinced!"

After hearing Sima Changkong's words, Erye Guan, the mighty god of war, couldn't hold back a mouthful of watermelon juice, and turned his face to look at Han Zheng, "Brother, this bastard wants to die, so you can fulfill him!"

Han Zheng gave a bottle of watermelon juice to Prince Xueyue who was beside him carefully, and then smiled and nodded to the second master to express his understanding!
"Sima Changkong is the Sword God, right?"

Han Zheng walked to a place five meters away from Sima Changkong, a slim black suit outlined his godly body under the moonlight, he was so arrogant and full of detached and ruffian alternative temperament.

"Precisely, today, as a sword god, I challenge you!"

While speaking, Sima Changkong had already pulled out the long sword behind his back, set up his posture, and waited for Han Zheng's attack.

"I don't understand, what idiots gave you the title of Sword God, Er Ye has such a detached identity, he dares to bear the title of God of War humbly, do you think your life is too long?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take my sword!"

Sima Changkong ignored Han Zheng's sarcasm at all, and with a flash of his body, the sword light became a piece, facing Han Zheng as a hood!

Under the moonlight, Han Zheng put his hands in his pockets, and opened his eyes to see Sima Changkong's speed trajectory clearly. When the sword light was only one foot away from Han Zheng, Han Zheng's figure was like a bolt of lightning. Sima Changkong's eyes disappeared.

Sima Changlong turned around in mid-air, and quickly slashed out more than a dozen sword qi without looking behind him.

But when he saw the emptiness behind him, shock appeared in the depths of his eyes, and he blurted out, "Where's the person?"

"I'm on top of you, old dog!"

Han Zheng's lazy words came from above Sima Changkong's head!
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