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Chapter 96 No gun in hand, gun in heart

Chapter 96: No gun in hand, but gun in heart

Luo Xiaofeng made a move like lightning and grabbed Master Qiu Ba's ankle in an instant.

Master Qiu Ba shouted angrily: "Looking for death!" His spiritual power was stirring up and his whole body flew up. He swung around, broke free from Luo Xiaofeng's hand, and kicked Luo Xiaofeng's belly like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng just dodged away and his legs arrived again!

Seventy-two chain legs kicked at Luo Xiaofeng like a whirlwind.

Luo Xiaofeng is like a lonely leaf in the center of a storm, and may be shattered at any time.

Mr. Qiu Ba’s 72 chain legs are indeed outstanding. The moves are connected, the styles are intertwined, seamless, and it is not leaking!

Luo Xiaofeng only had the ability to resist, but no strength to fight back! He was tightly wrapped by Master Qiu Ba’s legs and could not escape!

Master Qiu Ba gritted his teeth, and he secretly swore that he would kick the brat in front of him, be useless, be depressed, and explode!

"I dare to expose my faults, I will kill you!" Mr. Qiu Ba sneered.

"Luo Xiaofeng's legs are in his chest..."

"No, Luo Xiaofeng fell down and he might have suffered serious injuries in his abdomen..."

"Oh my god, Mr. Qiu Ba kicked him in the temple..."

...

On stage, off stage, there were a burst of exclamations...

Luo Xiaofeng on the stage was like a ball, kicked around by Master Qiu Ba.

People's screams came one after another...

Shocking, sighing, cheering, anger and scolding, all kinds of sounds mixed together, hitting people's eardrums.

Luo Xiaofeng rushed left and right, tilted around, fell down and got up again, got up and fell again...

Master Qiu Ba’s seventy-two chain legs were exhausted! He held the railing on the platform and gasped...

Without adjusting his breath, he kicked out seventy-two kicks in one breath in a violent state. This was the most desperate way of fighting in his life. This not only overdraws his spiritual power, but also consumes his spiritual energy!

Master Qiu Ba did not look at Luo Xiaofeng, but he knew that Luo Xiaofeng, a stinky brat, could not get up again. There was no need for him to work so hard. I guess after kicking a few times, this stinky brat would die!

The anger in Mr. Qiu Ba's heart completely disappeared. Although he was exhausted, he was very happy!

The audience on and off the stage suddenly exclaimed again!

When Master Qiu Ba turned around, he was immediately shocked.

Luo Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ring, actually stood up staggeringly again. He yawned and stretched, as if he had just woken up.

"What the hell is this?!" Mr. Qiu Ba stared at Luo Xiaofeng, unable to believe his eyes.

Luo Xiaofeng staggered towards Mr. Qiu Ba…

Mr. Qiu Ba's fingers that grabbed the railing looked pale due to excessive force! Not only did his fingers pale, but his face was even more pale!

"Master Qiu Ba's leg skills are indeed great, but unfortunately he is still a little weaker. He is not qualified to kill and hurt people, and he is still making do with itch!" Luo Xiaofeng giggled and said, "You seem to be tired of kicking, so I should play tricks down there!"

The cold sweat from Master Qiu Ba's forehead dripped, and he shivered all over, and he stepped back step by step along the railing...

The audience members were crazy.

"Beat him...beat him...dare to kill someone in Huadu City..."

"I have been enduring it for a long time... If I don't kill this turtle, it will not be tolerated by nature..."

"The good thing about the Lord Luo Sect...Long live the Lord Luo Sect..."

"Don't give him a chance to breathe...beat him...beat him fucking..."

...

"Dingding..."

The main actor of the ring ringed the bell and announced the intermission!

Mr. Qiu Ba was helped to the chair by a group of people, and someone was wiping his sweat. The two young men with white and tender faces trotted over and pinched their legs for Mr. Qiu Ba! Mr. Qiu Ba was gasping for breath. While he was gasping, he drank water with his hands trembling. The water spilled on his body and stuck his throat. He threw the water cup, covered his chest, and coughed violently...

Seven or eight subordinates are slapping the back for Mr. Qiu Ba!

Master Qiu Ba stopped coughing, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and his eyes stared at Luo Xiaofeng not far away.

Luo Xiaofeng held his arms, leaned against the railing of the ring, and looked at Master Qiu Ba with a smile on his face.

"What's going on? It seems that this little slag who has only a level three young spiritual realm, how could he have such strong defensive ability? What's going on?" Mr. Qiu Ba couldn't figure it out, but he was a veteran of all kinds of battles. He calmed down and adjusted his breath secretly. He still had a chance. He just focused on bombarding and did not pay attention to Luo Xiaofeng's reaction. He believed that with his experience and experience, as long as he checked carefully, he would definitely discover Luo Xiaofeng's secret! After discovering Luo Xiaofeng's secret, he could catch Luo Xiaofeng's vital points. At that time, he could kill this little slag to the ground in one fell swoop!

Intermission time has passed!

Master Qiu Ba walked towards Luo Xiaofeng step by step. This time, he was careful and careful!

Luo Xiaofeng walked over with his arms held his arms and staggered. He looked at Master Qiu Ba’s legs and laughed and said, "Mr. Qiu Ba’s legs are suitable for both length and short, neither fat nor thin, neither astringent nor greasy. They are really great legs for steaming and braising!"

"Fart..." Mr. Qiu Ba angrily hummed.

"When it comes to delicious food, Mr. Qiu Ba does not drool, but farts... This is too unscientific!" Luo Xiaofeng smiled wickedly: "No wonder Mr. Qiu Ba is different from others!" Luo Xiaofeng said, and his eyes were brushing on Mr. Qiu Ba's body again...

Mr. Qiu was uncomfortable all over. The place where Luo Xiaofeng saw seemed to be crawling...

"Haha... I didn't expect that Mr. Qiu Ba, who killed someone without blinking, was actually a very shy person!" Luo Xiaofeng carried his hands on his back and said seriously: "In the future, we will go out for more walks, communicate more with people, and participate in more group activities... Little Guai Guai, have you heard it!"

"Let me..." Mr. Qiu Ba said only one word, and swallowed the word "fart" behind him! He gritted his teeth and forced the anger in his heart.

"What do you want to fart again?" Luo Xiaofeng giggled: "Faring is actually not a bad thing!"

"Please note, Mr. Qiu Ba is going to fart!" Luo Xiaofeng shouted to the audience: "The fart is going to sound soon, everyone quickly applaud!"

Everyone in the audience laughed, and some people applauded!

Master Qiu Ba’s nose was about to become angry. He wanted to calm down, but he couldn’t even calm down!

Master Qiu Ba glanced at the weapon rack at the corner of the ring.

The weapons racks are filled with all kinds of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, boring sticks, spears, whips, maces, hammers, claws, and eighteen weapons.

Master Qiu Ba snatched a bright silver spear and said to Luo Xiaofeng angrily: "Pick a weapon, let's start now!" Master Qiu Ba wanna fight quickly, but he doesn't want to waste time here.

The gun is the ancestor of all soldiers, and its power is extraordinary! Mr. Qiu Ba’s weapon is a gun. Although he has not used a gun for many years, he still keeps the moves of the gun in mind! He believes that a gun is not like a foot, and he cannot kill Luo Xiaofeng, but a gun can definitely do it!

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I don't want weapons, these fists can also kill people!"

Mr. Qiu Ba was shocked: "You really don't want weapons?"

"Only those who lack guns can use guns. I am a dignified and innocent man, so there is no need for that!" Luo Xiaofeng giggled: "I have a gun on my body and a gun in my heart, so if you use a gun, you will definitely lose!"
Chapter completed!
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