Chapter 1260 (1/2)

After all, as long as he was not a fool, he would know that there were so many people in the blood shark gang. At least, there are so many people in the blood shark Gang, even if we can't talk about how powerful they are. At present, there are dozens of people, which is definitely more powerful than his thin one.

With Zhao Jiuge still smiling, people think Zhao Jiuge is a little silly. I don't know if it's because he hasn't been to the Qingfeng Strait and doesn't know where he came from. He's just a stranger.

Even a Liang couldn't help feeling this, but looking at Zhao Jiuge's out of the dust temperament, a Liang didn't dare to show it recklessly. After all, just like Zhao Jiuge had a good impression on him, a Liang had a good impression on Zhao Jiuge. At least, the appearance of Zhao Jiuge was a temporary relief for himself.

The fat man of Song Dynasty is not angry but angry. He laughs when he hears Zhao Jiuge's words. His eyes are full of interesting flavor. He looks at Zhao Jiuge's figure, and then says with no anger, ”newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.”

Maybe watching Zhao Jiuge mention Bihai palace before, the fat man of song thought that Zhao Jiuge might have something to do with Bihai palace. After all, once there is some connection, he may not dare to think about Zhao Jiuge. But now, Zhao Jiuge will not look like an important figure in Bihai palace. Otherwise, normal people will not hit others in the face as soon as they come up. After all, there will be no conflict of interests Next, no one likes innocent involvement in the body.

After finishing this sentence, song fatty slowly came forward, looked at Zhao Jiuge's expression of not beating, continued to say, ”boy, today I'll teach you the rules of life, otherwise, if you want to continue to live in the Qingfeng Strait, you will suffer a lot.”

This time, song Pang's face was a bit ferocious. Although he was still full of laughter, he was obviously going to attack Zhao Jiuge. He was scolded by Zhao Jiuge in front of so many people. If he didn't make any action, everyone would underestimate himself. After all, he struggled in the lowest level of Qingfeng Haixia. One of the pictures was ruthless, the second was his fame and prestige On the one hand, sometimes for the sake of fame, even if the face of fat can be filled.

”Fat song, it's our two grudges today. Don't bring it to other people.” After all, in his opinion, Zhao Jiuge is mostly a foreign guy. Maybe he has some strength, but he is short of social sophistication. Therefore, seeing Zhao Jiuge fall into the hands of song Pang, a Liang also wants to help Zhao Jiuge out this time.

”You'd better take care of yourself. You can't protect yourself.” This time, the fat man of Song Dynasty didn't have any hesitation. When he spoke, he directly moved the knife in his hand.

The blue light suddenly became strong, and there was a sharp sense of separation on the blade. The fat man of Song Dynasty activated the long knife in his hand with his own spiritual power, and directly cleaved toward Zhao Jiuge. However, the fat man did not strike at Zhao Jiuge's vital point. Obviously, he left his hand.

A Liang held his breath. There was some anger in his dark eyes. Especially, song Pang ignored his words directly. Obviously, he didn't take him seriously. Moreover, the knife had been waved out. Even if a Liang wanted to stop it, it was too late. It seemed that Zhao Jiuge was about to fall on Zhao Jiuge.

The green light reflected on Zhao Jiuge's delicate face. Zhao Jiuge didn't shake his eyes. He just watched the blue blade fall.

However, under close observation, Zhao Jiuge's face and eyes are not easy to detect the color of irony. With the strength of his body and the changes in his strength, even if Zhao Jiuge doesn't avoid it, the fat man of Song Dynasty will still be unhurt and even have no reaction after hitting himself.

”Bang.”

The dull voice fell down, and the sharp blade fell on Zhao Jiuge's chest. It was not a fatal position. Zhao Jiuge did not move from the beginning to the end, but when the blade fell, a golden light appeared and then disappeared.

Song Pang Tzu felt numb in his hands, and the blade of his knife could not fall down. This made him stare at each other, which made him surprised. As for the people around him, they were stunned. Those who didn't know the situation thought that he was joking again. Only songpang knew that he didn't want to be moved, but couldn't hurt Zhao Jiuge at all.

”Tut Tut, I still want to teach people about this strength. Are you all such goods in Qingfeng Strait? If so, I will not suffer losses in your Qingfeng Strait.” Looking at the long sword with green light, Zhao Jiuge waved his head, and his face was always that cheap smile. Even though the appearance of being beaten was close at hand, song Pang finally felt a little flustered in his heart.

”You know, if you didn't show mercy, I'm afraid you'd be a dead man now. Remember, you don't have to ask others for trouble. I'm afraid you don't know how you died when you're out of the Qingfeng strait for your strength.”

This time, Zhao Jiuge's face finally became more serious, and then he ignored it. There were still some dull fat people in Song Dynasty who didn't even use the flying sword. They just used the sword and showed a sword spirit.At the moment of releasing the attack, he burst out his own breath. Zhao Jiuge only deliberately suppressed the peak of Huashen realm, so as not to frighten the monks.

A silver sword Qi jumped out directly, with a mysterious sword meaning. At such a close distance, it directly bombarded the fat man of Song Dynasty.