Chapter 442 (1/2)

Five minutes ago, he was still saying that everything was under control. As a result, he was tortured into a pig's head, and the speed of hitting his face was not too fast!

No way, who would have thought that a monster like a 10-year-old child would have such terrible power!

”Well, let you go.”

”Brush!”

Xiaojiaoheel grabs situ to cool one foot, picks him out from the stone wall, then jumps up towards the cliff, and finally falls on the top of the mountain.

That's it.

Sima Liang, who was seriously injured, was dragged into Cangshan sect by xiaojiaoheel, and then he was thrown into the martial arts arena.

”This...”

Looking at the beaten, even his mother can not recognize the strong black evil hall, the ancient clock silly eyes.

Calculate the time. It's only ten minutes before xiaojiaoheel left. A strong person in the Dharma destroying environment was abused like this. It's too fast!

The main reason is that situ Liang is a little bit resistant to beating, and his small feet are more tactile, so he will blow more for a while.

Otherwise, it can be done in a few minutes.

”Master.”

Small feet with the head, Ao Jiao way: ”master, abuse into such, can also be satisfied?”

”Satisfied, satisfied!”

Gu Zhong raised his thumb and saw the miserable situation of situ Liang. He only felt that the injury inside his thigh was all healed, and there was no pain at all.

Mainly because of the contrast, it seems that situ old thief is much more painful than himself.

”Dong!”

Suddenly, a crisp sound came.

Small feet follow the battle form back to the previous normal form, long body weak lying on the ground.

Although the combat form is very strong, its disadvantage is that it does not last long. After returning to normal, it will fall into a weak state for a long time.

Anyway, after listening to Xiaohu's explanation, Gu Zhong summed up that she was strong for five minutes and weak for 20 days.

The ancient clock came and held it in his arms and said, ”hard work, baby.”

Small feet with weak even call a strength have no, can only lie down on the host, close eyelids into sleep.

”Master, what will he do?”

Lin Xiao pointed to the half dead situ Liang lying on the ground and said.

”I'll take care of it. Let's have a rest.”

Hi all night, the disciples were also a little tired, so they cleaned up the garbage on the ground and went back to their rooms.

Only mu Yuefeng has not left.

”Why, I'm staying alone to show my love to you?” The ancient bell hooks the corners of his mouth. Although his words are not enough, they give people a feeling of being handsome.

After the barbecue with his disciples just now, Mu Yuefeng's views on Guzhong and Cangshan sect have changed. This sect seems to be more brilliant than he imagined.

Although the disciples are not old, they are all top-notch talents in terms of their aptitude. In some Liuliu and even wuliuzong sects, they are all capable of shooting.

For example, Lin Chen, who was respected and feared by others, had already achieved six levels of cultivation in Zhendan realm at a young age. It would be nice if he was the only one. After her careful identification, there were 20 warriors in Zhendan realm.

And it doesn't look much older than her, which makes her not calm. When she thinks of the name of ”Cangshan school”, Mu Yuefeng has to wonder how Guzhong, the leader, became the leader.

So he asked.

”What is the relationship between you and the Cangshan school in Shangjing?”