Chapter 327： One move defeats you (1/2)
As soon as Lin Fengfeng's words fell, he immediately jumped down the stairs with Huang Family's Offering and Bai's Offering, and then came to Zhang Wanlin's side.
As soon as the three reached Zhang Wanlin's side, they immediately made a gesture to Zhang Wanlin: ”Master Zhang, please do it. After all, Wei always asks for your help. You should have prepared this Miyamoto Sanji for him.”
”Haha! Three, do you mean cross talk?”
The three divisions of Miyamoto watched Lin Fengzheng and suddenly stepped down to find Zhang Wanlin's stubble.
Mr. Miyamoto said: ”I have long heard that Hua Xia's crosstalk is very interesting, and it was really extraordinary at first sight, which made people laugh.”
The white enshrined tribes turned red, but they dared not go to power and fight again. There is no way. The third division of Miyamoto is a fourth-rank martial arts warrior. Have to leap.
A third-rank martial artist can never defeat a fourth-rank martial artist! They finally cultivated this good skill, and they didn't want to be abolished by the third division of Miyamoto, so they could only lose this face.
Fortunately, there is Zhang Wanlin's arrogance, as long as they believe that they suppress the arrogance, it is not them who will be embarrassed.
”Zhang Wanlin, are you still up?
Are you very powerful? ”
Lin Fengfeng saw Zhang Wanlin just smiling but didn't move, and said dissatisfiedly, ”If you don't go up again, don't blame me!”
Li Shuying was so enraged by these three shameless offerings, he rebuked: ”You all know that Zhang Wanlin is not the opponent of Miyamoto Sanji, and he is also allowed to go up, you are too much! What are you masters?”
”Secretary Miyamoto, if you have a species, just wait for a while. I will find someone to pick you up. Do you dare to wait?”
Li Shuying stepped out and pointed at Miyamoto Sansi, ”Do you have any kind?”
In order to attract hatred, Li Shuying was really out at the moment. He actually gave a thumbs up toward Miyamoto. This was the biggest insult to a Toyo samurai.
”Little girl, do you dare to insult me?”
The third division of Miyamoto was suddenly murderous, and under his murderous package, the demon knife held by the third division of Miyamoto suddenly changed.
”Buzzing...” The buzzing sounds changed everyone's face. Before listening to Li Shuying's legend about the demon sword, they felt the legend more and more true at the moment.
”Is this demon sword about to be unsealed?
Wouldn't the ancient city really be slaughtered? ”
Huang Ming shuddered and looked at the demon sword, his face very ugly.
”I don't want to die.”
At this moment, I don't know who yelled. Many people who heard Mixin leaning on the front row fled backward.
Regardless of how Li Heilang, Chu Zhen and others called, those people were still frantically squeezing out of the crowd, and no one could stop them.
”Haha! Is this China's coward?”
Miyamoto's mocking became more intense. He pointed at Li Shuying's evil charm and smiled: ”Little Beauty, you have me insulted me, and I will take you into the villa and love it.”