Chapter 817 (1/2)

Whoosh!

Dao mang goes through the air, like a waning moon in the air!

The next moment, only a loud bang was heard.

The place where the blade is cut is already dusty.

A figure gradually emerged from the back of the place where the blade was cut off.

”Ha ha ha I didn't expect that there was such a smart boy in the sword troops of the same city! ” The man wore a black mask, and his voice was very cold.

Lingxiao did not speak, but fried rice was the first to speak.

”Old devil, what are you hiding for? Do you owe me a beating? ” Fried rice showed a disdainful smile on his face and said loudly.

Hearing this, the man with the black mask suddenly sank and said in a cold voice, ”it seems that I have to teach you what it means to respect the strong!”

”Respect the strong? I'm afraid you're going to be hanged by my master! ” Fried rice continues to mock.

Black mask forehead veins burst up, obviously fried rice gas is not light.

But Lingxiao is one step ahead of him to speak, only listen to Lingxiao reprimand: ”fried rice, how do you talk?”

”What's the matter, master?” Fried rice is a bit of a muddle.

What's the matter with my master? Isn't he always like this?

But soon, fried rice understood.

Just listen to Lingxiao light said: ”I need to hang him? One little finger is enough to crush him into powder!

It's too much trouble to hang up and fight. You think too much of him! ”

This words, fried rice and black mask strong are a cold breath.

Black mask is shocked that there are such shameless people in the world.

And fried rice is surprised, sure enough, the host ridicules the rank is much higher than him!

Then, Lingxiao and fried rice looked at each other.