Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 384 Unhappy

If Luo Feng is his grandson, then Jiang Tianya will definitely slap him without hesitation at this moment. Your grandma knows that someone is holding a hero meeting in the name of stealing martial arts to fight you, and he is still there. Under the eyes of the crowd, they secretly gestured, pretending to be the world's worst, isn't this lighting a lamp in a pit, looking for shit?

But Luo Feng is not his grandson, but his uncle.

Jiang Tianya could only remain silent.

Luo Feng is really interested in the Xiaoyao School’s Yihuan Palm, which is far more advanced than the Xingyi Qiquan, but it seems that Sun Miao does not have a specific grasp of this Yihuan Palm.

Luo Feng watched the battle ahead and gestured for a while, his palms suddenly paused, and his brows wrinkled. He always felt that the palm of Sun Miao made out of the meaning of the universe is a bit different from that of Lori. Loli's strength is not as good as Sun Miao, but the mystery of the palm of mind that can be used from her is higher than Sun Miao.

Call, call, call.

The palm shadow turned around and slapped.

In the eyes of everyone, the judge is already in danger, just supporting it with difficulty.

Even Sun Miao thinks so.

"You don't need your boss to take action against me?" Sun Miao said grinningly while pursuing, "Ignorant things, but you also let me see what you have to deal with me?" Sun Miao's eyes were full of mockery. And the color of disdain.

The judge glanced at Sun Miao indifferently, his footsteps slipped to one side in an instant, and he avoided Sun Miao's offensive again.

Luo Feng squinted slightly.

"Master, I'm afraid this is not the way to go." Jiang Tianya frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Why is it not the way?" Luo Feng smirked, "Only he can't deal with my brother."

Luo Feng and the judge knew each other too well.

Luo Feng's ability to learn the opponent's moves during the battle is no secret among the core members of the Hell Team. Moreover, for many things, they will take the initiative to fight with each other, allowing the boss to observe and observe, and the boss will learn what he has learned and point them out after returning, and each time they have benefited a lot.

This time, the judge was also very ‘conscious.’

Only Luo Feng understood what the judge meant.

Jiang Tianya's brows frowned tightly, "This, Sun Miao now has the absolute upper hand."

"Not necessarily." Luo Feng smiled and waved his hand suddenly, "Judge, do it."

The judge has been in a state of dodge defense.

What is waiting is this sentence from Luo Feng.

Hearing this, the judge suddenly jumped back and let out a long howl.

"Grandson Turtle, see how your grandpa concocts you."

"Humph." Sun Miao snorted coldly, her eyes gushing out of anger, and her figure rushed away.

A single palm was like a knife, with a sharp breath, and it fell fiercely.

call out!

A silver ray shone instantly.

The silver awn is dazzling.

Sun Miao's eyes squinted almost subconsciously. In an instant, a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart, and this feeling was approaching quickly, as if he was about to swallow himself at any time.

There was a loud shout in an instant, and Sun Miao's figure quickly backed away...

Facts have proved that his choice is also wise.

A silver stylus, with cold air, shoot out.

If it weren't for dodge in time, this silver stylus would hit his hand fiercely.

"Silver hook and stylus point the judge."

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "Little official, let me see if you have improved or regressed this year."

The two figures confronted each other.

The judge smiled and said to Sun Miao, "I'm sorry, to prove it to my boss, I have to abuse you."

"Don't be ashamed of talking." Sun Miao disdain, "With a bad pen, you dare to deal with my Sun Miao?"

"watch out."

The judge yelled, and Sun Miao suddenly became vigilant, staring at the silver stylus in the judge's hand.

From the moment when the stylus appeared, Sun Miao noticed the extraordinaryness of this silver stylus. Sun Miao could feel the low sound when it struck the air. This silver stylus seemed to be heavy, but There is nothing in the hands of the judge.

At this moment, Sun Miao did not underestimate the judge.

Keep your eyes alert.

However, waited a moment.

The judge's "look at the move" has been on for a long time, but the figure has not moved.

After a while, Sun Miao looked at the judge impatiently.

"Why are you looking at me?" The judge said angrily. "You shouldn't answer, OK, I'll take it."

"..." Sun Miao's eyes flashed with anger, and he saw a joke in the judge's eyes.

With a furious blast, Sun Miao rushed forward like a rainbow truss, rushing towards the judge.

He couldn't wait to slap the judge into meat sauce.

"I'm going, so unruly?" The judge yelled, "You martial artists, don't you all talk about the rules of the world? You must be a scum among the martial artists."

It's too late to say, then fast.

Although the judge was yelling, there was no slowness in his movements.

As fast as lightning, it flashed away in an instant.

Face Sun Miao's attack.

At this moment, the judge is also fully fired.

call out! call out! call out!

The silver stylus seemed to have written the word'War', and the slaughter aura swept over the sky in an instant.

Like a battlefield of thousands of miles, golden horses, swords, guns and cudgel shadows are everywhere.

The **** of the judge's pen...

Fighting words!

Domineering, fierce, strong.

Boom, boom, boom!

The madness of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves instantly made Sun Miao feel a breath of pressure.

This is an absolutely pure physical force, without any trace of internal force, but this power is equally terrifying.

tyrannical.

boom! boom! boom!

With three strikes, Sun Miao's body was shaken back for a certain distance.

The tip of the silver stylus slammed into his arm, causing Sun Miao's half of his arm to numb in an instant. He couldn't help but snorted. He raised his eyes and looked at the judge in horror, with an incredible expression in his eyes. look.

The big disciple under the seat of Elder Fu Jingheng, the dignified Xiaoyao sent, was shocked by the brute force of a rude man who did not know where he came from.

"Impossible." Sun Miao gritted his teeth abruptly, his eyes burst out with a hideous color, and the fire was violent in an instant. With all his strength, the sky was set off by a violent wind, and the covering was crushed away in an instant. Really distinguished from the judge.

The judge laughed three times.

The figure does not retreat but advances.

The silver stylus in his hand slashed across three traces.

"Come and have a good time."

boom! boom! boom!

The two sides erupted like sparks hitting the earth.

Vibration resounded.

call……

Sun Miao's body was stunned for a certain distance, and he fell to the ground, embarrassed and almost unable to stand firm.

As he raised his eyes, there was a bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

"Not happy." The judge paused, looked at Sun Miao, and shook his head with a sigh.