The Portal of Wonderland

"If you have silver, it will be enough for a month. You will come over and take the blade." Dahan agreed without a thought.

"There is a Master Rauma, this is a deposit." Shi Mu heard, a smile on his face, and a bulging silver bag from the waist, directly thrown over.

This master Ma can be said to be the only person who knows his 'fierce fist' status except the Feng Li Gaoyuan in the Black Fox Association. It is said that he is a distant relative of Gao Yuan, not only mastered the skills of iron making, but even in the sword. Forging is not inferior to the so-called masters of Fengcheng.

The silver mask used in the real ‘fierce fist’ was from his hand.

Therefore, Shi Mu is very reassured about the money he has paid in advance.

However, as a result, his pocket was empty again, and it seems that he still has to find a way to get some money.

Speaking of it, a half of his income in the past six months came to his well-located 'Yuanxiang Restaurant'. Since he sent the prey in the nearby mountains directly, his business has been more than ever. Every month, you can provide income for hundreds of dollars.

The other half of the income is from the compensation he received several times as a fierce fist. As for the income from the fields in the suburbs, they can barely maintain the normal expenses of the manor.

It seems that that thing should be started earlier than originally planned.

Fortunately, he had just cultivated the knife and knife to the point where he had survived in the past two days, and should be barely enough for this matter.

You must know that his body growth has ended half a year ago. Since then, he has learned what he can do easily before he can do it. In the past six months, he has practiced the practice of slashing the knife almost every day, but he has barely raised the speed of the knife.

However, this is enough to make him laugh at the general martial arts. After all, even if Li Canghai is using the infuriating situation, he can only do nothing.

Shi Mu thought so much, slowly left the blacksmith shop, spent a little half a day, went to other grocery stores in the city, and bought some things before returning to the residence in the city.

When he entered the house, his eyes looked like a random glance at the window, and his look suddenly changed.

He walked over in a few steps, raised his hand to the half-open window and touched it, and found out a paper ball.

Shi Mu will be very skilled in unfolding the paper group, and after a quick glance, he laughed.

"It seems that someone is going to send the money to the door."

After saying this, he put the paper group into his arms and slid down on the bed and slumbered.

Wait until the sky is going to be late, Shi Mu was able to get up in spirit, took a parcel from under the bed and left the residence again.

After an hour, in the backyard of the Tianwang Temple, which is quite famous in Fengcheng, the black fox lying on the ground will help the public, and the sound of pain in the mouth will be screaming, and there will be no one in the ground. Dare to stand up again, even Feng Feng Gao Yuan and two people also have a mouth with blood, a gray rushing to the footprints on the ground.

However, these two chaotic water help the leader, looking at the gun-bearing teenager standing in front of him, his face is full of incomprehensible stunned.

Although the two of them have heard of the genius of the other party, but they never expected that the strength of the other party actually reached this point.

The two martial artists who had already become sturdy, and the more than a dozen strong men in the hospital, could not support each other for a while under the joint hand.

"Wang Tianhao, we just received your challenge book, you just hit them, this is too much too much." Gao Yuan, although very painful, can not help but shout.

"Hey, a waste, what to call. I suddenly feel bad in the afternoon. I want to come and say hello to you in the help of 'fierce fists." Why, you have opinions!" The white boy looks white and clean, but no The expression replied, and as soon as he lifted his foot, he slammed his head high on his head and instantly fell into the middle of the soil.

Gao Yuan was frightened and frightened. He wanted to struggle hard, but his body did not have the strength. He could only scream.

The white boy listened, and he did not say anything about it. Under the pain of Gao Yuan’s face, he couldn’t open his mouth any more.

Next to Feng, seeing this, the same anger and anger, just about to get up and desperately, suddenly "squeaky", a group of black things rushed to the white boy spurt.

The young man’s eyebrows were picked, and the long gun in his hand was just in front of him.

"Boom".

The black shadow burst open at the gun, and numerous fragments spattered. The guns used by the juveniles were actually cast from fine iron, while the black shadows were a large stone.

The white boy's arm trembled, his body shape could not help but step out, while the head was biased, a gravel swept over the cheek, and a shallow **** mark emerged.

"Fighting fist"

The white boy did not care about the blood marks on his face. Instead, he stared at the newly appeared black and silver face not far away, and his eyes were full of fanaticism.

"You are the one who challenged me?" Shi Mu looked through the mask and looked at the situation in the courtyard. The boy in white rushed slowly.

"You don't know who I am?" The white boy listened to this, but revealed a hint of surprise.

"Why, I should know who you are?" Shi Mu looked at the iron gun in the other hand and walked up to the yard a few steps forward. He picked one of the main irons on the ground and picked it up.

"The second brother is careful, this Wang Tianhao is known as the first Wushu of Fengcheng, and is a **** Wang disciple." Feng said that he was shouting at this time.

"Fengcheng first Wutu! Bloody Wang family!" Shimu heard this, can not help but shrink.

"Oh, the title of the first martial art is not my self-styled. But all the people who are dissatisfied have been convinced by me. As for the **** king family, although I am a younger brother, I have not yet stimulated the bleeding pulse and become a real The **** warrior." The white boy said with a sigh.

"Since you are such a big name, why are you still looking for a small gang in our district?" Shi Mu was really a bit dignified and could not help but ask.

"Haha, challenge the strong, is there a reason for this? Since you are here, I naturally lazy to take care of these wastes. I will take a shot and say it!" Wang Tianhao laughed and his body suddenly jumped forward. With a shake of the gun in both hands, the stone stalks came straight.

Shi Mu only felt a flower in front of him, and five bright swaying guns appeared in front of him, rushing to his chest.

Shi Mu snorted, his arm moved, the iron knife in his hand was just a blur, and the five black knife shadows were smashed out.

"噗" and "噗" a few times.

When the five guns and the knife were in contact, they collapsed and disappeared, but at this moment, the cold flashed, and the sixth gun suddenly appeared. It seemed like a snake-like rushing to the stone-faced door. .

The speed of the attack and the angle of the attack made Shi Mu a big surprise. I thought it would be too late to resist the iron knife in my hand. I could only scream and slam the iron knife directly. The arm suddenly turns into a virtual shadow and goes forward.

A muffled sound, let the white boy stay a thing.

Shi Mu’s hands with black gloves turned out to be like a piece of iron felt, and he was stabbed in the front of his head and half a foot away!

However, the white boy immediately sneered.

The fierce fist must really think that a pair of palms can hold a shot of his stab, which is a big mistake.

The young man did not wait for the stone to be changed, and the hands would twist the guns he held, and then he would pull back hard.

"嗡".

The guns made of fine iron suddenly trembled violently, but the head of the gun that was caught by Shi Mu’s hands was not moving.

The white boy even felt a sharp pain in his palm, and immediately took a breath. Needless to say, it is obvious that he used to use too much force, and he broke his palm.

At this moment, the opposite stone Shepherd suddenly took a five-finger point, one still clinging to the gun head, but the other hand suddenly clenched the fist and punched the gun and slammed down.

"咔嚓"

Zhang Xuchang's iron casting grabs the bar and immediately sags down from the middle. At the same time, a huge force is running along the gun to the white boy's arm.

"No, this metamorphosis!"

Even though the white boy knew that the fierce fist was very powerful, he never imagined that he could reach the metamorphosis of the freehand iron. When he screamed in the mouth and slammed the ground with one foot, he hurriedly released the backward shot of the half of the gun. Go out.

"boom"

The gun is still used by Juli, and it hits the ground and pulls out a pit-sized pit to bounce back.

The white-haired boy who stood firm again, witnessing this scene, his face was suddenly unsightly.

"砰", Shimu only threw the iron gun in his hand like a giant bow and threw it to the ground, striding toward the other side.

"Don't fight! You're too strong, I don't have a guy who picks up the hand. I know now, how many of the elders in the family often mention the tenth of the drop. What happened to you? The guy, even if I put all the slap guns out, there is no chance of winning 10%. But after two or three months, it is hard to say." The white boy suddenly waved his hand.

"You said that you can fight, stop and stop! There is such a good thing in the world!" Shi Mu said with a low voice and cold, after a sway, he must use a pair of fists to teach each other a meal.

"I lose money!"

"What do you say?" Shi Mu listened almost to a fall, almost thinking that he had misunderstood something.

"Loss money, I have a small bag of gold beans, enough to compensate for your medical expenses. But in the front, I am not really afraid of your fierce fists, just feel that you are now fighting with you, you can not crush and win. If you really fight After sweating, I won't win or lose. I don't hurt the style of the first martial artist in Fengcheng." After the white boy said, he raised his hand and threw a small cloth bag.

Shi Mu heard some stunned.

Such a narcissistic guy, he is really the first time I met.

At this moment, the white boy suddenly turned and flew up, and on the way to a full foot, the whole person directly floated from the wall of two feet high, and then from the other side of the wall came its erratic voice.

"Haha, fierce fist, remember, my name is Wang Tianhao, and I will defeat you personally in the future."

Then there was no sound on the other side of the wall.

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