Urban Young Fairy

The Firehawk saw the blade sitting there, and there was a young boy who looked very young.

He reached out and pulled the wooden eagle around him, giving the wooden eagle a look.

They came here this time, and they also gave Lei Ying a statement. Lei Ying is their comrade-in-arms, and he was injured for no reason. They have their own hearts.

The wooden eagle looked over there, would like to come over, nodded, and then went straight.

"The weather is a bit hot and thirsty. I don't mind giving it some water." Mu Ying smiled and stood in front of the blade, his hands clasped his chest and looked at the blade.

"How can this mind? This seemingly the master who often follows the Soviet deputy group? It seems that it is not the people in our military region." The fire eagle smiled.

Several of them looked at the knife on the blade.

The blade is the bodyguard that Su Yuantian came back from the foreign mercenary group. Some time ago, the sharp knife of Su Yuantian’s hand was poor, and Su Yuantian loaned the knife to the boss, in order to let the knife professor Sharp knife with some fighting skills.

However, contrary to expectations, even with the help of the blade, the last sharp knife was even smashed by the flying eagle, completely defeated. For a time, the blade was even ridiculed by many people.

"Do you have something?" The knife screamed and frowned, looking at the fire eagle and the wooden eagle.

The female soldiers who heard the sound over there turned their eyes at this moment, looking towards this side.

A side of the Condor with his hands around his chest, watching a lively.

Xu Fei and others in the runway embarked on the 22nd lap of the journey, noticed that the movement was here, they could not help but look around.

In the eyes of everyone, the blade was surrounded by fire eagle and wooden eagle. As for the young man next to him, at this moment, he gently blew a cup of hot tea in his hand and a few white water mists.

"Of course, there is something wrong with you. The Soviet deputy team designed and injured our company, and this account has not been counted. I have heard of you before. I used to be a mercenary abroad. It’s just that I haven’t played with the mercenaries yet. I’m free to do it today, practice?” Muying grinned.

The blade was gloomy and looked at Lin.

Now the relationship between Flying Eagle and the sharp knife is not harmonious, and the person whose blade does not belong to the military region really needs to move hands, which may bring trouble to the Soviet deputy.

And the strength of the single, the blade did not develop internal strength, but he practiced in the foreign mercenary group is a murderous practice, it is easy to bring serious injuries, so this is a little hesitant.

"What's wrong? You shouldn't be afraid?" The fire eagle browed and said in a tone: "Is it still worried that you will be defeated by the wooden eagle in front of the group of people?"

"In fact, you don't have to worry about it. After all, whether you are a knives or a knife, you are the defeat of our Eagles! It is a loser who never gets a chance to get up!"

The fire eagle disdain, the wooden eagle grinned, the condor looked calm, but the sarcasm of the bottom of the eye, it goes without saying.

"Oh, you should be afraid." A female soldier smiled.

"Wooden Eagle brother can only be considered to be powerful in the Flying Eagle, but compared with the people in the sharp knife, it is very powerful." Another female soldier looked at the wooden eagle with a face.

"He wants to fight, then fight."

Next to it, there are teenagers with a clear voice.

A few of the wooden eagle's brows were slightly wrinkled. They looked around and saw Lin, who was drinking tea there. His face suddenly stagnate, and he just saw the young man's body thin, and he didn't put him in his eyes.

But I never thought that this kid is still dare to speak now?

Not waiting for the wooden eagle to open, the knife that was still sitting was heard, and stood up straight.

The blade looked at the wooden eagle, and the corner of the mouth was swelled. The fierce color of the eyes flashed slightly: "How do you want to fight!"

The blade usually feels introverted. Although wearing sunglasses, people always can't see it, but this time he stood up and suddenly opened his mouth. The female soldiers who were still excited at the side were scared to subconsciously retreat. Half step.

The wooden eagle was also suddenly, feeling a very brutal breath, which made his eyes slightly shocked, but soon, the wooden eagle reacted and said directly: "How to fight? Just hit it! As long as there is no life, how do you want to play? All right!"

The wooden eagle was finished, and his eyes were cold and rags. His right leg strode forward, rushing to the blade, and a crisp and clean whip leg, slamming his face!

The wooden eagle is extremely fast, and the body's flexibility and explosiveness reach its apex in an instant!

"it is good!"

Seeing the wooden eagle's blow, the Firehawk couldn't help but scream.

The female soldier next to her eyes was full of admiration, full of admiration, just waiting to see the blade of the blade being kicked by the wooden eagle.

But I never thought that the blade was cold and screaming, and there was no fear. He explored his hand and his arm steadily blocked the wooden eagle’s blow. Then, at the moment when the wooden eagle’s foot was still in the future, the palm slammed Flip, the dead button on the eagle's calf, then the other hand, fierce hand knives, falling between the wooden eagle legs.

Hey!

The crisp bone cracking sounds.

At the same time, the sound of the sorrow of the wooden eagle!

"what!"

The wooden eagle's ankle showed an extremely distorted condition. His face was full of pain, and a sorrowful voice just shouted out. The blade was already a kick in his heart, and he flew straight out.

The battle has only been separated in a flash.

The female soldiers were pale and white, and they were afraid to speak.

"Wooden Eagle!"

The face of the Fire Eagle and the Condor suddenly changed. Looking at the position of the wooden eagle's legs and feet, the twisted shape on the other side fell into the eyes, and it was a bit chilly.

"You are so hot!"

The Firehawk's eyes widened and his anger was unstoppable. He slammed his fist and slammed his fist. He rushed to the front of the blade and directly deceived himself.

Compared to the wooden eagle's crisp and clean whip legs, the fire eagle's boxing style is more fierce. It looks like all the places in front of the blade are blocked, and each of the fire eagle is facing the deadly acupoints on the blade. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Obviously angry.

And the blade front does not change color, after all, it is the guy who came out of the foreign mercenary group, step by step, and then quickly seized the opportunity, the blade suddenly flashed a bit of coolness, punched out, suddenly hit the heart of the fire eagle .

A bang.

The fire eagle flew out and spit out a blood in the air, and the injury was not light.

"I learned a little bit of power, I thought I could bear it?" The blade was cold and cold.

If it weren’t for the fact that several people were flying eagle, he had already killed them directly with his temperament.

A few people who are running the circle, Xu Fei, seeing the blade, are all at the bottom of the heart. They used to think that the blade was a little bit tolerant. It was also uncommon to train them. But now I saw the posture of the blade just shot, and my heart was shocked.

Lin also looked indifferent, self-satisfied and self-drinking, and poured a cup of tea, tea above, tea boiling, a bit of cool taste.

"The worm of cockroaches."