Trouble didn't kick Wu Zheng and landed on the ground. He jumped back a few times like a crippled man. He held his knee with one hand while looking at Wu Zheng in surprise and said, "You... My prince really is. It's gone."
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to see clearly now!"
"It makes sense!"
Ma Zan pushed and pulled on his knees, and he connected the dislocated knee joint again.
Ma Zan, who had connected his foot, rushed forward for two steps and then kicked again. This time his speed and strength have been greatly improved. Wu Zheng wants to be as easy as Gang. It's impossible to hit him in the knee.
And want to hold his foot and throw him over the shoulder! Wu Zheng couldn't stand the smell of his stinky cow dung, so Wu Zheng had to step back first to wait for the fighter.
But the Ma Zan at this moment is the increase in confidence and the chasing of Wu Zheng all the way, the fists and kicks are called a tiger and a tiger.
Snapped!
"Oh! Your kid actually cheated..."
Ma Zan clutched his hand, Wu Zheng looked at the brick in his hand that had just been punched in two by Ma Zan. This brick is not ordinary. It is specially used for palace repairs. This is nothing else. The head and weight are two or three times that of ordinary slab bricks, and in order to be durable and durable, the bricks are also burnt particularly strong.
If you want to break such a brick, ordinary hammers can't do it. It can only be possible with a sledgehammer.
But this brick was hit by Ma Zan's meat fist just now. Isn't that guy's hand hurt
Wu Zheng looked at the trouble with Zhichang's cold sweat on his head. Could it hurt? Even if it were to smelt the golden bell and the iron sand palm, it would not be made with iron!
Wu Zheng lost one of the two broken bricks in his hand and left one, and he squeezed it in his hand and smiled, "What do you mean by fraud? Didn't you commit fraud?"
"How did I swindle?"
"You didn't cheat, then what do you mean by making yourself a pile of stinky shit? Don't you just want people to dare not get close?"
"Our man on the grassland is like this."
"Yes, I admit that you Tuyuhun people don't like to be clean, but people who are like you are slaves. They can't help it. But you are the prince of Tuyuhun! Even if it is due to customs, there is no need to Did you make it so stinky?"
"You...you dare to humiliate me!"
With a stab of praise, he immediately drew out his waist knife, carried the knife and slashed towards Wu Zheng.
Did I said wrong thing? As the prince, he wasn't a shepherd slave, why did he make this body like stinky cow shit? Isn't it just to take advantage when fighting with people? In addition to this reason, Wu Zheng really did not think of a more suitable reason.
Seeing this guy move the knife, it seems that the words just made this guy really annoyed, and Wu Zheng feels a little strange.
Ma Zan didn't hit with a knife, but he chopped through sparks on the ground.
"Good knife!" Wu Zheng couldn't help boasting.
Ma Zan is so angry to death, does this guy look down on himself so much? After dodging a knife, you still have the thought to turn around and praise your knife? This is not taking yourself seriously! Since I, Ma Zan, has been in such a bird's breath since fighting with people when I was three years old
"I know it's a good knife, so I don't need you to praise it."
"You are not willing to say that you are stinky, and you are not willing to praise you for being good at the knife. I said if you guy is sick!"
"you… "
Wu Zheng's unintentional remarks are just one word for Ma Zan. Ma Zan is indeed ill, but it is not a serious illness that kills his life, but it is an incurable disease.
Because this guy has body odor, it doesn't matter a little bit, but this guy's body odor is the kind that can stand the wind and smell for ten miles.
Why did his dignified prince make himself a dirty look? It's not that they Tuyuhun people really have any traditions, but to cover up his body odor, which is fascinating.
"If I don't kill you today, I won't be Ma Zan..."
Ma Zan first tried to cut Wu Zheng's thigh with the Hootang Knife, and then used his strength to bounce a mountain cut from the ground to cut Wu Zheng's body...
"Enough, I'm not welcome if you never end."
Does Ma Zan mean to be polite with Wu Zheng when he is hitting him again and again
Then again... (End of this chapter)