Although Mr. Zhuzi was dressed rather strangely, his image had always been free and easy, and he had the image of Zhuge Liang, an extraordinary person with an immortal demeanor. However, half an hour later, his hair fell apart, half of his face was swollen, and his clothes The robe is torn and one leg is lame...
He originally wanted to curse a few words during the fight, but Di Fuyi's attacks were as dense as rain, and he would suffer if he was distracted for a moment, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
In the later stage, Di Fuyi probably had enough energy and his offensive gradually slowed down.
Mr. Zhuzi was finally able to speak: "Di Fuyi, what medicine did you take today by mistake?!" Damn it, he, a dignified hermit, was beaten to such a moral level in front of his sweetheart that his image was completely lost. How could he lose his face? ? !
Di Fuyi dominates the entire demon world, and the demon world still needs to do business with people from the outside world and communicate with each other.
All the Demon Tempering Clothes that Di Fuyi distributes to the outside world are made by Lord Zhuzi. In other words, Emperor Fuyi seeks help from Lord Zhuzi!
Di Fuyi usually respected him very much, but now he was actually tormenting him like this!
It seems that it was because he beat up Yuanyuan—
Mr. Zhuzi was angry: "Di Fuyi, don't you want the Demon Tempering Clothes anymore?! Is it worth it for that Yuanyuan?"
Di Fuyi sneered: "I'm not here for her! I've been unhappy with you for a long time! I want to beat you up!" Then there was another wave of attacks.
Di Fuyi is proficient in formations and can form a formation with just a flip of his wrist. This time he formed a flame formation behind Mr. Bamboo. He wanted to roast this broken bamboo!
Mr. Zhuzi took a step back and was about to fall into the flame array.
"Go to the Kun position, enter and leave the state -"
Gu Xijiu, who had been watching the battle, suddenly spoke. Zhuzijun was startled and couldn't help but walk as she said. Not only did he avoid the flame array, he also went around to Di Fuyi's left side.
There happened to be a flaw in Di Fuyi's area, and Mr. Zhuzi took the opportunity to stab it out with his sword.
Di Fuyi's body suddenly flashed, and Lord Zhuzi stabbed the air with his sword.
But Mr. Zhuzi finally got an advantage and gained a slight advantage.
Zhuzijun tasted the great sweetness and laughed: "Master, you are still stronger! What's the next step?"
Gu Xijiu didn't look at him, but looked at Di Fuyi: "Mr. Zhu injured the princess of Yuanyuan when he was trying to get the antidote for me. If you want to avenge her, come to me, don't embarrass him!"
Di Fuyi suddenly turned back to look at her, his voice as cold as ice: "Do you think I beat him because of Yuanyuan?!"
His face turned cold, and his aura was extremely strong. The powerful pressure was so tangible that Gu Xijiu could hardly breathe.
But she didn't take a step back: "I can't think of a second reason."
Di Fuyi: "..."
Sadness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed: "Very good!"
Together, they clapped their hands towards Mr. Zhuzi!
Mr. Zhuzi was unprepared, and the opponent's palm came too fast, and his palm was imprinted on his left chest!
"Kaka..." After three sounds, Mr. Zhuzi groaned, and three of his ribs were broken!
Mr. Zhuzi vomited blood, covered his chest and backed away, then sat down.
Di Fuyi raised his head and smiled: "Po Zhu, you hurt Yuanyuan's two ribs, and I want two of your ribs too! The other one is interest. If you dare to hurt her even more in the future, I will definitely give you ten back." ! Let you live and die!"
Mr. Zhuzi: “…”
Gu Xijiu: "..."
Di Fuyi ignored these two people and turned around.
The original peace has returned to the desert. Apart from disturbing people's hearts, it seems that not much has changed.
(End of chapter)