Chapter five hundred and ninety-four the face of the first slave(3/3)
"three minutes……"
Baiyi hurriedly took Cheng Yuan's earrings from the sky, and the emergency personnel immediately rushed over and pulled the person behind.
The scene was extremely silent for a moment.
Gou Wuyue's eyes darkened slightly.
His eyes fell on the masked man's curled fingers half hidden under his sleeves, with a look of shock in his eyes.
"Ten-segment sword fingers?"
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head in surprise and saw the masked man's curled fingers.
This move was exactly the one he used to break the dean's arm in Tiansang Ling Palace.
At the same time, it is exactly the same as the two fingers that the sloppy uncle used to destroy the red dog!
"Call it whatever you want, but I still say that it's best to break up this game." The masked man said calmly.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou realize what it means to be a truly ruthless person.
Surrounded by white clothes, he didn't even want to say a word and directly chose to hurt others.
How courageous is this?
Gou Wuyue looked at the masked man's fingers with some confusion.
At this moment, the famous sword he held tightly in his hand seemed to be trembling more and more violently.
"good!"
"What a 'ten-level sword finger'!"
Gou Wuyue laughed, with surprise in his eyes, and said: "If you dared to hurt my subordinates in the past, maybe I wouldn't talk nonsense with you, but today, you..."
He suddenly paused and pondered, and the confident word "face" of the masked man reappeared in his mind.
After a long pause, he asked: "Why should I let you go?"
Everyone was shocked by the sudden 180-degree turn in tone.
Even Xu Xiaoshou looked at the masked man in shock.
Listen to this tone...
Is it really possible to turn the current situation around with just a word of mouth and the fruits of face?
The masked man said calmly: "Because you are Gou Wuyue, you have to let me go. This is the favor you owe."
"Hahaha!"
Gou Wuyue laughed: "In my whole life, I have wielded my sword to the end of the world, have I ever owed any favors?"
"You owed it."
The masked man had no intention of talking nonsense.
He directly stretched out two fingers and pointed at the sky.
"pistol!"
A two-finger-wide black line penetrated directly through the void, and the spiritual formation rippled and was actually broken open.
"Are you kidding..."
Bai Yi was shocked.
"Spiritual Formation!"
"Cover the Kingdom, lower it! Hurry!"
"What the hell is this guy's origin? What kind of magical skill is this? How come the damage is so high?"
"Isn't he just a man who has learned his skills the day after tomorrow?"
"..."
"Let's go." The masked man waved his hand, and Cenchofu and the storyteller followed him on the spot without saying a word.
Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.
That's it?
Can you leave?
Seeing these guys about to leave, he hurriedly kept up, but he was confused and had no idea what was going on.
Gou Wuyue was shocked by his confidence.
Does this person really think of himself as air?
No one else has reached this point, let alone an ordinary white-robed man. Even Gou Wuyue is furious at this moment.
"Leave it to me!"
"Buzz——"
Just when he was about to draw his sword, the voice of the famous sword Nulan actually conveyed a faint hint of resistance.
It was obvious that just now it seemed as if it had met the sword fairy of the same name. It was unwilling to stay in the scabbard and wanted to fight.
But at this moment, Gou Wuyue wanted to draw his sword.
This sword is resisting instead!
"Favor..."
Gou Wuyue lowered her eyes and looked at Nulan's voice, and suddenly a long-lost figure broke into her mind.
He looked back in horror.
Chapter completed!