The first thousand four hundred and forty-seven chapters were beaten by the gray knight
"Little bastard, are you really playing?" Huang Laoxie jumped and slid to the right with lightning under his feet as if he ignored gravity, avoiding the attack from the [Peace Messenger], and the shock wave generated when the fire shocked him and his hair was disheveled.
Xu Yichen let go and let the [Peace Messenger] fall to the ground. At the speed shown by Huang Laoxie before, he would not have a chance to shoot for a second time.
The right hand, which had fully recovered, smashed in the direction of Huang Laoxie's dodging, and a five-centimeter-long spike popped up on the special switch on the metal hand armor, smashing half of the wall with a rumbling sound.
Huang Laoxie rushed upwards perpendicularly to the wall for seven or eight steps, then jumped in the air, turning back behind Xu Yichen. His two beasts were straightened, and the air was filled with the smell of ozone. His hands were lightning and hit Xu Yichen's left knee joint in an instant.
The tall gray knight only felt his left leg weak and he knelt down on one knee, but the experienced one was not at the mercy of others, but instead relied on his weight and armor to roll on the spot to try to avoid the next attack.
However, Huang Laoxie is Huang Laoxie after all. As the number one evil person in New China, his fighting skills have approached the level of the realm. In addition, Xu Yichen was trained by him. Behind every progress in the Sword Hall, there is a shadow of Huang Laoxie. He knows his students too well.
Huang Laoxie naturally took seven steps back, watched his students roll on the ground twice in a row, just stopping at his feet, and then kicked Xu Yichen's weak helmet.
"Little bastard! Let you kill me with a cannon!" Huang Laoxie was charged all over and over, jumping repeatedly on both sides of Xu Yichen's head, kicking his students at a high speed at a frequency of four feet per second: "I thought I was not on Earth and my wings were hard, right?"
Xu Yichen had only time to put his hands on both sides of his head, and the rest was to face the storm-like kicking skills that made him not even have the chance to get up. Huang Laoxie could seize the moment he exerted his force and destroy his balance point every time.
If it weren't for the Grey Knight's modification surgery to reshape his cerebellum structure and nervous system, he would be like a recruit who had been doing a combat aircraft simulation warehouse for the first time, and he was so angry that he couldn't take care of himself.
"Teacher, I'm going to be serious!" Xu Yichen's voice came from behind the helmet, full of confidence and seemed to have not been affected much.
"Good to be serious, I will let you know today that your father will always be your father!" Huang Laoxie shook his hand, and a metal war stick above two meters suddenly appeared. With Huang Laoxie's force, it hit the ground like a whip, leaving a deep crack: "Stand up, let's do it again!"
Xu Yichen climbed up in a little embarrassed manner. [Fight Disaster] The great sword was raised in front of his chest with one hand, and the other hand was bred with the Alder Seal: "Please give me advice..."
However, Huang Lao Xie Zhan was lit at the end of the battle without any unnecessary nonsense, and appeared in front of Xu Yichen in an instant. The battle stall dragged out a spark like a meteor on the ground, and flirted from bottom to top to break the defensive posture of the [War Disaster] big sword, fully leveraging the principle of leverage to pick Xu Yichen's jaw.
The tall Xu Yichen was thrust backwards and rose into the air. At that moment, his face was gone without any sense, but the Alder Seal also hit Huang Laoxie's direction, and the two of them landed on the ground at almost the same speed.
Huang Laoxie rushed up with a carp, ejected from the ground, and rubbed his hit abdomen: "When did I teach you such a stupid thing as saying hello first when fighting?"
"I learned it myself." Xu Yichen took off his deformed helmet and threw it on the ground, moved his numb jaw for a while, and vomited a mouthful of blood: "My masters in the Sword Hall have been using you as a negative teaching material to educate me."
The blood mixed with saliva fell to the ground and burst out with a faint silver flame. At the same time, the acidity in saliva corroded a shallow pit on the ground, emitting white smoke.
Huang Laoxie glanced at the strangeness on the ground, and was quite envious. In his eyes, this was undoubtedly the mutated choice of a real man. Look, it was sour saliva! It was perfect. Look at who was unhappy and a mouthful of thick phlegm melted his face. Look at who would dare to quarrel with him?
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he touched the lightning marks on his face with his fingers. He instantly arranged a 10,000-word swearing draft in his heart, and the battle stick in his hand was like an airplane propeller: "Today I will teach you what respecting teachers means!"
The alloy battle stick was blocked by the [War Disaster] big sword with a whistling sound. Xu Yichen pressed down with the advantage of height, looked at Huang Laoxie's eyes and mocked: "Teacher, your new ears are quite cute."
Huang Laoxie's face suddenly turned red, as if it was about to smoke.
At that moment, Xu Yichen seemed to see a lightning bolt falling from the sky and illuminating the entire street. Then he was beaten away by a huge force and was beaten to many sticks in the air. When he landed, he only saw a battle stick smashing against his nose with the momentum of his power to slash Huashan. He lost consciousness with the crisp sound of the fracture.
When Xu Yichen was beaten with a stick and covered in blood, Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun had already brewed strong tea and placed it in the yard. He looked at Huang Laoxie with a kind smile: "Lao Huang, put away the stick. We brothers haven't been together for a long time. Sit down and have some drinks!"
Huang Laoxie snorted with satisfaction and sat leisurely on the chair brought by Ambassador Xiao: "Is this place of Europa interesting? As the deputy minister, how can you have the chance to see such a conscious thing?"
Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun glanced at Xu Yichen lying on the street, pretended to forget the existence of this person, picked up the teacup and sighed: "The dimensionality reduction plan is really a unique experience of unprecedented people and no one to come. There has never been such a large retreat in human history. The concept of EU has completely collapsed. Even if they change to a new vest called Europa, they will not gather people's hearts anymore."
Huang Laoxie took a sip of tea, poured the remaining tea in the cup on the ground, took out a bottle of jade-burning knife and filled it with it: "Human history? How long is that thing now is a problem."
Chapter completed!