Great Martial God Chapter 67: Wang Yu VS Zhang Caiyue

　　 Zhang Feiyang stood by and looked at Wang Yu and Zhang Caiyue. His eyes kept scanning over them, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious. He scolded Wang Yu as a real bastard. I just told him to be a matchmaker last time. He first met his sister Zhang Caiyue.

　　 And he doesn’t know at all, how can this be good, he knows exactly who Wang Yu is, regardless of his age, but the method of soaking girls is no worse than him, in case he really gives his sister to He couldn't imagine it.

　　Wang Yu still doesn't know what Zhang Feiyang's thoughts are in his heart, otherwise he will definitely not laugh or cry.

　　 Zhang Caiyue looked at Wang Yu and couldn't help but said: "Why are you here?" Zhang Feiyang gave Zhang Feiyang another look. It seemed that they should be together. As expected, they weren't a good thing.

　　Wang Yu pursed his lips, and took the chair next to him to sit down. "Why can't I be here."

　　 "Who told you to sit down?"

　　 Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Zhang Feiyang felt more and more wrong as he listened. Li Yunxin next to him was also watching them secretly, and the atmosphere around him became depressed for a while.

　　 Wang Yu seemed to have not heard the other party’s question, and said without hurries: "Please, the Eight Immortals Tower is not yours. You are in charge. Besides, you are not me, I I need to ask for your opinion on where to sit."

　　"You..." For a moment, Zhang Caiyue was a little anxious, and the long sword in her hand with the scabbard pointed directly at Wang Yu. "This girl asked you to leave, otherwise don't blame me for being polite."

　　 Wang Yu turned his head slightly and said with a smile: "Are you a man or a woman?"

　　噗——

The Li Yunxin on the side of 　　 couldn't help it anymore, she just covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled.

　　 growing up, it was the first time she saw her sisters who were deflated, and she was even more secretly surprised at what kind of person Wang Yu was. She couldn't help but be curious.

　　 Looking at Wang Yu and Zhang Caiyue’s words, they made their swords drawn. Zhang Feiyang is also very big head. Now I don’t know what to do, and I don’t think about how they two met. I just thought about what to do. Let them extinguish the fire.

　　 Otherwise, Zhang Caiyue will definitely not let him go back, after all, he brought Wang Yu.

　　 Zhang Feiyang smiled awkwardly, then interjected: "That... Sister, do you also know?"

　　 "I don't know, who knows this guy, he's an eyesore." Zhang Caiyue answered without thinking, and Wang Yu almost fainted.

　　 I can’t figure out how I provoke the other person. I talk so mean, and I pretend to be a man all day. Eight achievements are the kind of master that nobody wants.

　　At this time, Li Yunxin said roundly: "This son is?"

　　 "Under Wang Yu, I have seen a girl." Wang Yu replied casually, still paying attention to Zhang Caiyue. He knew very well in his heart that the opponent's strength was not comparable to him, at least not his opponent at present.

　　 Hearing the words, Zhang Caiyue said angrily: "Xin'er, ignore him, look at his oily noodles, it's definitely not a good thing, don't let him stain your eyes."

　　 Nima, these words are too damaging to self-esteem!

　　 Wang Yu was a little embarrassed. If it weren't for this young body, he could be their eldest brother.

　　咣当——

　　 At this time, a dull sound of something falling to the ground came, attracting the attention of Wang Yu and the others, and they looked in the direction of the sound.

　　 I saw Huo Biao fighting with the round-faced man. Just now I didn’t know who was holding the chair as a weapon and smashed it directly on the pillar next to him.

　　 Watching Huo Biao on the sidelines seemed to be angry, the punches he displayed were unusually violent, and for a while, the round-faced man fell in love, and victory or defeat was only a matter of time.

　　While Wang Yu was thinking about what boxing technique Huo Biao was practicing, Zhang Caiyue's voice gave him the answer. "Unexpectedly, Huo Biao could actually practice the Arhat Boxing of Shaolin Temple to such a level, it is really rare."

　　 Wang Yu squinted his eyes, looked for a while, and saw that the round-faced man was a little slower. Huo Biao seized the opportunity and hit his chest with a punch. He flew out with a click, fiercely. Smashed on the table next to it.

　　The huge impact of force caused the table to shatter, and the diners next to him were also evasive in a panic, for fear that they would affect themselves.

　　 All the dust settled, Wang Yu secretly pulled the fluffy sleeves and asked: "Hey, brother, is she your sister?"

　　 "Yeah, how is it, I don't see it, I don't like it, brother, I'm pretty good!" Zhang Feiyang said triumphantly, and only the two of them could hear the voice.

　　 Hearing this, Wang Yu really wanted to say something, good-looking, a typical female man, even more female than a female man, and even a tigress than a tigress, whoever marries home will be unlucky.

　　 Thinking of this, Wang Yu couldn't help but glance at Zhang Caiyue and found that the other party was looking at him and Zhang Feiyang, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, Wang Yu had goose bumps all over his body, and a bad thought came into his heart.

　　"What are you two talking about?" Zhang Caiyue asked with a smile.

　　 Zhang Feiyang, who is familiar with Zhang Caiyue's personality, doesn't know how to look at this posture, this is the rhythm the other party wants to go wild, and he waved his hand to indicate no. "No, no, sister, we didn't say anything."

　　"Really not?" Zhang Caiyue asked again.

　　 Before Zhang Feiyang could speak, he heard Wang Yu reply at random. "That's what you said, what can you do with me?"

　　 All of a sudden, Zhang Feiyang's face turned black. Which pot of this girl doesn't open and which pot to lift? He knows Zhang Caiyue's strength very well. If he really starts his hands, even the ten Huo Biao are not opponents.

　　 "It's not a small tone, but I don't know how hard it is?" Zhang Caiyue had seen Wang Yu healed Ah'Dai Yungong, and naturally knew that Wang Yu was a martial artist, unlike her brother Zhang Feiyang, who was simply a dude.

The voice of 　　 fell, Zhang Caiyue waved the long sword in her hand, and took the scabbard to Wang Yu's shoulder to point.

　　 The speed is as fast as lightning. Fortunately, Wang Yu wanted to pay attention to the opponent. He didn't panic when he handled it. He kicked the table under his feet and retreated with a chair, avoiding Zhang Caiyue's blow.

　　 Seeing this, Zhang Caiyue stood up abruptly, pushed away Zhang Feiyang, and followed Wang Yu closely. The palm of her sword opened, and the long sword spun in her hand and hit Wang Yu's head.

　　Wang Yu had to use the back of the chair to tilt his head back, and the long sword swung across his cheeks without touching him~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Caiyue immediately changed his skills, holding the sword in hand. , Stabbed down with the opportunity. Upon seeing this, Wang Yu was not avoiding either, the supreme yin and yang dominant body shot out instantly, slapped his long sword with a palm.

　　嘭——

　　 Wang Yu slapped the opponent's long sword away with a palm, and immediately raised his foot to kick Zhang Caiyue, the action was done in one go.

　　 At the critical moment, Zhang Caiyue's body rotated and moved, and she hid to the side, holding the hilt in her hand, pulling it hard, and with a loud noise, Senhan's long sword was pulled out by her, and it seemed that she was about to move.

　　 Zhang Feiyang watched in a cold sweat, never thought it would be such a result, but he had the courage to persuade him.

　　 hum——

　　Wang Yu just stabilised, he saw Zhang Caiyue shake his sword, pulled out a few sword flowers, and stabbed him all over.

　　　 is that he has the supreme yin and yang domineering body, and now he doesn't dare to resist Zhang Caiyue's attack. He controls the chair to fall back quickly and backs away by himself, thus avoiding the opponent's attack.

　　 "You're the real!" After Wang Yu avoided, he couldn't help complaining, and found that Zhang Caiyue's attack was coming, and one sword was more powerful than one.

　　 In a hurry, Wang Yu had to perform Xingyiquan, fist-style swallowing, with a ding sound, hitting the sword body, grasping it just right, and dissolving the force on the sword.

　　, Zhang Caiyue's eyes were gleaming, and she was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Wang Yu's greasy white face was really unexpected, and it also aroused her fighting spirit.

　　 "I'll be able to take me another sword." Zhang Caiyue said, her body turned, her sword danced, the sword power was amazing, like a goddess scattered flowers, and suddenly that room enveloped Wang Yu's vitals.

　　 Nima, this mad woman doesn't have any affection, Wang Yu cursed in her heart, her body emptied and back, reached out and grabbed a table and threw it at Zhang Caiyue.