Great World of Magic Cube Chapter 1215: Toughness

Kou and Xu, who were originally lost in the words of Fu Junjun, immediately blinked their eyes, and they looked at Ito Cheng with hope. m.

"Your chance is not here. You can't say it. You can't say it." Ito Cheng, who secretly left the imprint of Flying God on the longevity tactics, threw the longevity tactics back to Kou Zhong with a mysterious shook head.

"Hey~" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and took a long sigh.

"Miss, would you mind going into a mess with me?" Ito Cheng raised an eyebrow and said to Fu Junjun.

"I don't know each other, I will not accompany you!" Fu Junjun said coldly.

"Why?" Ito Cheng shook his head like a sigh, and then took a step, the figure suddenly appeared from behind the spot disappeared, appeared behind Fu Junjun, waved his palm and hit his neck.

Under the induction of the air machine, he found that the Fu Junjun attacked behind him quickly jumped out like a white rainbow, and turned around in the air, drawing a sword to the Ito Cheng and cutting out the sword qi.

"Sure enough, the warriors in the Datang Ssangyong world feel very strongly. Even if the level is not as good, you can use this sense to make a one or two tricks with people." Ito Cheng under the palm of the palm.

But I thought so, but the movement did not stop at all. I still used a method of walking with a combination of instantaneous movement skills to appear behind the Fu Junjun, which had no place to borrow in the middle of the sky, and my hands were all out. A "slap" bang on the body of Fu Junjun.

The body of Fu Junjun who was hit by this attack immediately turned over and fell to the side of the shore, and then turned to Bai Hongfei to escape away without looking back.

This time, Ito Cheng is not attacking.

"You can't escape my palm." Looking at the Ito Cheng Fu Junjun going away chuckled.

Afterwards, Ito Cheng glanced at the stunned Ssangyong who was shocked by the brief confrontation between the two, and then the figure flashed. If the ghosts and ghosts disappeared from the disappeared in front of the two of them, they returned to Yangzhou City, which was already martial law.

"Less Ling, you hit me." Kou Zhong said dumbly.

"Why?" Xu Ziling asked somehow.

"Don't talk nonsense, you hit me hard and let me certain to see if this is a dream." Kou Zhong urged impatiently.

Xu Ziling was not polite when he saw this, and slapped a slap on Kou Zhong’s bare back, making a snapping sound.

"Mother, Ling Shao, do I have a grudge against you, so ruthless?" Kou Zhong said with a grievance.

"Okay, don't make a fuss, let's go back and have a look." said Xu Ziling's angerless byakugan Kou Zhong.

"Okay." Kou Zhongwen promised, and immediately climbed out of the stream with Xu Ziling, picked up the sun-drenched wet shirt and put it on again, then hurried back to Yangzhou City carefully.

"I don’t know if the strange guy said it is true..." On the way, Kou Zhong groaned, touching the longevity tactics in his arms again wrapped in oiled paper.

On the other side, Ito Cheng, which uses a large range of Genjutsu (Illusionary Technique), enters the city of Yangzhou again, and directly walks towards Nanmen Market Street.

"At least three months before Yang Guang moved to Yangzhou, instead of waiting here, it would be better to leave for Changan to see the Saint!" Following the flow of people, step by step to the Ito Cheng heart of Nanshi Road.

"The only thing that is worth worrying about is how Yang Guang’s mental state is, as in the comic version, whether he is armed with peerless martial arts and the spiritual realm is very condensed."

At this time, accompanied by a tempting aroma, interrupting Ito Cheng's contemplation and attracting his attention to the past.

"It's here." Ito Cheng thought of the little bun shop where pedestrians were weaving in front of the door, and the beautiful woman who sold buns in front of the barrier.

Then Ito Cheng stepped forward and stepped into the bun shop.

"Young Master, what's the point?" The beautiful woman even the salesperson with the waiter --- Zhensao Lianbu moved gently to the Ito Cheng and asked softly with Wu Yin soft words.

"If you want you to be a little girl, do you know if you can be satisfied?" Ito Cheng looked up and down at the headband, a white towel, tied a long black hair behind her head, wearing a plain robe, and a pair of pedals had faded Bright pink embroidered shoes, fair skin, black eyes, although the appearance is not the best, but it gives a very comfortable and look-like Zhensao like a **** like to laugh.

"Young Master, please take care of yourself." Although it is often used by the thick spleen's husband to spend some flowers, but for the first time, Zhensao, who was ridiculed by a handsome son like Ito Cheng, had a red face and carefully looked at the stove. The room said softly.

"I'm not kidding." Ito Cheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhensao's slightly cocooned Roninsu's hand, while playing, looking at her with a smile on her face.

Sister-in-law, there are not many appearances in Datang, only a few look back, but it is indeed a pitiful character(role), so in the spirit of taking people out of the sea and earning the power of the world, Ito Cheng took the initiative to find The Feng Family Baozipu intends to take Zhensao out by some means.

Of course, there are some hearts that love beauty, otherwise there are so many people suffering in this world, why did he find Zhensao? It's just that Ito Cheng, who has already seen her sex, has long passed the time when she first fell in love with a woman and had to get the other person's body... But if Zhensao volunteers, Ito Cheng will not be stupid enough to refuse.

"Son, don't do that." Despite discovering that she was being rude, Mind Force still whispered beneath the face of Zhensao who was afraid of Ito Cheng being damaged by Lao Feng's temper.

"This is not what you said." Ito Cheng's arm is slightly harder, pulling the unstable sister-in-law into her arms, sniffing the faint fragrance hidden in the thick bun smell on her body. An ambiguous face whispered in her ear.

This meeting, because the action is too large, immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bun shop.

"Sure enough, it's misfortune." A long guest bitterly ate buns while looking at the Ito Cheng and his wife Zheng Zhensao shook his head whispering.

"This kid is going to be unlucky." Another customer who had been waiting for Zhensao to sell the buns and the rough man next to him laughed.

"No, this son has extraordinary temperament, and Lao Feng's **** shouldn't really start." Next, a customer who heard the two said hesitantly.

"You guys don't know Lao Feng, the guy who admits death is really going to make up his mind, even if the king of the king comes, it's useless, wait for a good show." The interface of the man who spoke before said.

Sounds of discussion like this immediately rang in the bun shop.

"Which king of **** is against Azhen, I don’t kill him." Soon, with a scream, a white cloth apron was tied around his waist, and the thin, ugly old man with flour on his body was full of anger. Carrying a thick rolling pin out of the stove, quickly patrolled the bun shop and shouted.

Behind him, another fat woman with a wide body and a bad face also came out immediately.

"Boy, let me release Azhen quickly, otherwise I will kill you." Finally, my eyes fell to the old Ito Cheng, who still held Zhensao to prevent her from getting out of her arms. Mouth, said cruelly.

"Old man, I'm in love with her. Let's make a price." Ito Cheng said softly without caring about Lao Feng's threats.

"Don't sell!" Lao Feng refused very simply.

"Really not?" Ito Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"No selling, no selling, no selling!" Lao Feng said impatiently.

"Okay, since that's the case, don't blame me." Ito Cheng sneered and said with a sharp wave of his arm, the table behind him immediately seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand. Old Feng flew by the ear and hit the doorway of the stove door heavily. The crackling disperse shattered into a pile of debris and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the crowd around was immediately startled, all of them subconsciously escaped, fearing being injured by the Ito Cheng attack. Similarly, Lao Feng, who almost thought he was going to die, had a fierce face, but still stubbornly glared at Ito Cheng and refused to let go.

"Fat woman, if you want to blame, just blame your old man." Then, Ito Cheng sneered at the fat woman who fell aside, and then stretched out his hand again, and the original disperse fell to the ground. In the pale face of the fat woman, she lashed **** her left leg bone, making it break with a click.

"Ah!" The fat woman who had suffered such a big crime immediately fell to the ground and made a miserable howl.

“If you don’t want to continue to endure hardships, let Lao Feng hand over Zhenzhen’s personal bond.” Ito Cheng said the voice directly into the fat woman’s ear, and then used Mind Force power to grab a piece of debris and flew to Beside the fat woman, sway towards her other leg.

"Dead Lao Feng, do you really want me to die me? Don't take out the smelly woman's contract of sale too!" the fat woman who was really terrified shouted and shouted.

Lao Feng, who is usually afraid of fat women, doesn’t know where to get the courage.

Ito Cheng is even more direct~IndoMTL.com~ Move Mind Force to control the broken wooden board to hit the fat woman’s calf fiercely and interrupt her other leg!

"Ah!" a cry more miserable than last time.

"Lao bastard, if you don't let the smelly girl's contract of surrender, I'll kill you." After a moment, the fat woman who had eased some energy looked at Lao Feng with a fierce look.

Old Feng was hesitant and hesitant.

Ito Cheng is no nonsense, continue to pull out the broken wooden board and hit the fat woman, and in order to avoid the person directly fainting and stimulating the other party's spirit from time to time, forcing her to stay in the situation.

In this way, after the fourth and fifth boards went down, Lao Feng eventually was reluctant to hand over Zhensao's sale deed.

"Isn't it done like this?" He took over the deed of sale and handed it to the side who had been released by him. The Ito Cheng, who stood on the side again, disdained, and took out a small golden bean and threw it to Lao Feng. Standing in front of you, while pulling Weizhenzhen, who was in a trance, walked out of the bun shop, and said quietly, "That golden bean is for your healing money, love it or not." RS