第一百一十二章 (第2/3页)

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    Hewasholdingabunchofgrapes，alifeinthefacefromtimetotimecarriedbymouthbiteandeatwhileyouspitgrapeseedintotheground.

    Hestoodbesidethetwowhite-hairedoldman，dressedbeautifullynearlyhalfhigherthantheoldman，theylookeddownfromtimetotimeinsaythatwhat，eyesglanceatshortmanfromtimetotime，buttheshortmanlikedon‘tknow，somelookingatgamesvenues，eatinggrapes.

    Inthefield.

    Thepowerofthetwobigfellowobviouslystronger，butflexibilityismuchlessthanthemask，thebaldmanscoldedhimagain，andconcealmenttocatchmybreath，themaskofpeoplesuddenlyhismobile.

    Hisrighthandswordinhandholdingaflowerbeautifulsword，aswordpointedbackward，andthenraisedhisarm，pourtipreferstothesky.

    Hislegandupperbodylooksatthistime，actuallylikeaistowardstheoppositeofbull，thewholebodyissendingoutthemurderouslookofaggressiveandunmatchedpower，thismomentwaslikeadifferentperson.

    Swordinhishand，andthefaintfromthesoundofthetremorofthemetal，thebodyofthesunburstmoreprosperous.

    Thetwobigfellowseemedtoknow，twopeoplealeftarightfiercelyaside，afterthemaskmaleintothescopeofattack，andflankedoneithersideofhim.

    Howeverthattherotationofthemaskofpeople，suddenly，betweenthemtothelongscytheinfrontofthebigfellow，baldheadedmanbecamebehindlongscytheguyatthistime.

    Longscythemenknowisbad，heldhighlongscythe，butitiswithaheavysupportatthebottomoftheunitontheground，thebodybackwardstep.

    Seeminglymissedescapedthesword，butinfact，stillleftascratchtotipintheabdomen，bloodjustpourout，andthebaldmanbehindhim，waslongscythemaleblocklineofsight，hejumped，thebaldmanalsoexposed.

    Maskspeoplelefttarge，dumpedoutatthesametime，alsoaresplitonthebaldmanalongsideof.seem，hecries，flurriedbackbody，atthesametimebothhandsoutinfront，defensemaskforthenextattack.

    Themaskmanwithonlyone，andyouhurtthetwostrongbrothersatthesametime，thebaldmanlefteyehasbeentheshieldparts，alleyesareblood，alsohaveadeepscarontheface，mouthisswollenup.

    Nowhehadnowaytoridiculethemask.

    Standsamarvelfromseveralpeopleatthesametime，butdoesnotincludethelittleoldman，he‘sjustcockedhisheadandbitthegrapes，andthetwowhite-hairedoldman，andbehindhimintotheguardrail，tohangontoseetheinjuredtwopeople.

    Poop-poop!Shortmanthrewuptwograpeseedintothegroundandtouchedmymouthwilltherestofthegrapestemlostintotheground，turnedtothetwowhite-hairedoldmansaid，sincethesetisdead，thendon‘tblamemeviciously.

    Maskandsureenough，peopleblowhandandbodyshapeandafewslide，atthemomentthetwobrothersalsoknowtodesperately，thebaldmanshoutattopofvoice，themusclesofthebodyfortheexpansionofacircle，hisfaceisblood，lookmoreferocious，hisarmshorizontally，andturnthebodya