…
Zou Tianquan smiled and nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad!"
"Young people should be like this, they should be open and honest and live uprightly!"
The man in black opposite him didn't say much and just put his hand on the mask.
“Crack!”
The buckle comes off and the mask is picked up.
Zou Tianquan's smile froze on his face...
Under the devil's mask,
Surprisingly...
It's still a mask!
The only difference is that the devil face was replaced by a naive fat face.
Are you kidding me?
This young man deceived the old man's feelings!
Zuo Qinglong covered his face with his hands again.
When he put it down, his face was suddenly replaced with a monkey mask!
Then he covered his face with this rabbit mask!
Keep covering your face and keep changing, each one is different,
Ps Face-changing: A unique skill in Sichuan Opera, popular in the four noble areas of Sichuan, Chongqing and other southwest my country, it is a treasure of national art!
Just play!
You want to watch? Feel free to watch!
Zou Tianquan: ...
This young man...
He is no longer able to complain...
Zuo Qinglong stopped playing for a while.
The two resumed their confrontation.
Zou Tianquan: "Young man, deceiving the feelings of an elderly person will have serious consequences!"
Zuo Qinglong: "Oh?"
"How serious is it?"
"Tell me about it?"
Zou Tianquan snorted coldly, and the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded.
His tall figure instantly appeared above Zuo Qinglong's head, and a fist as big as a casserole smashed down on his head.
Zuo Qinglong narrowed his eyes but did not show any weakness, he punched out head-on!
"Bang!"
Fists are fighting each other, and no one is willing to give in!
A wave of air spread out from the tip of the fist for a thousand meters, and finally gently brushed over the mottled high wall that was a hundred years old.
"Ha——" Zou Tianquan shouted loudly and spit out all his strength.
“Boom!”
The ground within a radius of three meters cracked and the ground in the center collapsed!
Most of Zuo Qinglong's body was nailed into the ground like a nail being hit by a hammer.
Zou Tianquan flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.
After landing, he put his hands behind his back, held his head high and chest puffed out, looking like a master!
However, his right hand, which was behind his back, was trembling slightly unconsciously...
Zou Tianquan said calmly:
"Young man, you've got a long way to go!"
Crackle, crash...
The left Azure Dragon swung left and right, shaking off the stones piled on its body.
He slowly walked out of the pit step by step.
His legs under his trousers were shaking like sieves.
Fortunately, it is not obvious from outside...
Zuo Qinglong shook his head: "Not enough! Not strong enough at all!"
"Use all your strength to suck milk,"
"Otherwise, I'll knock out all your old teeth!"
"Don't blame me if you don't have teeth to eat in the future!"
When it comes to pretending to be cool, Zuo Qinglong has never been defeated by anyone!
Zou Tianquan's face darkened and he snorted coldly:
"Sharp-tongued!"
He dodged to the side of Zuo Qinglong and lashed out with a high whip kick.
"Bang!"
Zuo Qinglong raised his arm to block the whip kick in time.
However, he was knocked back by the force of the whip kick and flew more than ten meters before stopping.
His feet plowed a deep furrow into the ground!
Is this King Wu?
There is a powerful force in every gesture.
The sense of oppression brought to him is indeed incomparable to that of a military general!
In fact, Zou Tianquan was also secretly surprised at this moment.
Isn't this young man a supernatural being?
How come his physical strength is so strong that he can block the attack of King Wu without any harm?
And the punch he just threw was very strange!
His arm still ached slightly, as if it was being pricked by countless needles!
The strength of that young man's fist is obviously not very strong...
In the city, countless people were awakened from their sleep.
The extremely powerful power fluctuations outside the high wall were faintly transmitted into the city.
Figures appeared on the high wall, looking down at the two people confronting each other outside the city.
Someone exclaimed: "That's... Old City Lord Zou!"
"Who was the one fighting against the old city lord?"
Someone snorted coldly: "The old city lord has finally caught the rat who hid his head and showed his tail!"
"He dares to act wildly in Yongding City. I don't think he knows how powerful a king-level warrior is!"
"Is that the man responsible for the recent murders?"
“It’s possible!”
Zou Daocheng and Zou Xijing also came to the top of the high wall at this time.
"City Lord, Young City Lord!"
"City Lord, Young City Lord!"
"City Lord, you are here too!"
…
One after another, figures saluted and greeted Zou Daocheng and Zou Xijing.
Zou Xijing responded: "Hello, uncles and sisters!"
Someone said, "Hey, Young City Lord."
"You're being unfair. How come some of us are sisters, and we're all uncles?"
Zou Xijing was stunned and at a loss.
At this time, a female voice sounded: "Get out!"
"I'm so young, what am I if not my sister?"
Figure: "I'm young too!"
Female figure: "Are you young?"
"How could I not know?"
She pointed at the figure beside her and said, "You guys with scruffy beards, if you're not uncles, what are you?"
The group of people rubbed their chins awkwardly, and fell silent, secretly deciding to shave when they got home...
Zou Daocheng smiled and nodded:
"No need to be so polite!"
"How's the battle going outside?"
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