Although Mr.
Zhuzi was dressed rather strangely, his image had always been free and easy, and he had the image of Zhuge Liang, a man with an immortal demeanor and an extraordinary talent.
However, half an hour later, his hair fell apart, half of his face was swollen, and his clothes The robe is torn and one leg is lame He originally wanted to curse a few words during the fight, but Di Fuyi's attacks were as dense as rain, and he would suffer if he was distracted for a moment, so he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.
In the later stage, Di Fuyi probably had enough energy and his offensive gradually slowed down.
Mr.
Zhuzi was finally able to speak: "Di Fuyi, what medicine did you take today by mistake?"
Damn it, he, a dignified hermit, was beaten to such a moral level in front of his sweetheart that his image was completely lost.
How could he lose his face?
Di Fuyi dominates the entire demon world, and the demon world still needs to do business with people from the outside world and communicate with each other.
All the Demon Tempering Clothes that Di Fuyi distributes to the outside world are made by Lord Zhuzi.
In other words, Emperor Fuyi seeks help from Lord Zhuzi.
Di Fuyi usually respected him very much, but now he was torturing him like this It seems that it was because he beat up Yuanyuan Mr.
Zhuzi was angry: "Di Fuyi, don't you want the Demon Tempering Clothes anymore?
Is it worth it for that Yuanyuan?"
Di Fuyi sneered: "I want to beat you because I have been unhappy with you for a long time."
Then he launched another wave of attacks.
Di Fuyi is proficient in formations and can form a formation with just a flip of his wrist.
This time he formed a flame formation behind Mr.
Bamboo.
He wanted to roast this broken bamboo.
Mr.
Zhuzi took a step back and was about to fall into the flame array.
"Go to the Kun position, enter and leave the state" Gu Xijiu, who had been watching the battle, suddenly spoke.
Zhuzijun was startled and couldn't help but walk as she said.
Not only did he avoid the flame formation, he also went around to Di Fuyi's left side.
There happened to be a flaw in Di Fuyi's area, and Mr.
Zhuzi took the opportunity to stab it out with his sword.
Di Fuyi's body suddenly flashed, and Mr.
Zhuzi stabbed the air with his sword.
But Mr.
Zhuzi finally got an advantage and gained a slight advantage.
Mr.
Zhuzi tasted the sweetness and laughed: "Master, it's up to you to decide what to do next."
Gu Xijiu didn't look at him, but looked at Di Fuyi: "Mr.
Zhu was the princess of Yuanyuan who was injured while trying to get the antidote for me.
If you want to avenge her, come to me, don't embarrass him."
Di Fuyi suddenly turned back to look at her, his voice as cold as ice: "Do you think I beat him for Yuanyuan?"
His face turned cold, and his aura was extremely strong.
The powerful pressure was so tangible that Gu Xijiu could hardly breathe.
But she didn't take a step back: "I can't think of a second reason."
Di Fuyi: "" Sadness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed: "Very good."
Together, they clapped their hands towards Mr.
Zhuzi.
Mr.
Zhuzi was unprepared, and the opponent's palm came too fast, and his palm was imprinted on his left chest.
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There were three "kaka" sounds, Zhuzijun groaned, and three of his ribs were broken.
Mr.
Zhuzi vomited blood, covered his chest and backed away, then sat down.
Di Fuyi raised his head and smiled: "Po Zhuzi, you injured two of Yuanyuan's ribs, and I want two of your ribs, and the other one is interest.
If you dare to hurt her again in the future, I will definitely give you back ten percent."
You can’t live but you can’t die.”
Mr.
Bamboo: "" Gu Xijiu: "" Di Fuyi ignored these two people and turned around.
The original peace has returned to the desert.
Apart from disturbing people's hearts, it seems that not much has changed
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