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"You are the champion of the Los Angeles Wushu Competition in Moxiao City?" The man asked 1 with his eyes open.
"I am" Mo Xiaocheng should be a light.
When I heard that the other person was Moxiao City, the man stared at me. If the glare of King Kong suddenly broke out, if he was just an immovable rock, then now he is an erupting volcano!
MoXiaoCheng was his fierce eyes a stare body hair like a needle spikes erected imminent.
"God changed?"
A stare at Mo Xiao City’s present state can make him so vigilant, and he will have the same state. Now this Han is at least a master of divine transformation!
Say the word "MoXiao City", and the whole person will relax and restore the gentle jade temperament just as steady as Mount Tai.
Seeing that MoXiao City can return to normal so soon, Han was also surprised. He also withdrew his anger and said, "I didn’t expect you to be a master at a young age. It’s amazing."
By saying this, he admitted that he was a master of magic.
Mo Xiaocheng’s pupil shrank, even though he guessed that the other person was a master of divinity, he was taken aback when he heard the other person admit that he was a master of divinity, because he met the second master of divinity when he debuted, the first one was killed by him, and the second one was Feng Jing, the Han in front of him.
Compared with Mo Xiaocheng, Han was even more surprised, because Mo Xiaocheng reached the goal of becoming a god at such a young age, which was what he had seen and heard all his life.
I am the deputy curator of this martial arts school. I don’t know if the pavilion is a kick-off or a visit. Although he is the enemy before the enemy, the other side is kicking the door at Moxiao City, but let the other side take the initiative to draw a line.
That Han didn’t talk. He tied a red tassel with a pike on his back, and then slammed the spear head into the ground. He smashed it into the ground for more than a foot! This seems simple, but how hard is it? You know, this is masonry, not mud!
Mo Xiaocheng’s eyes narrowed slightly and the other bank told him that the answer was not to visit but to kick the pavilion.
"Remember my name, Zuo Dahai, and I am called Zuo Crazy." The original Chinese name was Zuo Dahai.
"Left the sea?"
"Yes!" Zuo Dahai straightened his chest.
"Never heard of" MoXiaoCheng shook his head.
You!’ Zuo Dahai showed anger.
When I heard Mo Xiaocheng say this, my brothers laughed at the excitement.
"Good good! Very good! " Zuo Dahai even said four good words, but it was cold enough to freeze the gas. When he stared at him, he laughed at his brothers and immediately stopped, showing that he had a big aura.
"I heard that the owner of the Weicheng Martial Arts School is a master of the peak of strength, and the deputy owner is a master of divination. It is the first martial arts school in Los Angeles. I will come to see if it is so powerful today." Zuo Dahai pointed to a pike standing next to it. "This gun is called’ Burying People’. The gun body was built in fine steel, and it grew ten feet long and weighed 100 kilograms. It lost 372 people today."
Mo Xiaocheng listened quietly without saying a word, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"I’m here today to challenge you to this championship, not to say that all experts are welcome to win the challenge and take away 2 million dollars. I’ll ask if 2 million dollars is true?"
"Ha ha!" Mo Xiaocheng smiled at the sky and said, "I, Mo Xiaocheng, have always been uncompromising in my words. I still want you to win my two million dollars, which is you, and you can also take my championship in Los Angeles!"
Zuo Dahai’s eyes lit up with a single hand and a pike inserted into the ground. He easily picked up and pulled out a few mud. "Do you mean fighting or fighting?"
Mo Xiaocheng is saying, "Wen Dou Wu Da?"
Chapter three hundred and nine Gun to gun
Zuo Dahai grinned, "Wen Dou means that two unarmed people fight with their bare hands, which will further stimulate you to pick any of the ten weapons and fight with me."
His voice reveals strong self-confidence and domineering, which stings people’s hearts and makes them dare not look directly at him or ignore him.
Zuo Dahai is a domineering figure.
But who are you afraid of when it comes to domineering MoXiao City? At the beginning, he dared to challenge the aging high-tech industry first. This person is domineering and he has never taken a step back. Now, how can he be afraid of a left sea if he changes with God?
Mo Xiaocheng smiled at him and looked at the pike in the left sea. "A good gun dares to bury people. I think this gun is full of domineering left sea. I wonder if you dare to look at me?"
Zuo Dahai smiled a long time. "Dare!" He held the gun in one hand and suddenly threw it at Moxiao City.
Come on!
Like a flash, I saw a flash of white light and shot it hard at Moxiao City.
The gun pointed at MoXiao City’s chest. If MoXiao City can’t pick it up, it’s a big deal. But if it doesn’t have full kung fu, where can it be picked up? If the gun is pointed at the chest, it will be fatal.
Just because Mo Xiaocheng’s pupil shrinks and steps back, he can naturally see that this shot is difficult to pick up doesn’t mean that he can’t play with guns because he is a master.
But when he saw his hands in a circle on his chest, when the spear head flew to the front, he flashed out and held the spear sideways and turned a circle. The buffer gun was firmly shaken by him!
"It really is a good gun!"
He held the gun tail in one hand and weighed it in front of his eyes, giving a heartfelt admiration.
MoXiaoCheng heart andao although compared with Xia Wanting Shenweilie water gun slightly lighter, but the overall comparison is not much worse than Shenweilie water gun, it is also a rare good gun.
"Hey, hey, I left the sea gun, of course, it’s a good gun." Although Zuo Hai was surprised that Mo Xiaocheng could pick up his gun so easily, he didn’t show that this time he came to challenge nature and couldn’t show his defeat.
"So you are confident that you can beat me?" Talking while walking in front of Moxiao City to lead the way.
Since Zuo Dahai is a challenge, there must be a tournament venue. Mo Xiaocheng naturally took him to the tournament hall. Mo Xiaocheng put his words out. Naturally, he said that he would do it. Don’t say that he is a master of divinity, but he will never drop before the battle in World War I.
Zuo Dahai smiled and showed two lines of white teeth, which made people look ferocious. "I don’t think you can keep your 2 million."
Mo Xiaocheng said, "I don’t know if I can keep it by mouth, but by hitting it." I smiled. Mo Xiaocheng pulled out a pike from a weapon rack, and it was also made by fine steel. The whole spear was black and the stainless steel was silvery white, which was not much different from Zuo Dahai’s "burying people".
"The name of this gun is a stainless steel gun. Although it can’t compete with your gun, I think it can also be played a dozen times." Mo Xiaocheng held the gun body and suddenly shook the spear head and gave a ringing tone.
Zuo Dahai naturally sees that the gun in Mo Xiaocheng’s hand is not as good as his, but his gun is specially made, whether it is hard or tough, it is natural, not that Mo Xiaocheng can compare with a stainless steel gun casually.
"Have you decided to fight me with this gun?" Zuo Dahai asked again
No one will doubt that he can fight Mo Xiaocheng, a martial arts martial arts martial uncle who is in a terrible state.
"Why not?" Mo Xiaocheng danced a gun flower, which was cold and bright. The dozens of kilograms of heavy steel gun was waved easily by him like a toothpick, which made people have a serious visual disorder, as if it was not a few kilograms of heavy steel gun but a heart-felt gun.
Mo Xiaocheng is not stupid. On the contrary, his eyes are very unique. Naturally, he sees that Zuo Dahai’s marksmanship is powerful. His unique skill is several times more powerful than his hand. More than that, he did it precisely because he is also good at marksmanship. He has confidence in his marksmanship and he has a special liking for it. Since he was successful in marksmanship, he has never fought with anyone. There is a master who is lonely, and now Zuo Dahai is looking for him. The challenge is that he is sleepy and someone gives him a pillow.