Chapter 41 Jumping Level 8 Challenge

Probably Captain Gatling, who had never been abused since he was a child, was stunned by Yan Shaofeng's arrogant attitude. Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Shaofeng continued: "The goddess of bow and arrow in the world, Alice Miss, you look really good-looking, I like you very much, how do you feel about me?"

The waves in the blue eyes were stirred like lake water. The superb beauty in the ice armor pursed her mouth, with a faint proud smile in her eyes, obviously not very satisfied with Yan Shaofeng's words. It's not to blame Yan Shaofeng for showing courteousness to western beauties. He is still the first girl on a sedan chair, so he has no experience, but he believes that this situation will improve.

"Frivolous man, you can sing hymns. The women of our Groot family will not easily accept the love of men. You must know that Miss Ben is a nobleman!" Alice walked to the two armies while talking. Before the battle, unlike oriental women, she never concealed her charm. On the contrary, she tried her best to hold her chest and abdomen in, and stroked her satin-like hair with both hands, trying to show all her charm in front of everyone.

"Don't sing, I want to fight you!"

Captain Gatling waved his golden whip, and the mysterious green cleaver strode forward. The ground trembled suddenly. The cold and huge red eyes of the blue cleaver stared at Yan Shaofeng angrily. With a long neck, he screamed strangely. Gatling has come to Yan Shaofeng.

"He won't attack me with profound beasts?!" Yan Shaofeng hastily communicated with King Ming.

"This kind of mysterious beast is only used as a 'riding pet' after being domesticated by the magicians of the western world. It has no attack power. I think this 'Jia Lin's bullshit captain' will definitely use it in person in order to win the favor in front of his girlfriend." I challenge you! I have already analyzed what you said just now. I think you are not suitable for fighting against him for the time being. He is of the innate level. He can kill you with one finger. I let you pick up girls, but I didn’t let you Send me to death!" Duke Ming suddenly retreated.

Yan Shaofeng is not a fool either, although what he said just now was passionate, but he also knows that there is still a gap of 100,000 miles between himself and others. When King Ming said this, he also wanted to retreat. The problem is that it is too embarrassing...

"Then what, master, this disciple is not afraid of sacrifice, but you are so old, you can't live without someone to take care of you, right? If disciple just goes away and leaves you alone, how pitiful it would be Ah, so, after thinking about it, Tu'er—let's take a step back and calm down!"

"The question is how to retreat. Just leave like this. It's so fucking embarrassing. Let alone Jiangdong's elders, the elders and folks in our village are too embarrassed to say hello!" Yan Shaofeng smiled wryly.

"Wait a minute, Gatling, you can't duel with this eastern warrior. Don't forget that you are a holy warrior, and he is just an ordinary warrior. This duel is absolutely unfair." Alice suddenly After running a few steps, he spread his arms to block the green fickle mysterious beast.

"Scratch" Gatlin jumped off the body of the mysterious beast, his face twisted, his blood surged up, and he shouted angrily: "Alice, are you actually going against me for a bitch from the east? You know Yes, I've always liked you, and I'm a warrior, don't you really like me?"

"Gatlin, I just think this duel is too unfair, please respect yourself!" Alice shrugged and said sarcastically.

"No, I must kill him, I hate him to death!" The more Alice protects Yan Shaofeng, the more angry Gatlin becomes, so Yan Shaofeng even doubts whether the goddess of bow and arrow Alice Deliberately making trouble, after all, it should be a super cool thing to have two men working hard for themselves.

"Go back!" Alice opened her hand, and the bronze-colored bow and arrow suddenly reached her hand, pulled the bowstring, and a cold, white arrow flashed out: "I'll say it again, go back quickly, otherwise, this I'll give you the Ice Arrow, don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

"You actually pointed an arrow of ice at me for another man, Alice, are you crazy? He just met you, and you don't know him at all!" With a sound of "Clang!", Gatling He drew out the black iron sword and confronted Alice, and the two sides were on the verge of breaking out.

"Miss Alice, please step aside. I am willing to accept Gatlin's challenge. I, Yan Shaofeng, am a strong man. I don't need a woman to defend me. Today I will fight Gatlin to the death. Gatlin, If you have the ability, don't point your broken iron at a woman. If you have anything to do, you come to me. It's not for anything else. Today is just to protect women's rights. I can't let you go. Get out of here, I'm going to kill you !" Yan Shaofeng suddenly took a step, staring sharply at Gatlin who looked like a mad tiger and shouted hoarsely.

"I read you right, you are indeed a warrior, Gatlin, listen, I, Alice, don't look at a man because of his strength, but because I appreciate his courage. In this regard, Eastern warriors He is no worse than you, even much better than you. Are you not convinced? He is just a second-class ordinary fighter, and he dares to jump eighth to accept your challenge. Doesn’t that explain the problem? Let me ask you, Do you dare to jump eight levels to challenge a berserker?" Alice said angrily, her pretty eyes widened, and every word came out from between her teeth.

Eighth grade, eighth grade? Yan Shaofeng communicated with King Ming with divine thoughts: "Master, do you think it is possible for me to win?"

"No!" Ming Wang said decisively, "There is not even a one-ten-thousandth possibility. No one can jump to the eighth level to challenge, unless the opponent is poisoned and will die soon, or wants to commit suicide and can't buy tofu. and hemp rope."

"Then I can't just sit and watch a little beautiful girl defending me in front of me, and I pretend to be a coward, then I might as well die. If you don't help me, it's fine. Peony is too scared to die, and even a ghost is too romantic. Death Just die." Yan Shaofeng was really forced to the corner this time, and he had to die if he didn't die.

The point is that this Gatling is too shameless, he actually challenged a person eight levels lower than himself, and called it a duel. Is this a duel? Damn, this is murder at all!

"Let me do it, my level is about the same as this Eastern warrior, let me do it for you, Captain!" A lonely young warrior came out of the crowd and said lightly.

"You are really embarrassing us Orientals. I don't think there is anything terrible about this person. Let me deal with him for you!" Before everyone could react, another voice came from the air, and two figures flashed Appearing in front of everyone like a flint, it was actually two oriental monks, a man and a woman, flying forward with flying swords.