Pulling a cart? When the sound reached his ears, Zhao Si suddenly woke up, and immediately felt an indescribable terror. Look at those two people, they were talking loudly and high-spirited just now, but now they are all like animals with no dignity. He didn't know what happened to those two people, but he knew with his toes that it was definitely not a comfortable thing. "No, if you don't pull the car, I will never pull the car!" Fear forced out his potential, Zhao Si roared, and suddenly threw Qian Liu, who was kneeling for mercy, in the direction of the old car. At the same time, he used force on his feet and sprinted at full speed. Instead of rushing into the distance, he grabbed hold of Princess Nanhuang who was shaking at the side. Zhao Si knows very well that in terms of martial arts and sword skills, he is not as good as Feiyu Sword King. In terms of being a treacherous and cunning person, I can't compare to the master of Huanyin. Now that those two people are trapped, it seems that conventional confrontation or escape are absolutely useless. Sheng Yuan Wuji is in front of him. The only way to survive now is to seize a hostage and then deal with it! Although I don¡¯t know whether that person cares about the safety of these women, he is a dead horse and a live doctor, so he can only try his best to fight for a chance of survival! At this moment, a sword light flashed from bottom to top in front of the old car. It was not the man in the car who took action, but Feiyu Sword King crawling in front of the car. The captain of the slave-catching team who flew over screaming suddenly fell silent. A red line appeared from his crotch to the top of his head, and then his whole body split into two pieces with a pop. Blood spurted out, Feiyu Sword King raised his head slightly, his messy hair stained with blood and parted slightly, revealing a crazy and twisted smile. How can I be the only one like this? Come all, come all, no one can escape, I want the whole world to pull the cart! The man in the car glanced at Feiyu Sword King lightly, his cold eyes did not waver. It's a good thing for the animals to take the initiative. If I have to do everything myself, why do I need the animals? I can just pull the cart myself. Speaking of animals The man turned his eyes and saw that the one in front of him was a bit disobedient. It seems that we still need to use the elf ball to capture it. With a slight twist of his slender fingers, a cold ice pill appeared at the tip of his finger. The man flicked it lightly, and the ice pellet penetrated the space like a bullet fired from a laser gun, and shot straight into Zhao Si's lower back. Ice is only an appearance but not a reality. The ice pill did not make a big hole in Zhao Si's waist. Instead, it disappeared like a stone hitting the water and penetrated deeply into Zhao Si's acupoints and meridians. ¡°Ding, like the sound of a bell in the wind, like ripples in water, the invisible ripples swept through Zhao Si¡¯s entire body and all his meridians. Zhao Si was in the middle of the road, and the momentum of his full charge suddenly dissipated. There was a rush of energy between the five fingers, but it all disappeared under the invisible ripples. It's as if the body is no longer one's own body, and the true energy is no longer one's own true energy. Zhao Si opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and there was a roaring sound deep in his throat, but he couldn't say a word. With a pop, Zhao Si fell on his back and was completely thrown into the dust. The owner of Huanyin who was pushing the cart behind was trembling all over. He appeared and appeared again, the ultimate terror! Beyond any torture, beyond any intimidation, it is as if the body and the Qi have completely abandoned themselves, leaving only a ravaged soul locked in an inescapable body. This is a more cruel punishment than any black jail or any prison. If he didn't want to experience it a second time, how could he admit defeat so easily and quickly? Do you think I want to push the cart? My limbs don¡¯t listen to me at all! "Ah¡ª¡ª!" Zhao Si struggled in the dust. He gathered all the Qi he could still control in his right hand, and made a last ditch effort no matter what! Boom, a palm was slapped to the ground. Zhao Si planned to use this blow to at least stand up first. But a grain of sand suddenly hit his elbow. It¡¯s not about acupuncture points, meridians, tendons, or any important location. But the force that was about to be unleashed escaped his control and twisted suddenly. Zhao Si watched helplessly as the palm turned on its own, and slapped him in the face with a flick of his finger. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The sound was crisp and mixed with the smell of breaking. Zhao Si was hit by himself and spun around like a yo-yo. He flew around for several times and then landed heavily. Feiyu Sword King¡¯s fanatical eyes appeared, and they appeared again, this magical skill that can perfectly control and counter other people¡¯s power! It is said that money belongs to others and Kung Fu belongs to oneself, but the sword moves that have been practiced for so long betrayed oneself in an instant. The feeling of helplessness is simply unforgettable. It makes people feel that they are a complete waste and can be ignored by others. at the mercy of. However, every time he saw more people being attacked, Sword King Feiyu couldn't help but feel a strange joy in his heart. "Okay, okay, come and experience it, come and support this devil!" ¡°Boom, the man in the car lightly tapped the car body with his finger. Feiyu Sword King and Huanyin Host froze, and then the car flew away uncontrollably.?Pull out. Zhao Si was dizzy, with blood spurting out of his mouth, his face facing the ground and lying in the dust. The ripples that deprived him of everything gradually subsided, and Zhao Si shook his head and was about to get up. But there was only a crunching sound, and something hard was suddenly pressed hard on my back. This old car has no wheels, only a sandboard specially designed for sandboarding. The old car floated over like a ghost under the pull of two innate masters. The sand board pressed firmly on Zhao Si's back, pressing Zhao Si back into the yellow sand. Zhao Si struggled, Zhao Si got up, but there were countless strange forces on the sandboard that instantly pierced all his vital points like fine needles. The tinkling bells are like wind chimes swaying, and the invisible ripples are dense and lasting. Zhao Si's swollen face froze, showing a desperate expression, and then he was suddenly pressed deeply under the sand, turning into an accessory fixed under the sand board. "Since you don't want to pull the car, I won't force you." The man in the car patted the old car gently, showing a friendly smile as if he was willing to accept the opinions of the masses: "Then just lay it underneath." Pad it underneath? Damn it, it¡¯s worse than pulling a car! The first two animals who entered the industry earlier were trembling, but they also felt that pulling the cart was not a bad thing. Rather than pulling a car, wouldn't it be more miserable to hold it under the car? Hopefully he won¡¯t need anyone else to sit under the bus! "I have always felt that the friction coefficient of this sandboard is too high and not comfortable enough. Now it is finally better. However, it is indeed a bit unbalanced." The man lazily raised his hand, pinched his chin, and said in a contemplative manner: "There is a cushion on the right side, but there is a cushion on the left side. No, this driving experience is not very good. " Feiyu Sword King and Huanyin Louzhu felt terrified at the same time, and then screamed in their hearts at the same time - choose him, choose him, choose him! I think my job is very good! "Three are missing, one is missing." One missing? In other words, the existing positions will not be adjusted? "One less is better, if one is less, grab another one, just tell me who you want, we will achieve our mission no matter the wind or rain!" "Just in time." The man raised his head, his penetrating eyes seemed to see through all the obstacles, and looked outside the market: "Here he comes."