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"Lee..... Uncle Lee? After

making sure that Li Wenhao got the voice, the man was obviously stunned, and then he hurriedly turned his head, revealing a face that although angular, every part was very good.

Each of this person's facial features alone is actually good, but together it is very ordinary, and it looks quite ordinary.

"Iron pillar, what are you kid doing here? Do you know Master Li? Li Wenhao said with a big grin, obviously having something to do with this Zhao Tiezhu.

Li Tiezhu was a little strained, and the image he had created with great difficulty suddenly collapsed.

"Uncle Li, I think it's better for you to call me Ya Xiaoyao Loose."

Zhao Tiezhu coughed lightly, and his face was faintly red.

"Shitty loose man, you forgot, I helped you change diapers when you were a child, how old you were at that time, and you still pulled your pants at the age of six."

Zhao Tiezhu was dumbfounded in place, and the whole person was dumbfounded, as if he had fallen into a long period of sluggishness.

He is unable to look up at the sky, tired, destroy!

But in the next instant, his gaze suddenly became fierce, and his eyes stared at Li Changsheng.

"Uncle Li, today I am only here for Li Changsheng, and today only one of Zhao and Li Changsheng can leave this courtyard alive!"

There is also a battle in the Grandmaster War, which is a battle between me and Zhao, and this battle is divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death! "

Speaking of it! The blade of the sword directly pulled out of the sheath and pointed directly at Li Changsheng, pouring the tip of the sword vigorously, and the blade collapsed straight.

"What is the life and death of the iron pillar? Reverse the sky, Lao Tzu is giving you face? Brother Li is my brother, you have to call uncle, come here!" Call uncle!

Li Wenhao suddenly slapped the table again, the huge sound, coupled with the habitual deterrence of the past, Zhao Tiezhu couldn't help but shrink his neck, and the momentum suddenly disappeared into invisibility and was about to step forward.

But after taking two steps, he froze, his face was particularly ugly.

Today is simply outrageous, why is Uncle Li here?

His face was hideous and twisted, as if he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said viciously, "Uncle Li, today has nothing to do with you, don't stop me, only one person can live with me and Li Changsheng!" Seeing

Zhao Tiezhu's appearance, Li Wenhao's expression also became solemn, and his eyes stared at the other party as if to confirm something.

Li Changsheng is a little confused, this second middle school boy seems to be quite hot-blooded, but who is this?

"Iron pillar, the water here is very deep and you can't grasp it, I advise you to go back and rest early, you have been used as a gun!" Li Wenhao waved his hand with a solemn face.

"Nope! Uncle Li, you don't know me, I'm here to challenge him. You've always treated me like a child, but you don't know me! Never understood me!

Can I not know if the water is deep? I was willing to be used as a gun, and I would have shot again at the martial arts conference.

But now there is no need, Li Changsheng is already the provisional candidate for the grandmaster, challenging him, who in the world does not know the king?

The more Zhao Tiezhu said, the brighter those eyes became, as if there was a hot fire rising inside.

"Brother Li, this matter..." Li

Changsheng saw this and looked at Li Wenhao.

"Brother Li, don't interfere, this kid gave him face, don't worry Laozi will clean him up!"

Li Wenhao's face was livid, and he didn't expect this file to appear.

I saw that he shook the big gun in his hand and stood up directly, holding the big gun slightly lower and looking straight at each other.

"Tiezhu, if you want to make a move against my brother, then you will try it with your Uncle Li!"

"Uncle Li, don't force me!"

Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were already oozing blood, and his hand trembled faintly on the blade of the sword.

The duel between the two is actually very serious, just the name of this person, Li Changsheng always feels that this sense of atmosphere is destroyed by half.

But this Zhao Tiezhu is indeed not simple, the kung fu is very solid, and in him, Li Changsheng feels a breath of death.

The eyes are wrong, it is the kind of eyes that have truly seen death, very resolute and pure, like two rounds of blazing sun, shining brightly.

"Good! I know, since that's the case, our uncle and nephew will see the real chapter under their hands!

Li Wenhao sighed in a deep voice, "I was a little negligent to you before, I have never compared with you, didn't you often clamored to challenge me?" Now let me see how you have come over the years! Seeing

that Li Wenhao was copying with one hand, his knees were not bent at all, and he lightly picked up the steel gun, focusing on the head.

Because the flexibility of this kind of big gun itself is not as good as that of a wooden big gun, it is necessary to ensure that the gun head is heavy enough, depending on the degree of pressure of the gun head at this time, let alone a look of ten to twenty pounds.

And this length, it is difficult to lift it flat with one hand, but he is as easy as picking up a toothpick, and it is as light as nothing.

"Good! Uncle Li! My sword technique is no longer the family sword technique it used to be, and the name I call Sword Thirteen! Zhao

Tiezhu's opening was filled with a thick pretend, and the breath of the middle two almost smashed into his face.

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, the two quickly fought without hesitation, Li Wenhao's marksmanship was like a dragon, and the big gun in one hand was shaking tightly.

And Zhao Tiezhu's sword technique is even more ethereal, not the kind of reckless past fast sword, but fast in slow, slow in fast, the key is that step body method, extremely weird and ethereal.

From time to time, while slamming a sharp slap with one hand to avoid the sweep of the tip of the gun, it can cut an arc in mid-air, the tip of the sword is a little, the blade is bent and flicked again, and the body is raised up by another point.

The figure is like a flying swallow, moving quickly in the blade of the gun, very dexterous, dexterous to the point that it is unbelievable that this is an action that a person can do.

Indeed, although Zhao Tiezhu's name sounds very vulgar, this body is really extraordinary, and the coordination ability of key limbs is simply unbelievable.

"Mr. Li, who do you think can win?" Liu Zhilan looked a little dazzled, her own strength was not strong, just as she showed on the outside.

Sometimes the truest hidden is the truest.

"It's hard to say, the two of them are five or five, Li Wenhao's marksmanship is straight, plus the defects of his own steel long gun, the flexible use of the gun is slightly inferior.

And Zhao Tiezhu's body technique is very flexible, and his sword technique is even more ethereal, and he does not want to win or lose a battle overnight, but constantly harasses and looks for flaws.

His style of play is different from Li Jinglin in those years, paying more attention to the game, belonging to a kind of sword, step by step, steady fighting, not at all hurried.

In terms of personality, Li Wenhao has some disadvantages, easy to be impatient, once impatient, five and five kai will become three and seven kai, and even one nine kai! Li

Changsheng's face was solemn, the gun did have great advantages, and Li Wenhao's marksmanship was indeed worthy of the marksmanship.

However, small problems continue, this point may be older, precipitation may be good.

However, for now, there is a life and death fight.