The Dark King

The handsome young man's face changed, Du Di'an used the knight spirit to force him, and he really had no reason to back down. Although he is a nobleman, the knighthood is only his gold-plated book, but he can get this identity through layers of tests. He still has some knightly spirit. At this moment, he is in full view, let him be eloquent, others will I think that I am afraid!

Suddenly there was an anger in his heart, just to promise, the girl next to him suddenly said: "Vikande is only a guest to come to congratulate, there is a reason for the guests to personally end, your men will inevitably have damage, if it hurts him It will inevitably be a little rude."

Seeing the girl cleverly caught the words, Du Di'an blinked a little and said: "Yes, since even a beautiful lady like you can see that he will be injured by me, then there is no need for discussion. After all, there is a need to have a relationship with the help. If it is a one-sided beating, there will be a loss of grace." During the speech, the corner of the mouth was slightly hooked, revealing a slight sarcasm.

He is now facing away from other nobles, and this change in expression has not been noticed.

The handsome young people 'Vicander' and the girls and others looked clearly. The girl frowned and just wanted to speak again. Vikande suddenly snorted and said: "Since you are so confident, I would like to teach you. Is the hunter really as powerful as the rumors?"

Du Di'an waved his hand and shook his head. "It's still not going to hurt you. This lady can see that you are not good to me. Why are you so stubborn?"

The girl was frowning, she was excusing Vikand, and she did not expect her words to become the handle of Du Di'an's attack now, which made it difficult for Vikande to ride the tiger.

"Can you win, only know more than it is." Vikander’s eyes rushed and said: "Just help the Fulin patriarch, you have to have a snack, if it is stabbed by my sword, Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Du Dian shook his head. "I am afraid of hurting you and sweeping your face."

"It is a fight, the injury is naturally normal, you are paying attention to yourself." Vikander slowly grasped the thin sword at the waist, pulled out in an inch, cold channel: "Ready to start!"

"Young master, no!" A middle-aged knight behind hurriedly blocked the road.

Vikande’s face sank and said, “Don’t stop me!”

The middle-aged knight glanced at him and sighed, knowing that he was not impulsive, but was forced to fight the situation that had to be fought by the young boy who was opposite, and could not help but hate Du Dian.

The girl next to her has been here. She sighed and looked at Du Dian deeply. She took a few steps back and came to the edge of the hall under the protection of the Mel family knight, so as not to be accidentally injured.

The smile on Du Di'an's face slowly converges, watching him quietly, making a gentleman's gesture: "Please!"

Vikander saw his underarms revealing flaws, and sighed low, and stood up and stabbed his sword.

With a slamming voice, Du Di'an's body, which had just made a gesture, suddenly swayed, and if it had a residual image, it bypassed Vikande's sword, and a step approached him in front of him. Vikander's pupils were tight, although the hunter's physique was unusual, but I didn't expect to go beyond so much. I just had to block my sword, but I saw Dudian's palms rushing.

With a slamming sound, Vikander's body continued to retreat a few steps, his footsteps slammed, almost fell, his neck slightly twisted to the side, the handsome white face, the skin suddenly ruddy, just a ruddy outline, but a slap mark .

"Bold!!" The middle-aged knight, who was watching behind, rushed out, stopped in front of Vikander, pulled out his waist and pointed at Dudyan, and said: "The **** civilian, still not squat!"

Du Di'an quickly said: "It's okay, you're fine, are you injured?"

Vikander, who was dizzy in his head, returned to the world, only to feel the burning pain on his cheeks. At this moment, when he heard Du Di'an's words, his heart was angry and screamed. He turned back and just angered. When he saw Du Di'an, he almost squirted. A blood.

I saw Du Dian holding his own palm, looking at his five fingers with concern, worry and seriousness. He repeatedly said: "Is there any injury to you, does it hurt? Sorry, I should not let you suffer such a crime."

What is provocation?

What is deceiving too strong?

Vikander only felt that the lungs were bursting, especially after Yu Guang saw the wrong eyes of the nobles and their children behind Du Di'an, so that he only felt the whole body boiled. Although there was no mirror, he could imagine what he was at the moment. Wolverine, shameful.

"Kill, kill him!!" Vikander bit his teeth and snarled with anger.

The middle-aged knight heard the sword and clasped his sword. His eyes stared at Du Di'an, and he walked closer, and the sword slid continuously. It was as fast as the streamer, and even the swords left behind could be seen in the air.

Du Di'an eyes condensed. I didn't expect the middle-aged knight's physique to be quite a small one. It should be close to the intermediate hunter's physique. I just don't know if there is any magic mark in his body.

Thinking of this, he decided to make a quick decision, the body continued to retreat, and suddenly raised a hand to attack, but the trick was to lift the foot.

The middle-aged knight long sword slammed to Du Di'an's wrist, but did not expect Du Di'an to stop halfway, but his experience was extremely rich, and he quickly thought that the killing move must be the opposite of the attack. The idea was almost instantaneous in the mind, and the lower body instinctively retreated. Go, thrift to escape this foot of Dudian.

Du Di'an missed a shot and didn't blaspheme. Instead, he quickly deceived him and raised his hand to pinch his arm.

"Give me a drive!" The middle-aged knight’s arm was shocked. He wanted to block Dudyan’s five fingers, but the next moment he felt the pain in his arm being pinched. It seemed to be stunned by a few spikes. Raise the other hand to get around.

Dudian responded quickly, grabbed his other hand with his right hand, pointed his toes, and looked up at his nose.

With a slamming sound, the middle-aged knight leaned back and blew his nose, and Du Di'an took the opportunity to raise his right hand and squat at his elbow, which was pinched, and squeaked clearly, this sword The arm suddenly bent in a horrible posture.

The middle-aged knight screamed, his palms loosened, and the long sword fell to the ground, and a bang was heard.

The other three knights did not expect their captain to lose in a face-to-face, and rushed to pull the sword up.

Du Di'an left hand punched out, hit the chest, hit the middle-aged knight, turned and looked back and looked at the three knights who rushed over. The coldness in his eyes was like a dislocated beast, letting the three knights live. Stopped the pace, clasped the sword, and looked at Dudian with a trepidation.

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