At this time, Du Xu glanced at the fish basket that the boy was holding in his arms and said contemptuously: "It's just a fish! You guys are so embarrassed to fight. The country people are just shallow in their eyes. Have you ever seen a baby!"

Before Feng Shuangfei could speak, the fisherman jumped out to refute: "You are so shallow! You can't even recognize the red-tailed golden sturgeon. They all said that this is a treasure that is not easy for a thousand gold. What do you know?"

Du Xu pretended to be disdainful, lifted the broken sword on his hand and said, "Even if it is worth a thousand gold, it is not a treasure. It is not easy for you to be worth a thousand gold, but my sword is still worth a lot! How about I use my sword to exchange for your big fish? You have taken advantage of it!"

Everyone carefully observed the "sword" in his hand. It was obviously a broken iron piece inserted into a half-shark skin scabbard. They said it was worth two taels, but most of it was the price of the half-scabbard. The broken iron piece was rusty and almost rotted, and it was worthless at all.

Feng Shuangfei laughed loudly, but he didn't expect this person to be so interesting. A cruel thought arose in his heart. He turned around and asked someone to bring a piece of iron stick as thick as a bowl, carry it on his shoulder, scaring Du Xu, "What you said is really? Why don't we try it!"

Du Xu said: "How to try? Can you hold the iron stick and I cut you a sword?"

Feng Shuangfei smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? But it's unfair. If you use a sword to cut me and I put my weapons flat, I will obviously suffer a little. Otherwise, we will cut each other!"

Du Xu refused repeatedly: "This is not possible! What if I hurt you? My magic weapon cuts iron like mud, and accidentally kills you with two pieces of sword!"

Everyone next to him was amused and laughed. He advised Du Xu to surrender to Feng Shuangfei to apologize, so as not to even give up his life! Du Xu only said that he did not want to hurt others and did not want to compete with Feng Shuangfei.

The onlookers saw him stubbornly, shook his head kindly, sighed that he wanted to save face after life and death, and whispered to Du Xu's jokes.

Feng Shuangfei picked up the iron stick and tried to beat him, threatening: "If you are willing to compete in this competition, you have to compete even if you are not willing!"

Du Xu shook his head and sighed: "Why are you a person who cares about your life? Your parents should cherish your body and hair! I think I advise you not to do so. If you are not afraid of losing your life, just let me cut a sword!"

Feng Shuangfei laughed strangely, raised the iron stick in his hand over his head and said, "Come on!"

The people next to them sighed, thinking they were a bold liar, but unexpectedly they were a fool, who was so demented! No one was in charge of them.

Wu Yanqing was soft-hearted after all, and she persuaded: "Your weapons are small, and his weapons are thick. Small will definitely not be as small as those of a large one. You might as well go back and change to a large one."

Du Xu chuckled strangely, shook his body, and said, "Who said that? Mine is not necessarily smaller than his, and most likely even thicker than him. I also have a thick weapon! Do you want to know? As for this guy who is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, I can kill the small ones! If I take out the thick ones, I will bully him! Besides, my thick baby, is he worthy of seeing it?"

Wu Yanqing's face turned red when she heard this, and she spat inwardly, thinking: Don't worry about this **! But Du Xu looked handsome, but she wasn't very angry, and she became worried after a while.

Du Xu pulled out the broken iron piece from his waist and raised it over his head. The rust on the iron sword fell down. He shouted loudly with insufficient energy, holding the iron sword and chopped down lightly.

Feng Shuangfei roared, and the thousand-pound iron rod in his hand, with a huge force of improper force, rushed down, and the momentum vibrated the four fields. Everyone saw the thick iron pillar, roaring towards the iron piece in Du Xu's hand with the sound of a severing wind, hitting his head directly. The timid person had closed his eyes and dared not see his brain cracking.

Wu Yanqing only saw the light iron sword as if nothing had happened, passing through the iron stick, and it was already in the scabbard after a flash. Du Xu took a few steps back, and the whole process was like lightning. The others only saw Du Xu dodge the iron stick and put away the broken sword.

This is a good thing among the people around the world, and they burst into laughter. Feng Shuangfei recycled the iron rod and laughed with his back: "Useless boy!"

The laughter was still not yet settled, and the iron stick in his hand became divided into two sections. The part above had no support and fell into the dust! The laughter in the street suddenly stopped, and the whole audience was silent.

Wu Yanqing widened her eyes, opened her mouth unconsciously, her face full of shock, and Feng Shuangfei also opened her mouth wide, looking disbelief.

"How is it possible? Me~" Before Feng Shuangfei finished speaking, a blood mist broke out on his chest. Everyone saw a blood line appearing from half of his body from his right shoulder to the left. With a muffled sound, Feng Shuangfei's half of his body slid down from his lower body obliquely, and his intestines and heart and lungs fell all over the floor.

Feng Shuangfei started to wail in an extremely shrill manner. He blew his hands around, feeling in pain.

Du Xu's sword was extremely sharp. He cut the iron rod without any object and cut it down, splitting Feng Shuangfei's entire body obliquely. The iron rod was one breath later before it was separated. Feng Shuangfei's breath was one breath apart, but he did not feel any pain until half of his body fell to the ground, and he started to wail in pain.

This scene is terrible and terrible, and it is unbearable to look at it.

When the onlookers saw such a cruel scene, some screamed "ah", some turned their heads and didn't dare to look again; and even more, they bent down and retching, and they were very angry, but a small number of people stood in the middle, their eyes flashing, ecstatic, sad and angry, and incredible. One had gray hair and haggard faces, and looked older than the actual age of twenty, a woman covered her face and cried bitterly, muttering a nickname.

On the street, in a dark corner, a human figure emitting a foul smell rushed to Feng Shuangfei. He was so dirty that he couldn't see his appearance. Someone recognized that this was a deaf and dumb beggar on the corner of the street. He pulled off Feng Shuangfei's intestines and chewed at his desk, ate it all over his face.

The people next to them who were already pale could no longer help, and they bent down and vomited. For a moment, there was a strange scene where everyone on the street was most likely vomiting.

He was brave and curious, and looked at the beggar's face carefully, but he couldn't see anything. Until they saw the beggar's twisted limbs and half of his fingers, they seemed to have discovered something extraordinary and screamed: "This is Zhong Si! It's Zhong Si!"

The beggar who tore Feng Shuang Non-entimental internal organs heard the name Zhong Si, his body trembled and his movements stopped, but after only a moment of pause, he continued to bite.

Du Xu stood in the field and sighed: "I said I would be injured. Why don't this naughty child believe it?" As he said that, he shook his head with regret. The tragedy on earth on the field seemed to not exist to him.

Du Xu's expression was normal, and even squatted down, saying to Feng Shuangfei: "If you are a man, just dip the blood in your lower body and write on the ground. If you can write thirteen words "ushelmed", it may be a good story. Oh! You don't know what "ushelmed" means! Then you write thirteen words "sad". Anyway, the effect is the same, but they will be remembered for thousands of years!"

Feng Shuangfei stared at Du Xu tightly, not even Zhong Si who was eating beside him. His eyes were prominent and his face was ferocious, as if there was something huge injustice, but he was obviously not a man. As soon as he woke up, he used his internal force to break his heart and die with his eyes closed.

Du Xu stood up and ignored him, just made a song: "I have been sharpening a sword for ten years, but the frost blade has never tried. Today I will show you, who has any unfair things?

He said again: "Who is wandering around the world, who can't be beaten by a knife? You will kill with one knife, no second knife is needed!"

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