第七百章下战书(7/8)

                                                                    贾思邈盯着陈平看了又看的，突然问道：“你是不是很想揍我一顿？”
                                                                                                                                                                一愣，陈平道：“对，要是我，一样能够打败你。”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈就笑了，喝道：“和尚，让他知道点儿厉害。”
                                                                                                                                                                胡九筒嗖下就蹿跳了出来，摸着光头，兴奋地叫道：“贾爷，是要他的胳膊、腿，还是要他的命？”
                                                                                                                                                                贾思邈道：“咱们是仁义之师，毕竟人家是来下战书的，搞的太过火了不太好。这样吧，你就打断他的两条手臂吧？哦，对了，粉碎性骨折，让他接不上。”
                                                                                                                                                                “好嘞。”
                                                                                                                                                                胡九筒答应着，盯着陈平，问道：“小子，你是用武器，还是空手对打？”
                                                                                                                                                                陈平很恼火，两国交兵，还不斩来使呢？贾思邈也太不懂得规矩了吧？不过，他也是有些气不过赵无妨。不就是战神的徒弟吗？装什么呀？自己，还是邓涵玉的亲信呢。
                                                                                                                                                                他冷笑道：“那就用兵器。”
                                                                                                                                                                “行。”
                                                                                                                          

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