Surrounded by the crowd was a young man who seemed to be in his twenties. He was dressed in black, which completely outlined his slender but robust figure.

Just a little behind him, there were two strong men standing with arms bare, arms as thick as thighs.

From the color of their clothes, these three people are obviously different from others, all dressed in black.

This is the soldier of yunmo flag.

Before Ling Han learned that there were four elite troops in Huju City, namely Xuanqing banner, Dihuang banner, Tianhua banner and yunmo banner. These four troops were not only their own people, but also full of competition with each other.

At present, Xuanqing banner is the bottom of the four teams in terms of overall strength and individual strength.

There's no way. Xuanqing banner was established only in the last 15 years. Of course, its details can't be compared with the other three teams. Moreover, because the leader of Xuanqing banner is the only woman, in this world of martial arts where men are more dominant, it is natural to be treated differently.

The four teams often challenge each other, and Xuanqing banner is the most frequently challenged.

Nothing else, too weak.

Now, the cloud ink flag is coming to challenge again.

The young man looked down at all directions and said, "is there anyone who can fight? Ha ha, in the ten pulse territory, I can let one hand, that is, ten pulse, it is not impossible to fight. "

"Crazy!" In Xuanqing banner, some people gnaw their teeth.

"Who is going to cure him?"

"Well, I can't help it. He's Zhu Lang. Although he can't rank in the top ten among the younger generation, he can still get into the top 20. Such people are the most arrogant people in the city who have the opportunity to enter the imperial capital in the future. "

"But is that how you look at him

People in Xuanqing banner are extremely angry, but such challenges are also particular. Ten pulse is against ten pulse, and eleven pulse is against ten pulse. Now there is a ten pulse in cloud ink flag. If Xuanqing flag needs to send out ten pulse and twelve pulse to solve it, there is no need to mix it up in the future.

Besides, Zhu Lang is really powerful. No one can say that he can stabilize him. If he defeats the eleven pulse, he will lose the face of Xuanqing flag.

"Weak, really weak!" Zhu Lang shook his head. "In my opinion, Xuanqing flag doesn't need to exist at all. Three banners are enough for Huju city."

It's ironic. It's maddening.

"Zhu Lang, I'll fight you!" A young man jumped out and rushed to Zhu Lang.

Zhu Lang hissed, but with a slap, the young man was shaken out, like a scarecrow, flew out of the crowd and fell heavily on the ground, coughing up blood.

"Weak explosion!" He said coldly, "but at least I dare to do it. I didn't act as a shrinking turtle. I didn't even have eggs."

"Asshole!" Another young man rushed out, but Zhu Lang just kicked it out. Obviously, it was still about a foot apart, but his strength had already arrived and kicked him out.

The strength has not been reduced by one foot, which is the level of ten pulse.

No wonder this man is so arrogant. Ten pulse has eleven pulse peak combat power. He can go.

Who can't compete with the twelve?

A group fight?

Hehe, the Xuanqing flag can't be raised any more.

"You don't have to use this kind of slag." Zhu Lang shook his head with disdain on his face, "ha ha, there is no one who can fight against such a big Xuanqing flag?"

"Ha ha ha ha!" After him, the two strong men of cloud ink flag laughed and were also full of disdain.

All of them were very angry, and several young people jumped out to fight, but they were beaten by one move.

Within ten pulse, Zhu Lang really has no match.

When Zhang Honglang moves, he will rush out. He can't bear it. Even if he is defeated, he will fight.

Just as his feet had just been lifted up, he felt a heavy weight on his shoulder, and a hand pressed over him, making him unable to take the second step.

He looks back, isn't this their cheap vice captain?

"You are not his opponent." Linghan light way.

Zhang Honglang eyebrows a pick, is not the opponent how, not to fight?

You don't dare to do it. You don't dare to do it. You don't want him to do it.

"Coward, don't stop me!" Zhang Honglang roared, but he could not move a little bit.

If he had thought about it carefully, he would have looked shocked, but he was so angry that he could not calm down to think about it.

Smell speech, all around Xuanqing flag soldiers toward Ling Han angry stare and go, full of disdain.

What do you hate most in the barracks?

Coward!

It is inevitable that they will encounter a formidable enemy. Will they retreat without fighting?

No, what we need at this time is the first hope to help and unite. But once someone deserts, it's over, and the whole team is likely to collapse in an instant.Therefore, one by one young people know that they will be defeated or fearlessly rush up, and there is no one who will stop them. This is for the sake of dignity and glory.

Isn't this guy the vice captain just promoted by the company leader?

It's a good idea?

Get out of here.

"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhu Lang laughed and looked at Ling Han and Zhang Honglang, "this is a wise move, but This also let me see clearly, Xuanqing flag is just some cowards. "

The soldiers of Xuanqing banner are all crying, which makes them crazy. For them, glory is my life, which is more important than life.

At this moment, their shame on Ling Han is far greater than their hatred for Zhu Lang.

Ling Han sighed, how could these people be so impulsive?

He shook his head. "I'm your captain. It's not your turn yet." With a flick of his hand, Zhang Honglang can't help but retreat and plunge into the crowd.

Ling Han strides forward to Zhu Lang.

"Ha ha, coward, I'm sorry to be said, so I have to run out of here in a helpless way?" Zhu Lang sneered, "what I hate most is cowards and cowards. To deal with people like you, I will not blow you away with one blow, but will repair them slowly."

Ling Han faint smile: "you talk too much nonsense!"

He dashed up with one lunge and then hit hard.

Boom, he didn't use any skills, just a simple punch.

"I can't help myself!" Zhu Lang sneered, but also a fist to Ling Han.

Bang!

Both of them can put their strength outside. At a distance of three feet, the forces collide. Then Zhu Lang's face changes greatly. It seems that his force has met the dam, and it is difficult to move forward at all.

Then, the dam turned into a huge wave, which hit him in the opposite direction.

Then he flew.

Like those who had been kicked and beaten by him before, he flew out of the crowd and fell heavily on the ground, coughing up blood constantly.

Shit!

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