The old man smacked his mouth pitifully and took out a bottle of light blue medicine from his wide sleeve. "This is the recovery medicine. Drink it quickly. Ten minutes after drinking it, you will start fighting!"

Wang Mang took the medicine, and his fidgety expression decreased a bit. The old man was really bored. He always said some words of frustration every time he came, and he also had a sad expression that he was about to die. If he could not kill the referee, he would like to cut the old thing in half now!

"Old man, can you not look like I'm going to die? You just said that I would be torn up by the mad tiger, but now, the sick tiger has not been stabbed to death by me?"

Wang Mang pushed aside the cork and put the recovery medicine into his mouth. After drinking it, he threw the glass bottle at will and waited for his opponent's arrival!

The old man in blue and white was also a little angry when he listened to Wang Mang's words. He snorted angrily and said in a jar: "young man, I am an old man who kindly reminds you that you don't listen to me. No wonder I will be there at that time!"

With that, he waved his big sleeves and turned to walk towards the entrance of the Shura hall!

Wang Mang didn't react to the old man's leaving. It's just right to leave. He didn't have a brain to make noise here!

"Hum!" After three or five minutes, a familiar air blast sounded. Wang Mang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the air ripples not far in front of him. His body was tense and he regained his high vigilance!

"The white gun king is here, and it seems that the boy who killed the crazy tiger will not survive," said a middle-aged man in the audience, shaking his head quite seasonably.

he once witnessed several battles between the white gun King Xiao Su and other practitioners, which is different from other bloody battles. The enemy killed by Xiao Su is almost a bloody gun hole, because the dead It's all a hit!

Wang Mang looked at the young man in white who was holding a gun with one hand not far in front of him. He felt that he was locked by a ferocious gun. The young man seemed to be only 18 or 19 years old. How could he have such a terrible killing opportunity?!

Wang Mang bent his back slightly. He slowly moved his black halberd pole to the left rib. The sharp halberd tip was only three or five inches away from the ground. This was the most suitable way for him to use his power, and it was also the easiest way to cut the halberd with all his strength!

"I don't want to kill nobody, you! Name it Xiao Su raised his long white gun and yelled at Wang Mang, "Oh Wang Mang sneered and didn't answer. If you ask me to report my name, I will tell you my name? What are you?!

Xiao Su saw Wang Mang sneer, Jun Lang's face appeared a touch of anger, "good courage, I Xiao Su fight sixty or seventy, have never seen such a person who does not pay attention to someone!"

"Within three shots, I will kill you!" Xiao Su raised the long gun in his hand suddenly, and a dazzling morihan murderer appeared on the sharp gun head!

"Hum ~ ~" Xiao Su's body seemed to disappear suddenly. In an instant, Xiao Su appeared in front of Wang Mang. The sharp gun head with cold light suddenly appeared in front of Wang Mang's eyes. Almost the next moment, he could pierce his brain!

At this time, Wang Mang had no time to lift his halberd to block, so he could only lean to the left with all his strength,

"Yi!" Even though Wang Mang reacted for the first time, the speed of the long gun was too fast. The sharp head of the gun spun and strangled instantly, and Wang Mang's right ear turned into a blur!