"Brother Lei, come on, brother Lei, powerful, brother Lei, powerful and invincible."
"Hammer that big fool, regor, you're the best."
"Ha ha, arrogant, continue to be arrogant, where's the strength when you hit us?"
Compared with the aristocratic family, a little gangster like pingtouge cheered on, and finally even pingtouge followed suit.
Just now, brother Tulong's men, who had been cleaned up by Ning Xiaolei, were also forced to endure the pain and climb up. They were shocked and looked at the two people who were fighting hard.
At this time, they realized that Ning Xiaolei had left his hand when he was fighting with them just now, otherwise they would not have come to such a simple end.
After a while, Ning Xiaolei gradually saw Yao Jun's means and said with a smile: "big man, there are still other means, or you will lose."
"You, are you a master of Huajing?"
Yao Jun's face was ugly and flustered.
The way to cultivate martial arts is divided into four realms: the day after tomorrow, the nature, the transformation and the sainthood.
He was born late, but he didn't feel that he was the young man's opponent, which showed that he was better than him!
It's the first time he's heard of such a young master.
"The world of change?" Ning Xiaolei is thoughtful.
He had asked Zhang jiuxuan before that the realm of cultivation in martial arts practitioners was roughly equivalent to the mature period of practitioners.
As for the legendary pilgrimage, it is almost the same as the king's realm cultivator.
"What, are you really a master of Huajing?" Looking at Ning Xiaolei's indifferent expression, Yao Jun's face suddenly changed.
Congenitally, it is a qualitative leap. Strength is not at the same level.
If the young man in front of us is a real character, I'm afraid he will suffer a lot today.
"It seems that you have no means. In that case, it's time to end."
Ning Xiaolei shakes his head, and his evil spirit rises to dachengjing. With one punch, he blows Yao Jun out more than ten meters and directly lies on the ground.
Originally, Yao Jun wanted to stop it, but he found that he couldn't stop it at all.
Just as he thought, Huajing and congenitally are a qualitative contrast, not at the same level.
"What, brother Yao Jun is defeated?"
Wang Qing and others looked at this scene one by one, like swallowing a piece of dog's excrement. Their faces were very ugly.
They didn't expect that Yao Jun, who had previously displayed his power and easily brought down those gangsters, would be easily defeated by Ning Xiaolei.
"Cough, he's very strong. I'm no match at all."
Yao Jun covers his chest and stands up coughing. Ning Xiaolei's last understatement has made him suffer a lot of injuries.
Hearing Yao Jun confirm, Wang Qing and others one by one look more ugly.
The last thing they rely on is Yao Jun. Yao Jun is defeated. They are going to ask for trouble.
At this time, Ning Xiaolei came over with a smile and looked at Wang Qing jokingly: "who just said to interrupt my limbs?"
In the face of Ning Xiaolei's eyes, everyone bowed his head and did not dare to look directly at him.
Ning Xiaolei sneered and looked at Wang Qing: "how dare you pretend to be your grandson at this time?"
"Ning Xiaolei, I said it. What do you want?"
Wang Qing couldn't bear the humiliation. He bit his teeth and stood out in an angry voice.
"How, of course, it's the original model. Let me have a look. Which one should be broken first?"
Ning Xiaolei's mouth turns slightly, as if seeing the prey he has hit. His eyes make Wang Qing afraid and feel very uncomfortable at the same time.
Clenching his teeth, Wang Qing yelled: "Ning Xiaolei, I warn you, don't mess around. Do you believe me to fight demons?"
"Fight, whatever. If you dare to fight, I'll kill your fifth limb."
Ning Xiaolei sneers. The last thing he wants is to threaten him. If he dares to threaten him, he is just looking for death.