Guan Qingling looked at Zheng Yuan gratefully: "brother Zheng Yuan, thank you."
"You're welcome," Zheng Yuan said with a smile
"Boy, it's not easy to resist my suction."
Miyamoto Ichiro looked at Zheng Yuan and said coldly.
In fact, he was a little surprised, because he could not see through Zheng Yuan's real cultivation.
However, he did not really put him in the eyes.
He believes that even if Zheng Yuan is not simple, his strength will not be so strong.
Since reaching half a step, Ichiro Miyamoto has completely expanded. He thinks he is invincible, and no one will care about him.
Zheng Yuan light way: "Palace this group leader, flatter."
Miyamoto murmured coldly: "boy, if you don't want to die, get out of here."
Zheng Yuan smile: "thank you for your care, but I don't like to roll."
Miyamoto Ichiro's face sank: "it seems that you want to fight the team leader in the end?"
Zheng Yuan was a little speechless and said, "idiot, as a Chinese, it's not very normal to fight against the goods of your magic knife group."
Guan Qingling and Heiniu praised: "brother Zhengyuan, you are absolutely right."
Miyamoto Ichiro in the eyes of the layout of the murderer: "baga, I do not know the height of the boy, I killed you."
As soon as he spoke, a torrent of momentum came out.
Suddenly, within a hundred meters, he was completely shrouded in his momentum.
Guan Qingling and Heiniu immediately couldn't bear it and knelt down on the ground.
They not only feel difficult to breathe, but also very heavy.
They held their hands tightly and tried their best to resist. They tried to stand up, but in the end they couldn't.
At this time, two big birds just came from the West.
When they just flew to the scope of Miyamoto Ichiro's momentum, all of a sudden, they both cried and fell straight down. After two struggles, they died.
Guan Qingling and Heiniu are sweating.
This Miyamoto Ichiro is a little bit too terrible. He killed two birds just by his momentum.
Their breathing is more and more difficult, the speed of blood flow in their bodies is slower and slower, and their heartbeat is weaker and weaker. If they feel like this, they will be in danger.
A burst of unspeakable depression in the two women's hearts: "it seems that it's hard to die here today."
They are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that taixuan Scripture will fall into the hands of Ichiro Miyamoto.
Miyamoto is so tough now. Once he gets the taixuan Sutra, it's not as good as tiger's wings. At that time, no one in the ancient Chinese martial arts world will be his opponent.
In fact, not only two women, even Zheng Yuan had a feeling of suffocation for a moment.
He sighed in his heart: "half a day's innate momentum is really a little strong."
Of course, no matter how strong Miyamoto's momentum is, it can't suppress his momentum from hell.
He no longer hesitated. He clenched his right hand and released his momentum.
Soon, his momentum compressed back the momentum of Ichiro Miyamoto.
At this time, Guan Qingling and Heiniu felt a burst of unspeakable ease.
It's like being locked up in an airtight little dark room for too long and suddenly being released to breathe fresh air.
As they stood up, they gasped.
They don't understand why Miyamoto's momentum suddenly disappeared?
Does the goods have a conscience and intend to let them go?
However, this idea was immediately denied.
Because they all know that the urine of the island people, once the situation, will not easily let the Chinese people.
Then, their eyes fell on Zheng Yuan.
They guess that Zheng Yuan must have suppressed Miyamoto Ichiro's momentum with his own momentum.
They secretly praised: "brother Zheng Yuan is good."
There was a trace of surprise in the eyes of Ichiro Miyamoto.
He obviously did not expect that Zheng Yuan could resist his momentum.
Although his momentum is just a random, but it is extremely fierce, even if it is a day level strong, also can not easily bear.Miyamoto Ichiro felt very uncomfortable: "Damn, this Chinese boy is just a piece of shoddy goods. Why can he resist the leader's momentum so easily?"
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
Because he felt insulted.
It is intolerable for a strong man like him, who is arrogant and arrogant, to be resisted by the lower generation of cultivation.
So he was completely angry.
He planned to tear Zheng Yuan to pieces.
"Huaxia boy, kneel down for me."
Ichiro Miyamoto suddenly gave a big drink, and then took a step forward heavily with his right foot.
All of a sudden, his momentum almost doubled.
Zheng Yuan immediately felt the pressure increased, his momentum was compressed back to three meters.
And his body can't help shaking.
Although his momentum has occupied the top, but Miyamoto Ichiro still feel greatly uncomfortable.
Because he thought that his momentum had doubled, he could easily crush Zheng Yuan's momentum completely, and then let him kneel down and beg for mercy.
Unexpectedly, it was only compressed back three meters.
Zheng Yuan looked at Miyamoto Ichiro one eye, light way: "still far from it."
Then, all of a sudden, he raised his momentum again.
Soon, he compressed back the momentum of Ichiro tomoto.
In the end, the momentum of the two groups took up half of the place and divided equally.
After suppressing the momentum of Miyamoto Ichiro, Zheng Yuan said in a loud voice: "lime, black girl, you leave first. I have a yacht on the shore. You go to contact Tigress immediately, and then go back inland by boat."
"What about you?" asked the lime
"Of course I'll stay and play with Ichiro Miyamoto," he said
"No, we can't leave you alone." Said the lime firmly.
Black girl nodded and said, "lime is right. Brother Zheng Yuan, we can't be so loyal."
Zhengyuan zhengse way: "now is not the time to talk about righteousness, Miyamoto Ichiro can't kill me, you escape, then I can escape, otherwise you stay here, I want to protect you, also can't go."
Guan Qingling and Heiniu wake up and know that they can't help but drag their feet to stay here.
Both of them are decision-makers. Once they understand the key, they will stop dawdling.
They said in unison, "brother Zhengyuan, we understand. Take care."
Said, then quickly back together.
"Miyamoto Ichiro sneered:" want to escape, not so easy, you two give me chase
The two blood clad ninjas standing behind him agreed, and they quickly chased the two girls of Guan Qingling.