"It's a pity that he met us."
The three appeared, looking at Zhao Xin who fell to the ground with the water pipe, shaking his head and sighing.
"Brother long!"
Wu Meiniang, who was held by a strong man, struggled hard. However, jiedan's mole ant like strength couldn't break away from the embrace of a strong man.
Watching Zhao Xin fly, helpless cry,
"Come on, elder martial brother Shenwei is waiting for us to send this gift."
Three people with Wu Meiniang immediately disappeared in place, into a few streamers to the palace.
After the three left.
Under the crack of the broken water pipe, Zhao Xin grabs the silver dragon Shang inserted into the stone wall and looks at the people who took Wu Meiniang away. His fists are clenched again, and his joints are pinched with a click.
Just now, the three men's combo match was just right, and I didn't expect that there would be three experts who were no less powerful than him ambushing him.
Although they are all nine sections of the spirit realm, their strength may surpass that of many fairyland strongmen, and they can also surpass the enemy like Zhao Xin.
The uniform dress shows that they come from a large family.
Click~
WOW~
All of a sudden, the gravel falls, and Zhao Xin falls to the ground with the silver dragon.
Boom~
"Lying in the trough, it hurts."
As soon as he got up, Zhao Xin's expression was tight. Looking at the crowd, a figure was approaching, holding the silver dragon, and shouting: "who?"
"It's me."
The hustle and bustle was dispersed by a strong wind, and a woman came face to face.
"Who are you?"
"What? You don't know me without a mask? " After that, the moon wheel is wearing a black mask.
Zhao Xin was surprised: "kill the organization?"
"I have no hostility. This is not a place to talk. Come with me."
Led by the moon wheel, Zhao Xin entered the city again and came to a hidden residence.
When he opened the door, there were more than a dozen women waiting for him early. One of them was a Geisha who reminded him to escape in the restaurant.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Xin frowned slightly. If he was drinking, he would not be in the mood now. Wu Meiniang was arrested, so he had to go to save people.
"I know you are in a hurry to save people, but epoch palace is not so easy to break through."
"We didn't expect that the children who had fled would come back here."
"I haven't seen her for so many years. She's as smart and lovely as when she was a child."
"After all, she is our little sun."
…………
In the palace.
The night king looked at the silent divine power in front of him and hummed coldly, "hasn't your gift arrived yet?"
As soon as the voice fell, three figures fell behind Shenwei.
And one of them was tied to Wu Meiniang.
The strong man threw Wu Meiniang into the middle and said with a smile, "this is the gift I gave to the night king. How about it? It's luxurious. "
Seeing Wu Meiniang, the night King's eyes were ferocious, and an unpleasant smell was growing in the air.
Looking at the red hair of Shenwei, he whispered: "Shenwei, what do you mean? I haven't seen you for two years. You don't care about me anymore? "
Whoosh——
Shenwei's figure flashed, and immediately appeared beside the night King: "where, one day as a teacher, one life as a father, how can I be disrespectful to you?"
"Ha ha, you are so cruel to your father and sister. Why don't you dare to be a master to me?"
"Ah ah... The words of Lord Ye Wang are really harsh."
"To put it straight, what are you doing here?" The night King's forehead was blue. It was obvious that he was very angry.
In Jiyuan City, his country, no one dares to challenge him, let alone his apprentice.
The anger in my heart is rising, at the peak of it.
"Ah ah... Lord yewang is really smart. I'll trade this little guy for milling to accompany me all night..."
Bang!
Before Shenwei's words came down, the night King's eyes opened angrily. Suddenly, he folded the fan in his hand and hit Shenwei's chin directly. His body directly hit the roof and hung.
Blood low, night King Mou son glaring at the other three people: "I understand, you a few come back, is to plan to my night King's territory start?"
"Yewang is joking. I really despise you as a disciple."
All of a sudden, the voice of God came from behind.
The night King's eyes turned, and he looked at the corpse hanging on his face. The corpse was the geisha behind him.
"Boy, you'd better shut up now."
"What? Do you want your precious woman? "
Shenwei got up and walked behind the night king, laughing in a low voice.
The night King's forehead was blue, his fists were clenched again, and his throat was low and roaring: "I want you to shut up."
"I'd like to see what role it is that makes the night king go all out to create such a big cage."
"I told you to shut up."
"Let miling accompany the apprentice for one night, and the apprentice will give you this little girl to deal with?"
"I told you to shut up."
Boom——
The night king suddenly turns around and pours his fist at Shenwei's head.
Bang——
One punch fell on Shenwei's face, and his fists were overflowing, and the gas burst continuously. Shenwei immediately hit the wall behind him and flew out.
"In Jiyuan City, those who wantonly fight against chaos without my permission will be killed!"
"I'm the king of Jiyuan City, Shenwei. Did you come to kill me?"
In the hustle and bustle, Shenwei's figure came out with a smile on his face, as if this fist had not hurt him.
"Can the blood of the night king, once the king of the night clan, arouse the fighting spirit in my body?"
As soon as Shenwei's words fell, a bloodstain appeared on the night King's cheek, and the blood flowed.
"To die!"
The night king was furious, and his body burst out. He waved his fist and killed Shenwei.
With a smile on his face, Shenwei looks at the shadow of the fist falling from all around. His body is shocked, and a breath is ejected out, which instantly shatters the shadow of the fist.
Wheezing~
Boom——
A punch came from behind, Shenwei didn't move at all, and easily caught the night King's fist.
At the moment, the night King's upper body clothes slipped, and his skilful muscles were exposed. Although he was white, his strength did not go back much.
And Shenwei can easily catch the night King's fist, which also shows that Shenwei's strength is not weak at all.
Bang Bang——
All of a sudden, they turned into the shadow of Daodao and fought madly in the hall. The gas burst constantly, and the mysterious spirit gushed out.
"Brother, that's enough. We're not here to fight."
The three quickly dissuaded.
But, two people that listen in.
Around the hall, there were constant bumps and cracks.
Bang
A loud noise spread, a stone wall suddenly broken, two figure just stopped.
Buzz, buzz——
The fierce spirit Xuan Qi is colliding and making a harsh hum.
In the blink of an eye, the two fight a thousand moves, there is no gorgeous Wuji, only boxing to the meat of the fight.
Blood splashed, the night King's palm ran through Shenwei's thigh.
Shenwei's fist broke the night King's ribs.
"Enough!"
Suddenly, two figures rushed out and stopped them.
Bang bang——
Two muffled sounds spread. One of the disciples of the Martial Arts Theological College of lanyewang fell to the ground with one arm, while the strong man of lanshenwei was punched through his heart and died.
The broken arm disciple's forehead exuded cold sweat and said with a bitter smile, "it's not bad to stop the two of you fighting with one arm and one human life."