The yellow sand of the desert is rolling, and the wolf smoke is on fire.

The sand thieves had no idea.

How angry Jian Chen was.

It's infuriating.

This group of people didn't know at all, and Jian Chen's anger could almost be substantialized.

He was furious.

His face turned blue all of a sudden.

After staying in this broken place for so long, and finally seeing a place with water like an oasis, this group of people actually told Jian Chen.

It's a special mirage.

He fell in.

Almost had an accident?

Can Jian Chen suffer this grievance?

I, Jian Chen, when did I get so angry.

"Boy, what, you want to cut me?" said the leader of the sand thieves, whose name was Nayedo.

The leader of this sand bandits.

On weekdays, he is an outlaw.

The last thing he is afraid of is that others will play tricks on him.

is arrogant, he is the ancestor.

After annexing another group of sand pirates.

The sand thieves have become the bosses of a radius of hundreds of miles here.

Boss, what's the most important thing?

It must have been majestic.

Jian Chen, this kid, challenged his majesty as soon as he came up, which is unbearable.

It must be to use Chen Jian to establish his authority first, otherwise no matter who comes in the future, as long as he dares to use him to establish his authority, he will have to surrender, and if he can't do it, this boss is still inappropriate.

How much is the business of this neighborhood piece.

He sand thief Nayedo, since he served the job of this outlaw, he must do things clearly, otherwise who is to blame if something happens?

Jian Chen's face darkened.

The long sword circled in the air, as if it had spirituality, and it flew back as if it had escaped.

Nayedo, the leader of the sand thieves, narrowed his eyes, "Boy, who are you scaring for? With your three-legged cat kung fu, you are also worthy of coming to your grandfather to find a sense of existence, do you think there is a picture of you here?"

Chen Jian was silent.

The long sword that had just circled was actually surprised to bring up a white gas-like silk thread made of internal force sword qi in the air, which made people look wonderful and surprised.

Nayado frowned, as if pondering something.

The next second.

He blurted out in surprise and waved, "Run, run!"

But at this time, it is a little too late to say this.

There were seven or eight people behind him, and there was almost no chance to react, and he was cut off by the aerial silk thread on the spot.

The dozen or so sand thieves who were still violent, making people look extremely mighty, were killed and injured in an instant.

After a short period of sluggishness, the anger in Nayedo's eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire.

He glared at Jian Chen, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "How dare you beat my brother in my territory?"

"You're still fucking pretending to be b under Lao Tzu's sword, playing mirage with me, do you think you're qualified enough?"

"You go together, Lao Tzu is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, as long as a few of you dare to do it, I won't kill you today, I will return the word Chen Jian to my ancestors. ”

Before the fight in the past, Jian Chen, who rarely spoke.

Today unexpectedly, a few more words.

It's a shame.

He threw himself into the lake like a special dog, only to find that it was not a special lake at all, but a vast hot desert, and he was mocked by this group of damned animals.

Chen Jian could hold back this anger, thinking that before him, no matter what he did, he was a complete lone ranger, at most with a small follower.

In order not to be involved with this kind of person too much.

"Your name is Jian Chen?"

"Lao Tzu told you, today someone spent money to buy your life from me, five of you, you killed my seven brothers. ”

"I won't let you die so easily, if I don't toss the lives of the two remaining brothers from you today, Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Naye. ”

"Just a few of you're fatal, but the life of Brother Lao Tzu is not?"

The leader of the sand bandits, Nayedo, roared angrily, but not because of anything else.

Mainly, on the one hand, the anger was done to his brothers, and on the other hand, these brothers had been with him for many years.

Just bring the brothers to do something, then Yedo didn't think anything would happen.

"Sensei, boy, if I don't scrap a few of your legs today, I won't call Temanayado, Malegobi!"

Nayedor scolded and took off his shirt.

Under the sun.

His wheat-colored skin, the depressed outline of the upper and lower muscles made people feel very comfortable, and the various hideous scars on his body looked terrifying at the same time, and at the same time, it made people's scalp tingle.

He threw his clothes on the ground with one hand and threw them casually into the desert.

Nayedo's face was calm, and Gu Bo was not surprised.

Whenever there is a big event, there should be calm.

He became a pirate leader because of his big heart and strength.

His strength.

is a master of the realm, even if it is an ordinary boss, he will not be able to compare with him.

Chen Jian seemed to have killed seven or eight of his brothers with one sword, and also injured several people, but in fact, the realm of those people was not as high as he imagined.

It's all some peripheral people.

And the slightly higher realms are all dangerous, avoiding the deadly silk thread just now, and at best they have only suffered some injuries.

By virtue of this.

Na Yeduo dared to believe that Jian Chen was not his opponent, at most he was in the same realm.

So.

There was nothing terrible about Nayedo.

The big deal is World War I.

"Report the name, my subordinates have never killed the nameless, and most of the people who can die in my hands are some masters of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Jian Chen. ”

Jian Chen entered the state.

He was calm.

The sword swirled through the air before returning to his hand.

He held his sword and his expression was very calm.

"The site here is good, the desert is rolling, the yellow sand is surging, people say that Qingshan is fortunate to bury the bones of loyalty, and the white iron innocently casts traitorous ministers, people like you, buried in the rolling yellow sand of this desert, I don't know if it is the misfortune of the yellow sand, or your luck. ”

"If you are lucky enough to go down to see the king of Hades, the two judges of black-faced impermanence, you can tell them about your grandfather, tell them that grandpa's life is hard, let alone a king of Hades, God can't accept it. ”

"It's useless to talk too much, since you keep saying that it's your territory, then you can do it first. ”

Jian Chen took a step back and made a gesture to meet the enemy.

Nayedo's face was cold.

Feet in the desert.

Ground up.

The desert was centered on Nayedo's feet, and a whirlpool appeared on the spot and collapsed.

It was as if a heavy object had fallen from the sky and smashed a small hole.

And Nayedor himself also rushed up.

It was like a storm blowing up.

The sand rolled around his body, and the impact on the naked eye was very obvious, which made people feel extremely terrifying, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp for a while.

The offensive is incomparable!