Bang bang bang!

Click, click!

Boom!

............

When Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan fought fiercely, they couldn't help but let all the luxury cars around them suffer during the move, the window glass was broken one after another, and the car body was smashed unevenly by the fists of the two of them, and even penetrated into holes.

At this time, Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, father and son, also rushed over when they heard the news, and saw that Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan had fought to the death here, and suddenly they all looked at me, I looked at you, speechless!

"Look at this situation, Xiao Baimian has completely gained the upper hand! But it stands to reason that Nan Huaiyuan shouldn't have been beaten so miserably, what is the situation?" Zhao Mike asked Zhao Quanhui with a look of surprise and shock.

Seeing that Zhao Quanhui was no better, he shook his head and asked, "You ask me, who will I ask?"

After a pause, Zhao Quanhui said with a solemn face with speculation: "There was such a commotion not far from Sijiu City this afternoon, it must have something to do with Nan Huaiyuan and this Wang Le." ”

Zhao Mike's face changed, and he couldn't help but show fear, this afternoon's movement, he saw with his own eyes that there were fighter jets flying in the sky, and then a large area of dark clouds appeared strangely, spreading along the Sijiu City to the place where there was a disturbance.

Of course, he also heard a deafening rebuke that resounded in his heart and made people feel boundless fear.

This kind of everything, now that Zhao Mike thinks about it, he still shudders, in the face of the unknown existence, he feels his insignificance, as if he is in the ocean, and deeply understands a word, that is, awe!

Just when Zhao Mike was a little distracted, he saw Zhao Quanhui suddenly shout to the nearby onlookers: "If you don't want to die, go back quickly!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Quanhui didn't bother to deal with everyone anymore, turned around and walked towards Tianxiang Pavilion.

Seeing this, Zhao Mike glanced at Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan, who were still in the middle of the battle, and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and then glanced at these onlookers, and said with a sneer: "My father has already reminded you, when the time comes, you will lose your life, don't blame Tianxiang Pavilion!"

After a pause, Mike Zhao continued in a deep voice: "You have also seen, the battle in front of you is not the ring match of Tianxiang Pavilion, in the end, the two of them will definitely fight to the death, don't just watch the excitement, because if you don't get it right, you will be dragged to the funeral and go to Huangquan Road together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mike ran faster than a rabbit as if he was avoiding the plague, and ran into Tianxiang Pavilion as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

It is said that the richer a person is, the more he cherishes his life, and those present are either rich or expensive, and of course the same is true for the cherishing of their own lives.

Now that Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike have warned each other, they can't help but make everyone's faces change greatly, and they all ran to the Tianxiang Pavilion, lest they avoid it.

And Zhao Quanhui, who had already returned to the Tianxiang Pavilion first, came to the top floor in a good time, each holding a telescope and standing in front of the window to look at the life-and-death battle between Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan......

At the same time, Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan, who had already killed the red eye in the fierce battle, as time passed, the two sides did their own suicide tactics and used them without reservation.

Wang Le once again opened the Delusion-Breaking Eye, looking for the flaws between Nan Huaiyuan's moves, so as to find a good opportunity.

As for what will happen to the body that has already been overloaded, Wang Le has no time to take care of it.

Nan Huaiyuan finally found a gap in the continuous attack and killing of the two, took out the natal magic weapon Dao Sword, and clenched it in his hand.

However, it is delusional to use the sword at will like the one he did when he fought with the four elders of the Hong family during the day, because the innate power in his dantian was almost exhausted, and he could not urge the sword form.

In addition, after a fierce battle during the day, Nan Huaiyuan was injured and injured, and his entire body was about to be broken up, if it weren't for the strong martial arts cultivation to support, he would have fallen down and couldn't stand up again.

And Wang Le, although his body was exhausted because of the long-term opening of the Delusion-Breaking Law Eye, the innate power of his dantian was still incomparably full.

So with the slow passage of time, under Wang Le's fierce and powerful attack, Nan Huaiyuan gradually fell into a downwind period.

Even if he held the Natal Weapon Dao Sword that allowed him to show his might in the fierce battle during the day, it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was about to become an ornament at this moment.

Bang!

Taking advantage of Nan Huaiyuan's slow movements, Wang Le, who went around behind the opponent, smashed his fist with strength and smashed it into the tail vertebrae below him.

Nan Huaiyuan was hit by this heavy punch and staggered forward, almost falling directly to the ground.

"Little evil animal, don't push people too much, it's not good for yourself!"

I saw Nan Huaiyuan stabilize his figure, turned his head, and said in a deep voice to Wang Le, who was about to rush up.

Wang Le snorted coldly and replied: "Raising tigers is a problem, the master has never done such a stupid thing with a melon seed show in his head!"

Before the words landed, Wang Le shot out like a sharp arrow and rushed towards Nan Huaiyuan, not giving the other party a chance to try to delay time with words.

Seeing this, Nan Huaiyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, and at the same time, he clenched the Dao sword in his hand and followed towards Wang Le, who was stabbing with one hand and sending out a fierce attack with the other.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

"Bang bang bang-"

"Woo-woo-"

......

The sound of the collision of the Dao sword and the special military stab, the sound of the flesh and bones of the fist and palm handing, and the sharp sound of the luxury cars that suffered because of the fight between the two sides, all resounded under the night sky and spread far away.

The guests who hid in the Tianxiang Pavilion were all bold enough to squeeze to the heights and go outside to watch the wonderful show of the little white face fighting the old bull nose.

But soon they were disappointed, because Nan Huaiyuan was resisting Wang Le's overwhelming attack, and finally at the price of receiving a heavy slap from Wang Le on the chest, he flew back with his strength, then turned around and fled quickly into the darkness in the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Le chased and killed all the way, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

On the attic at the highest point of Tianxiang Pavilion, Zhao Quanhui and Zhao Mike, father and son, put down the binoculars in their hands one after another.

The reason for this was because Wang Le and Nan Huaiyuan quickly deviated from the direction, so that the vision of the father and son was blocked by obstacles.

"Dad, do you think that Nan Huaiyuan's old way can escape the pursuit of the little white face?" Zhao Mike looked at Zhao Quanhui and asked.

I saw Zhao Quanhui, who walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, nodded and took two puffs, and then slowly asked: "You know this son-in-law of the Mu family better than me, have you seen or heard of his failure precedent?"

"Eh!" Zhao Mike's body stiffened, and he was suddenly speechless, only silently shaking his head to indicate that he didn't.

Of course, this is also because Mike Zhao doesn't know that Hong Burang has escaped Wang Le's beheading twice in a row......