"Bang!"

Uncle Nine bloomed with brilliant brilliance all over his body, scattering all those Gangfeng soldiers, and for a while, the sound of explosions in the sky, and the sound of air tearing out was heard far away.

Uncle Nine was covered in blood, his coat was turned into pieces, he spit out a mouthful of blood-colored spit, and scolded with a smile: "What, you little cubs are quite ruthless, they were almost killed, don't pretend, Lao Tzu is the early stage of the king, come on!"

He slammed down on the horse battle boat, but this guy was very slippery, seeing that he couldn't kill the ninth uncle, he turned around and ran, and his route was suddenly filled by his own subordinates, and he hugged his shoulders and sneered on the side.

The matter has come to this point, and only by killing all but Wang Lin and severely damaging Wang Lin so that he can't make trouble, can he proceed to the next step.

From now on, these families will be tied to the Cao family's chariot and move forward.

But Ma Zhanfang doesn't regret it, between him and Cao Ying, there is no brotherly friendship, and he doesn't believe in any feelings, only interests can forever involve each other.

"Kill!" Ma Zhanfang roared, rushing at Wang Lin, repeating his old tricks.

On the ground, the faces of the three neutral families were hesitant and struggling, with regret and chagrin, as if they were reviewing the lack of decisiveness of their talents.

"The strength of the Wang family is indeed strong enough, Wang Lin and that middle-aged servant, even if the other party is a king, they always have the capital to win. However, now that he is only a martial artist in the early stage of the king, at most he can only deal with five grandmaster peaks at the same time, you look at the present, at least ten grandmaster peak realms, Wang Lin's defeat is only a matter of time. ”

"When that king warrior is killed, that is when Wang Lin fails. ”

"I really didn't expect Wang Lin to fight so hard, you see, he was stabbed again. ”

"Why bother?"

"Another one fell, it was that fourth-order grandmaster, Wang Lin's air purifier, I didn't expect him to hold on for so long......"

He Feipeng's eyes flashed with brilliance, he faintly felt moved, since his cultivation, in addition to the gifts of his elders, even if a woman confessed to him, he had never been moved, in his opinion, as long as there was enough strength, what kind of woman would not have it?

But looking at Du Wang Lin's hard work, the kind of silent dedication for his brothers, this era is rare, too rare.

Just hesitated again and again, He Feipeng chose to watch from the sidelines, he didn't want to cause trouble.

High in the sky, the Great Elder looked at Wang Lin, and there was a look of appreciation in his eyes. Don't look at Wang Lin, this kid usually doesn't have much to do, but he really dares to fight and fight, just by virtue of this, Wang Lin's status in the heart of the Great Elder has surpassed Cao Ying.

The Liu family has indeed not made any big moves over the years, but all the small moves in the entire Jiangnan are under control, in his opinion, Cao Ying may be a good leader, but he is definitely not a good martial artist.

Seeing that there was only the early stage king left around Wang Lin, the Great Elder shook his head, even if the Wang family owed him a favor...... He raised his hand, but his gaze looked ahead, where there were only patches of white clouds and ice, but he shook his head and withdrew his hand.

"Stop!" Ma Zhanfang snorted coldly, "Wang Lin, you are seriously injured now, and there is only one of your servants left, don't you retreat now?"

Blood gushed from the corners of Wang Lin's mouth, two scars on his chest, and more than a dozen palm prints, if it weren't for this king's obedience, he protected Wang Lin's back to the death, I am afraid that he will not be able to operate his vitality now, let alone stand in the sky.

He looked at Ma Zhanfang and smiled proudly: "The surname Ma, you don't have to stop, and we don't need to negotiate between us until one side dies!"

Ma Zhanfang looked at Uncle Nine and shouted: "Do you want to watch your young master of the Wang family die here? You are dereliction of duty, you are not worthy of being a qualified servant at all!"

Uncle Nine has already cast the realm of golden body, and the blood flowing all over his body is pale gold, and it is only because of Wang Lin's involvement that he has to go to the top like an injury for an injury.

Hearing Ma Zhanfang's scolding, Uncle Nine laughed, and pale golden blood flowed out of his mouth: "When did Lao Tzu become a qualified subordinate?" The young master's words are an order, if the young master dies in battle today, Lao Tzu will blow himself up, and he will take you all away, scolding the next door, Lao Tzu will use you to point fingers?"

Ma Zhanfang was immediately speechless, he had never seen such a subordinate with character, in fact, before, Wang Lin ordered him to bomb He Feipeng's fighter down, and Uncle Nine did not hesitate to carry it out, it can be seen that he only carried out the young master's orders, and did not care about the consequences.

Ma Zhanfang didn't expect that this Wang Lin would be so strong, and that servant was even more brainless, don't call him Wang Lin, change your name to Wang Ganglie.

But at this time, Ma Zhanfang knew that he was already riding a tiger, and he had to distinguish the winner from the loser, he looked around at the rest of the people, in addition to the leaders of each family, there were seven or eight grandmaster peaks, how could it be counted.

He shouted, "Kill!"

Boom! The two sides fought again, and for a time their vitality was running wild and blood was flying.

Liu Xu drank his drink and shook his head uncontrollably: "It's so miserable, the dignified son-in-law of the Wang family was unexpectedly dragged by a group of dogs and had no power to fight back, most of the dead and wounded, and only one king was left, it seems that Wang Lin lost completely this time, maybe he won't even be able to cultivate in the future, but at least he won't die." ”

Liu Ling'er nodded: "Well, even if Ma Zhanfang didn't dare to kill Wang Lin no matter what, but if it was a miss......"

Liu Xu raised his eyebrows, and heard Liu Ling'er's words, if Wang Lin died here, no matter how the Wang family retaliated, the Wang family would have already lost first.

"In this way, even if these people failed to kill Jiang Xiaobai, the Cao family had already won. Liu Ling'er said.

Liu Xu nodded, and suddenly sneered: "This Wang Lin is still working here, what about that Jiang Xiaobai, I'm afraid that even if Wang Lin dies, he will only shrug his shoulders, what else can he do?"

"Boom!" An explosion sounded, Liu Xu suddenly looked up, only to see the peak of the seven grandmasters, forcing the king to retreat, a sword stuck in his shoulder, he suddenly burst out of the only remaining vitality, shaking those people away, wanting to protect Wang Lin.

However, in front of Wang Lin, Ma Zhanfang's eyes flashed with a vicious light, and he reached out to grab the most seriously injured servant, and pushed it violently towards Wang Lin, he wanted to create a situation in which Wang Lin and this servant died together.

Ma Zhanfang grabbed the slave's war knife, aimed it at Wang Lin's heart, and was about to stab it.

Liu Xu's eyes widened, He Feipeng also stood up, and all those neutral sons were stunned......

"Woo——!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the sky tearing through the air, which was not the sound of a martial arts fighter, but the sound of sword qi stabbing from beyond the sky.

In an instant, a colorful sword qi slammed into Ma Zhanfang's sword.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind the sword qi.