Do you want to get married?" "Dead fat man, what do you mean, whether I marry or not, what does it matter to you?" Xin Yehong raised his eyebrows and asked reprimandly. The question of the little fat man made Xin Yehong and everyone present a little confused. "After getting married, won't you let your husband see your body?" the little fat man asked seriously. "Uh......" question.

It was so sharp that Xin Yehong didn't know how to answer. "Heh," the little fat man smiled playfully and said, "Your husband can see your body, why can't my boss see your body? "Poof-" Everyone present couldn't help laughing, what kind of logic is this dead fat man, it's just hooligan logic. "Dead fatty, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces......" Xin Yehong at this moment.

was really angry, his whole body burned with angry flames, his eyes shot an inch of coldness, and he raised his palm and slapped Pan Xiaopang. "Vixen, fat man, I didn't have to chop you up and feed you to the dog today. The little fat man also went berserk, the cyan "Kui" appeared on his head, his breath suddenly rose, and his cultivation was raised by one level in an instant, he spread his arms and danced, and a "golden bull" several meters in size, turned into a "golden bull" by Yuan Li appeared in the air.

Vigorously attacked and killed Xin Yehong. "Ahh At this time, Xin Yexiong rushed forward, his palm flicked, and he easily destroyed the golden bull with a bang. "Dead fatty, I'll kill you. Xin Yexiong roared with a hideous expression, and the wind whistled in his palm, to Xiao.

The fat man slapped away. Xin Yexiong was a seventh-level samurai, and the little fat man couldn't block his attack at all, and he couldn't help but be shocked. At this time, the cold light in Song Zhe's eyes flashed, his body moved, and he arrived in front of Xin Yexiong in an instant, and the fist mark wrapped in terrifying power appeared in the air, and slammed into the opponent's body, making Xin Yexiong scream in pain and fly out. "Boy, you should be damned!" Xin Yexiong tossed up from the ground, like a mad tiger, roaring and pounced on Song Zhe. "Fight!" surging.

The fighting spirit burned, and Song Zhe waved his fist to meet him. Boom boom, boom, the two exchanged hands, and a fierce battle was staged. "Vixen, look at the fat man, I can't beat you......" The little fat man roared angrily, and his fat fist smashed towards Xin Yehong. "Dead fatty, you look for death. Xin Yehong snorted, waved his palm to fight, and fought fiercely with the little fat man. Tong Ke did not participate in the war, and retreated to the side to watch the show. Whir-hoo, four air currents rose up, and the four people who were fighting all flew into the air and continued to fight. Song Zhe and Xin Yexiong fought in close quarters, and the figures of both sides staggered back and forth in the air, dazzling. Song Zhe, who is burning with surging battle intent, is at this moment.

With a solemn face, a thunder punch shook the air and smashed into the opponent with a bang. Xin Yexiong also fights with his fists, and his two fists are shining silver, which is a high-level martial art. The fists of the two sides attacked each other violently, and the explosion of the boom and boom was deafening, and the battle was evenly divided for a while. "That kid is actually a third-level samurai, and he can be inseparable from Xin Yexiong's battle, and he is too "Boy, you really have some ability, and you can even compete with me, but if you think you can defeat me, then you are very wrong."

To tell you the truth, I, Xin Yexiong, only used seventy percent of my strength to fight you, and if I use all my strength, you will definitely die. Xin Yexiong said jokingly while fighting, looking at his relaxed demeanor, it is estimated that his words are not false. Song Zhe didn't say anything, his face was solemn, and a thunder fist drew a grim trajectory in the air, smashing at the other party like a storm, intertwined with the opponent's silver fist, bursting with a burst of noise, shaking the sky and shaking violently, and the ripples surging violently.

The clouds and waves are flying, and the wind and clouds change color, so it is not spectacular. Another place in the air. The little fat man roared fiercely, stretched out his arms and danced violently, layers of Yuan Force churned out from his body, and a golden bull that was only a few meters in size appeared in the air, galloping in the void, rushing towards Xin Yehong. At this time, Xin Yehong was holding a whip several meters long in her hand, which was a spiritual weapon, and she violently shook the whip of the spiritual weapon and snapped towards her.

Those golden bulls whipped away, and for a while those golden bulls couldn't impact her, and they were all wiped out by the whip of the spiritual weapon. The two sides fought fiercely, and it was so fierce. Suddenly, Xin Yehong's face changed, but it was those golden bulls who scattered under the control of the little fat man, and rushed towards Xin Yehong from all directions. Xin Yehong screamed sharply, and continued to whip and whip, the whip rope cut through the air with a sigh, and whipped on those golden bulls, and many golden bulls were wiped out by her, but the number of those golden bulls was extremely large, rushing from all directions, making Xin Yehong also busy and tired to deal with it, face.

She couldn't help but show fear, her body suddenly moved, and the whole person soared, broke away from the encirclement of the golden bull, and fled into the distance. "Vixen, where are you going to run!" the little fat man shouted angrily, his body swept away, and chased after Xin Yehong. "Damn, that dead fat man really ate the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard, and he dared to chase Xin Yehong......" Hearing the little fat man's roar and scolding, the eyes of the crowd moved over there, and they couldn't help but be surprised to see that he was chasing Xin Yehong viciously. "Haha, that dead fat man is Song Zhe.

The younger brother recruited, with Song Zhe as his backer, of course he is not afraid of Xin Yehong. A few people in the know said with a laugh. The crowd suddenly realized. In fact, before becoming Song Zhe's younger brother, the little fat man didn't dare to provoke Xin Yehong. Now that he has become Song Zhe's younger brother, the little fat man is not afraid of Xin Yehong and her brother. I saw the little fat man and Xin Yehong in a circle in the air, you chase me. The little fat man's speed was not as fast as Xin Yehong's, and he couldn't catch up with her, so he wanted to attack the other party with a "golden bull collision", but the target moved, and it was difficult for the golden bull to hit Xin Yehong, and in the end, the little fat man simply didn't.

The chase stopped. "Dead fatty, come on, come after me, hehe. Looking at the little fat man who was panting, Xin Yehong smiled and said provocatively. "Dead shrew, you have a kind of don't run, look at the fat man, I won't rape you and kill again, kill and rape again......" The little fat man immediately scolded back, really scolded Xin Yehong to the point of smoke, and really wanted to rush over and break the little fat man's body into pieces, but she didn't have the guts, so the two scolded each other in the air. "You are terminally ill with puffiness, short and ugly, dead fat man......" Xin Yehong is really a shrew, scolding people.

Call a sharp, if the person has poor psychological tolerance, it is estimated that he will be scolded for having a heart attack. But the opponent she met was Pan Xiaopang, the little fat man couldn't help but be thick-skinned, and he was even more unambiguous when he scolded people, and he scolded Huahua: "You shrew is ugly and ugly, no one wants it, you can't get married and make a sullen complaint, who can you blame, only blame your father."

didn't give birth to a good ......" The two scolded each other in the air, spitting stars flying sideways, what was ugly and scolding, the crowd of onlookers who watched haha Tong Ke on the ground also laughed for a while, and then the more he listened, the more ashamed he became, and hurriedly shouted loudly, because the two of them in the air foul language, the more they scolded, the more ugly it became, it was simply unbearable. "Okay, stop scolding the vixen. The little fat man was very obedient, and immediately stopped the abuse, and fell from the air to the ground.

"Dead fatty, I didn't expect you to be a good guy, scolding people is really quite a set. Glancing at Pan Xiaopang, Tong Ke said with a smile. "Hey, hey. The little fat man smiled proudly, "If you treat that kind of shrew, you should return a tooth for a tooth and scold her for a bloody squirt, and she will obey you." "Hehe, yes, but ......" Tong Ke nodded with a smile, raised his head to look at the air, and saw that Xin Yehong was still there with his waist in his arms and scolding the little fat man, "That shrew doesn't seem to be convinced." "Leave her alone, let her continue to sprinkle for a while.

After the boss killed Xin Yexiong, he went to kill her, and then she would cry. The little fat man said. "Eun, too, she will cry then. Tong Ke nodded approvingly, didn't speak anymore, and watched the battle between Song Zhe and Xin Yexiong in the air. I saw that Song Zhe at this moment had already fallen into a disadvantage, with his current combat strength, it would not be a problem at all to kill a sixth-level warrior, but if he wanted to defeat a seventh-level warrior, it would be too difficult, unless he used the power of the bloodline, but Song Zhe was unwilling to move.

With the power of blood. Even if Xin Yexiong was killed with the power of the bloodline, the consequences would be very serious, because at this time, many onlookers had already come, standing in a dense area in the air. It is impossible to kill all these onlookers, and even if they do, they are not sure that they can kill all of them. Therefore, until the moment of life and death, Song Zhe will not use the power of the bloodline. "Change tactics. Song Zhe's swiftly dancing fists suddenly slammed into the air, smiling at him.

"Dead fatty, forget it, don't scold. "In the past, in the secret vault of the Fierce Beast Mountain, it has been a few months since I obtained this set of martial arts "Sword Waves". In the past few months, Song Zhe has been practicing diligently almost every day. This martial art is extremely powerful. It's also quite difficult to learn. After cultivating for several months until now, Song Zhe has mastered this martial art.

It's only barely a small realm. If you reach the state of perfection, the form of the attack is not a sword, but a substantial lightsaber, which has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth. But. Song Zhe's mastery of the "sword waves", although it is only a small realm. The power of the display is also quite amazing. I saw the dense sword rays in the air, forming a large array of swords, like thousands of troops charging on the battlefield, vigorously attacking and killing Xin Yexiong, the momentum of the mountains and seas, the crowd of onlookers were frightened, such sword skills are too terrifying. Xin Ye Xiong Beast.

roared, his fists fluttered violently, forming a silver shield of light, enveloping his entire body. Boom Boom Boom ......Boom The overwhelming sword rays shot on the light mask, and the deafening explosions continued, and the swords were shattered and annihilated, and it was still difficult to hurt Xin Yexiong for a while. "Song Zhe's sword attack, although terrifying, still can't hurt Xin Yexiong. "Yes, but Song Zhe, a third-level warrior, beat Xin Yexiong, a seventh-level warrior, to the point that he only cared about parrying, and had no power to fight back, like this.

Awesome characters, enough for me to worship. "Hehe, it's also ......" The crowd watching the battle, looking at the rows of swords, vigorously attacked Xin Ye and admired again and again. "Ahh......h "Damn, who said that Xin Yexiong couldn't be injured, maybe he could kill Xin Yexiong completely. "I heard the pain coming from the light mask.

screamed, the crowd was shocked, and continued to watch the show, expecting that those sword arrays could really kill Xin Yexiong and witness the miracle of a third-level warrior killing a seventh-level warrior. Boom - and at this moment, a roar suddenly rose, only to see a ball of flame bloom from the silver light mask, swept out, forming a fireball more than ten meters large, the fireball was burning, the air was grilled to beep, and within a few hundred meters centered on the fireball, there was a space distortion that was scorched by the heat of the fireball, so it was not terrifying.

The crowd's expressions changed, and they hurriedly retreated, retreating to a place a few miles away to watch. Song Zhe did not retreat, standing two or three hundred meters away from the fireball, the battle on his body was burning, and he carried the heat of the fireball with invincible battle intent, and continued to attack the opponent with the sword waves, but at this moment, the sword attack of the mountains and seas was difficult to make effect, and all the sword attacks were four or five meters away from the fireball, and they were attacked by the fireball.

The heat scorched into nothingness, and it couldn't hurt Xin Yexiong in the fireball at all. In the end, Song Zhe simply stopped the futile attack and stood in place and watched the other party, thinking in his heart what tactics he should use to kill the other party. At this moment, Song Zhe still didn't want to use the power of the bloodline, and he would never use the power of the bloodline until the moment of life and death. After thinking about it, there is only one way, and that is to rush forward and directly slash the opponent with a thunderbolt. Thunderbolt lore is a martial art, and it is more direct to slash than to attack with a sword in the air.

It's a lot more powerful. If he could hit the other party with a sword, Song Zhe believed that even if Xin Yexiong did not die, he would definitely be able to hit him hard. At this moment, just wait for that fireball to go out, and then rush forward and slash with a thunderbolt. Xin Yexiong in the fireball, seeing that Song Zhe stopped attacking, he also stopped urging the fireball, and the fireball gradually became smaller, and finally completely extinguished, revealing Xin Yexiong's figure. I saw that Xin Yexiong was covered in injuries at this moment, all of them were sword wounds, and there were two deep wounds on his face, and the whole person was bloody.

It looks very sad. "I didn't expect you, a third-level samurai, to be able to hurt me, if I don't kill you today, how can I, Xin Yexiong, give up. Glaring at Song Zhe angrily, Xin Yexiong gritted his teeth and scolded, and was about to attack, when he suddenly looked condensed again, only to see Song Zhe on the opposite side, like a meteor, rushing forward, and then a brilliant sword light bloomed in his pupils, revealing the breath of death, Xin Yexiong couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and hurriedly drifted out sideways, dodging the sword. A sword is not.

Split, Song Zhe wanted to rush forward to continue the attack, at this time there was a buzzing roar, only to see a ball of flames blooming in front of Xin Yexiong, and suddenly the space was roasted and distorted, and the heat was overwhelming, Song Zhe hurriedly poured out the Yuan Force from his body, forming a Yuan Force Gang Cover, covering himself in it, and competing with the heat. However, the Yuanli Gang Hood couldn't resist the violent heat, and Song Zhe inside the Gang Hood felt the hot pain of his face being roasted, and the clothes on his body seemed to be about to burn, so he hurriedly withdrew from the raging range of the heat, and after stabilizing his body, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked in his heart.

The heat of that flame was terrifying. "Fire python kill!" Xin Ye roared fiercely, and the flame quickly condensed into a flame python more than ten meters long, making a piercing hissing sound, twisting the snake body and attacking Song Zhe. "Kill!" Song Zhe's battle intent soared into the sky, and he drew his sword with a strong force, and the bright sword flashed in the air, forming a powerful slash, splitting the air and slashing at the flame python, but it was difficult to cut it, and it couldn't even stop it from moving forward, and the flame python was very fast.

swam over, opened the mouth of the snake with the aura of destruction, and bit Song Zhe fiercely. Song Zhe couldn't help but be frightened, if he was bitten and swallowed by this flame python, he would definitely be incinerated into nothingness. "Hide!" Song Zhe hurriedly drifted sideways, avoiding the flame python's mouth. Hearing the thunderous roar of the little fat man, Xin Yexiong reflexively stopped urging the flame python, and the fire python stopped in the air. "Dead fatty, what the hell are you roaring?" glared at Pan Xiaopang on the ground.

Xin Yexiong shouted and scolded. "Xin Yexiong, do you know who the person you attacked is?" the little fat man scolded loudly. Hearing this, Xin Yexiong glanced at Song Zhe who was standing on the side, and was really curious about the identity of this kid with combat power at the moment, and hurriedly asked the little fat man, "Who is he?" "Open your ears and listen to the truth, that person is Song Zhe!" The little fat man roared loudly. "Sizzle-" Hearing the words of the little fat man, Xin Yexiong took a breath of cool air, and subconsciously glanced at Song Zhe, and exclaimed in his heart, it turned out that this kid was the legendary demon Song Zhenan.

It's no wonder that the combat power is so against the sky. "Silly b, don't you know that my boss Song Zhe has an old friend who is the head of the inner courtyard? If you kill Song Zhe, the inner elder will not take your dog's life? When the inner elder wants to kill you, do you think your father can keep you? Hmph, it's a dream. The little fat man scolded at the top of his voice. "Shhhh

Xiong took another breath, he hadn't seen Song Zhe before, but he had naturally heard of the character Song Zhe, and he had also heard that Song Zhe had a backer who was an elder in the inner courtyard, and he was not an ordinary elder, but an elder. His father was an elder in the outer court, but compared to the elders in the inner court, his father was nothing but a fart. If the Inner Dean really wanted to kill him, Xin Yexiong knew that no one could protect him, and thinking of the serious consequences after killing Song Zhe, Xin Yexiong couldn't help but tremble. This moment.

He Xin Yexiong was really scared and didn't dare to kill Song Zhe. "Song Zhe, I, Xin Yexiong, will spare your life today, and it will not be too late for me to take your life in the inner door assessment competition in a month. Xin Yexiong said this cruel word to Song Zhe, then called his sister and left. "Xin Yexiong, what are you pretending to be, there is a kind of you who will kill my boss now, don't you dare, hahaha...... Cowardice. The little fat man laughed. Others scoffed too.

laughed out loud and said that Xin Yexiong was scared, saying that he wanted to spare Song Zhe's life, it was purely pretending. But in fact, Xin Yexiong was telling the truth in the second half of the sentence, he didn't dare to kill Song Zhe at the moment, but in the competition of the inner door assessment, he dared to kill Song Zhe, because the assessment competition was a competitive duel, and whoever was killed on the field could only blame himself for his inferior skills and blame others.

When Song Zhe was killed in the assessment competition, Shi Deming would definitely be embarrassed to trouble Xin Yexiong. Therefore, Xin Yexiong decided to kill Song Zhe in the assessment competition. "Brother, Song Zhe is not dead, I am really unwilling. Xin Yehong said in a resentful tone. "Sister, don't worry, I don't dare to kill Song Zhe today, but in a month's inner court assessment competition, I will definitely slaughter him. Xin Yexiong said. "Well, then let him live for one more month, and in a month, he will die. Xin Ye's red eyes.

There was a touch of viciousness in it, and he added, "Brother, when the time comes, Song Zhe's daughter-in-law and the dead fat man will all be killed for me." "Well, when the time comes, none of the three of them will want to live. Xin Yexiong's eyes also flashed with a hint of viciousness. The brother and sister thought beautifully. When assessing the competition, Song Zhe and the three must be killed. But, is it possible?" "Hey, Xin Yexiong was scared and ran away, and this wonderful show is over." "The crowd in the air.

The people watching the battle saw that Xin Yexiong's brother and sister had run away, and they were all a little unsatisfied. "Xin Yexiong put down his cruel words, he wants to kill Song Zhe in the assessment competition, I don't know if he can kill Song Zhe then?" "It's hard to say, although Song Zhe is not his opponent of Xin Yexiong today, but Song Zhe is too demonic, maybe in a month, Song Zhe's cultivation will be able to surpass him, and then he Xin Yexiong wants to kill Song Zhe? Hmph, I think he is killing himself. "En, there is still more than a month, Song Zhe's cultivation will definitely be improved, and it will be Xin Ye who will die then."

Xiong Na is not necessarily, your optimism is just speculation, before the facts appear, any speculation is uncertain, maybe Song Zhe's cultivation will not be improved by then. "If he doesn't improve, he won't be able to survive." The crowd was full of interest, and many people believed that Song Zhe's cultivation would definitely be able to improve in this more than a month. There are also many people who pour cold water on it, thinking that in the competition a month later, Song Zhe.

It's hard to survive. Of course, those who say that Song Zhe will not be able to survive when the time comes, it is just their wishful thinking, because Song Zhe is a person with bloodline power, and it is impossible for Xin Yexiong to kill him. "Song Zhe, can you accept your little brother? I want to be your little brother. "Yes, I also want to be your little brother, Song Zhe, and take many of us.

Whistling flew to Song Zhe and said quite eagerly. "I'm sorry everyone, my Song Zhe won't accept my little brother. Song Zhe smiled apologetically at the crowd and flew down from the air. “

Hey, I don't accept my little brother anymore. There was a depressed lament from the crowd. "Boss, Xin Yexiong even dared to threaten to kill you during the assessment competition, and you must kill him then. Seeing that Song Zhe flew down, the little fat man said indignantly.