Hua Yong looked at Brother Bo, smiled bitterly, and said, "Do you think that a powerful guy will go out to find food? Even our strong people here will not go out unless they have to." The strong represent strength, and although it cannot be said that personal strength can represent everything, personal strength is definitely not negligible, so those who go out to find food now are people who hover between the weak and the strong. ”

Brother Bo nodded in understanding.

"Haha, Hua Yong, I heard from my little brother that there are a few new capable people, let's see if it's true. ”

A bold voice sounded, causing everyone to turn around, but this crowd did not include Chi Xiang, as if the owner of the voice was not as important as the beef in front of Chi Xiang.

The man looked to be in his forties, with a horizontal body and a big gold chain around his neck, like a nouveau riche, but Hua Yong smiled when he saw him: "Haha, Brother Feilong, I don't dare to say whether it is strong or not, but it is definitely not weak." ”

Brother Feilong laughed and said, "It's okay if it's not weak, then arrange to go to the food search team, a few little brothers, no opinion, right?"

"If you go with us, I'll have no problem. ”

An extremely discordant voice sounded, and the person who made this sound was Chi Xiang, who had been silent before, and at this time, Chi Xiang's words made the fat dragon's face extremely ugly, as if he had eaten stool.

Feilong said embarrassedly: "This little brother, I don't seem to have any place to offend you, why do you say that about me?"

Chi Xiang stood up from his seat, turned his back to the fat dragon and smiled: "I heard that the strong don't have to look for food, just stay at home, if we go, then, can you still stay here?"

Fat Dragon snorted coldly, and said with a contemptuous smile: "You kid doesn't know what to do, don't you know that the welfare of the search team is the best? Let you go is to look up to you, is it possible that your strength is stronger than mine? I think even Hua Yong can blow you up, Xiao Qisan!"

In the end, Fei Long's words became more and more difficult to hear, and Fei Long was on the rise, and he didn't see Hua Yong's eyes at all.

"Brother Withdraw the order, you persuade Brother Chixiang, don't make trouble. ”

Lin Xiaoyan, who was beside the order cancellation, pulled the order and said such a sentence. The withdrawal of the order smiled and said, "It's okay, Brother Xiang is measured, let's watch the show." ”

Chi Xiang turned around, looked at Brother Fat Dragon with an evil smile, and said, "Okay, then let you see how I, a little deflated three, killed your big fat pig." ”

Brother Feilong heard Chi Xiang's words and just wanted to refute, but when he saw Chi Xiang's face, he actually retreated, but before Brother Feilong made a decision on whether to scold back or run away, Chi Xiang had already moved.

What Chi Xiang hated the most from childhood to adulthood was that others scolded him for being a little deflated, and those who were scolded by Chi Xiang were either sent to the hospital by Chi Xiang, or were sent to the hospital by Chi Xiang after being sent to the hospital. At this time, the fat dragon obviously touched Chixiang's reverse scales.

The fat dragon only felt a black shadow rushing over with a gust of wind, and then, before the fat dragon felt anything, his whole body flew from this small restaurant into the gambling stall opposite. And it wasn't until the fat dragon hit the wall that the fat dragon felt a sharp pain in his abdomen.

Is this the end of it? Of course not.

"Ma Xiaoqi San dares to beat Lao Tzu, is it drafted that Lao Tzu will kill you!"

This was the first thing the fat dragon said after standing firm, and then, a one-meter-long machete appeared in the fat dragon's hand and rushed out.

Chi Xiang was not slow, a violent foot rushed over, you know, although the two of them sprinted at the same time, but the fat dragon had just arrived at the door of the gambling stall, and Chi Xiang had already rushed head-on.

The fat dragon didn't react to the first kick, but it doesn't mean that the fat dragon is weak, on the contrary, how can the fat dragon, who can be one of the strong people in this gathering place, not have real skills?

In Feilong's opinion, Chixiang will definitely block this blow or retreat, so that Feilong can have a chance to buffer, and the next situation will not necessarily have an advantage over whom.

But the fat dragon is wrong, conjecture can only be conjecture, if it is an ordinary person, it will definitely follow the fat dragon's idea, but is Chi Xiang an ordinary person? Oh no, it should be said that the fat dragon's attack can not bring Chi Xiang a sense of threat at all, just like an ant wants to bite you, will you hide? I believe that most people will step on it instead of dodging it.

Chi Xiang raised his foot again this time, and his heel kissed directly with the fat dragon's chin, and the fat dragon's body flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.

Chi Xiang snorted coldly and said, "I advise you to show all your strength, otherwise you will die a miserable death." ”

"That's what you said!"

The fat dragon jumped up from the ground, the machete in his right hand flew somewhere, and there were many more wounds on his tattered clothes, but the fat dragon was already serious, and the momentum on the fat dragon also exploded.

The corners of Chi Xiang's mouth turned up slightly, and he said to himself: "This is a little interesting." ”

The fat dragon's body began to change, and yellow magic patterns appeared from her skin, and one after another magic patterns appeared on the fat dragon's body like lightning bolts.

Chi Xiang looked at the fat dragon and said with a smile: "Haha, this is a little interesting, since he is a mage, why pretend to be a close combat, come on, fight happily!"

The fat dragon sneered and said, "I'm not a spell, I'm a samurai." ”

As soon as the words fell, a lightning bolt appeared in the fat dragon's right hand, and the fat dragon didn't mean to throw the lightning out, so he rushed forward with the lightning. Apparently, the fat dragon has used lightning as his weapon.

The speed of the fat dragon with full strength at this time is already 1.5 times that of before, obviously, this is also related to electric acceleration.

Chi Xiang also summoned the Holy Light Spear, yes, Chi Xiang rushed forward with the Holy Light Spear, not the Soul Devouring Knife.

When the ball of light and lightning touched, there was an amazing scene.

Chi Xiang's right hand holding the Holy Light Ball actually came out, and Chi Xiang's whole person also took two or three steps back before standing firmly. And the glittering ball of holy light had already fallen to the ground with a thud at this time.

"I thought you were very powerful, but it turned out that you were just an idiot who only knew hand-to-hand combat, don't you know that metal conducts electricity? Come on, let me electrify you into a roast pig!"

As soon as the words fell, the fat dragon quickly retreated, but the lightning in his hand flew out, rushing towards Chixiang one after another.

Looking at this scene, Hua Yong deliberately paid attention to the expressions of the people who canceled the order, but none of these people showed worry on their faces, and the person who called the cancellation of the order was still eating noodles while watching, obviously not taking it seriously