Whew, whew.

Wang Yong and Zhang Daoling were running quickly, and both of them were already considered masters. But he was still forced to run with all his might, and he didn't even dare to save any strength.

Especially Zhang Daoling, since he came down the mountain and entered the WTO, he has not been forced to be so embarrassed for a long time. In the past, only those old men on Wudang Mountain could beat him to an embarrassment, chickens and dogs.

Who would have thought that today I would meet another one.

"What is the origin of this old Wang Ba?" Zhang Daoling asked Wang Yong while panting as he ran.

His light skills benefited from the secret transmission of the Wudang sect, which was much higher than Wang Yong. The gap between the two when they misunderstood before was also obvious, and Wang Yong couldn't catch up with Zhang Daoling at all.

But now Wang Yong is holding a little girl in his hand, and he actually runs shoulder to shoulder with Zhang Daoling.

This made Zhang Daoling surprised, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration in his heart.

It doesn't matter if he was slapped away by an old man, he was humiliated by Wang Yong in the field of light skills that he was good at. If there was a piece of tofu here, Zhang Daoling would definitely crash into it. It's either crushed tofu, or he's dead!

Zhang Daoling didn't know that Wang Yong was now urging the king of soldiers. The overdraft power in the body is continuously supplied to all parts of the body, which is almost equivalent to two Wang Yong working hard. Of course, Zhang Daoling can't compare to Wang Yong.

"How do I know? Isn't this your place to do your job? You should have already looked into it. Wang Yong replied angrily.

"It's the first time I've been here, okay! Damn, hell, it's just a trick! That old Wang Ba is so powerful, he killed me in one move! It's just a move!"

"Nonsense! Others are masters of transforming energy, and if you use two moves, it is not enough to lose the face of the master. When fleeing, Wang Yong did not forget to sarcastically say a word to Zhang Daoling.

When Zhang Daoling heard this, he was stunned, and then he stood still.

"What's wrong with you? You've been beaten stupidly, run!" Wang Yong couldn't help shouting.

"I only doubted the identity of that man, but I didn't think of his realm. That's right, judging from his strength to fly me, he is a master of transformation! If he hasn't entered the chemical industry, we still have a glimmer of hope of escaping. But now, I can only ......" Zhang Daoling smiled bitterly.

"What can it be?"

"I can only stop and save some strength, and I am ready to fight to the death. Zhang Daoling breathed his messy breath and said in a deep voice.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is not joking, but really ready to fight to the death with Yu Lao.

Wang Yong chuckled in his heart, faintly aware that something was wrong. He asked cautiously, "Is the master of Huajin really so powerful that he can't even run?"

Wang Yong has no experience in fighting with Huajin masters, and he has no specific understanding of the horror of Huajin masters.

Zhang Daoling sighed and said, "Let me tell you this, there is also an old guy on Wudang Mountain." I fought him, and I didn't even need a shred of strength. Every time he was chased and beaten by him, he ran away for more than ten seconds, and he would be caught up by him if he couldn't run 150 meters, and then he was beaten again. It's just because he's jealous of my beard and my majestic name. If it weren't for the sake of avoiding him, why would I have come down the mountain and joined the national security to do today's business?"

Zhang Daoling's tone was sad when he spoke, and it seemed that he was ravaged by the old immortal.

Wang Yong listened, but gasped. What does it mean to be ten seconds away?

The world 100-meter record is less than ten seconds, and Zhang Daoling is estimated to be a few points faster than this speed under running with all his might. Ten seconds of rushing means that Zhang Daoling has run a hundred meters away, and the old immortal has just started. But even with a distance of 100 meters, Zhang Daoling was still caught up by people around 150 meters. Is that kind of speed still the speed that humans can achieve?

Yu Lao is also a master of strength, doesn't it mean that Yu Lao can catch up with Wang Yong and the two in such a short period of time? No matter how the two run, they are just struggling in vain, and they will die sooner or later?

Wang Yong's mood was instantly terrible. This feeling of powerlessness to resist made him feel numb and annoyed.

He has always believed that man will conquer heaven, but now he is not troubled by God, but he will die at the hands of his kind.

Gently putting Yin Xia down, Wang Yong said, "Yin Xia, you go first." ”

Who knows, Yin Xia shook his head stubbornly and said, "No, Mr. Wang, I will fight you to the end!"

"Are you a student or a girl, what are you fighting? Be obedient, you go first, and the teacher will follow. Wang Yong pushed Yin Xia and motioned for Yin Xia to leave quickly.

Yin Xia insisted on refusing to leave, was pushed two steps away by Wang Yong, and immediately retreated. He sat with his legs crossed under the old tree outside the villa.

"Mr. Wang, I'm not willful, and I'm not messing around. I know I'm gone, and you're going to hold back that old man with a mortal heart and give me a glimmer of life. But what's the point of that? I'll be burdened with this kind of psychological pressure for the rest of my life, and I won't be happy for the rest of my life. So I'm going to stay and watch you fight. I'm sure you'll try to defeat that old man and have the last laugh in order to protect me. Yin Xia said firmly.

Wang Yong was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head helplessly.

Although Yin Xia is only sixteen years old, he has a delicacy and foresight that does not match his age. She successfully stayed with a reason that Wang Yong couldn't refute.

As long as she is there, Wang Yong will not dare to die. Because once Wang Yong dies, Yin Xia will fall back into Zheng Rong's hands and be ravaged and ravaged.

Wang Yong absolutely cannot allow this kind of thing to happen.

"Okay, then let's fight! Wang Yong is here, the old thief will die quickly!" Wang Yong took a deep breath and suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhang Daoling was also boiled by Wang Yong's fighting spirit, and he also shouted into the distance: "Old Wang Ba! Hurry up and come to grandpa to receive death! The slap on me just now was very hanging, isn't it? Believe it or not, grandpa will return it to you immediately!"

As a monk, Zhang Daoling is full of swearing, but it is also unbearable to look at directly.

However, in this situation, swear words can inexplicably mobilize emotions and make people bold.

Call!

A gust of wind blew and spread from among the branches and leaves, like waves surging slowly, until Wang Yong and the two of them stopped.

In this wind, a tall and thin old man appeared quietly.

He was weak like a hemp rod in the wind, crumbling. But his feet are like taking root on the ground, that is, they do not fall, and there is an image of "insisting on the green mountains and not relaxing, and the roots are in the broken rocks".

Just one standing posture has been practiced to the point of punching out of order, this fish is really terrifying.

"You two are very self-aware, and you know that you can't run away, so you just don't run. Rush to this, and you will be able to die happily later. Old Yu's lips twitched, and he made a dull voice that seemed to come from Jiuyou.

"Ahh

In fact, who is stronger between Yu Lao and the one on Wudang Mountain, Zhang Daoling is not clear.

Because from the time they jumped out of the window to the current position, the distance is about 200 meters. Because of his scruples about Zheng Rong, Yu Lao must have started later than ten seconds. But he still caught up in such a short period of time, and it was about the same as the one on Wudang Mountain.

But one is really killing, and the other is just playing on weekdays. Zhang Daoling, the real strength of the one on Wudang Mountain, can't say clearly, maybe it's really taller than Yu Lao.

"Hehe, don't scare me with this kind of empty name. Whether he's really better than me or not, you have to fight to find out. It was only a few years before me, and it didn't frighten me. The old fish's thin face twitched, revealing an ugly sneer.

The so-called skin smiles and doesn't smile, that's what it looks like.

Seeing that the master's hole card failed to scare Yu Lao, Zhang Daoling couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment on his face.

He glanced at Wang Yong and said, "I'm afraid of the young man, the two of us are also the young strong of the young strong, and if we don't believe it, we won't be able to break the turtle shell of this old Wang Ba!

After speaking, the steel sword in Zhang Daoling's hand shook, bursting out with the sound of wind and thunder, and he was about to rush forward.

Who knew that Wang Yong suddenly shook his head and seemed to retreat.

"No, you go first, I'll guerrilla. Wang Yong said.

"......" In the face of Wang Yong's unrighteous behavior, Zhang Daoling no longer knew what to say.

In the face of a master of chemical strength, who goes up first and who goes up later? Isn't it all about ending up in death? At this juncture, they are still scheming, and they are hopeless!

Zhang Daoling was very disdainful of Wang Yong in his heart.

But then Wang Yong handed over something, which made him change his opinion immediately.

With a snort, a slight sound sounded, Wang Yong's right hand touched his waist, and a soft sword with purple light like electricity came out of his hand.

Then handed it to Zhang Daoling.

"Use it. If it's a man, just hold on for ten minutes!" Wang Yong handed the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword to Zhang Daoling and said.

Zhang Daoling was overjoyed in his heart, took over the soft sword, and his confidence increased greatly.

"Bah, you are too underestimated of labor and management! Labor and capital guns will not fall, and it will be no problem for an hour! With this soft sword, see how I can chop up the turtle shell of this old king!"

Shaking the soft sword in his hand, he only heard the sound waves of the Xinyue Fox, like a dragon roaring a tsunami, spreading far away in the night wind.

The sword body became extremely strong with the trembling, and with a snort, it pierced the air and pointed at Yu Lao's chest.

Yu Lao's face changed slightly.

He was well-informed, and of course he could see the power of this purple soft sword. I'm afraid that he will be lucky enough to resist it, and this soft sword can easily cut through his flesh and hurt his bones.

Dark energy is not body armor, and it is still weak in the face of real powerful weapons.

And even if he is wearing body armor, the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword may not be able to break the defense under the full swing of the sword.

"Come on! I'm optimistic about you! I'll go first!" Wang Yong made a cheering gesture at Zhang Daoling, who stepped forward, and then ran away.

When Zhang Daoling saw it, he couldn't help but scold: "! You are addicted to selling your teammates? I curse your next-door neighbor's surname is Wang!"

After scolding, Zhang Daoling immediately thought that Wang Yong's original surname was Wang. His curse was a bit of a failure.

"Huh, that's not right! Shouldn't Wang Yong run away to the other side? Why did he go to the villa?" Zhang Daoling immediately discovered the key.

As if guessing Zhang Daoling's doubts, Wang Yong shouted loudly from afar: "Can't beat the old one, can't you beat the small one? In less than ten minutes, I can screw off the little one's head in two minutes to cheer you on!"