Chapter 199: A Powerful Enemy

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Nie Bailian frowned slightly and said, "Even if Mr. is a member of the Thirteen Swallow Docks, he can't ask for the Red Gold Club with a word." ā€

Mr. Wang said expressionlessly: "Of course it won't be a sentence!" I'm here today, whether it's one person or ten, as long as someone can defeat me, this matter will be over! But if no one can defeat me, and I still resist stubbornly, then we will do it according to the methods of the national art world! ā€

Everyone knew in their hearts that the so-called method of the national art world was for the other party to rush up and abolish all these people in the Red Gold Club here. Just as everyone was silent, Zhang Ren, who was sitting next to Nie Bailian, suddenly sneered: "You guys are breaking the law? ā€

Hahahaha!

The group of people in the Heroes Association suddenly laughed, as if they were mocking Zhang Ren, for them, the rules of the national art world have long been above the laws of the country, and the Red Gold Society, as a gang of the national art world, will definitely act in accordance with the rules of the national art world, otherwise it will not be allowed in the world in the future.

Mr. Wang seemed unwilling to rub in, and quickly came to the middle of the hall and said, "Who is the first one?" ā€

Nie Bailian thought for a moment and said slowly: "Zhang Hua, Zhang Fang, you brothers!" Five or six positions to Nie Bailian's left, two twin brothers walked up at the same time. And one of them has a long sword in his hand, and the other has a short sword!

She let these two people naturally have their own considerations, although they are only in the middle stage of Huajin, they can cooperate with each other irreversibly, even if it is an ordinary powerhouse in the late stage of Huajin, it is not an opponent, Nie Bailian doesn't think that the two brothers can defeat Mr. Wang, but at least let him make a move and see the weakness!

Mr. Wang looked at these two people, and the corners of his mouth brought out a cold sneer: "This is your legendary sword master!" I'm here to learn! ā€

Zhang Hua said with a gloomy face: "Don't you use weapons?" ā€

Mr. Wang put his hands behind his back and said disdainfully: "For you, you don't even need your hands?" ā€

The two brothers' faces changed slightly, and they rushed forward almost at the same time. They were originally twin brothers, and they had the same heart. The blade in his hand was even more superb, turning into two rays of light in an instant, and slashed at Mr. Wang's body mercilessly.

Facing the sharp blades and blades, Mr. Wang's face showed disdain, and his body suddenly rose into the air, and before the Zhang brothers could react, his legs kicked out like two wild dragons. The Zhang brothers were taken aback, but it was too late to dodge.

Bang bang twice!

The Zhang brothers' shoulders sounded the sound of bones breaking, and the two bodies seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and at the same time flew upside down for a distance of about ten meters and fell to the ground fiercely. The two of them wanted to get up, but they felt a heart-rending pain in their shoulders and fell to the ground again.

Nie Bailian instinctively stood up, her face became a little pale, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Dan Jin is strong!" The reason why she sent the two brothers to attack was because these two brothers had been smeared with a high-strength concentrate, and the skin on their bodies was as hard as iron, even if they were hit with an ordinary iron rod, they would not hurt them. But Mr. Wang just kicked these two people to the bone, and only a strong Dan Jin can do it.

Mr. Wang obviously heard Nie Bailian's voice, nodded with a smile, and said, "Do you dare to fight against me if you know that I am a strong Dan Jin?" ā€

Nie Bailian frowned, although the Red Gold Society also has hidden Dan Jin powerhouses, they are not in Huaxia. If the other party is a strong person who has just been promoted to Danjin, he may be able to rush up, but if the other party is a mid-stage Danjin powerhouse, these people together are not opponents.

Mr. Wang didn't seem to be willing to wait, and said lightly: "The second game, who will come!" ā€

Nie Bailian was hesitating, and a hoarse voice suddenly came from a distance: "I'm on!" ā€

Everyone turned their heads to look, with a surprised expression on their faces, and the figure of Umbrella Wuji slowly appeared in front of everyone, his hands were still covered with blood-stained bandages, and his face was cold.

Nie Bailian said with some concern: "But, your wound! ā€

Umbrella Wuji said calmly: "I'm injured, but I'm basically the strongest in this, if I can't do it, it's useless for others to go up!" ā€

Nie Bailian raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay!" Be careful! ā€

Umbrella Wuji nodded, and soon came to Mr. Wang, and said, "I'll do it first, or you will do it!" ā€

Mr. Wang looked at him disdainfully, and said lightly: "The old rule, if you use your hands, even if you win!" ā€

Umbrella Wuji nodded, and the whole person had already rushed over with a heavy gasp, but he hadn't reached the other party yet. Everyone saw that his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then fell to the ground fiercely, rolling five or six meters before stopping.

Mr. Wang said disdainfully: "Just do it? I really don't know whether to live or die. ā€

However, Umbrella Wuji, who was supposed to faint, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, and rushed over again without hesitation, pounced on Mr. Wang like a madman. Mr. Wang's eyebrows were slightly raised, his right foot burst out like lightning again, and Umbrella Wuji's body fell out without any suspense and fell to the ground.

Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said, "Next time, send a stronger person, don't send this kind of waste!" ā€

However, before the sound disappeared, the umbrella Wuji in the distance climbed up again. There was a silence in the audience, and the faces of the few female national artists of the Red Gold Club were also full of worry, at this time, Umbrella Wuji was covered in blood, and he couldn't even stand up straight, and he even refused to admit defeat.

Even Nie Bailian had a hint of care on her face, but standing in front of Zhang Ren, she couldn't say anything, so she had to look at the reckless guy quietly.

Umbrella Wuji raised his head, wiped his blurred eyes, and looked at Nie Bailian's face was obviously very hideous, but there was indescribable tenderness in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just rushed over again.

Three times, four times, five times, Umbrella Wuji kept rushing over, but he kept kicking Mr. Wang out. According to reason, he has already reached his limit, but he really doesn't know where the courage came from, so he stubbornly refused to admit defeat.

Even though his legs had become trembling, even though his eyes had become blurred, even if his body had lost any strength, Umbrella Wuji still walked in the direction of Mr. Wang. Nie Bailian felt a pain in her heart for some reason, this man seemed shameless and despicable, but for her, he could do such a thing.

The next moment, tears flowed down, and Nie Bailian couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly: "Umbrella Wuji, you admit defeat!" ā€

Umbrella Wuji subconsciously turned his head and said in a voice that could only be heard by one person: "For you, I can win!" ā€