The strong man called Tianmang is the most notorious presence in the Happy Valley. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He is greedy, lustful, cruel, and vicious.

In this world, except for Xu Yu, the Marquis of Xiaoyao, he will not take anyone to heart, and he has this kind of confidence with first-class peak strength.

At this time, hearing Madame's order, Tianmang licked his chapped lips, and a bloodthirsty and tyrannical aura plucked from his body.

The guests in the old leather porridge shop immediately felt a cold and biting aura coming towards them.

This is related to Tianmang's cultivation method, just like his mood at this time, as if a fierce beast is about to break out of the cage to release its original beastly nature.

Tianmang stepped over, with an unstoppable fierce flame.

He was aroused by the enchantment of his wife, but he only dared to imagine it in his mind, and at this time, when he saw the little girl in front of him, this desire suddenly exploded, as if he wanted to burn him to ashes.

At this time, the iron rod under the crotch was about to burst, but fortunately, the lady just said that she wanted her eyes, and the rest of the reward was given to her as she wanted.

The little girl's eyes were as bright and beautiful as the stars in the sky, but who told her to offend Madame?

Thinking about the girl's white and tender body being pressed under her body and struggling and screaming, her deep eyes were still bleeding, and Tianmang was excited.

His palm is particularly large, and grabbing it towards Mo Xiaoyou at this time is like a huge net covering the sky.

The air around him surged violently with his open palm, forming an even greater net, and this time it must have been caught.

The guests of the old leather porridge shop suddenly felt a sense of oppression that the mountain rain was about to come.

Among them, there are also a few hidden masters of the rivers and lakes, whose bodies are overflowing with qi, drumming endlessly, and ready to shoot at any time.

Suddenly, the old leather porridge shop was turbulent and full of ups and downs.

They also saw that the people who came were actually raging, but they would not make a move if they did not affect themselves.

After all, they all came to Flying Tiger City to seek wealth, and without undying hatred, they would generally not fight each other, just a stress reaction.

Looking at the big hand that pressed over, Mo Xiaoyou didn't have any panic at all, just smiled and watched Tianmang approach.

If this little girl is not a fool, she has enough strength to fight.

The old man in brown, who had been silent beside him, moved his arm slightly, and the spear leaning on the edge of the table also trembled slightly.

However, this tremor only disappeared in an instant, and just now Tianmang felt a shocking killing force, which made him feel a sense of frequent death in an instant.

He had no doubt that he would die in the next moment.

Just as his back stiffened and a cold sweat broke out, this murderous intent suddenly disappeared again.

The old man in brown didn't move, but the big fat man Bach did.

In just an instant, Bach appeared under Tianmang's palm, and then raised his fat fleshy hand, blocking Tianmang's palm.

"You are really too shameless, such a big person treats this poor girl so rudely, don't think that when his brother is gone, you can bully him casually. ”

Tianmang felt very strange, he was a first-class peak powerhouse, this palm grabbed it, let alone a person, it was a body made of fine steel and stone, and he could also tear it apart.

But when he touched the fat hand of the dead fat man, Tianmang was bounced back.

It's a bullet, not a hit.

Because Tianmang felt that how much force he used, in the end, how much force was applied to his body in an instant. It's like your own fist hitting your own fist against your own.

But the big fat man didn't even move, his face was full of righteous indignation, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

Tianmang's face remained unchanged, but his heart had already set off a monstrous wave of anger. The grasp just now contained sixteen changes, and when he finally fought against the fat man, Tianmang had already improved his skill to the ninth layer.

In his opinion, it was enough to catch this fat man into a cloud of blood mist, but the fact is that this fat man's body didn't even move when he was hit hard, which can only mean that this fat man's strength has surpassed his own.

The world is so big, Tianmang is not so arrogant that he is already invincible in the world. For a while, I really didn't dare to act rashly.

Bach's four strong men guarding outside saw that the old man was in danger, and they all drew their swords and surrounded Bach.

This is a strong man, each muscle is swollen, full of explosive power, but it is also an ordinary thug bodyguard, Tianmang is confident that he can kill this eye-catching fly in one move.

What is really scary is the fat man they have to protect at this time.

"Are you right about your high salary? Everyone has slapped the lord in the face, and you haven't even reacted yet, I asked you to be a guard, but it's not just to save face. Bach yelled at the four guards with an angry expression.

The guards are also bitter in their hearts, and if you want to put your big pie face together, what can we do.

The blue bird looked at Tianmang and retreated vigilantly, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble today, so he glanced at Tianmang.

"This foreign fat man is very strange, and it was not his own strength just now. ”

"I heard that the Gentile cultivates something called magic, could it be that the fat man just now used magic. ”

A big man behind the blue bird spoke.

"The third, the fourth, you two go up and give it a try. The blue bird commanded.

"I've long heard that these people of foreign races have some elusive skills, and today I want to let them see the strength of my Central Plains Martial Arts. ”

Two big men swooped down from behind the blue bird, one on the left and one on the right, and they closed towards Bach like two mountains.

Tianmang suffered a small loss before, and these two people naturally did not underestimate the enemy in their eyes, and they all showed a lot of strength.

For a while, the qi machine exploded, like the center of two storms, and the old skin porridge spread under the wrapping of these two powerful qi machines, crumbling, as if it would turn into powder in the next moment.

Some of the martial arts people who were doing it were shocked, and the strength of these two people had exceeded the level of the first-class upper rank.

Coupled with the strength that the big man broke out just now, it turned out to be three first-class peak masters.

The few people who traveled with them were only afraid that their strength was also between two and two.

No wonder this group of people can be so arrogant, they will fight to death if they don't agree with each other, they have such strength.

Five first-class peak masters, this force is definitely a first-class sect on the rivers and lakes.

Any one of these people can stir up the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes, and now it seems that these people are just subordinates of the middle-aged man who is shocked.

Flying Tiger City is about to rain, which is the truest portrayal in the hearts of most people.

In the face of two vigorous and powerful spirits, Bach completely lost the frivolous posture of that time, but a solemn face, as if he was carrying out a grand and solemn sacrifice.

The air around them suddenly fluctuated, and then it suddenly exploded like boiling oil poured into boiling water.

The two masters of Happy Valley joined forces to strike, and just as the momentum climbed to the extreme, he suddenly felt that the violent power of the two suddenly acted on his body.

As if he was struck at himself, the air around him suddenly seemed to be torn apart like clouds and stirred around, and the outer wall of the old leather porridge shop suddenly seemed to be soaked in thousands of years, and directly turned into flying ashes.

The two masters of Happy Valley were shocked in their hearts, knowing that they had only now comprehended Tianmang's surprise and vigilance.

What kind of exercise is this, it will make all their attacks ineffective, even against the Xiaoyao Hou they revere the most, they have never felt so powerless as they do now.

The fat man on the opposite side regained his original squinted face, but the blue bird and the others could see that the person in front of them was unusual, even if they were arrogant.

After thinking about it for a while, the blue bird threw a wink at Bach and smiled charmingly, "Sure enough, the real person doesn't show up, and I'm looking forward to the next encounter with you." With that, he turned around and left with four of his men.

After the Blue Bird and his party left, the people in the old porridge shop regained a little ability to breathe freely, and the momentum of this group of people just now was too strong, and by the way, looking at this foreign merchant who was covered with copper smell and had a stinky fart, he also looked up to the mountains more and more.

"Uncle, what did you do just now?" Mo Xiaoyou asked curiously.

Bach forcibly suppressed the intermittent tremors of the muscle groups caused by the excessive depletion of mental power.

"It's called magic. ”

Bach opened a large mouth and whispered.

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