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With a slap in the face, the young man standing in the audience seemed to recall something, and a scream broke out from his mouth, like a girl surrounded by strong men. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That's the barbarian Ren Xuan!"

Everyone recalled in their minds that it was not Jin Lin who was standing behind Cao Jiaotou at the beginning, there was also the existence of another teenager, that young man brought nightmares to many people in the secret realm of iron, and his neat brain would definitely be able to stun a person with a slap.

"I knew how Jin Lin could appear alone!"

"Jin Lin and the barbarian Ren Xuan have always been inseparable."

"Oh my God, they actually did it with the Five Little Kings."

“……”

There was a lot of discussion, and everyone was surprised by the comeback of the two, where they have gone in the past year.

"You actually did it?!" Looking at the partner who was slapped to the ground unconscious, the four little kings tried their best to suppress their anger in their tone, on the one hand, out of anger at Ren Xuan's sneak attack on their partners, but on the other hand, for the sake of themselves and others as the face of the five little kings, they have always bullied others, when it is their turn to be beaten.

"Hands-on? I just fanned the mosquito, but I didn't expect this mosquito to be a little thick-skinned. Shi Shiran smiled, and Ren Xuan deliberately shook his hand and said to Jin Lin behind him.

"Mountain boy, what are you waiting for, I've asked, as long as you stand on the martial arts arena, you can do it, what are you arguing with them?" Looking at him with some doubts, Ren Xuan didn't think that Jin Lin was a guy who would talk to others without doing anything.

Because he quarrels normally, he can't talk to others at all.

"Huh? Can you get your hands dirty? ”

"you don't say it sooner!" With a sudden stomp on the martial arts arena, a large piece of the stone slab was visibly crushed to the naked eye, raising an unknown amount of dust, and Jin Lin's body appeared in front of one of the remaining four people in the next moment.

There was another crisp slap, and one of the young men with the head of a watermelon was stunned and fell unconscious outside the martial arts arena with a width of fifty meters.

"This ......"

"It's so savage, these two guys ......"

"Rough...... Straightforward ......" The two slaps slapped the bodies of the two of the five little kings, and many rookie disciples felt as if they had slapped them twice, and bursts of warm cheers erupted from their mouths.

"Ren Xuan played well!"

"Jin Lin, you are really decisive!"

"Barbarians! Barbarian! Ren Xuan and Jin Lin didn't expect that the so-called five little kings had such deep grievances on weekdays, and when they were beaten, not only did no one come out to help, but there were cheers from a large group of disciples.

Probably this is what a bully is called, right? Ren Xuan said with a smile in his heart.

Unfortunately, the so-called Five Little Kings met Ren Xuan and Jin Lin, they do not use momentum to oppress others like the Seven Kings, but like to do it directly, for Jin Lin, if he conflicts with others, he will naturally do it if he can do it, in his own words, it is "talk less nonsense and do more things!" ”

With just two slaps, one person actually stunned the other two partners who were equal to his own strength, and the unspeakable jealousy in the eyes of the remaining three people even forgot about the cruel words for the time being.

"What's wrong? Didn't you say that you were going to give me hardship, and didn't you look at me badly? Without hesitation, he walked forward quickly, before the person arrived, his hand had already been raised, and seeing such a situation, the remaining three people couldn't help but want to leave, so as not to let themselves be entangled any longer.

But things were not as easy as they thought.

Want to run? No way. The corners of Ren Xuan's mouth curled, his steps were still steady, and his raised palms were extraordinarily white and slender against the background of the sun hanging high in the sky.

Can't move at all!

This was the only thing the three teenagers wanted to say, and no matter how hard the three tried to move, they couldn't react, so they had to watch the slap fall again.

Kicked to the iron plate. This was the last thought that came to the minds of the teenagers standing on either side before they fainted.

I saw that Ren Xuan's raised slap fell gently, obviously it contained a momentum like a bamboo, but it did look light, giving people the illusion that it didn't hurt at all. With a slap on the forehand and another slap on the backhand, one person on the left side of the face and the other on the right side of the face, each flew out sideways in the direction where Ren Xuan slapped him.

"Do you want to be beaten?"

Looking at the rest of them playfully, Ren Xuan's eyes were full of sarcasm, he didn't take them seriously, he never expected these guys to hold grudges so badly, but they were so tired and hateful with a few wrong words, there are really any cautious people in this world.

"No, I don't want to." Stammered and finally spoke, the remaining young man's legs trembled, the whole person was about to die, and there was an irrepressible urge of urine in the lower half of his body that was about to gush out.

"Forget it, I won't fight."

"Because of dirty hands."

Shaking his hand and turning away, Ren Xuan didn't put the so-called five little kings in his eyes at all, if it was really a battle, they would probably have died a long time ago, and they couldn't let them grow to a point similar to themselves in a year, which really disappointed Ren Xuan, and thought that he could come out and fight a good fight, but he didn't expect a simple slap to fly away one person, and the rest of the guys were like chickens and dogs in front of him, but the strength of the third-level martial artists made them have no strength to fight at all, and they could only be arrogant in the outer gate.

"Give me death!" When Ren Xuan turned around and was about to leave, the remaining watermelon-headed young man's hand suddenly lit up with dark golden vitality, wrapped in his hand and slammed towards him, and the corresponding parts were also extremely vicious, clearly wanting to take Ren Xuan's life, and the position of the throat seemed to the young man to be so accessible.

"Tigerclaw."

Many people recognize this martial art, the tiger claw has always been known for its ruthlessness, in order to imitate the tiger's momentum in the enemy's momentum oppression at the same time, imitate the tiger's claws to attack the vital points of others, there have been many resisting disciples because of dodging this move and were seriously injured. Some female disciples closed their eyes in fear, for fear that they would see the bloody scene after seeing it.

"Huh?"

The distance was almost narrowed to only one centimeter, and seeing that he was about to succeed, the young man didn't expect that he would be unable to move again, no matter how hard he tried, even the vitality in his hand was faintly oppressed.

"I heard that after we left, someone named himself a king?"

The voice sounded very unruly, but a smile suddenly appeared on Ren Xuan's face, he knew that his partners were coming.

Turning around, led by Wang Lin, the king of the wind of the black-clothed boy, the remaining seventeen teenagers followed closely behind him, walking slowly before and after each other.

For a while, the audience chose to remain silent.

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