The old throat's heart moved, the strength of this young man was indeed beyond his surprise, and he whispered: "It's good!" "Man has vanished like a ghost.

Even if the two of them were in the sun, they were in front of them, but the people around them felt that their eyes were not very good, and they couldn't see their figures clearly, or at this moment, the two of them disappeared suddenly in the sun.

Although Ding Benjun is not proficient in martial arts, he has an iron-blooded career, of course, he has felt it, and he can't help but shout: "What a powerful man!" Only then did he know that this young man was not arrogant, and with this kind of strength, his detachment of the military gods was indeed not his opponent.

But when did such a young master appear in the southeast, and he had never heard of it.

This trip to the southeast was really not in vain, and Ding Benjun, who has always loved talents, even had the idea of using it for use at this moment.

Twenty-five years, he can finally ignite the light of this magic spear, so that the world can re-appreciate the charm of his throat gun, this is not a legend, but his real existence.

When Xiao Yuanhe was kidnapped, he had already seen how powerful his son was, but compared with this moment, he was already in the sky and on the ground, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Tian Fu on the side opened her mouth widely, this was the first time, she saw her son's might, happy, worried, and endless surprises, each different emotion, in her heart, at the same time, let her not know whether she was more happy or worried.

But her words are very true: "Husband, my son's martial arts seem to be a little more powerful than Dugu Jiujian-"

Nobody paid attention to her because all the people were attracted to the presence in the field, and if it was just a movie being made, then they were not real, or it was acting at all.

But at this time, someone can't hold it anymore, Pang Bingquan doesn't want this situation to continue to develop, he knows that the old throat is a martial idiot, if this man is really incompetent, or he will be stabbed to death by him a long time ago, and then turn around and leave, but this man is a real master.

Old Throat already has a good feeling, and it is a little unlikely that he will be a killer.

But Pang Bingquan wanted to create such an opportunity for them.

As soon as they looked at it, the four Pang family guards had slowly moved towards the Xiao family, it was really this battle, it attracted their attention too much, and no one noticed this undercurrent.

When the two of them saw it, they were very angry, one was an old man, the other was Feng Xi, they were both annoyed by this despicable man, and a good martial arts competition was actually used by him to make this kind of battle hypocritical.

It's just that the old man hasn't spoken yet, and Feng Xi has already snorted coldly: "Throw them out!" ”

As soon as this cold drink came out, three figures had already appeared, and even Ding Benjun was a little strange, in addition to the people who were watching the excitement, there were other people in the Xiao family.

Xiao Luzi and the two members of the Divine Warrior Team appeared, the battle at the peak is not over yet, Xiao Luzi has already rioted a little, these bastards deserve death for destroying this kind of battle of kings.

He had already blasted out with a fist, and the guards of the Pang family were not ordinary masters, but they clearly saw the punch, but they didn't run away, and this punch hit the temple of one of the guards like a hammer.

The guard's figure flew out, and then his features were bleeding, and he collapsed to the ground, convulsing.

And the other three guards were also beaten into pieces by the members of the two Divine Warrior Clans, lying on the ground, unable to move anything except for a faint breath.

No one commanded, Xiao Luzi had already walked to Pang Bingquan's side.

In their eyes, there is only Xiao Shao, only Xiao Shao, who is a god-like high-ranking existence, and in addition, all people, except for friends, are enemies.

There is no doubt that the man in front of him is the enemy.

"Pap-" As soon as Xiao Luzi, who was a ruffian, arrived at Pang Bingquan's side, he was not polite at all, and he had already slapped him twice.

"If he dares to move again, kill him." Feng Xi has an incomparably cold and murderous aura, not half a point inferior to any man here, at this moment, the parents of the Xiao family also know what kind of person this Feng Xi is, a person who can fight hard with anyone for his son at any time.

She knew that the masters were fighting, and no one could be disturbed at this moment.

She already valued this man's life more than hers, she could die, but this man had to live well, at least longer than hers.

Pang Bingquan's face turned pale with fright, he was not a fool, he knew that Feng Xi's words were not a joke, and his body trembled a little, but he didn't dare to move again.

Because the two Divine Soldiers were already standing closely by his side, as long as he moved slightly, there was no need to suspect that he would be killed in seconds.

Xiao Luzi smiled evilly, very satisfied with this man's performance, here, Xiao Shao is the master, all people must act according to his rules, otherwise, there will only be death.

There were four military gods standing behind Ding Benjun, but at this moment, one of the military gods gently mixed the five fingers of his hand to form a strange gesture, and as soon as the gesture changed, the three military gods had already surrounded the old man under protection more tightly.

Ding Benjun had already felt that this was called the most majestic military power, and it seemed that it had been challenged in some way.

Xiao Luzi had already walked over with a smile, without a trace of hostility, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be too nervous, we are not enemies now, I heard that you can be called the god of the army, I don't know if there is a chance to cut it, don't misunderstand, it's just enjoyable, because the general powerful enemy does not have my Xiao Luzi's share, in the Divine Soldier team, my Xiao Luzi is too weak, there is no such opportunity." ”

The four of them were just cautiously protecting each other, it was their duty, but the old man was clearly interested.

"Yes, young people, they can be regarded as masters, are you interested in going to the army to get an errand!" Although Xiao Qiufeng has not yet spoken, this kind of powerful master can recruit one, and it is also a force.

Ding Benjun has been in the army for forty-six years, and it is impossible for Xiao Luzi not to know him.

"The old chief really thinks so highly of me, it's okay for you to say this, don't be heard by those perverts, otherwise I'm going to lie in bed for a few months." The perverts he said were, of course, Li Qiangbing and Tie Zhu, if they heard someone praise him like this, they would definitely challenge him.

Challenge? Fuck, it's just a reason to beat him, and in front of these two people, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Oh, are they really that strong?" Ding Benjun became more and more surprised in his heart, even the military gods around him regarded him as a master of pressure, and there were still people who were afraid.

Xiao Luzi said disdainfully: "Strong? Strong fart, just better than me, compared with Xiao Shao, they are also garbage, they know that they bully our little ones, in front of Xiao Shao, they don't even dare to put a fart. ”

Ding Benjun was already a little surprised, it was already terrible to have an old throat, at this moment, this young man and the old throat were fighting together, it was already difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, if there were a few more such masters, who else in the world could compete with them.

A kind of wild laughter has interrupted everyone's addiction, the old throat body has exploded more than ten meters, and the spear in his hand has emitted a flame-like golden light, and shouted loudly: "Young man, you actually left my old throat with your hand, today, I really want to weigh it well, how deep are you hiding." ”

No one has ever dared to think that there would be people who would dare to keep their hands under the attack of the old throat, which is already a miracle.

Xiao Qiufeng also smiled heartily and said: "Isn't the old throat senior too, okay, since the senior is so bold, the autumn wind can't let you down, just take my three thunderbolt sword qi!"

"Okay, okay, come on, my old throat has really grown up today, it turns out that the southeast is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there is a master like you, the old throat has lived so much."

Xiao Qiufeng didn't hesitate, and said softly in a cold voice: "Knife Heart-" As soon as the knife heart came out, the white glow was already swirling around his body.

The old throat exclaimed in surprise: "Innate true qi, you actually have innate true qi!" ”

His cheerful face was already a little more severe, and a heroic voice came: "Variety pierces, gun pierces throat-"

This is already the mysterious move of the thirty-seventh style of the throat gun, the gun is transformed into a rain of guns, the rain has risen in the storm, and for a while, the lawn under the sun has been shaking wildly, as if the end is coming.

The knives and guns touched, making a "whoosh" sound, and the two white rays flashed out, but the ground where the two touched had been lifted into a large piece of turf by the powerful true qi, and the mud and rocks were flying, and the two were ten meters apart.

The old throat's battle intent at this moment really reached its peak, and he shouted: "Come, come, come again-"

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a martial idiot, at this moment, in his eyes, there is only this kind of invincible fighting, it is estimated that even if the world is really unspoken, it is estimated that he will not pay attention to it.

The sharp sword qi condensed again, Xiao Qiufeng did not disappoint this old man, the white mangs mixed with the golden knife heart had already roared.

This knife, the invincible sword strength that divided Saburo Zoten's body, and at this moment, facing the old man, rushed to the thunder.

(To be continued)