Wang Teng said coldly: "Little brother, think twice before doing anything, don't be unable to step down~!"

The young man in white smiled contemptuously and looked at the red-clothed warrior beside him with a smile: "He said I couldn't leave the stage. Hehe, I can't get off the stage in the open Jiangnan Zhou family~!" Wang Teng's eyelids trembled. No wonder the boy was so arrogant. He is the richest of the six families of Xianglong, the Jiangnan Zhou family. The Xianglong Empire has a total of 6,000 years of families. The most prominent family is the Lee family, the royal family of the present dynasty. The second is the Northeast Dragons, whose children account for 80% of the military's high-ranking positions. The second is the Yang family in Hebei, which specializes in the production of weapons. This is followed by the wealthy Jiangnan Zhou family. Behind the Zhou family is the Southwest Ye family, which is in charge of the largest spar vein in the entire empire. The last one is the Jingchu Shangguan family, which has three magic mentors and acts in the most low-key manner. It is precisely because of the civil strife of the six major families 1000 years ago that mutual checks and balances and cooperation have created today's pan-continent

Wang Teng asked coldly, "Are you from the Zhou family?" At this time, the red-robed warrior who was fighting side by side with Yu Qi'er interrupted him: "My son is Sister Zhou, the eldest son of the Zhou family. If you know enough, you can give those two girls to my son, or else ......"

"If not, what?" Wang Teng asked knowingly. The young man in white said with a smile, "Otherwise, will you still use me?" Haha~!" Wang Teng's divine sense swept over, no wonder the white boy was so sure and arrogant, these four red warriors were all seven-fighting divisions, and the dozen or so yellow warriors behind them were not weak, they were all six-fighting divisions.

Wang Teng breathed a sigh of relief, pinched his eyebrows and said, "I'm gentle and won't cause too much trouble, but I also have three things to do." Do you want to hear it?" The young man in white opened the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", felt very chic, and said, "Interesting, interesting, let's listen to it." ”

Wang Teng went back: "Three don't lose, one doesn't lose relatives and brothers, two doesn't lose subordinate soldiers, and three don't lose righteousness~! Don't surround three, one don't spare my family, two don't spare my brothers, and three don't surround my subordinates~! Do you hear clearly?" The young man in white shook his head and said, "Well, what he said makes a lot of sense, haha." The irony in the discourse is obvious.

Wang Teng stepped back and shouted, "Do it!" As soon as the words fell, Ye Wenhao, who had already gritted his teeth and fell out with a bang, rushed out first, followed by ten golden retrievers, who also made a few beeps and rushed forward. Wang Teng retreated, and quickly raised two fingers to recite the incantation: "Those who manage, fight and fight, stand fast, under the five orders, listen quickly~!" After reading it, his eyes were cold and bright. Wang Teng pointed to the white-clothed young man opposite him and said: "Wufang character binding technology~!disease~!" As soon as the words fell, a large bucket of the word "bundle" appeared in front of everyone.

The young man in white still talked back to Wang Teng and laughed at him a few times, but he didn't expect that this person talking to himself would suddenly start working and waste time. However, fortunately, the red warriors around him were all very experienced people, and when they saw the big "bundle" in the barrel floating, although they didn't know what kind of magic it was, they still cautiously pulled at the young man in white and dragged him behind him.

Wang Teng smiled. He didn't initially campaign for the young man in white. He had long thought that the warrior in red would protect the young man. Wang Teng shouted loudly, "Five-character binding technology~!explosion~!" The word "bondage" of this big battle was a great time, they only heard the sound of "bang", as if they came back to their senses, the entire corridor was filled with the word "bondage" the size of a fist, like a black whirlwind, Wang Teng's heart moved, and the dense word "bondage" rushed to the ready red warrior.

Wang Teng smiled and said in his heart: "Look how you hide~!" The red warriors looked at each other and let out a few beeps. The temperature in the hallway suddenly increased. "Brush brush brush" is attached to all sides. Four red shields appeared on the red warrior. The red halo is like a streamer and looks very beautiful. At this time, the dense word "bondage" also ran in front of the red warrior, and in their field of vision, the word "bondage" was pasted on the red shield, and did not attack inside, the red warrior showed a smile, waiting for this strange thing to be refined on the shield by energy, but, unexpectedly, four or five seconds later, this word was still attached to the shield, and more and more, looking at the bald boy in front of him and a group of five big and three thick blonde men rushed over.

The red warrior made up his mind and raised his fighting spirit to increase the energy of the shield, which was okay, but immediately frightened all the souls, and they couldn't mobilize the fighting energy. The four men looked at each other in black and red masks, and the color of surprise in their eyes was clear at a glance.

At this time, Wang Teng's voice, the voice of the red warrior, was definitely the summoning of the devil. Wang Teng said coldly: "Give me a waste of their air pockets~!Child, you go up~!" The ten golden retrievers immediately divided into several groups and rushed to the four light groups. Hiding behind the warriors in red, the young men in white saw that the situation was not good. He immediately ran back, running behind the group of warriors dressed in yellow.

"Sora, you go and deal with those yellow clothes~!" Ye Wenhao listened to Wang Teng's order, sped up, stepped on the wall of the corridor with both feet, jumped over the four red warriors, and went straight to the yellow warriors.

At this time, Yi Shuihan's magic spell was also announced. He formed a circle with his fists. Yi Shuihan's voice was low and ethereal: "Freezing Technique~!" After the sound subsided, the scene in everyone's eyes changed, as if they had come to the snow in the north. The snow suddenly fluttered in the hallway, and then the snow changed again. In the hallway, a tornado the waist thickness of three children appeared on the flat ground, carrying the snow to the person opposite.

The snow whirlwind blew through the four red-clothed warriors, and the red-clothed warriors couldn't help but shiver. For a moment, iced tea appeared on their eyebrows and hair. After a few breaths, the faces of the warriors dressed in red turned pale. When the tornado blew in front of the warriors in yellow, the masks of the warriors in red in front of them disappeared, and their bodies became like sculptures, frozen there, and their bodies were covered with dense "bondage" words~! Later, the big man with golden hair also arrived, and their long nails cut through the red eyes of the warriors. They are horrified to discover that the next thing could be the nightmare of their lives.

The Golden Retriever fully satisfied Wang Teng's orders. Ten people were divided into four groups and surrounded by four warriors dressed in red. Nails kept poking at the red warriors. At this time, the "pop" bubbles crackled in the corridor, and the sound was crisp. The white boy hiding behind the yellow warrior trembles~!

Then the heart-rending screams rang out, and the red warriors came back to their senses and understood what the big man of the golden retriever was doing, and they had punctured their own air pockets with their fingernails, and if all the air pockets were punctured, then this kind of life practice would be hopeless. The warriors in red first hurled insults at each other, then begged for mercy, but to no avail. This black-clothed man with a grim face looked at him like Yama, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

The screaming here isn't over yet. The nightmare of the Yellow Warriors has begun again. Ye Wenhao, who had just been promoted to level 7, had nowhere to go. When the red shield is released, the cargo runs into the flock like a hungry wolf. A set of boxing techniques to subdue the dragon and the tiger are picked up at will. As soon as the yellow-clothed warriors were touched by his fist, they either flew back with blood or fell into a large pit in their chests and fell to their knees. With a strength of 10,000 catties, plus the speed and combat power rewards of the seven fighting masters, none of these six fighting masters can die, and almost none of them are Ye Wenhao's mortal enemies. The fist thumped as fast as a drum. The young man dressed in white almost slipped without knowing it, but he was thrown to the ground by Ariel's cryophilic technique, like an ice sculpture in a running position.

The thunderous battle began quickly and ended quickly. It took almost seven or eight minutes. The red and yellow warriors, who had been swaggering before, were now lying on the ground. The red warriors were all pierced by air pockets and lost all their quarrels. They died on the ground, not to mention the Yellow Warriors. Most of them just run out of gas, but there is no gas anymore. Some were even stamped into irregular shapes by Ye Wenhao~!

The golden retriever looked at their hands, and it was also a little incredible, every child on their body actually gave four fighters of the Seventh Fire Brigade to waste air pockets. In fact, all of this is thanks to Wang Teng's word binding technology and freezing technology. Two control spells left the four red warriors with no direct resistance. This is also the root of the rapid end of this battle. The most important thing is that Wang Teng did not use magic, which is also the reason why the Red Doushi Douqi Shield failed.

Ye Wenhao thawed the white boy frozen in the ice sculpture with one hand and mentioned Wang Teng. Wang Teng was just about to speak, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him. He turned around and looked up. The innkeeper arrived late and was accompanied by a middle-aged butler dressed as a nobleman.

The shopkeeper took the housekeeper to Wang Teng and looked inside. The sweat on his face immediately turned on the faucet and rolled in. He hurriedly took out a towel and shivered to wipe the sweat off his face. The shopkeeper didn't dare to look at Wang Teng. Nuno lowered his head and said, "Son, what's going on?"

Wang Teng looked at the housekeeper of the young man in white who was caught by Ye Wenhao, and pretended that nothing had happened next to the shopkeeper. He said to the shopkeeper: "This kid took the lead in attacking us, saying that he was the eldest son of the Zhou family in Jiangnan, and asked me to give his fiancée to them~! According to... Law... The heavy ones are beheaded, the light ones are mobile... "......The shopkeeper said, glancing back at the butler behind him.