Xiao Cheng listened to He Yunfeng's words and didn't know where he was. He considers himself a gymnast.

But he did not break it, but calmly looked at the person in front of him.

So, I said, "This kid looks so young." "How could he be a strong man who could compete with Yuan Hai's strong man?"

"yes! It turned out to be just an inconspicuous exercise. ”

"I would like to congratulate my brother because he has a unique vision. Otherwise, if we go and disturb our eldest son because of such a humble physique, we will not be able to eat and walk once he gets angry. ”

The rest of the four people had already begun to retreat, and when they saw Xiao Chen's wonderful performance, they had already seen Xing Yunfeng's words.

Then they looked at Xiao Cheng with contempt.

If Xiao Cheng really takes his toughness as his own, and forcibly pinches and blasts the mysterious team of soldiers and kills the emaciated people, then they may be afraid of Xiao Cheng.

But now, after knowing that Xiao Cheng is just a man with a strong physique, they immediately despise it.

A humble physical training, no matter how good the physical strength is, is ultimately humble, not on the stage!

Seeing a few people talking there, Xiao Cheng looked a little impatient and said, "Have you talked enough nonsense? If that's enough, then it's time to take you on your way." ”

He Yunfeng's face was dark and cold. He glanced at Xiao Cheng and said:

"Kid, it's time for you to calm down. I admit that as a self-cultivation person, you really have a strong body, even compared to the samurai of the early Yuan Dynasty, but do you think you can still live in front of us?

"Boss, don't talk nonsense with him. The son of the saint received the news, and I feared that it would come soon. We must eliminate all our troubles before the Son comes.

At this time, a man in golden armor next to him opened his mouth and said.

"Hmm. ”

He Yunfeng nodded, and then said, "Although this boy is just a humble gymnast, the level of fitness is not low, and we can't underestimate it." This time, we must eradicate them completely.

After throwing down a sentence, He Yunfeng's figure flashed and turned into a ghost who killed Xiao Zheng.

He Yunfeng is a strong man, half a step, very fierce. Every step of the road made a loud noise under his feet.

When approaching Xiao Cheng, He Yunfeng stretched out his hand and waved desperately.

Hiss.

Suddenly.

It turned out that the silver-white chain that was wrapped around He Yunfeng, like a rope tied to a fairy, rushed towards Xiao Cheng.

Kill this child and clear the way for the Son to come!

"Get up, you must kill this kid and avenge the sixth child!"

The other four subordinates of Jin Jia did not hesitate to see He Yunfeng, but they followed him one by one to kill Xiao Cheng.

Spell.

In front of the space, the sword and the terrifying attack, like a barrage, swept towards the city of Xiao.

Especially the iron chain in He Yunfeng's hand, sometimes like a long snake, and like a strange vine stretching, Xiao Cheng can escape in all directions, but it is locked, so that Xiao Cheng has nowhere to escape.

With the help of these five people, I am afraid that even someone who is half a step ahead in the sea will explode directly, and even the bones will not be saved.

But when Xiao Cheng saw the terrible attack, was attacked, and was killed, his mouth was slightly awakened, revealing a playful color.

At this time, a pair of golden wings appeared behind Xiao Cheng, and suddenly the fan fell, and his body, in an instant, turned into a golden remnant, and rushed out to meet the assassination of He Yunfeng and the others.

In this process, Xiao Cheng did not carry out any palace or even any action, but wanted to stop the five people in front of him from jointly attacking his corpse.

"Haha, what an idiot. ”

"Child, in the face of our joint efforts, if you choose to avoid, then even if you can't completely avoid the range of the attack, you may be able to support it for a while by relying on your strong muscles. But now, you have the courage to fight and die with me.

The five golden armor people, including He Yunfeng, immediately despised Xiao Cheng when they saw that Xiao Cheng not only escaped, but also killed people directly.

In their opinion, Xiao Cheng only strengthened his physical training a little and dared to confront them head-on, and I don't know how to die if I am afraid.

Xiao Cheng was indifferent to the cynicism of He Yunfeng and others. His footsteps did not stop at all, and he was beaten hard.

Xiao Cheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Not everyone in the rest of the world can be called a son of God!

Only the remnant of the most wicked disciples in the two holy places can be called the Son by the mighty holy places.

Even in these two holy places, all the holy apostles together were less than five fingers.

And these saints are not only the existence of supernatural talents, but also candidates who can compete for the position of the lord of the holy land in the future.

If they can grow, they are suppressing the remnants and ignoring the existence of all living things.

He Yunfeng saw Xiao Cheng's expression and thought that Xiao Cheng was frightened.

The same thing.

After all, the son of the Emperor is incomparable in terms of the status of the remains, and each of them, their cultivation is otherworldly, even if there are many elders in the two sacred places, they are not their opponents.

Thinking of this, he appeared in front of him again. And he said, Son, I am waiting for the great gods under the seat of the Son of God. In the future, we will follow the Son of God, fight for the remnant, and help the Son of God to go to the place of St. Adiyah. ”

"How noble my identity is, but now, you have committed the following crime: you waited for me and killed the other gods of golden armor. Why don't you indulge yourselves, and come with me, that the Son of God may sin?"

Xiao Cheng listened to He Yunfeng's words and was speechless for a moment.

In the field of disability, the status of the son is indeed very high. Even the seventh home for the disabled can be called an adult.

But in Xiao Cheng, the so-called son is nothing.

Not to mention these people, those slaves of the Holy Son, even if the Holy Son came by himself and interrupted his opportunity to comprehend the precious bones of poverty, Xiao Cheng would kill it on the spot.

Thinking of this, Xiao Cheng suddenly looked at He Yunfeng coldly and said, "Holy Son, what is it? He had better not provoke me, otherwise, even if it is the son of Shang Adi, I will kill him."

"You ......"

Wen Perfect Swallow.

He Yunfeng suddenly changed his mind, he couldn't believe it. He looked at the small city and asked, "Child, do you know what the word 'Holy Son' means in the remaining space?" It represents an incomparably respected identity and status, representing your whole life and can only look up.

Thou shalt not blaspheme the name of the Son of God. Though you have strange strength today, you dare not blaspheme the name of the Son of God.

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Really, I don't know if I'll die today, but now you'll be a corpse." I want to see if your so-called Son can save you.

Nothing was said.

Xiao Cheng casually stretched out his hand and punched hard.

Go to pieces!

In this fist, there is a huge terrifying power that detonates the air layer by layer in front of him, carrying endless evil spirits. In an instant, it appeared in front of He Yunfeng.

Seeing this terrible fist, he suddenly changed his expression.

He really didn't think that Xiao Cheng had the courage to attack him, even though he knew that there was a Holy Son standing behind him.

However, Xiao Cheng's heavy punches were unparalleled, not to mention He Yunfeng, who had ever been hit hard. Even in his prime, he simply couldn't stop.

Therefore, He Yunfeng could only watch the punch come with his eyes wide open. In his eyes, there is also the color of despair.

"You dare?"