"Two ancestors, can you not toss around with me, the kid can't bear your anger." Leng Qianlin had already collapsed on the side, and he said in a terrifying tone.

The cross madman glanced at Leng Qianlin, this guy was too impertinent in his speech, and he was obviously helping him.

"Haha, Young Master Leng, don't worry, as long as you pay, my credibility is 100%." The ghost camel still showed its white teeth and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll pay you a billion to do the job of a bodyguard, and I don't need you to kill people." Leng Qianlin also said directly.

He knew very well that he didn't even know where Feng Donglai was going, Qin Heng was very likely to find trouble for himself, and at that time, if he didn't have a little security ability, he was afraid that he would be killed by Qin Heng in an instant.

"It's so lively."

Just as the three of them were chatting, a voice came in from the direction of the door, a very young man's voice.

The Ghost Camel and the Cross Demon were both startled, and their eyes were staring in the direction of the door.

I saw that a sunny boy wearing black sports casual clothes and a pair of glasses appeared at the gate, and he was still a little handsome.

The person who came here was none other than Qin Heng.

"I didn't expect it to be really strong, in terms of qi and blood, both of them have cultivated to the extreme, I'm afraid that the explosive power can create a strength that is not weaker than Feng Donglai." Qin Heng's gaze swept over the bodies of the ghost camel and the cross madman.

I'm afraid these two people really have the combat power of the peak of the heaven level.

I didn't expect that there would be a super strong person close to the ancient martial arts cultivator in Europe and the United States, and Qin Heng didn't expect it either.

"Who are you?" The Crucifer frowned, and he put the Bible in his hand into his arms, a cautious expression.

The ghost camel's expression was the same, he really didn't expect the other party to quietly come to a place about twenty meters in front of them, which was completely impossible in normal times.

Their ears can absorb all movements within a hundred meters, whether they are a threat or not, but Qin Heng is like a ghost, and he appears directly.

It wasn't just Qin Heng who was ghosted, there was also an old man behind him.

"Young Master Leng." Feng Donglai stood behind Qin Heng, his eyes also glanced at the two powerful bodyguards, and then fell on Leng Qianlin's body.

"Senior Feng, why are you with him?" Leng Qianlin was a little puzzled, according to their plan, Qin Heng was a nirvana, no matter whether Feng Donglai suffered a loss in Qin Heng's hands, why shouldn't he follow Qin Heng?

What's going on here?

Leng Qianlin himself didn't know, but when he saw Qin Heng, his heart was a little cold, the other party really dared to directly enter their Leng family's base camp.

This is an act that does not take their Leng family in his eyes at all, this time he has two world-class super powerhouses, will he still worry about Qin Heng?

"It's none of your business." Feng Donglai didn't want to explain so much to Leng Qianlin.

"It's okay, then you came here this time to help him deal with me?" Leng Qianlin snorted coldly, and he began to resentful of Feng Dong in his heart.

Feng Donglai glanced back at Qin Heng and found that Qin Heng's face was calm, he shook his head and said, "I'm here to watch the play this time, and by the way, I'm going to see the Cross Maniac." ”

When the cross madman heard this, his eyes also looked at Feng Donglai coldly, and he laughed: "Yo ho, I thought who this was, it turned out to be an old friend Feng Donglai." ”

"Mad demon, it's been seven or eight years since you and I fought each other." Feng Dong looked at the Cross Maniac, and he smiled.

"Yes, we are all old, I thought that you were the first ancient martial artist who could escape in my hands, and I didn't think that I would dare to come back today, I really had the courage to be fat." The attitude of the Cross Maniac towards Feng Donglai is not particularly good.

"What you said is quite interesting, I was too lazy to bother with you at the beginning, I want to leave you, can you still catch me?" Feng Donglai snorted disdainfully.

The Feng family pays attention to speed, and the cross madman is an assassin, and he is also speed-oriented, and the two once competed in speed, and in the end, among the best, no one got any favor.

"Come here today, and you still want to fight with me?" The Cross Maniac is very simple.

"No, I just came to see the show." Feng Donglai waved his hand.

"Qin Heng, if you don't come to heaven, there is no door to hell, you want to break through, today is your death." Leng Qianlin noticed Qin Heng's calm face, and scolded with anger on his face.

"Young Master Leng, I haven't fully settled accounts with you about what you did to me, but I'm quite crazy today." Qin Heng looked at Leng Qianlin and said calmly.

The cross madman looked at Qin Heng, and the ghost camel also looked at Leng Qianlin.

The ghost camel just accepted a billion protection mercenary money, so he just blocked his body in front of Leng Qianlin, which was protection, not attack.

"Hehe, do you think you can keep you with two big bodyguards?"

Qin Heng's face became extremely cold, and his right hand suddenly pinched a strange finger, and the whole person seemed to be swirled in it by a wind wave.

"Wind Resistant!"

Qin Heng snorted lightly, his right foot slammed into the ground, and the whole person turned into an arrow, which burst out in an instant. Take Leng Qianlin directly, and directly ignore the cross mad demons and ghost camels on both sides.

"So fast!"

The Cross Maniac Demon was a super powerhouse with cultivation speed, and when he saw Qin Heng's fleeting figure, he almost couldn't even capture Qin Heng's speed.

"Flash!"

The slender body of the Cross Maniac Demon was also straight, and he rushed towards Qin Heng at once, his speed was not much worse than Qin Heng's.

As soon as the two came into contact, they struck instantly, and a storm of punches and kicks flashed out in the air, and a second was an incomparably long time for both of them.

Among them, Qin Heng kicked two feet of the cross madman, and he also ate a punch, but under the wrapping of spiritual power, this punch did not cause any damage.

However, Qin Heng's feet felt like they were kicking on the diamond, and he didn't move.

"What a hard physique." Qin Heng also felt that the body of the Cross Demon was refined to the extreme, and after eating his two feet, he actually only took five or six steps back.

In terms of injury, there is no obvious effect at all.

The Cross Demon stood behind him, looking at him in surprise.

"Punch me!"

Before Qin Heng could react, a sudden gust of wind struck in his ears, and a pot-sized jet-black fist hit his side abdomen.

The speed was too fast, and the angle selected was a dead end, and Qin Heng didn't notice it.

"Bang!"

A punch hit Qin Heng's waist directly, and his whole person rose into the air, which was a fist force of nearly one million catties.

Qin Heng was really caught by accident, the ghost camel's thighs like stone pillars, raising his legs was like a knee hitting his waist in the air.

"Boom!"

Qin Heng's body swirled quickly, as if it had turned into a tornado, and then the whip leg was directly whipped into the ghost camel's knee.

The forces of both sides exploded.

"Bang!"

Qin Heng jumped backwards with his strength, jumping out of a distance of more than ten meters.

He stood firm, some blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. Obviously, he suffered some losses in the instant exchange just now.

"That's all." Leng Qianlin saw blood spilling from the corner of Qin Heng's mouth, and he laughed.

I was worried about whether Qin Heng was really so powerful before, but now it seems that he is not the opponent of the two world-class powerhouses.

He was finally relieved.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't want to die, get out of here." The Cross Demon said suddenly.

Leng Qianlin was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the bodyguard on the side with some incomprehension.

"Young master, that young man is better than the Cross Demon and the Ghost Camel." The man, who seemed to be going to be silent for ten thousand years, interjected at this time.

When he said this, it was strange that neither the ghost camel nor the cross demon answered.

Leng Qianlin was not a fool, he immediately understood, and a little sweat overflowed from his forehead.

"Young man, how did you practice it, that aura seems to be much stronger than the true qi of some ancient martial arts cultivators." The Cross Maniac looked at Qin Heng and asked.

"Hehe, how do you think I'm going to explain that to the dead?"

Qin Heng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the Cross Demon and the Ghost Camel with extremely deep eyes.

The ghost camel's body is a little harder than the cross demon, but his wind whip leg just now has some spiritual power, so don't look at the ghost camel is not injured, but his knees are definitely not comfortable.

"It's quite strong, but you're just a little stronger than the two of us, don't you think you're going to eat us?" The blue tendons on the ghost camel's forehead burst out, and he looked at Qin Heng with a murderous expression.

"Whether it's a meal or not, you won't know until you beat it."

Qin Heng snorted coldly, and his figure transformed again, directly rushing in the direction of the two of them.

"Up." The Cross Demon whispered to the ghost camel, and his figure also conjured up an incomparably complex form.

Only he can compare his speed with Qin Heng, but in terms of speed, he is not as good as Qin Heng, who has completely broken out of his birth method.

"Wind gossip step."

Qin Heng's spiritual power was exerted on his feet, and his figure instantly became unpredictable, and the fight between the cross madman and Qin Heng was fleeting, and the two frantically scuffled together.

The ghost camel's eyes widened and he kept looking at the direction of Qin Heng's body, his huge body couldn't get up at all, and he was still a lot worse than two people when he completely broke out, so he shouted at the cross madman in the field: "Attract him to me." ”

"Got it."

The cross madman looked at Qin Heng, his body swirled seven hundred and twenty degrees, and his right foot kicked directly at Qin Heng, this kind of judo ultimate move, he was also extremely clear.

"Bang!" Qin Heng was kicked and thrown backwards.

"Drink!"

The ghost camel had been looking at the direction in which Qin Heng had flown out, his right foot slammed on the ground, the ground shattered, his right hand bent up, and the muscles on his hand erupted like spider webs.

The fist was completely aimed at Qin Heng's back.