In fact, since Jin Buregret shouted the title of 'Murong Deputy Gang Leader', Lin Jingyu felt strange, Deputy Gang Leader, what is the situation? And which gang's deputy leader?

In Lin Jingyu's mind, a gang quietly appeared, that is, Dragon Tiger Hall!

How could it be!

Lin Jingyu felt incredible, but I hope it was an illusion, not real.

"Hehe, Deputy Gang Master Murong, I didn't expect that your skill can already trigger the seventh form of the Thousand Thunder Palm, it's really rare!" Jin said with no regrets.

"Where is the Jin Gang Master, can't you also prompt the seventh form of unrepentant palm?" Murong Qianlei also responded with a smile.

"We won't be a contest today, but a contest that will need to be won or lost, and it is my responsibility to arrest the person you are protecting, or kill him on the spot!" Kim said without regret.

"Jin Gang Master, you also said that the person you want to catch is the object of my protection, so if you want to successfully capture him, you must get my consent, if you want me to agree, then use force to fight!" Murong Qianlei said.

"In that case, you're welcome!"

Jin Buregret is also not very patient, his body moved and pounced on Murong Qianlei again, and Murong Qianlei was not to be outdone, and counterattacked towards the other party, through the fight just now, he felt that Jin Buregret's strength was on par with him, even if he couldn't win for a while, he could drag it out for a while.

"Thousand Thunder Palms, Seventh Style!"

"No remorse, Seventh Style!"

The two sides once again used their strongest moves, and the strong collision made everyone use their skills to resist those shock waves.

And because the power of the moves is equal, they are evenly matched, and no one hurts anyone, and it is consumed.

"Brother Qianlei, do you feel like you can do it?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"No problem, Lin Gongzi, you can watch from the sidelines." Murong Qianlei showed no signs of nervousness, but told Lin Jingyu not to interfere, in the face of a strong man like Jin Buregret, the result of Lin Jingyu on the field was to be beaten down!

However, Jin Buregret felt a little unhappy when he heard Lin Jingyu and Murong Qianlei's words.

"Deputy Gang Leader Murong, I think it's time to speed up and solve the problem!"

"If the Jin Gang Master wants to, it's not impossible, Murong Feng will accompany him!"

"Let me ask you again, do you really want to protect him?"

"Favoritism will not change!"

"Okay, then I have to say I'm sorry!"

Sou!

Jin Buregret flashed away from the spot and pounced on Murong Qianlei again.

Murong Qianlei naturally wanted to meet the enemy.

However, such a situation had an unusual feeling in Lin Jingyu's eyes, and he always felt that Jin Buregret had hidden something, and it was an extremely dangerous thing, and an ominous premonition still appeared.

Everyone looked nervously at the situation in the field, hoping that Murong Qianlei's side would win.

"Thousand Thunder Palms, Seventh Style!"

The huge palm print that has always appeared out of thin air, and the power contained in it is stronger than any previous time, which is also deliberately done by Murong Qianlei, he wants to give Jin Buregret a heavy blow!

However, at the next moment when the thousand thunder palms were urging out, a figure appeared on the ground, and it was Jin Buregret.

After he emerged, he was motionless, and the cloak on his head looked very mysterious.

As he got closer, the palm print quickly swept to the position of a few meters in front of Jin Buregret, only to see that he was facing Murong Qianlei's position, and gently pushed out a palm, which seemed to be powerless, but contained great power!

This move made Lin Jingyu look solemn, as if he saw what was going to happen next.

"No remorse, Eighth Style!"

Jin Buregret slowly said a few words in his mouth, the number 'eight' is the most conspicuous!

Murong Qianlei's eyes widened slightly, and an incredible look appeared on his face, plus a hint of panic, but it was obviously too late to escape at this moment!

The seventh form of the Palm of No Regret can be compared to the seventh form of the Thousand Thunder Palm, and the eighth form of the Palm of No Regret is logically comparable to the eighth form of the Thousand Thunder Palm, but the problem now is that the highest form that Murong Thousand Thunder can trigger is the seventh form!

Bang!

The palm print of the unrepentant palm knocked the palm print of the thousand thunder palm away, and it did not stop, and continued to sweep towards the position where Murong Qianlei arrived.

Bang!

Murong Qianlei, who didn't have time to react, blocked his arms in front of his chest, and was hit by the palm print, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Lin Jingyu's eyes widened slightly, bad thing, even Murong Qianlei was defeated, who else can go out on behalf of him next.

A strong move will cause serious damage to the opponent, so Murong Qianlei was knocked away, and injuries were inevitable.

"Count you ruthless, since you have hidden your strength!"

A lot of blood gushed out of Murong Qianlei's mouth, and it was difficult to pronounce words, and the breath of life reached an unprecedented weakness.

Saying this, Murong Qianlei suddenly became excited, but because he was too excited, he passed out directly.

"Brother Qianlei, Brother Qianlei?" Lin Jingyu tried to shout, but there was no response.

It seems that he really passed out.

Solving two masters in a row, Jin Buregret seemed at ease, and he could finally set his sights on Lin Jingyu.

"Young man, I still think that Jin Mo was killed by you, and I don't care about Feng Lingtian, the sect master of Fengyi Gate just now, or Murong Qianlei, the deputy gang leader of Dragon and Tiger Hall, they can't have the motive to kill Jin Mo, only you are the most suspicious."

Murong Qianlei, the deputy gang leader of the Dragon Tiger Hall, hit Lin Jingyu every word in his heart, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I had recited the Dragon Tiger Hall many times before, but now I don't know that Murong Qianlei is the deputy gang leader of the Dragon Tiger Hall, this drama is really too strong!

"You hurt the deputy gang leader of the Dragon Tiger Hall, so you don't worry about being recorded by the Dragon Tiger Hall?" Lin Jingyu tried.

"Dragon Tiger Hall? Heh, I do need to worry about it, but now that it's done, let's write it down! ”

Sou!

"Snow Sword help me!"

Lin Jingyu pointed to the sky, and with a bang, a white light flashed, and there was already an extra long sword in his hand that released a strong chill, which was majestic and a little domineering.

Lin Jingyu couldn't help it, no matter what, if others protect it, it's just protection, if he doesn't face it in person, it won't be a problem!

"Oh? Is this coming to hit me? Jin Buregret's tone was with a hint of a smile.

"You're the one who hit you!" Lin Jingyu replied fiercely.

"Okay, come on!"

"No. 7 Sword Technique, Third Style!"

Swish! A sword shadow emerged and swept towards Jin's unrepentant position.

"Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, Fourth Style!"

Swish! A second sword shadow emerged, also towards Jin Buregret.

"Qiankun Palm, Fourth Style!"

In a short period of time, Lin Jingyu urged three moves in a row.

However, looking at Jin's state of no regrets, he didn't look nervous at all! Stand and wait for the move!

Boom Boom!

The three moves fell on different parts, but Jin who stood still did not regret it, and he was stunned and did not move at all.

"Yes, yes, the accuracy is very good, but the intensity is not too high."