The thieves soon came to Wen Hao and them, and finally stopped at a distance of twenty meters, but no one spoke, just quietly observed each other.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Chen Zhiyong couldn't bear it anymore, so he stood up, bowed to the thieves led by him, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know what happened to our Guannan Town, but our tribute this month has already been paid." ”

"You guys have handed it over, but these newcomers haven't handed it over yet!" The red-haired Sword Emperor didn't speak, but the bald Sword King who Wen Hao had met once before looked at Wen Hao and said, "Do you say yes, the fool head of the iron-blooded mercenary group." After saying that, the bald head couldn't help but laugh.

Wen Hao and their exchange of the precious snow lotus from the hands of the Ming Emperor to Guannan Town has already spread in the Ming Emperor Kingdom and surrounding countries, and all the people who know what place Guannan Town is laughed at the iron-blooded mercenary group is a group of idiots, Guannan Town is just a gift and no one wants it, and there are fools who will exchange a snow lotus plant, for this reason, everyone also gave the iron blood the name of a fool mercenary group, of course, Wen Hao, the head of the regiment, is also known as the head of the fool.

"You ......" When the iron-blooded people heard this, they were immediately furious, and Lei Jun shouted angrily, and was about to rush towards the bald sword king, but he was stopped by Wen Hao.

Lei Jun was stopped, but the mercenaries Wen Hao failed to hold it, immediately all the mercenaries glared angrily, the murderous aura of the whole body was released, the stabbing shield protected the chest, and the sharp weapon in the right hand struck on the thorn shield again and again, and at the same time, the legs and steps also moved forward in unison, every step was neat, and there was a sound of footsteps, and this sound heard in the ears of those thieves, all of them were all in their hearts, as if they were stepping on their hearts, and they all changed color, and some couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Looking at the movements of the iron-blooded people and feeling their powerful aura, not only the bald sword king and several other sword kings' faces changed greatly, but even the red-haired middle-aged man's face also changed slightly.

Now he finally understands why the bald head not only failed to give the other party a dismount, but let the other party give them a dismount, it turns out that this iron blood is not an ordinary mercenary, look at their neat movements, that powerful aura, plus the equipment in their hands, which is what those ordinary mercenaries can do, this is clearly the hidden strength supported by which force.

Just when the red-haired Sword Emperor secretly sighed at the extraordinaryness of iron blood, Wen Hao's cold voice also came: "This is my territory, why should I pay tribute to you, besides, who allowed you to enter my territory, if you don't give me an explanation today." As he spoke, Wen Hao's cold gaze swept over the thieves, and he snorted coldly, "Then you don't have to go." ”

"What an arrogant boy, with your little strength, you also want to keep me?" The red-haired Sword Emperor who had not spoken all this time finally couldn't help but speak, and as his voice fell, an extremely strong aura also burst out from him, making those warriors in Guannan Town who only had the power of swordsmen and swordsmen feel unbearable, and some of them turned pale on the spot.

Chen Zhiyong's face changed, he only felt now that the strength of the old man was so strong, he couldn't help but glance at Wen Hao, and his heart was also worried, today they dared to stand here and confront the people of the Lore Gang, originally they saw Wen Hao's strong strength, in their eyes, the iron-blooded mercenary group has several sword kings, naturally there is no need to be afraid of the Lore Gang, but he never expected that the Lore Gang actually sent a Sword Emperor, which made his heart beat a drum.

With the style of the Lore Gang, he and the others stood here today to fight against them, if Wen Hao and the others lost, he and the others would definitely be slaughtered by the Lore Gang, and they would not even let go of a chicken or dog, thinking of this, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at Wen Hao.

At this time, Wen Hao, who had already detected the strength of the other party, flashed a mockery on his face and said, "Sword Emperor? Before the voice fell, a terrifying aura erupted from his body, and he rushed away against the red-haired Sword Emperor's explosive aura.

"Canopy ......"

As Wen Hao's breath swept all the way, ripples like water ripples continued to appear in the air, and the red-haired Sword Emperor's breath was all swept away, until it was suppressed in the middle of the two waves of people, and then it was blocked by the red-haired Sword Emperor.

The red-haired Sword Emperor's face changed slightly, and he accelerated the exercises, making his aura even stronger, hoping to suppress Wen Hao again, but no matter how hard he tried, Wen Hao still looked at him with a mocking face, as if nothing had happened, so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Although Wen Hao is now only the strength of the middle level of the Sword King, even if he does not use the Five Elements Strength, the Extreme Strength is much more domineering than the ordinary Strength, and it is usually completely restrained by Wen Hao, but now it suddenly bursts out, even if it is the Sword Emperor, it is not much to give.

The other party confronted each other like this, and until two minutes later, no one could help anyone, but at this time, Wen Hao suddenly said: "The Sword Emperor is nothing more than that!" The tone was not only full of mockery, but also full of disdain.

The red-haired Sword Emperor's name is Huang Mingkun, he has been extremely talented since he was a child, and he is loved by all the elders in the family, and later he is also a master second only to the gang leader.

As soon as Wen Hao's words fell, he was immediately furious, roared, and his strength surged out, and he waved his hand and bombarded Wen Hao with a punch, and at the same time cursed in his mouth: "Little bastard, let me die." ”

"Just because you want to kill me too?" Wen Hao snorted coldly, and the fiery red energy came out of his body, and the rich energy diffused all over his body, making his whole person look like the god of fire had descended.

"Hurry back. Looking at the red-haired Sword Emperor who shot out, Wu Yong's face changed greatly, he shouted violently, and hurriedly led everyone to fly away.

A flash of red light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Wen Hao had already rushed out a few meters, and the red light of the iron fist with majestic strength flashed, and it blasted towards the fist of the red-haired Sword Emperor without the slightest weakness.

"Boom"

With a shocking bang, the violent energy came out wantonly, directly knocking everyone who ran dozens of meters away to the ground, and in the center of the explosion, Wen Hao and the red-haired Sword Emperor were still facing each other with their fists, and the majestic energy continued to pour out, glaring at each other angrily.

"Hmm. ”

A muffled snort first came from the red-haired Sword Emperor's mouth, and then he saw a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and with the overflow of this blood, his momentum also weakened by half a point.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, urging the extreme strength to the extreme, and the iron fist swung forward, slamming at the red-haired Sword Emperor, and at this time, the red-haired Sword Emperor also strengthened at the same time, and his fists bombarded together again.

"Canopy. A huge wave of qi burst out from between the fists of the two, and then the red-haired Sword Emperor let out a muffled snort again, his face turned a little whiter, and the whole person retreated a few meters back.

At the same time, Wen Hao's chest seemed to have been hit hard by a hammer, his chest hurt, the qi and blood in his body kept churning, and his body was also shaken out.

The two sides stopped, no one made another move, just a confrontation, the other party found out the strength of the other party, although the red-haired Sword Emperor is the Sword Emperor, but the level of his cultivation is limited, it is only a high-level ground, and the strength he exerts is also quite limited.

And although Wen Hao's strength is only the middle level of the Sword King, the Five Elements Yuan Spirit he cultivates is too powerful, and the strength he exerts is not inferior to the first level of the Sword Emperor, so in general, the strength of the two is between the two of them, and if they fight, no one can please them.

The four looked at each other, neither of them did not speak, but the expressions on their faces were different, the red-haired Sword Emperor had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of resentment, while Wen Hao had a sneering face, and his eyes were full of sarcasm while his eyes were murderous.

"Are you really the Sword Emperor?" After a long time, Wen Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and asked the red-haired Sword Emperor mockingly.

"Are you really the Sword Emperor?" This sentence was heard in the ears of the red-haired Sword Emperor, like five thunderbolts, he had advanced to the Sword Emperor for nearly ten years, and today he was actually ridiculed by a little kid like this, how could he stand it.

"I won't kill you, and I won't be a man. The red-haired Sword Emperor's face instantly turned red, his eyes became blood-red, and he rushed towards Wen Hao with a loud shout.

"I'm afraid you're not qualified enough. With a laugh, Wen Hao's figure flashed, and he rushed towards the other party, he was not a fool, he humiliated the other party three or five times, in order to provoke him, when people are angry, it is easy to ignore many things, and now a large number of their own people have gathered behind them, as long as the battlefield of the two is moved to the other party's place as much as possible, just the strength generated by the fight between the two can make the other party suffer heavy losses.

Wen Hao thought so, and did the same, and everything went very smoothly, as if the red-haired Sword Emperor Huang Mingkun was intent on cooperating with him.

As soon as the two met, they first punched each other twice, and then Wen Hao pretended to be invincible and quickly retreated to the side, while the red-haired Sword Emperor chased after him, condensing into a giant fist of energy and blasting towards Wen Hao while chasing back.

It's just that when he was chasing Wen Hao, he didn't pay attention to the fact that the place where the two were fighting was getting closer and closer to the centaurs he brought, and in the end, even the energy giant fist that he bombarded Wen Hao would bombard his crowd after being dodged by Wen Hao.

For a while, the two leader-level figures were running all over the ground, while the gang members of the Lore Killer Gang were on their backs one by one, and even suffered countless casualties.

"Deputy Commander Wu Yong, the head of the regiment seems to be unable to defeat the second gang leader of the Lore Gang, what should we do?" Chen Zhiyong looked at the fight in the distance and asked Wu Yong with an anxious expression.

"Don't worry, the head of the regiment will be fine. Wu Yong and the others, who knew Wen Hao's hole cards, were not worried at all, but in order to reassure Chen Zhiyong, Wu Yong couldn't help but explain: "Although the head of the regiment has been retreating, he has retreated in an orderly manner, and there is no panic at all, the second leader of the lore gang has no way to take him at all, and don't you see that the head of the regiment is deliberately luring the other party and luring him into the other party's people. ”

"Oh!" Chen Zhiyong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he looked at Wen Hao, indeed as Wu Yong said, Wen Hao was deliberately seducing the other party, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

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