In the early years, there were about 100 innate warriors in the two cities and three rivers, and they were not convinced by each other. Suddenly, one day a white-haired man appeared, and in just three months, he challenged a hundred innate powerhouses, and won a hundred battles, making these innate powerhouses bow down to their subordinates, and this person was called the Martial King. Although King Wu has been gone for many years, he left three tokens, and many innate powerhouses do not dare to make a mistake when they see the token as if they see King Wu.

And the person who holds these three Martial King Orders is the Holy Church.

And the innate powerhouses of the two cities and three rivers, most of them had already joined the Holy Hall, and they looked at the Martial King Ling with a pale face, and they were at a loss for a while.

Although Miao Yueshan was not a martial artist, he also knew this allusion, and sighed and said, "Four old men, you better leave." ‘

The four innate martial artists looked at each other, with a helpless expression in their eyes, Miao Yueshan was very good to them, but the four of them had personally felt the power of the Martial King. He didn't dare to fight against it at all, and left here with a pale face.

Even the four congenital powerhouses left, not to mention the others, except for the bald old eight, the other bodyguards fled one after another, and there were only four people left in the entire hall.

The bald old eight stared at Miao Yueling, with bitter hatred in his eyes, in order to protect the three brothers of the Miao family, the ancestor cultivated ten people and the three brothers from a young age, and the third and sixth died in the fight against Dongchuan, but several other people died here because of Miao Yueling's collusion with outsiders, leaving him alone.

The bald old man roared angrily and pounced.

Miao Yueling smiled coldly, and her right hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing Lao Ba's arm and breaking it hard.

With a click, the eighth child's arm was broken alive. But the eighth child is an iron-clad man, and he suffers so much as if nothing has happened. The other fist smashed fiercely towards Miao Yueling.

Unfortunately, the two sides are too far apart. Miao Yueling showed a sneer on his face, and kicked Lao Ba out five or six meters away.

The eighth struggled to get up, and spat out a mouthful of blood. But. Even so, he still supported the ground with one arm, and after getting up, he stubbornly blocked in front of his uncle and nephew, his eyes were blood-red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "With Lao Tzu here, don't want to hurt the second master and the eldest lady." ‘

The eighth child grew up with Miao Yueshan since he was a child, and this life has already been given to the Miao family. But he didn't expect that a thin figure came to his side and held him with his right hand!

There was a surprised expression on Lao Ba's face. His voice choked up and said, "Second master, you ...... it."

Miao Yueshan smiled and said with a smile: "We are brothers, and we should have lived and died together. ‘

Miao Yueling's face showed a mockery, but there was a tyrannical look in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: "In this case, I will fulfill you and send you to the Western Heaven together." ‘

His figure had swooped up like a tiger descending from the mountain. The right fist smashed towards the lower abdomen of the eighth child with the sound of the wind. And his left hand had already grabbed Miao Yueshan's throat. As an innate powerhouse, he had the confidence to kill the two of them in an instant.

All of a sudden. An arm stretched out from the void, grabbed Miao Yueling's neck, and threw him out like a chicken. only heard a pop, and the third child fell on his back.

Before he could stand up, a foot had already stepped on him, and this person was none other than him. It was Xiao Qiang. He looked at the three people, scratched his head, and said, "I'm sorry, I've taken care of a little personal matter, and I'm too late." ‘

The pain of the third child is self-evident, not only from physiology. It's mainly psychological pain. He was promoted to a congenital powerhouse, and he was also a powerful character in the two cities and three rivers, but now he was trampled under his feet like an ant. The cold concrete ground clung to his face like a dead dog, and the humiliation suffocated him.

'Boy, you let go of me. His face was flushed, and his voice roared, and he let out a low roar like that of a wild beast.

Xiao Qiang looked at him, shook his head helplessly, ignored him anymore, and walked quickly in front of the eighth child, the silver needle in his hand kept piercing out, and the pain on the eighth arm's arm was instantly relieved a lot.

At the same time, Miao Yueling roared, and his body was already ten meters away in an instant. He was rampant, but he wasn't stupid. Although the young man on the opposite side did not have any martial arts momentum, he was able to press himself to the ground in an instant, and he was definitely not an idle person.

The head of the Miao family was already in his own pocket, and he didn't want to cause more trouble, so he slowly took out the martial king order and said, "Boy, what is this?" ‘

Xiao Qiang's eyes showed a rather curious look: 'Martial King Order? ‘

Miao Yueling laughed and said, "Since you know this token, don't leave quickly." Aren't you afraid that the martial king will be condemned? ‘

Xiao Qiang showed a helpless expression, and said in a slightly low voice: "Before he surrenders, what is it to sue me Martial King?" ‘

Miao Yueling's face was gloomy, and she looked at Xiao Qiang as if she had seen a ghost, and then burst into rampant laughter: "No matter who you are, dare to say that about King Wu, you are dead." ‘

'Idiot. Xiao Qiang muttered, and the silver needle in his hand stabbed out again and again, and the pain of the eighth child disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Miao Yueling's shadow had disappeared, and when she reappeared, she was already within half a meter of Xiao Qiang, and roared angrily: "I'll let you die." ‘

As an innate powerhouse, his rapid movement actually brought out a faint shadow, and even the eighth child couldn't see his actions clearly. It's a pity that in Xiao Qiang's eyes, his movements are like slow motion in a movie.

Reach out, raise your palm, and fall

Click.

Miao Yueling screamed, his entire body had been ejected three or four meters away, and then he saw that his left arm had been broken irregularly, which was exactly the same as Lao Ba's wound.

This is called a tooth for a tooth.

Miao Yueling's body was constantly twitching due to pain. He couldn't have imagined that there would be such a big change in the matter that was supposed to win, his face was pale, and his voice trembled and said, "Who are you?" ‘

Xiao Qiang looked at Miao Ke'er and said very seriously: "I am a friend of this tricky and spicy girl. ‘

Miao Yueling nodded resentfully in his eyes and said, "Okay, I admit it today, but remember, you insulted the Martial God, and we will never give up." ‘

'Really? Xiao Qiang asked with a cold face, he suddenly showed a very irritated expression, and said to himself: "I hate trouble the most." ‘

A miserable scream sounded again, and Miao Yueling's arm was broken, but before the pain passed, he only felt that his right leg seemed to be torn by something, and his thigh bone was smashed alive. But this was not the end, a violent force rushed into his left leg.

With a click, Miao Yueling's limbs and bones were all shattered. The whole person couldn't bear this pain at all, rolling on the ground and screaming again and again.

Xiao Qiang snorted coldly and said, "If you break Lao Ba's arm, I will let you cut off your limbs." ‘

Whether it is the eighth child or Miao Ke'er, they and Xiao Qiang met in Pingshui, and the other party did not hesitate to confront Wuwang Ling because of a promise, and retaliated with a tooth for a tooth.

The matter didn't end like this, Xiao Qiang didn't pay attention to Miao Yueling, who was screaming again and again, but turned around and asked Ke'er: 'Let him die, or let him live?' ‘

Miao Ke'er showed an embarrassed expression on her face, no matter what, it was the third uncle who loved her after all. But before he could speak, Miao Yueshan's cold voice came out: "Please kill him." ‘

Although his voice was firm, his body trembled involuntarily, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes, the eldest brother died early, if the third brother was executed. Then, he really became a loner in the Miao family.

Life is like this, what you gain is more than you lose, how about IQ exceeding ordinary people? But he still couldn't pull the third brother out of the abyss of evil.

However, to everyone's surprise, death did not come, Xiao Qiang did not kill Miao Yueling, but walked in front of the eighth child and said lightly: "Let's go upstairs, I'll treat your arm." ‘

'But he...' the eighth was a little puzzled. Xiao Qiang had obviously made a life and death verdict just now, but he suddenly let Miao Yueling go, what kind of reputation was he doing?

Suddenly, Miao Yueling's body kept trembling, and then like a mouse with electricity turned on, his face showed an extremely painful expression, and finally his body twitched and then stopped moving. For him, dying was the best way to relieve his suffering.

Miao Yueshan's face was gloomy, even if he had a superhuman IQ, he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him. He asked respectfully, 'Sir, what happened to Miao Yueling?' ‘

Xiao Qiang slowly stepped forward to the bloody corpse, picked up the Martial King Order and put it in his arms, just now he felt that this Martial King Order was very strange, and now on contact, it was cold, and it turned out to be an extremely rare magic weapon. He already understood in his heart that the so-called Martial King was not a martial artist, but a cultivator who was no different from himself.

I don't know where the cultivator is so boring, he actually came here to recruit innate martial artists, doesn't he know that compared to monks, these martial artists are as weak as babies?

Putting away the Martial King Order, he looked at Miao Yueshan and said in a deep voice: "It's very simple, he originally had all his meridians broken, but someone gave him the Baicao Tempering Heart Pill, which made his strength instantly expand and reach the level of an innate powerhouse, but after taking that kind of medicine, the potential in his body has been completely released, and after two hours, he is basically certain to die." If you want him to live, I will give him a few stitches, and although he cannot think again, he can live like a living dead, but since you let him die, I will not save him. ‘

Miao Yueshan's body trembled constantly, his face was red and white, and he already understood in his heart that with such a great amount of energy and such a vicious nature, there was only one person in the entire Cloud City, and that was the eldest young master of the Long family. Three years ago, Miao Yueling lost his trace, thinking that he had gone out of the region of two cities and three rivers. But he didn't expect him to be hidden by the Long family. Originally, the two families were not entangled, but because of the incident on the train, Miao Keer offended the Long family, and Long Jingtian actually gave the third child a hundred herbs to practice the heart pill.

It just doesn't make sense! (To be continued......)