Chapter Fifty-Eight: One Punch!

Wang Dong said leisurely: "In Brother Fu's words, Wang Mou has this meaning. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Fu Yun, the king of Tuyuhun, was ambitious, and he was eager to see through the prosperous Central Plains, and over the years he continued to buy and win over the Central Plains forces, and even sent masters to sneak into the Central Plains from time to time to steal secrets.

In the past, Yang Guang had sent Wang Yangxiong and Yu Wenshu to lead the troops to chase and kill Fu Yun, killing and wounding more than 1,000 people in Tuyuhun and taking countless prisoners, but Fu Yun relied on his brilliant martial arts to lead the remnants to fight out of the encirclement and flee to the party.

In the past few years, Fu Yun has taken advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains, waiting for an opportunity to reorganize the army, regain the lost territory, and has recovered eight or nine points of vitality.

Among the extraterritorial tribes, except for the Eastern and Western Turks and Tiele, Tuyuhun is the most powerful, but its greed and covetousness for Middle-earth are no less than the former.

Fu Yun is now old, but his son Fu Qian is a great talent in Tuyuhun, Wen Tao's military strategy, martial arts and wisdom are above Fu Yun, once he completely controls the power, become the new king of Tuyuhun, it is not a fortunate thing in Middle-earth.

Fu Qian's eyes shone brightly, and he looked up to the sky and let out a majestic and loud laugh, which shook the entire pavilion as if it were trembling.

Everyone in Manqing Yuan was moved, just listening to the energy contained in Fu Qian's laughter, you can know that his pre-natal skills have been perfected.

The laughter stopped suddenly, Fu Qian's sword-like gaze looked at Wang Dong from afar, and said calmly: "Brother Wang Yue took the place and killed Qu Ao's old boy for me, making Fu Mou's spear useless, and now Brother Wang replaced Qu Ao on the field, which is really good." ”

A long smile came from the terrace of the heavy building opposite Fu Qian, and a man with bronzed skin and a steel gun on his back laughed and said, "Brother Wang, is this going to wipe out all the clans in Manqingyuan today?" ”

Everyone recognized this person as the Eastern Turkic prince, known as the "Tornado".

Wang said, "Why not? ”

Tu Li showed a cold smile, and said lightly: "Before I set foot in the Central Plains, I had already heard about Brother Wang's name outside the Saiwai, but when I saw it today, I was very disappointed. ”

"I thought that a person like Brother Wang should have been unconstrained by the shackles of the country and the nation, and treated everything with a detached mentality, but I didn't expect that my vision would be so narrow!"

Wang Dong said indifferently: "Tuli, your understanding is too superficial, the real detachment is not not limited by the country and the nation, but jumping out of this world, just like a chess piece jumping out of the chessboard, with an outsider's vision to see the changes in the chess game." ”

"What's more, there are some weeds growing in the yard at home, and it takes a lot of effort to pull them out by hand?"

Tuli laughed, and the eagle spear behind him suddenly moved back to the front, only holding it with one hand, and the spear pointed at Wang Dong: "What grows in the yard is not necessarily weeds, but also thorns containing highly poisonous, forcibly pulling it out, not only will you be covered in blood, but also lose your life!" ”

The heroes in Manqingyuan were in an uproar, Shen Luoyan, Liu Heimin, Song Shidao and others frowned secretly, no one expected this Wang Dong to be so arrogant and conceited, not only did he provoke a war as soon as he came, but he also competed with Tuoba Yu, Chun Yuwei and others.

When Tuoba Yu chose to retreat, instead of relenting, he became more and more arrogant to provoke foreign masters such as Fu Qian and Tuli.

Does he think he is a "scattered person" Ning Daoqi?

In Li Valve's room, Li Xiuning bit her nails, frowned slightly, and the thoughts flashed in her heart, she could be regarded as having seen Wang Dong's unfathomable place.

In Pengcheng County, the other party swept at a glance, and Li Shimin almost fell off a high-rise building and died, such martial arts are really amazing.

It's a pity that it was only the tip of the iceberg at that time, and then he missed the battle of Jiujiang, if he can spy on the depth of Wang Dong's martial arts today, if Li Valve is the enemy of the other party in the future, he will undoubtedly be able to occupy more initiative.

It is no wonder that Li Xiuning regarded the other party as an imaginary enemy, not to mention that Wang Dong had made a move against Li Shimin, just to say that his identity as a great Sui national teacher is also an opponent that Li Valve, who is aspiring to oppose Sui and stand on his own, must defeat.

The mentality of the heroes in the garden is different, as Tuoba Yu said, since Wang Dong set foot in the rivers and lakes, he has also damaged the major affairs of many forces intentionally or unintentionally, and if there is an opportunity to fall into the well today, they will never let it go.

Perhaps only Dugufeng has full confidence.

The people in the room, even if Wan Wan is included, no one understands the horror of Wang Dong better than her.

In the midst of the crowd's screams, four spears pierced the air, stabbing Wang Dong's vest like poisonous snakes.

The first to take the lead was neither Tuoba Yu, Chun Yuwei's side, nor Fu Qian, Tuli's side, but other alien people who came to Manqingyuan to join in the fun.

Wang didn't look back, his backhand swept out, "Dangdang" exploded, and the four steel guns were hit vigorously, and they rebounded like lightning, smashing the heads of the four people who rushed out in an instant.

"Kill!" The eighteen hussars of Saibei shouted loudly, pulled out their scimitars, and the cold light seemed to reveal a red blood color under the light of the lights, and the murderous aura was overflowing.

Tuoba Yu's hands flew with silver light, and two flying claws surrounded his body, whirling like a silver snake flying lightning.

Chun Yuwei giggled, and her body cooperated with Tuoba Yu, swept out of the middle garden like a wind, and the cold wind swept away the sand and gravel, and some martial artists who watched the battle from near were embarrassed and flew back.

Tu Li seemed to touch his lover, his fingers crossed the cold tip of the Fu Ying gun, suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, jumped down from the three-story building, and flew to Wang Dong's side like a god.

As soon as Tuli moved, more than a dozen Turkic masters who followed him naturally also moved, and all kinds of weapons were unsheathed and killed one after another.

Turkic martial arts is very different from the Central Plains martial arts, the tricks are subtle or inferior, but they are long in the battle array, at this time, there are more than 20 foreign masters in the crowd echoing each other, jumping out of the kill, the spear and short spear, steel knife and battle axe all to Wang Dong to beckon.

More than sixty masters of different races were killed in an instant, and the killing machine filled the audience, forcing some of the slightly weaker cultivators' faces to change drastically and fall back in shock.

These more than 60 masters of different races can go to the Central Plains, it can be said that all of them are hard-fought stubble, and there are three masters, Tuoli, Tuoba Yu, and Chun Yuwei, such a strong lineup is afraid that it can fight with any master in the world.

Only Fu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, standing still.

Wang Dong had already moved, his movement was like thunder, the earth exploded violently under his feet, and Wang Dong had already risen from the ground, and grabbed the canopy that covered the middle garden with his big hand!

Crash!

The originally brightly lit Manqing Garden dimmed, and everyone felt as if they had walked from day to night, and the heavy rain that had been blocked out was pouring down, and at the same time there was a huge curtain that covered the sky and the earth!

The curtain fell in an instant, and it quickly wrapped more than sixty foreign masters such as Tuli, Tuoba Yu, and Chun Yuwei.

Rumble!

Wang Dong punched out a volley, and the punch power violently touched the curtain, and between the snaps of his fingers, a continuous, surging and majestic concussive force centered on his fist and spread to the entire curtain. (To be continued.) )