Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!

This sentence hit the hearts of Xie Lao Er and the others like a heavy punch, making their expressions much more serious.

Especially Leng Xue, originally she was secretly uncomfortable because she didn't look down on Yang Yifan before, but after hearing what Yang Yifan said, she directly threw all the unhappiness in her heart out of her mind, but there was some little emotion and guilt.

Yes, they are all a team that protects the country, and they train hard every day in order to hunt and kill people who harm the pure land of China!

But because of the special nature of some tasks and the special identity, Leng Xue and others have a great sense of superiority, because some hunting tasks can only be done by them, and Leng Xue, who has not failed, finally realizes his mistakes.

Whether it is the dragon group or the beast camp, they are all Huaxia's sharp weapons, they are all part of the defense of Huaxia, they are all silently contributing to Huaxia, there is no superiority at all, now think about it, their arrogance really makes them a little ridiculous.

"Come on!" Leng Xue, who has always disagreed with Yang Yifan, stared at the big screen and said this silently.

Seeing Leng Xue silently cheering for Yang Yifan, the eyes of a group of people in the dragon group were fixed on Yang Yifan's body, although they didn't speak, it could be seen from their eyes that they hoped that Yang Yifan could destroy the blood spider.

It's not because Yang Yifan killed the blood spider that they are safe, they are not afraid of death, the moment they joined the dragon group, they had already given their lives to Huaxia, as long as Huaxia was in trouble, they were ready to go to the soup at any time.

And they hope that Yang Yifan will destroy the blood spider, but they don't want the pure land of Huaxia to be destroyed by the blood spider.

Huaxia is a giant dragon that is waking up, when Huaxia was one of the four major civilizations, it gradually fell asleep because of certain things, but now Huaxia is waking up, and the dragon wakes up and soars for nine days.

Seeing the hope on the faces of the twenty people of the Dragon Group and the Beast Camp, Song Zhuzhi had a sneer on his face, and he said: "Although this kid is very interesting, it can only be regarded as a fast little mouse for you, I like to catch street rats the most, open your eyes and watch, how I pinched this kid into a pool of blood, this is just the beginning, and the next thing is the destruction of the Dragon Group and Huaxia." ”

After saying this, Song Zhuzhi raised his head and laughed, and left the secret room with a rampant face, it seemed that he was going to fight Yang Yifan.

Now in this situation, so many people in the blood spider can't stop Yang Yifan, and Song Zhuzhi can only take action himself, he walks very fast, because if he appears a second late, one of his subordinates will become a ghost under Yang Yifan's magic sword.

However, Song Zhuzhi's speed was so fast, and when he walked from the secret room to the door of the villa, most of his men were also killed or wounded, Yang Yifan and the ghost general were too fierce, a sword, a gun, it was simply devastating, and hundreds of sticks were caught off guard, and they retreated madly.

"Stop!" After appearing, Song Zhuzhi roared!

A group of stick soldiers who were besieging Yang Yifan and the ghost general heard this, and quickly retreated, they didn't want to continue to fight with Yang Yifan and the ghost general now, these two guys are too powerful, as long as they don't pay attention to it, they will be buried in Huangquan, it seems that the boss still needs to take action.

At this time, Yang Yifan was reaching out to grab the neck of a stick warrior, when he saw Song Zhuzhi appear, he smiled, and did not stop because of Song Zhuzhi's roar, his palm was broken hard, and with a click, a stick warrior whose strength was equivalent to the fourth layer of the Qi refining period died like this.

Seeing this scene, Song Zhuzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and from his eyes, he could see that anger was burning, and he snorted coldly: "It's not a small courage!" ”

Just as Song Zhuzhi finished saying this, the ghost general standing behind Yang Yifan suddenly raised the big spear in his hand and slashed at Song Zhuzhi without saying a word, without any nonsense, he was so simple and decisive, and he didn't give Song Zhuzhi a chance to talk nonsense.

The group of junior brothers hiding behind Song Zhuzhi saw that the ghost general had made another move, and their faces changed suddenly, just now they had seen the power of the ghost general, this soul general was simply a demon, and the spear in his hand was as terrifying as the sickle of the hell messenger.

Seeing that his group of younger brothers were actually frightened, Song Zhuzhi snorted coldly, and said with some anger: "A group of useless things." ”

After saying this, Song Zhuzhi put on a fighting posture, and when the spear fell, I saw him directly raise his fist and bombard the spear.

"Bang!" A loud sound sounded, and a ripple of true qi spread out from Song Zhuzhi's fist, and the powerful force shook the group of junior brothers behind him back a few steps, while Yang Yifan's body shook lightly and was not shaken back.

To Yang Yifan's surprise, in this encounter, the extremely powerful ghost general actually fell into the disadvantage, was knocked back a few steps by Song Zhuzhi's punch, and his body became a little darker, obviously injured by Song Zhuzhi's punch.

Damn, how can you be so powerful? Yang Yifan was shocked by Song Zhuzhi's punch.

However, Yang Yifan didn't think much about it, but carefully observed Song Zhuzhi, and soon he found that Song Zhuzhi was a taekwondo player, but it was at the level of a grandmaster, and his strength was very strong, his strength was equivalent to that of a monk at the eighth level of the Qi refining period, and his strength was similar to Yang Yifan.

But for some reason, Yang Yifan found that Song Zhuzhi's aura was very strange, as if it was stronger than his strength, no need to think about it, it must be because of the blood spider, without the help of the blood spider, Song Zhuzhi is just an ordinary taekwondo master, and he can kill him in seconds with a wave of his hand.

The power of borrowing external forces is not really powerful!

Yang Yifan's eyes narrowed, and he directly lifted his sword and left!

The sword was directly unleashed with the wind, and a fierce sword aura spread in the air, and Yang Yifan and Song Zhuzhi instantly clashed together.

Yang Yifan, who uses Qingfeng swordsmanship, is very fast, and Song Zhuzhi's speed is also very fast, his weapons are his fists and legs, even if Yang Yifan is holding the Soul Divine Sword, he doesn't dare to take it lightly, for fear that Song Zhuzhi, a sinister villain, will play some kind of sneak attack or something.

The ghost general also attacked Song Zhuzhi with a gun in both hands at this time, and in the face of Yang Yifan and the ghost general's crazy attack, Song Zhuzhi fell directly into the disadvantage, but no matter how strong his strength was, after all, it was a borrowed strength, and he couldn't integrate with his body to perfection at all.

Suddenly, the ghost general suddenly soared into the air, and the huge body raised the spear high, and slashed at Song Zhuzhi, who was fighting with Yang Yifan, and when the spear was about to fall, Yang Yifan jumped with both feet, and his body instantly distanced himself from Song Zhuzhi.

"Bang!" At the same time, the spear arrived as scheduled, and it slashed directly at Song Zhuzhi's head.

(End of chapter)