Xia Luo walked in front, holding the bow and arrow in his hand all the time

Although Xu Yi has shown strong strength, the habits he has developed over the years are not so easy to get rid of.

Meng Shaoheng asked: "Why don't we drive, so that we can get through here faster." ”

Isha translated it to Xia Luo.

Xia Luo: "No one dares to drive in this place, because the car is a moving cage that explodes. ”

Isha translated it to the group.

Meng Shaoheng: "We are all capable people, so there should be no problem." ”

Although the vehicle is fast and it is difficult to escape from it.

But Xu Yi and they are all capable people, and it is very simple to escape from the car.

Xu Yi: "There's nothing wrong with the heart, what if there is any very hidden ability that we can't react." ”

Meng Shaoheng had no choice but to accept this method and obediently walked behind.

The paths chosen by Xia Luo are relatively remote, so that he can avoid some chaotic organizations.

But sometimes the meaning is just that.

Suddenly, there was a roar of motorcycles in the otherwise peaceful neighborhood.

Hearing the roar of the engine, Xia Luo's face immediately became ugly.

Xia Luo was a little nervous: "It's the demon king who is here, let's hide quickly." ”

As soon as Isha finished translating, a group of moguls on motorcycles appeared at their sight

Xu Yi: "I'm not in a hurry to hide." ”

The uniform standard of the rampant people, wearing various metal accessories, wearing a black leather jacket, and combing strange hair.

Although Xu Yi and the others are not in a hurry to hide, they can still avoid conflicts to avoid conflicts.

And Xu Yi did the same, they walked to one side of the street and gave way to the road.

But the other party obviously didn't want to let Xu Yi go.

It may be that there are sweet Loli in Xu Yi's team, as well as mature beauties, and beautiful women in the East.

It is clear that this provoked the primitive desires of the mobsters.

They rode Harley-Davidson locomotives and surrounded Xu Yi and them.

A man with a plane comb: "Where are you from, how come I haven't seen you here?" ”

Isha is translating for Xu Yi.

The head of the plane laughed: "It seems to have come from a long way away." ”

Xu Yi: "If you don't have anything, can you leave?" ”

Isha translates to the mobs.

Not only the head of the plane, but everyone else also burst into laughter after listening to it.

Xu Yi has not had a good personality enough to be ridiculed, and he can still do it without changing his face.

So Xu Yi's face was a little ugly, no, it should be ugly.

But Xu Yi has never shown emotions and faces, so except for happiness, other emotions are flat-faced.

Plane Chief: "When I'm in a good mood, leave the woman, strip naked and get out." ”

Isha translated Xu Yi with an ugly face.

Xu Yi: "Then there is no need to talk about it." ”

The head of the plane looked confused, because there was no one to translate this sentence for him.

Xu Yi shot directly, and the silver light that slashed out from the space instantly swept over the bodies of the rampant clans.

The twelve men split directly in two with their chests as the dividing line, blood gushing out, their expressions frozen forever in the second before they died.

Meng Shaoheng could even see half of his heart still beating.

Xia Luo was only shocked, and then quickly recovered his emotions.

Xia Zhen: "We must get out of here quickly, the leader of the Demon King can feel the death of his men." ”

Translation by Isha.

Xu Yi looked at the Harley-Davidson motorcycle: "It just so happens that we have a means of transportation." ”

Meng Shaoheng looked at the blood on the car, and really didn't want to ride it.

Xu Yi naturally didn't ride it directly, he stepped forward and kicked the corpse aside, and then used speech magic to eliminate the blood on the car.

Then everyone got on their motorbikes and rode away.

Because of his age, Xia Luo couldn't ride a motorcycle, so he let Xu Yi take it.

As for the rest of the motorcycles, they were taken into the space by Xu Yi

Four motorcycles drive down the road, and the scenery on both sides quickly recedes.

……

In a courtyard, a blonde man with a big back and a cigar in his mouth.

He hugged left and right, enjoying the treatment of the emperor.

But the next moment, he violently pushed away the two hot beauties with very serious expressions.

The man on the back: "Someone killed twelve of my subordinates at once, and immediately dispatched all his subordinates, and we can't let them escape." ”

The two beauties simply put on their clothes and ran out.

The man on the back was dressed neatly, and then solemnly picked up a blood-stained baseball bat.

He slung a baseball bat over his shoulder and walked out of the yard.

Outside the courtyard there was a group of people riding on motorcycles, each with a variety of weapons.

There are at least 2,000 people in this group, which is considered the largest organization in this area.

And as the leader, the back man has the ability to make his subordinates stronger, and it can also make him stronger.

Two thousand people twisted the keys, and the engines roared at the same time, making people several streets away feel intimidated by the sound.

The man on the back rode his own motorcycle, twisted the key as well, and the roar of the engine drowned out even all the other motorcycles

The man on the back turned the handlebar, and the motorcycle rushed out as soon as a thousand.

His men followed behind the back-headed man, then scattered from block to block.

They scattered to find Xu Yi's traces.

At this time, Xu Yi was riding a motorcycle, crossing the state boundary.

But while passing through, he was stopped by another group of people on motorcycles.

Different from the Demon King's rampant clan, this group of people wore all kinds of trendy clothes, and the motorcycles they rode were also varied.

A young man at the head: "(English) The Demon King's lackeys, get back to your kennel." ”

While Isa was translating, Xia Luo explained to the young man.

Xia Luo: "We are not the Demon King's people, we snatched these motorcycles. ”

The young man looked at Xu Yi and them, and they really didn't look like a demon king in terms of dress.

And there are no women in the Demon King riding a motorcycle.

At the same time, several motorcycles drove over in the distance, and at first glance they were decent Demon King Rambers.

Young man: "Guys, take down the lackeys of the Demon King." ”

The men behind the young man rushed out as soon as they stepped on the accelerator.

Ten people rushed towards Xu Yi and them, and the rest rushed towards the Demon King Rampage in the distance.

Obviously, ten people were not Xu Yi's opponents at all.

It's not even Xu Yi's opponent.

Xu Yi just used his spiritual power or as a shock wave to knock out the ten people who rushed over.

The young man was a little surprised, but only somewhat.

The young man smiled, "It seems that you are really not the lackeys of the Demon King, because they never show mercy to our men. ”

Isha translated to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi nodded, just about to ask the young man if he could let them go.

A figure descended, and the huge impact made everyone present a little unstable.

The ground has been hit hard and changed dramatically.

The dust cleared, and a man wearing a skull and kowtowing on his back stood in the pit

The man on his back: "You're all going to die here today." ”

The young man didn't even say anything cruel, and punched the head mold in the back directly

From Xu Yi's point of view, the young man's punch hit the left side of the man's face.

Through the punching style that came through, Xu Yi knew that this punch was extraordinary, and it was easy to blow up a rao's head.

But the man on his back stood there intact.

The young man had obviously anticipated this scene, and quickly retreated as soon as the blow was ineffective.

Xu Yi believes that the next situation will be more difficult.

At least they won't be able to get out of here without knocking down the backman.

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