Chapter 67: The Goshawk Fends Its Wings
"What!"
No one expected that Wang Huaiyuan, who was talking and laughing just now, would suddenly turn his face, and he was a little stunned for a while, especially Wen Xueyan's four daughters, who were even more frightened.
"Wait, Huaiyuan, what do you mean, we are comrades-in-arms and brothers." Huang Yaodong stared at him and shouted inexplicably.
"Brothers, comrades-in-arms! Phew! Do you deserve it too? Wang Huaiyuan took a mouthful of thick phlegm and gritted his teeth and scolded.
"Damn, when I was in the reserves, I was inferior to you in terms of kung fu and marksmanship. Why were you selected for the Falcon Brigade, but Lao Tzu could only hide in the corner like a dog and lick his wounds silently. ”
"Just because your dad is some kind of bullshit chief instructor, and my dad is a farmer, you are going to step on me, rob me of my indicators, and deprive me of my dignity! Huang Yaodong, do you know how long I waited for a day? This is the way to heaven that you don't take, and the hell that you don't have a door! Retribution! ”
Speaking of this, Wang Huaiyuan ripped off his shirt, and suddenly carved three hideous scars on his chest with a knife, Zhu Yaodong!
No matter how low Huang Yaodong's EQ is, he understands that he has fallen into the pit.
At that time, the Falcon selected the elite in the reserve team, and he competed with Wang Huaiyuan for the last indicator, in terms of results, Huang Yaodong was indeed slightly inferior to Wang Huaiyuan, but the Falcon took a fancy to Huang Yaodong's potential, and the foundation of the martial arts family, weighed it again and again, so he was admitted.
He never expected that the brother who kept blessing him and cried with him before leaving to say goodbye would be so dark and vicious in his heart.
"Wang Huaiyuan, you despicable and shameless villain, damn it, what do you want to do?" Huang Yaodong is not afraid of things, and he slapped the table and shouted angrily.
Wang Huaiyuan laughed: "What do I want to do?" You have robbed me of my glory and future! Now that I have become famous with my father-in-law, I am powerful and powerful, so it is not too much to rob you of a few women. ”
"Fuck your uncle, bastard, I'll kill you!" Huang Yaodong stood up and was about to beat Wang Huaiyuan.
As the elite of the Falcon Brigade, he knows very well that the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and since he has been trapped in the palace, he can only fight his way out of the bloody road.
He believed that with the internal strength he had just cultivated recently, Wang Huaiyuan was by no means his opponent, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den, he would not want to trap him.
"Dog, you don't look at where this is, dare to play prestige with Lao Tzu."
Wang Huaiyuan smiled and continued: "This is the palace, the forbidden land of Xizhou!" ”
After speaking, he tore off the bamboo whistle hanging from his neck and blew it with a whimper.
In a moment, there was a strange cry outside, like a tsunami, wave after wave, shaking people's eardrums.
"Corpse roar? It seems that the Wang family's corpse raising technique is still good. Qin Yi rubbed his chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The palace was originally gloomy and gloomy, and as soon as this strange howl came out, everyone was even more frightened.
"Whew!" A dark shadow appears in the doorway!
But I saw that this man was covered in a thick coat and a black high felt hat, and stood at the gate without saying a word, with his head bowed.
"It stinks, what does this person smell?" Yao Lili slapped her nose and frowned.
"Yes, corpse gas! The palace is a place for raising corpses! Huang Yaodong has been on a mission at the border for many years, and he has also seen such evil things, and he was immediately shocked.
"It's worthy of being a special soldier of the Falcon Brigade, and I've seen a lot of things. You're right, there are cemeteries under the palace, but it is a place for raising corpses, and my father-in-law can crisscross Xizhou, relying on the Xizhou corpse raising technique. ”
Wang Huaiyuan stood up, as if admiring his masterpiece, and proudly greeted the man in black: "Han Hu, say hello to everyone." ”
The man in black slowly raised his head, the long and narrow horse's skin and flesh were as dry as a tree, glowing with a dark blue dead air, and his blood-red eyes were like wild beasts, flashing with bloodthirsty fierce light.
Perhaps it was because he saw the living man, his dry cheeks mechanically squeezed out a hideous smirk, grinning a big mouth full of sharp fangs, and snorting and panting for cold white air while smiling strangely.
"Han Hu, is it the internal refining martial artist who is known as the Xizhou Shuangxiong with Zhang Da?" Huang Yaodong was born in a martial arts family and is no stranger to Han Hu's name.
"That's right, it is Han Hu, who is known as the Henglian Taibao, he is a master of the foreign family, and he has already made a small success in an iron cloth shirt. Later, my stepfather used the corpse raising technique to refine him into a bronze armored corpse, and so far, he has eaten a total of 365 dead corpses, and he has long been invulnerable, and his internal strength is not injured, and no one is invincible. Wang Huaiyuan took out a cigar from his pocket and proudly introduced.
"I said that I haven't seen Master Han in the martial arts conference in the past few years, it turns out that I have been refined into a corpse slave by your Wang family! You mad brutes. Huang Yaodong roared angrily, and his heart was horrified.
He has just refined his internal strength, and he is not even in the early stage of internal refining, Han Hu was a master of internal refining before his death, and now he has become a bronze armored corpse, and his power has doubled, he can be called a killing machine, and tonight's battle is afraid that it will be nine deaths.
'Capture the thief first capture the king, as long as Wang Huaiyuan is taken, there will be a glimmer of life. ’
Thinking of this, Huang Yaodong jumped up, and grabbed Wang Huaiyuan's neck with a dragon catcher, as fast as lightning, and vowed to capture it with one blow.
"Humph!" Wang Huaiyuan was able to become a falcon reserve soldier back then, he was extremely agile, and he had already been on guard, and when he saw him menacing, he grabbed the tea bowl on the table and threw it at Huang Yaodong.
Huang Yaodong flashed sideways, his figure was already half a beat slower, the bronze armored corpse roared angrily, rushed over, stretched out half a foot and his long sharp claws intercepted his attack, and the two snapped and fought.
"Zhao Shao, Huang Shao can fight this, what kind of zombie is this?" Yao Lili asked in horror.
"Don't worry, Huang Shao has already cultivated his internal strength, and he is a real martial arts master. Dealing with a mere corpse, that's not just a hand-to-hand capture. Zhao Yuxuan held his posture and took a sip of tea proudly.
"Wow, martial arts master, Huang Shao is awesome, I'm afraid that Qin Hou is not as good as that." Fang Junkai shouted.
"I guess that even if Huang Shao is not as good as that Qin Hou, he is not much different, after all, he is the descendant of the Yellow Gate's shadowless legs." Zhao Yuxuan smacked his lips and nodded.
As soon as the words fell, Huang Yaodong screamed, flew sideways, knocked over the chair and table, and fell to the ground.
"Wow!" Huang Yaodong's face was full of green, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes were blank, and he didn't even have the strength to get up, obviously seriously injured, and he had no strength to fight.
"A stupid thing that doesn't measure his own strength, he can't even be considered a master of internal refining, and he dares to provoke the bronze armored corpse. Do you know that of the three hundred and sixty-five corpses eaten by the bronze armor corpse, the lowest cultivation level is all martial artists in the early stage of internal refining, and you don't even have the qualifications to give him a tooth sacrifice, understand? Wang Huaiyuan bit his cigar, walked up to Huang Yaodong, and sneered.
"Uh-huh!" Huang Yaodong's mouth was full of blood, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a cry of pain, unwilling to struggle to get up and fight again.
However, the corpse poison had already flowed all over his body, his whole body was sore, and his internal organs were injured by the divine power of the bronze armored corpse, where could he move.
"Haha, the falcon's rising star goshawk, the peerless Tianjiao who looks down on the world, so what, it didn't fall at my feet like a dog."
"It's so exciting, it's so exciting!"
Wang Huaiyuan grabbed Huang Yaodong's hair and laughed wildly.
The future star of the Falcon Brigade that has terrified countless thieves, Goshawk! At this moment, he is like a dead dog in his hand, roaring and struggling, and his unbeatable self-esteem and pride are like yesterday's yellow flowers, completely withering.