"It's okay, Xu Peng." When Feng Yan heard this, he looked back at the "capable man" who "saw everything", "I'm quite good at coming up with ideas." ”

I just don't know if this kid believes what he says himself.

"Ahem." Receiving the eyes of his own general, Xu Peng rolled his eyes and cleared his throat awkwardly, "Say whatever you want." ”

"Huh." Feng Yan sneered, "Then after the practice of King Tongze, I will talk to the general?" ”

"Lord Wang......" Hearing this, Xu Peng looked at Uncle Mo Ze seriously, "Are you here to repair us?" ”

Uncle Mo Ze didn't speak, just looked at Xu Peng lightly.

"Please be ruthless." Xu Peng said this very sincerely, and rushed towards Uncle Mo Ze with the spear in his hand.

He would rather be beaten by King Ze now than talk to the general afterwards!

It's so tired and crooked!

Uncle Mo Ze walked over and didn't say a word, just looked straight at the Fenglin soldiers in front of him.

He originally wanted to wait for Yan'er to do it first, so he just did it.

I didn't expect ......

There are still people here who are so anxious to find death!

Be ruthless......

Scold.

Let's be ruthless.

Just when Xu Peng's spear was about to pierce his eyebrows, Uncle Mo Ze withdrew slightly, and moved back a little with his figure, and at the same time, the hand holding the heavy sword did not stop, and with a wave, he directly knocked the spear that stabbed to the side.

And that's not all!

When the spear was deflected, Uncle Mo Ze instantly retracted his retreating foot, and leaned back suddenly, in order to shorten the time, when he rushed towards Xu Peng, Uncle Mo Ze deliberately turned his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, moved inside, tightly protected the scabbard of the sword body, brushed away, and hit Xu Peng's abdomen!

Although Xu Peng wants to find death, he doesn't want to be beaten passively.

Looking at the scabbard that came suddenly, I subconsciously wanted to stop it with my hands.

How......

Before he could react, the heavy scabbard had already smashed into his stomach!

The piercing pain made him almost lose the weapon in his hand, and he just wanted to hold his stomach and see if he could relieve the pain.

But the knee-jerk reaction of being trained by the general still made him hold the weapon in his hand tightly.

The general said that they are Xuantian's soldiers! He is an iron-blooded man who guards the land of his family and country! Even if the head is broken! You can't lose your weapon! Maybe the moment you drop your head, you might be able to kill an enemy for your country.

This is a bit outrageous.

But they believed it.

And convinced!

Xu is remembering this sentence, Xu Peng is no longer as bent on "begging for death" as he was just now, the hand holding the spear, instantly retreated and turned, and approached Uncle Mo Ze who rushed towards him.

Zewang's best thing is hand-to-hand tactics.

He also knew that he was not Zewang's opponent.

But being able to hold on for a while is a while, and being able to play a few rounds is a few rounds.

He was the first person in the Fenglin Army to rush out, so why do you have to give them a long face, right?

Correct......

Imagination is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

When Xu Peng came with a spear, Uncle Mo Ze rushed forward suddenly, the hand holding the hilt of the sword, gently picked it up, and the scabbard that had just blurted out the sword body was instantly retracted. At the same time, Uncle Mo Ze turned his left hand slightly, and grabbed the spear that swept towards him.

Then he stretched out his hand and pulled, Xu Peng, who had already taken a few steps back, was forcibly pulled in front of him by him.

Without any gap, as soon as Xu Peng's figure came over, Uncle Mo Ze turned his hand and pressed Xu Peng's shoulder, and the hand holding the heavy sword was even more unceremonious.

Think about it......

Uncle Mo Ze's heavy sword has a net weight of 100 catties.

With the scabbard, it's almost a hundred and fifty pounds!

This amount ......

"Poof!!" Xu Peng stared at his eyes and took a sip of old ...... Gas.

Rough!

King Ze's scabbard, as if it had been found correctly, hit him heavily on the stomach.

Didn't touch the bones, didn't pierce the intestines.

It's just a wound in his flesh!

It hurts, and he doesn't have a chance to spit out the old blood!

With a sword scabbard down, Uncle Mo Ze didn't stop, pressed Xu Peng's shoulder, pulled down suddenly, and bent his right knee up, and smashed Xu Peng's stomach without hesitation!

The location......

It happened to be the place where the two scabbards were sheathed!

This knee came down, and Xu Peng curled up directly.

Depend on!

Wear your belly?!

Just when Xu Peng's painful brain was blank, Uncle Mo Ze punched his left hand again, heading straight for Xu Peng's jaw.

Boom!

Syllable!

Yes!

……

It's over!

This one-sided tyranny is a blink of an eye for onlookers!

In fact, it didn't take long for Uncle Mo Ze to finish the matter with almost a little effort.

"Tsk." Looking at Xu Peng, who was curled up on the ground and twitching violently, Feng Yan pursed his lips.

Crispy?

It's a spike!

"General!" Just when Feng Yan deserted, the people on the side of the Dragon Qi Army also began to act.

With a shout, Feng Yan looked back slowly, and saw a man rushing up with a spear.

"Hey." Looking, Feng Yan couldn't help but sigh. With a tap on his toes, he leaned back and walked towards the man. At the same time, with a wave of his right arm, the right hand holding the cherry spear loosened slightly.

I saw that the coiling dragon cherry spear was quickly getting out of his hand along the arm strength!

When the cherry spear was about to be completely unused, Feng Yu suddenly tightened his right hand, which happened to be held three inches at the end of the spear.

With a shake of his right arm, the coiling dragon cherry spear swept across the air and went straight to the waist of the man opposite.

For this move, Feng Yan only used fifty percent of his strength.

Even so......

The man who was swept away was already like a kite, flying a foot away!

This one......

There is no tyranny.

It's a pure spike!

"Guns." Xu was to prove that she had indeed taught the Long Qi Army, and after killing people in seconds, Feng Yan pointed a gun at the man who was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time, "It's not like you." ”

"There is no absolute force value, and if you want to use a gun to fight people, don't rush out with a howl!"

"As soon as the spear is shot, if it is not played well, there will be flaws all over the body."

"That'...... So what's going to ...... Shoot? The man who was pointed at gasped and asked bitterly.

Rough!

Is your waist broken?!

"Don't make a move." Feng Yan said, "When you use a gun, you don't know the strength of the other party, or you know that the other party's strength is stronger than your own, so it's best to wait until the other party makes a move before making a move." At least that's ...... You can still fight back with a trick instead of being killed instantly. ”

"Uh." The man was dumbfounded.

Shame on you!!

On the other side, although Xu Peng was abused very badly, he also stood on the ground for a while......

"Next!" Feng Yan put away his gun and pointed it at the Long Qi soldiers.

"Next." Uncle Mo Ze also looked at the Fenglin soldiers and said.

"Wait...... Wait...... Wait a minute. Xu Peng, who was prostrate on the ground, raised his hand tremblingly.

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