"Brother Qiang, what is the origin of these people, they are so arrogant, do you want me to teach them a lesson. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Liu Yishan asked with a confused face.

Li Qiang hurriedly walked as he said: "The people of the Iron Eagle Gang, the young man on the opposite side who is missing one ear is called Lin Feng, one of the four heavenly kings of the Iron Eagle Gang, who has just evolved to a fourth-level martial artist not long ago. It just so happens that he has a grudge against me, and one of his ears was chopped off by me half a year ago, if you want to teach them a lesson, by the way, help me get his other ear off and feed it to the dogs. ”

As soon as Li Qiang said this, he suddenly found that Liu Yishan next to him had already walked in front of him, and why did the pace of race walking suddenly turn into a sprinting posture, so angry that he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Little bastard, aren't you going to teach others a lesson, what are you doing running so fast!" Hurry up to reincarnate. ”

Liu Yishan, who was speeding up, was full of wounds in his heart, pulled a stinky face, and sobbed: "I don't run yet!" That's a fourth-level master, you can kill me with just one hand, so I can just say it, you believe it, I don't blame you for attracting them. ”

As the two of them walked, it suddenly turned into a trapeze sprint race, and they didn't care whether the walls of the cracks around the public toilet would collapse.

Lin Feng, who was in the lead, looked coldly at the backs of the two of them fleeing in embarrassment, and snorted coldly: "Chase, you can't let one go." ”

As soon as the order was given, the figure of him had already rushed out, and the six people who followed him also chased after him.

The fence is more than three meters high, and the two of them immediately climbed over the handrails.

Liu Yishan, who had just gotten up, was secretly proud: "Fortunately, buddy has learned a few parkour tricks before, otherwise he might not know how to escape at this time." ”

Li Qiang, who was slowing down at his feet, lowered his head and shouted at him at this time: "The road is facing the sky, let's run away on one side, good boy, take care, Brother Qiang, I will go first." ”

As soon as the voice reached his ears, Liu Yishan saw a figure in front of him suddenly surpass him, and his speed became faster and faster, and then ...... And then only a shiny bald head remained.

Liu Yishan was stunned and looked at the bald head in front of him, which was getting smaller and smaller, and only turned around after half a ring, and roared: "Dead bald head, you ...... You...... You wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not finished with you. ”

After Liu Yishan, who was angry, roared heartbreakingly, he hurriedly ran away in the other direction with a black face at the bottom of an iron pot.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Lin Feng, who had just landed, saw the two of them separate, fleeing left and right, his face became more and more gloomy, and he pointed to a long-haired young man next to him and said loudly: "Zhang Yu, you and Lao Tie are going to chase that kid, whether you live or die, the others will besiege and kill Li Qiang with me." ”

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

The long-haired young man and a dwarven-like sloppy man nodded at the same time, and immediately ran away after Liu Yishan's back. Lin Fenger and the other four chased after Li Qiang.

"eggs!"

Half an hour later, Liu Yishan, who had just climbed over a collapsed building wall, saw that he was about to run out of the outskirts of the village, and saw a five-meter-high collapsed wall blocking the way out.

"Why are these two people running so fast, a third-level martial artist, it must be a martial artist above the third level, Li Qiang! I haven't relied on you for a few days, you just got me to get a strong enemy, who did I offend! ”

The resurrected Liu Yishan is extremely powerful, coupled with the cultivation of the past few days, although the body has not yet evolved to the first level, but the physique has far exceeded the body of ordinary second-level martial artists, plus a little parkour ability learned in the amateur, but in the end it was blocked, it can be seen that their speed is much faster than their own, and even surpassed those second-level zombies they encountered before, it can be seen that these people are definitely martial artists who have evolved to the third level or above.

Zhang Yu and Lao Tie in the back followed his nonsensical route and jumped left and right to catch up, and they also chased him like sweat, which would block him, and his eyes were terrifying.

"Jump! Jump over this wall! Aren't you kid very good at jumping! Hurry up and jump over to Lao Tzu! Zhang Yu, who was covered in dust, gritted his teeth and roared angrily, and the last sentence was almost yelled.

The old iron who was blocked on the right was holding a mace nearly a meter long, and his sweaty and muddy face was also panting and yelling: "You...... Call...... You little bastard, you almost kicked me out of breath after me, come, come, come, let me smash you little bastard with a stick. ”

"Don't, I'm not in the same group as Li Qiang, what are you chasing me for, I didn't offend you......"

Before he could finish speaking, Lao Tie had already roared, lifted his mace and smashed it at himself.

"Damn, there is no king's law, if you really do Lao Tzu, who lives and who dies is not certain." Liu Yishan, who had escaped a circle, was also so tired and angry that this enemy suddenly appeared, it was simply a person lying on the bed, and disaster fell from the sky, so angry that he also followed the blood-red eyes, stared at Lao Tie, and rushed over with the Mo knife.

Kill!

The two of them roared as they swung their weapons and slashed at them.

Boom! The blades and sticks slammed together, splashing a burst of sparks.

A huge force came from his hand, and Liu Yishan couldn't help but take a few steps back before stabilizing his body.

The whole hand trembled, the blood marks torn out of the skin of the hand, the numb and trembling arm almost couldn't hold the Mo knife in his hand, Liu Yishan gasped: "Strong, too strong, definitely a third-level senior martial artist, more than four times the strength of the physique, with my current strength, I can barely play with him for dozens of rounds, but I have to add the long-haired young man next to him who looks a little more powerful...... What to do? What should I do? ”

As soon as this thought flashed, I saw Lao Tie brandishing a mace of fifty or sixty catties and smashing it head-on.

Liu Yishan couldn't care about the anxiety in his heart, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

Rumble!

The mace smashed into the meter-high pile of mud and stone behind him, and immediately the cement and stone splattered, and the cracks in the road cracked, revealing the steel and iron wires inside.

Liu Yishan, who gasped, had not yet recovered his breath, and another cold drink came from his ears: "Die!" ”

I saw Lin Feng on the side with his long hair flying and attacking, with an indifferent look on his face, he lifted a Mo knife with the same style as his hand and slashed at him, the speed was terrifying.

Liu Yishan, who didn't have time to dodge, was a little hurried to meet the chest of the Mo knife rung.

Peng!

A huge force that was not weaker than Li Tie came from the knife edge, and his right hand, which was a little injured, did not hold the handle of the knife tightly, and flew to the ground with a bang.

Liu Yishan, who had no knife, watched Lin Feng lift the big knife, and his next move was to split himself in half, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and he roared hoarsely, and rushed head-on into his chest, and then hugged his waist with both hands and rushed desperately.

Zhang Yu, who obviously hadn't experienced street fighting, was also busy for a while by his rotten tricks, hurriedly grabbed the handle of the knife, and smashed it on Liu Yishan's back.

How great is the strength of a third-level martial artist, it is more than four times the strength of the physique, and he can completely lift a huge object of more than 400 catties with one hand, not to mention the iron hard hilt.

Burst!

Liu Yishan spurted out a mouthful of old blood directly, and was almost smashed to the ground by him, and he didn't know if the bones behind him were broken.