"Humph!" Hearing Peng Kesi's words, Hank, the black man, snorted heavily at Wen Zishi, covered the wound on his lower abdomen, turned around and limped back.

If Wen Zishi and Shen Ye obeyed Meng Fan's words because of respect, then Hank and Marcy were completely afraid of Peng Kesi.

Marcy walked step by step into the field, leaving a deep footprint on the dusty ground with each foot.

He walked to the middle of the venue, faced Meng Fan and the others, and said to Shen Ye: "This gentleman, I'm sorry, the boss has an order, I have to kill you." ”

He was smiling, and his expression was very honest, but in his words, Na Sen's cold murderous intent was exposed.

Meng Fan turned his head and smiled at Shen Ye and nodded, and Shen Ye silently picked up the box in his hand.

At this moment, the eyes of the three of Penx were completely focused on this small dilapidated box, and even Hank's hand covering the wound was unconsciously taken off.

Shen Ye handed the box into Wen Zishi's hands, and when he saw Wen Zishi carefully holding the box, he turned around, didn't say a word, looked resolute, and walked towards the field without flinching.

"Zishi, come here, stand behind me."

Hearing Meng Fan's voice come into his ears, Wen Zishi hesitated slightly, and did not choose to walk behind Meng Fan, but stood side by side with Meng Fan, still holding the box in his hand, and the afterglow of his eyes did not leave Peng Kesi and the others.

He knew that this seemingly dilapidated box was the key to saving his life and the others.

Meng Fan naturally saw Wen Zishi's momentary hesitation. He knew that, just like when he separated Peng Kesi and the others before, Peng Kesi said before that Meng Fan didn't care about Wen Zishi's life and death, which also left a shadow in the heart of this young dream policeman.

This has nothing to do with whether Wen Zishi is willing to die for Meng Fan, it is more of a psychological change. Just as a person may be willing to give everything for his lover, but if his lover abandons this person, or even secretly harms this person for his own interests, this person may not hate his lover, but it is inevitable that there will be a gap in his heart.

"Stand behind me." Meng Fan's voice was calm, but there seemed to be some magic power in it, and Wen Zishi involuntarily stepped back.

Wen Zishi looked at Meng Fan's slightly thin back from behind, his eyes were a little complicated.

He naturally heard Lin Tongtong talk about how much life and death Meng Fan risked in order to save him, but at that moment just now, when he heard Peng Kesi talk about Meng Fan's calculations, he was really a little uncomfortable in his heart.

But at this time, seeing Meng Fan's not too tall body blocking in front of him, his arms swaying slightly in the wind because of the loss of soul control, and thinking of Meng Fan's entrustment before he went on the field, Wen Zishi finally figured out everything, a little relieved, and a little ashamed.

"Looks like I'm stupid! If Brother Fan really planned to abandon me, before I could play, why did he send a soul message to me and ask me to move the battlefield to a place thirty meters away from that little white face? With Brother Fan's eyesight and insight, he must have expected that once he exceeded thirty meters, this little white-faced's air energy attack would not be able to cause fatal damage to me at all! ”

Before going on the field, Wen Zishi's momentary confusion was because he heard Meng Fan's voice reminder, and everything that happened later was also expected by Meng Fan.

A few people are trying to survive in death, in this case, it is not easy to save their lives, Wen Zishi has not suffered any major injuries, and whoever looks at it will feel that this is a miracle.

In the field, the battle between Shen Ye and Marcy officially began.

The situation of this battle was indeed as Peng Kesi expected, in a one-sided state, but it was not Ma Xi, who had a higher cultivation level and stronger physical fitness, who had the upper hand, but the Chinese soldier who had few words!

Peng Kesi looked at the situation in the field, and his originally chic appearance suddenly became uncalm, and his face became more and more gloomy.

In the field, Shen Ye's movements can be regarded as extremely slow in his opinion, even compared to Marcy, it can be regarded as very slow, if it is said that Marcy is as fast as thunder every time he shoots, then every time Shen Ye shoots, he is just like an old cow grinding.

Every time Shen Ye made a move, in Marcy's eyes, it was like slow motion, but this slow-motion action, every time he shot, it would inevitably make his offensive go in vain, and the opponent's seemingly slow attack seemed to transcend the concept of time and speed, making him unable to parry, and he could only choose to retreat again and again.

"Martial arts!" Peng Kesi blushed and said, "Is this your hole card?" First use trickery to get a draw, then this officer wins, and in the last game, whether you win or not, you are already invincible, and the ownership of the Divine Stone is still uncertain, you can continue to stall for time? ”

He stared at Meng Fan with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see some color from Meng Fan's face.

It's a pity that Meng Fan smiled as always, neither showing smugness nor panic when he saw through the strategy, he only shook his head with a faint smile and said, "Are you so sure, I have no other means to deal with you?" Perhaps, my purpose is not to stall for time at all? ”

"Bang!"

Marcy was hit in the chest by Shen Ye with a palm, and the whole person flew up in the air, and in mid-air, this black man had already spurted out a mouthful of blood with a painful face!

This palm seems to be weak and weak, but Marcy was hit, but it caused extremely terrifying internal injuries!

"Good!"

Wen Zishi was behind Meng Fan, watching Ma Xi being hit hard by Shen Ye's palm, and immediately shouted loudly! His eyes looked at the joyless and sorrowless soldier in the field with fiery eyes, and his heart was indescribably respectful.

This man was the first person he had ever seen, other than Meng Fan, who could forcibly suppress the enemy to the disadvantage with his weak strength and be able to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.

Wen Zishi glanced at Meng Fan standing in front of him, and was even more convinced of Meng Fan's strength in his heart!

An ordinary student, who doesn't even have the qualifications to join his command, can have the strength to defeat the enemy by leapfrogging, so how powerful was his own strength?!

At this moment, Wen Zishi's will to follow Meng Fan in his heart became more tenacious and unshakable, and the mentality that was originally a little alienated because of Peng Kesi's words had completely dissipated without a trace.

As the so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, Wen Zishi's strength is naturally not weak in the small Luo Cheng, and it can even be regarded as very strong, but he is still far from reaching the level of martial arts entry, and he can only see from the state of Ma Xi being hit hard by a palm that Shen Ye's palm is not good, but Peng Kesi is completely different, although martial arts is not what he is good at, just by virtue of the strength realm that far surpasses everyone, it can be seen that the seemingly soft palm, although it did not cause any damage to Marcy on the surface, but at the moment of hitting Marcy, The terrifying power of the explosion has been transmitted to Marcy's body, causing heavy damage to Marcy's internal organs!

"I really can't imagine that when I come to Huaxia, I can not only see the legendary divine stone, but also see an extremely rare martial arts powerhouse!" Peng Kesi didn't look at the fact that he was pressed and beaten by Shen Ye in the field, and at this moment, Ma Xi, who was even more powerless to fight back because he was seriously injured, praised in his mouth: "The martial artist enters the Dao from the skill, which is enough to cross the level and kill the enemy, this is the second time I have seen a strong man in the martial arts realm, even if his strength realm is still far away, it is enough for me to treat each other squarely." In the first game, you pointed out your subordinates, thinking that your martial arts cultivation is not weak, and your martial arts skills were taught by this Chinese soldier, right? ”

"I don't think that with your weak strength, you can cultivate to the realm of entering the Dao, let alone think that the strong people in the martial arts realm will be much more rotten." Peng Kesi smiled, as if he didn't care at all that the brother in his mouth was injured by Shen Ye, but instead shifted his gaze to the field and said to Shen Ye: "This officer, I admit that I underestimated you, and I apologize to you." ”

As he spoke, he really bowed to Shen Ye, and he didn't care about ignoring him, Shen Ye, who was still seriously injuring Marcy again and again, instead recruited: "With your talent in martial arts cultivation, I can promise that no matter what, I will spare your life."

"With your talent, it is a waste in the Huaxia Army, and following this weak guy is the biggest humiliation for you. No matter how powerful the martial arts are, they will only be able to compete with their opponents by one level, but if you can agree to follow me, I will definitely let you advance to the level of a fifth-level dream controller in the shortest possible time! ”

Shen Ye blasted Marcy out of the field with a punch, and the big black man landed in front of Peng Kesi, he didn't look at Peng Kesi, whose face became extremely ugly, he turned around and walked towards Meng Fan.

Peng Kesi's face changed several times in an instant, and he knew that although Shen Ye did not speak, his actions had silently stated his choice.

Looking at the Ma Xi under his feet, whose whole body was almost intact, and even his soul was severely damaged by Shen Ye's attacks from crossing ** again and again, Peng Kesi said angrily: "Waste! What to watch? Don't drag him down yet! ”

Hank didn't care about the injuries on his body, and he didn't even dare to look at Penx's face, and quickly dragged Marcy to the rear.

Peng Kesi didn't care about the two people behind him, he suddenly laughed: "Okay! Good! Good! I can't imagine you have so much backbone. What I like the most is people with backbone. My commitment remains valid. Those who know the times are junjie, and I am sure you will know how to choose. ”

As if strolling, Peng Kesi walked over to Meng Fan and the others, and said: "This game is your victory, we will start the next game now, the next game to determine the ownership of the Divine Stone!" ”

"Despicable! How can you go back on your word?! Wen Zishi suddenly glared at Peng Kesi and said angrily.

"Haha......" Peng Kesi didn't care about Wen Zishi's accusation at all, he looked up to the sky and smiled: "My strength is stronger than you, so whatever I say, you must do it!" If you don't do it, there is only one end, and that is death! ”

"In this world, fists are the biggest truth!"

He didn't wait for Meng Fan and the others to speak again, and he had already begun to count down: "Ten, nine, eight......"