Chapter 312: Who Else?

"What the hell are you, your adults haven't taught you how to speak? Let Lao Tzu teach you how to be a person today. "Among the Kongtong faction, there is a man about thirty years old, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, long hands and feet, a Chinese face, thick eyes, and a bit of a Westerner's shadow, who should be a mixed race.

Listening to him speak such fluent Chinese, it's a little awkward.

"Teach me to be a man? All right. I'd like to see how you teach me to be a man. Seeing someone challenge him, Onion got excited, clenched his fist, and jumped out.

Jiang Han smiled and said, "Wei Xiuye, is this the ring set up by your Kongtong faction?" Is it that if we win three games, let's take Xiaomi away? ”

Wei Xiuye was stunned and didn't speak.

"The Kongtong faction is a group of bad seeds, and it's a group of very tasteless bad seeds." The turtle scolded, "Millet is the descendant of the martyrs, you kid up a little girl, this is already a great crime, I didn't expect that now I don't even dare to challenge the legitimate, and it is also a shame that your head is in retreat, otherwise." He still has to be angry? ”

"That's good nonsense. Don't say anything, I want to see how many pounds and taels you have such a big breath. The half-blood disciple before roared angrily under Wei Xiuye's eyes, and launched an attack on the onion in advance.

But his modus operandi. In the eyes of the onion, it was like a child playing house, "With your skills, you are also the true legend of the Kongtong faction?" What have the Kongtong faction been doing in recent years? Net culture garbage? ”

As he spoke, he easily avoided the half-blood disciple's three consecutive killing moves, and then suddenly shot forward, fast and ruthless, knocking him out with one punch.

The fight between the two of them was too short, and everyone was frightened, they didn't expect that except for Jiang Han, these two random people were also so strong.

The current people of the special forces, Gu Wu has also cultivated so profoundly?

"Is there anyone else on it? Give it all out to me. The onion said with his middle finger raised.

Seeing that this mixed-race disciple was defeated with one move, the others didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of losing face. After the half-blood disciple slowly got up, he roared angrily and said, "You dare to do this to me, I want to kill you, kill you......"

Onion scolded: "Grass, why do you speak clearly, what do you mean by me treating you like this, what's wrong with me?" Why, my orientation is normal, okay? Being yelled at by you like this, and you still don't let me be a man? ”

In the laughter and scolding of the onion, the half-breed disciple was completely like a mouse being manipulated by a cat, no matter how much he struggled and resisted. He's all under the onion. In the end, it was the onion who was too lazy to play with him, so he kicked him away.

"Even a true disciple like you can enter the Kongtong Sect, hehe, great......" Onion said with a smile as he looked at the mixed-race disciple, and the mixed-race disciple's face flushed with shame. But he has lost his strength and does not dare to move forward.

"Boy, this is the Kongtong faction, but it's not a place for you to spread wild, don't you want to compete with the true disciples of the Kongtong faction? All right. Come on, I am also a true disciple of the Kongtong Sect. Ning Que couldn't look at it, and after lifting the half-blood disciple away, he strode in front of the onion.

"A big guy walked away, and an older bald head came in. Are you Kongtong faction called pension faction? Onion scolded disdainfully.

"Look for death." Ning Que roared and slammed his fist towards the onion, the onion was not afraid of this, and swung the same punch over, and Ning Que had a hard time.

This time, Ning Que had the upper hand. He only moved half a step, but Onion took three steps back before he could gain a foothold.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting, it's finally kind of interesting." The onion was pushed back by the shock. Instead of being angry, he laughed and bullied him violently, but this time he didn't directly confront Ning Que, he could see that the other party's strength was greater than him. The internal force is not under him.

Competing with such a person, if you are even more stupid and hard-hitting, it is really brain-dead.

Onion took a close fight this time, using his light skills to fight against Ning Que. Let him not be able to exert all his strength, and then find the flaw and give him a fatal blow.

"Faster than me? What I'm best at is light work. Ning Que laughed for a long time, and soon fought with the onion, as he said, his shot was also fast, not under the onion, and the two of them fell into a stalemate for a while.

I have to say, for the time being, the onion is still being suppressed. Whether it is skill or shot, onions are indeed slightly inferior, but what Jiang Han is best at is taking one step at a time and seeing ten steps, he just looked at it a few more times, and he knew that onions had no problem dealing with this person named Ning Que.

The people of the Flying Dragon Clan, each of them can leapfrog and win, and this bald man's kung fu is only a little onion, and when it comes to combat experience, the onion is many times better than him. Now it seems that he is pressing the onion, but the onion is still adapting.

"Hahaha. Good Senior Brother Ning. ”

"It is worthy of Senior Brother Ning, and it is worthy of being the top ten masters of the True Transmission Disciples, I can be regarded as having seen it thoroughly."

"This stinky boy, his martial arts are really good, and now he is a special force. Are they all so powerful? ”

"How is it possible, if they are all so powerful, then how can we still gain a foothold?"

"This kid should be in the special forces, and he can be regarded as a ruthless person, maybe a killer or something. Ha ha. Now it's on display, what can I do in the future? ”

The people on the side of the Kongtong faction all laughed when they saw that the onion was suppressed, and the depressed mood just now was swept away. But they didn't notice that neither Miao Yin nor Yu Mang were optimistic about this battle.

The two of them are well aware that in this battle. There is also a person who got off the bus halfway, and this person does not know what to do, but there is a great possibility of stealth, this is a time bomb, which can explode at any time.

And one more point. Now even the onion can fight like this with Ning Que, and Jiang Han is his boss, so the strength must be stronger, I am afraid that no one here can stop it at all, if it is the other top ten true disciples, or the top three true disciples, maybe they can deal with Jiang Han.

After Onion and Ning Que fought for almost three minutes, Jiang Han shouted, "Onion, it's okay, it's time to fight back." ”

"Boss Korat ." The onion answered. Suddenly chuckled, and began to get close to Ning Que again, this time he almost saw through Ning Que's shortcomings, and every move he made could restrain Ning Que to death. Even if Ning Que is fast, he is completely uncoordinated, and many moves can't be performed halfway, this kind of play is really the first time he has seen it, and he is in a hurry all of a sudden.

And once he was in a hurry. Onion's shot is even faster, and he will never let go of any opportunity. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Ning Que held on for more than a dozen moves, and was repelled by the onion with three palms.

Jiang Han shook his head and said, "Onion, the battle you fought just now was simply a shame." ”

"Uh, I see, I'll improve."

The people of the Flying Dragon Clan have all cultivated ancient martial arts, but just like Onion, there are many people who are actually not the best at ancient martial arts, they are instead refining external skills and martial arts, but there are still a few who are completely all-rounders like Jiang Han. However, even if they are not good at it, they are definitely very high among the true disciples.

And under their outer kung fu and rich fighting skills. Ordinary true disciples are really not opponents.

If it is a life-and-death struggle, Onion is even more certain, and the wine will kill Ning Que within twenty moves.

"Haha. Who else? Onion said triumphantly, looking very arrogant.

But even Ning Que, the most powerful person here, was defeated, how could there be anyone who could be his opponent?

Wei Xiuye's eyes were red, he waved violently in all directions, and roared angrily: "You forced me, junior disciples, shoot and kill these three stupid forks for me." ”