Chapter 337: Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon

Thank you Kong Ming Deng, Kunlun beggars, and Mengmeng Beast for their support, these two chapters are a thank you to you, I hope I will not make you a little depressed, hehe!

Fighting, the screams added a bit of blood and desolation to the night, and the women standing on the periphery collapsed to the ground, Rao was used to seeing this group of vicious guys on weekdays, and even saw that people in the town drew their swords from time to time, and were proud of the men fighting for them, but the chaotic fighting of more than 2,000 people was far beyond the limit of what they could bear.

"What are you doing!. Bai Shuang frowned and looked at Leng Zhuo and asked.

"Didn't you see it! Let them kill each other!" Leng Zhuo said rather casually.

"How can you be so cruel! Sure enough, it's a cold-blooded pervert!" Ziwei jumped out on the side and pointed at Leng Zhuo.

"Cold-blooded, pervert?" Leng Zhuo looked at Ziwei, saying that this chick is very good at relying on words, but Leng Zhuo didn't have the heart to care about the little girl's film, but turned his head to look at Baishuang, and said, "You also think I'm cruel and cold-blooded!"

Bai Shuang raised his eyebrows, although he didn't speak, but his expression was clearly answered, Leng Zhuo smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you know who is in front of you, bandits, murderers from the government, everyone has blood on their hands, and for pleasure, they plundered the merchant travel, did you see the woman over there...

"You don't think that they are all willing to fall and be ridden by a group of people every day, they are all robbed by force, these are what you see, and there are many more that you can't see, because they can't bear the humiliation and commit suicide!"

"You think I'm cruel, you think they're pitiful! ”

Bai Shuang raised her eyebrows slightly, if she did think that Leng Zhuo was a little cruel before, she actually provoked thousands of people to fight, but after listening to Leng Zhuo's words, she felt a little ashamed, how could she feel pity for a group of vicious bastards, thinking that he was cruel, this group of people should all die cleanly, and when Leng Zhuo said that he was a little disappointed, Bai Zhuo's heart was obviously pinched, and he would not be really bad!

"They didn't say anything, but those who survived, you really have to take them with you as your subordinates! They are all extremely vicious guys..." Bai Shuang immediately played Lai Pi, he didn't speak, it was all Ziwei said.

The Buddha said, "If I don't go to hell, whoever will go to hell" It is also a merit to let this group of extremely vicious people abandon evil and follow good, "They will live in the future and atone for the sins of those who died at their hands!"

What is turning your hand into a cloud and covering your hand into rain, a mouth, why is there such a big gap in the words spoken, obviously I hated it just now, and I hated to kill all these beasts, and the voice changed, "But I want to save this group of lost lambs, this person is really not a good person."

The silver-white moon, with a faint color of blood, continued to kill in the burning of incense "More than two thousand, half of them have gone, and the screams continue day by day, perhaps at first, these people only killed for their lives, but later, they have only killed for the sake of killing."

The tyrannical, savage, and manic hidden in the body turned into a murderous ** "Blood flowed on the bluestone slab, and the corpses were piled up all over the school field, and the number of people was also falling again and again, and in the end, when there were only more than three hundred people left, Leng Zhuo finally stood up, although there was still a piece of incense that had not been burned.

"Let them stop!"

"Roar" There is nothing more sobering than the roar of the eighth-order demonic beast, the crowd that is fighting staggered in the shockwave of that sound, only a few people were not affected too much, and Leng Zhuo naturally swept to these more than ten people, it seems that this Xiaoyao Town is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, the sound of the eighth-order demonic beast is not just a roar, but also mixed with a powerful momentum.

"You can survive the battle of more than 2,000 people, you are indeed worthy of my subordinate, I hope you can forget the past, from tonight, dedicate your loyalty to me, become my subordinate, and I will give you a new future!"

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say, if it weren't for those two big guys, you think we'd listen to you!" Discordant voices will always exist, Leng Zhuo glanced sideways at the crowd, who seemed to be a bit of a strong giant who stood out from the crowd.

"It seems that you are very confident in your own strength, so if you can beat one of my followers, I can let you go, and you can take as much as you want from this palace!." ”

"Of course, if you lose, remember to give me your loyalty, I don't think you should be the kind of treacherous villain who goes back on his word..."

"Hmph, that's what you said... Meng beast clenched his fists with both hands, pinched the bone joints and rattled, twisted his neck a few times, the sound of the bones was crisp and powerful, pushing away the crowd and coming out of the crowd.

"Dade, go on, teach him a lesson, I like a straightforward guy!"

Li Yuanba smiled, he couldn't wait for a long time, jumped off the Lei Jin sniper beast, and strode into the pool of blood: "It's big, I don't know how much strength I have!" "It's as thin as a green onion, not enough for the beast master to slap it!"

Li Yuanba snorted coldly: "You dare to look down on your master..." Li Yuanba reached out and grabbed Meng's wrist, in addition to the bones in his thin body, it was strength, and reflexively it was a back fall.

With a loud bang, the beast was slammed to the ground, and this change made the group of people who wanted to see the joke immediately dumbfounded, a boy with a head of less than one meter six, actually smashed the eight-foot-tall burly giant man and beast to a strong one, which was unexpected!

Meng Beast suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he scolded his mother in his heart, he actually stumbled in front of the horse, it was too embarrassing, he turned over and stood up, this time there was no contempt at all, the fist that was larger than the bowl suddenly struck out, and there were faint runes flashing on the fist, and a faint golden luster shrouded the fist.

Bang, Li Yuanba punched fist to fist, and actually took a step back, while Meng Beast was stunned, but this punch stimulated his ferocity even more, roaring, and pounced on Li Yuanba.

Li Yuanba obviously suffered a little bit in terms of figure, but the two simply competed with strength, and the Mengmu was obviously much worse than Li Yuanba, but the flashing golden light on the Mengbeast seemed to increase his strength a lot.

"This seems to be a beast soul spell, this person seems to have the bloodline of the Golden Girl Jin family in his body..." Bao Xiaotian said on the side.

"The Beast Soul Talisman is only a catty. ”

"The golden family of the grassland Hu people once dominated the northern grasslands, and a hundred years ago, this family also produced a male master, unified the northern Dayue Lake, swept the imperial clouds in the south, and twice came to the capital of the Dragon Emperor, this family was born with a beast soul, but it will not be activated until it becomes an adult, and when it is used, just like that, there will be a golden charm attached to it!"

"Do you know a lot?"

As he spoke, the victory and defeat had been divided, although this beast was strong, it was a pity that the ability was obviously not completely stimulated, not to mention that after Li Yuanba used Lei Xiu, the other party was completely suppressed, and he was overturned to the ground in a few rounds!

"Are you still fighting... Li Yuanba looked at the Meng beast lying on the ground with his hair standing on end and the electric current sweeping with a thunderous light.

"Girl, still beat a grandma!" Meng's whole body was paralyzed, although he could still stand up, but his movements became sluggish, and he continued to fight, isn't he looking for abuse, although he is tall and big, but he is definitely not stupid.

"It's very strong, and it's born Lei Xiu, no wonder you can drive a sniper beast, the people on it are not simple!"

"It's a bit interesting, I'm going to play too, it's hard to find a master..." The lone swordsman Kunlun licked his lips and said to Kong Mingchen beside him.

"Then go and play, the Northwest swordsman has been famous for a long time, it is said that the knife is very fast, I really haven't seen it..." Kong Mingchen not only did not dissuade him, but instead added fuel to the fire, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously looking forward to it: "But I don't know if the other party has someone suitable for you to practice knives!"

Kunlun smiled, came out of the crowd, and came to the front of everyone, Kunlun raised the knife, put it on his shoulder, wearing a slightly pre-mourning leather armor, covered with a sun-breaking robe, a gust of wind rose, rolled up the hem of the robe, Kunlun's cold gaze swept Leng Zhuo and his party on the stage.

The wind swept the flames in the brazier, swaying back and forth, and a whirlwind rose, rolling up the dozen corpses and flying into the air.

The wind is scattered, and the people fall.

The knife came out, the silver light flew the snake, flashing quickly in the void, the action was dazzling, and it was difficult to chase with the naked eye, and when everyone came back to their senses, the knife had been sheathed, and in the void, the dozen or so corpses turned into a blood mist in the sky in a gust of wind, and the rags were scattered with the pieces of flesh and blood.

Vomit, the white frost women all turned their heads, and then retched, Leng Zhuo's stomach twitched, the corners of his mouth trembled, and it was also a shame that Leng Zhuo was used to seeing Li Yuanba's blood, otherwise he would vomit like these women.

"Quick knife, Zilong, you go to meet him, see if his knife is fast, or your gun is faster..." Leng Zhuo sneered, but he was quite happy in his heart, masters, what Leng Zhuo's subordinates lacked the most is masters, although there are more than a dozen generals supporting the façade, but compared to the fast-rising Leng family, there are still too few masters.

"Yes, young master!" Zhao Yun happily received the order, the other party's sword technique just now was not a pure sword technique, but a sword technique that combined spiritual power, and this was also something that Zhao Yun was quite interested in, because he was also a wind spirit attribute, and he might be able to learn something from the other party.

Zhao Yun walked down, looked at Kunlun, and said, "Zhao Yun, the young master's retainer, came to teach Your Excellency's sword skills..."

"Kunlun, the lonely swordsman of the desert!" Kunlun replied very concisely: "You strike first!"

Girl, it's rampant enough, you actually let Zhao Yun make the first move, do you still want to mess up, it's really ignorant and fearless! Leng Zhuo sighed in his heart.

Zhao Yun nodded and said, "Then you will be taught...!"

The gun is like a meteor, and the cold light flickers, piercing Kunlun. (To be continued.)