Zhu Hong is the strongest in their team, but Zhen Xiaomei's strength is still above Zhu Hong.

This realization made Zhu Hong immediately give up the idea of fighting alone, and he gestured to his dogs, signaling them to rush up and carry out a group beating strategy against Zhen Xiaomei.

His dogs have been following him out for a long time, and with a gesture from him, they immediately surrounded Zhen Xiaomei.

When the three of them heard the movement, they turned around and raised their feet to come over to help Zhen Xiaomei.

Zhen Xiaomei raised her hand and made a "stop" movement, "Don't come here, I can handle it myself." ”

She meant well, but in Zhu Hong's dog-legged ears, it was equivalent to Zhen Xiaomei herself exposing a weakness that they could handle.

Some people pretended to be smart, and directly broke away from the team besieging Zhen Xiaomei, and rushed towards the three of Chengzhu with a cruel smile.

The three of them were not worried that Zhen Xiaomei would have more than one enemy, but at this time, because of the enemy's active attack, they finally got the opportunity to help her share the pressure, and the three of them immediately used an impatient posture to kill the low-level martial artists who were diverted out with their swords.

There are a total of ten low-level martial artists who have been diverted, and in their inherent cognition, more than three times the number of people can form a crushing posture against the enemy.

Soon, however, they paid a heavy price for their egos.

In their eyes, the three Chengzhu, who were young and easy to bully, showed physical fitness, reaction speed, agility, and subtlety of their moves, but they clearly surpassed the enemy ten-person group who had been practicing martial arts for a longer time.

The enemy group of ten and the three Chengzhu were shocked as soon as they fought, and they couldn't understand why the three Chengzhu, who had been practicing martial arts for far less time and were far less numerous than them, actually had the upper hand in terms of combat power.

They couldn't figure it out, but Zhu Hong, who had been watching from the sidelines, quickly saw some clues from the fierce fight between his dog legs and Cheng Zhu.

Judging from his many years of martial arts experience, the three of Cheng Zhu's physical fitness, body skills, and moves are better than those of the ten, probably because the quality of the martial arts cheats they learned from the beginning was better.

As for the speed of reaction, it should be due to the careful teaching of the people behind them for a long time.

Zhu Hong guessed that there was a high probability that these little cubs had been fed by their own division commander since they were children, otherwise they would not have accumulated so much combat experience.

What he didn't know was that what Cheng Zhu and the three of them were not the kind of careful and gentle feeding tricks he imagined.

Since they started practicing martial arts, they have been enjoying the rotation of sparring (beating) from Yun Zhao and Zhen Xiaomei.

The children completely followed the accelerated training method that Zhen Xiaomei abused her, otherwise they would not have improved so quickly.

Well, well, they're progressing quickly just for the average person with the same qualifications.

A martial arts genius like Yun Zhao, or a demon incarnation like Zhen Xiaomei, this kind of person shouldn't be compared with others at all.

Cheng Zhu and the three of them cooperated tacitly and teamed up to control the enemy ten-person group who originally wanted to fight quickly.

By the time the enemy ten-man group realized that the situation was wrong, the three of them had already begun to suppress them.

Not to mention a quick solution, even saving themselves is already very problematic.

On the other side of the main battlefield, Zhen Xiaomei had already raised her knife and showed her ruthless side to the enemy.

She flashed east and west in the crowd, and each flash would take a life at the same time, but those low-level martial artists who were constantly attacking around her failed to let their attacks accurately hit Zhen Xiaomei because of her ghostly body and speed.

They either failed in the offensive, or the offensive accidentally injured their own people because of Zhen Xiaomei's continuous dodging.

It's okay once or twice, but there are too many times, and those low-level martial artists who have been injured by mistake will inevitably be a little more wary and complain about their companions.

There are even those who usually don't deal with each other well, and they directly begin to wonder if the other party wants to take the opportunity to kill themselves.

The hearts of the people are not aligned, and there are companions who are constantly dying, so it is strange that the combat effectiveness of this group of people can not be reduced.

Gradually, even ordinary people who had always thought that Zhen Xiaomei would definitely be dead and lifeless could already see that Zhen Xiaomei's victory rate was constantly improving, not to mention the group of martial artists, including Zhu Hong.

As his companions continued to die, Zhu Hong's doglegs became more and more flustered, and many of them even couldn't control their eager glances towards their master, Zhu Hong.

What else can Zhu Hong do? His attempts have been utterly unsuccessful, and the people he brought with him have been completely frightened.

He took a deep breath and roared in a deep voice, "Stop it for Lao Tzu!" ”

Before Zhu Hong's words fell, his doglegs couldn't wait to retreat to Zhu Hong's side.

Zhen Xiaomei and the others did not chase after each other, after the other party retreated, Zhen Xiaomei casually shook the blood on the knife, and then her eyes fell on the three of them, "Are you injured?" ”

The three of them shook their heads vigorously in unison, "No." ”

Chengzhu also asked Zhen Xiaomei, "What about you?" Hurt? ”

Zhen Xiaomei smiled and shook her head slightly, "A group of local chickens and dogs, don't worry." ”

Her words were full of provocation, but Zhu Hong and the others, who knew that they couldn't beat the other party, didn't dare to jump out to express their dissatisfaction.

Seeing this, Zhen Xiaomei knew that she was shocking this group of jackals, tigers and leopards, she looked at Cheng Zhu, "Go count the number of people and prepare to leave." ”

Cheng Zhu answered "yes" and took Cheng Mei and Jiang Xiaoyu to do things, but Zhu Hong, who really stole chickens and couldn't eat a handful of rice, was unwilling to let Zhen Xiaomei and the others go.

He doesn't mind being ridiculed by Zhen Xiaomei as a local chicken, after all, this is a world where strength speaks, they can't beat others, and it's normal to be scolded by others.

But he couldn't stand Zhen Xiaomei taking away the sheep in his sheepfold, and he couldn't stand Zhen Xiaomei killing more than a dozen of his thugs.

What's more, he is also very greedy for the world-eroding insect meat brought by Zhen Xiaomei.

Now we can't fight it, but we can still talk about it.

Thinking so, Zhu Hong took a step forward, and the expression on his face seamlessly switched into a warm smile at the moment of raising his feet without any sense of disobedience.

He bowed his hand towards Zhen Xiaomei, "Oh, as the old saying goes, heroes have been young since ancient times." The little brother is so young, and his skills are so good, and his future is limitless! ”

Zhen Xiaomei: ??? What the heck.

She quickly glanced at Zhu Hong's face full of sincere smiles, "Just tell me what you want to do." ”

Suddenly, the tone of conversation changed and began to praise her, this is to say that Zhu Hong has no ghost in his heart, Zhen Xiaomei doesn't believe it.