"Hey, yours is very strong, but it's useless, you haven't even practiced the basic exercises, you're just a piece of rubbish. The young soldier, when he saw the big bull rushing forward again, directly put his hands behind his back, jumped up in the air, kicked the big bull with his legs quickly, and directly kicked the big bull half a day high.

Then, the young officer directly spun and kicked backwards, and a burst of energy came out of his legs, and the big bull flew into the far woods with a direct move.

Shen Fei clearly saw Da Niu directly spit out a mouthful of blood in the air and fall, and couldn't help roaring:

"Fuck! I actually killed you!" he said, drawing his machete, and his eyes were red and he threw himself at the young officer.

The young man still held his hands behind his back, and raised his legs slightly disapprovingly, Shen Fei only felt that his wrists were numb, and the machete was kicked into the air, and then the young man had a high-pressure leg, Shen Fei only felt that his shoulders were as if they were pressed by a boulder, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

And the young man reached out to catch the fallen machete, and put the knife on Shen Fei's neck very casually.

"Drink, you're better, at least you've practiced the basic exercises, but you're still a tough trash who can't show your strength!" The young man pursed his lips with disdain, but after seeing Shen Fei's appearance, the young man couldn't help but speak:

"Huh, how old are you, kid?"

Shen Fei hadn't come to his senses at the moment, he was completely stunned by the scene just now, all along, he had been domineering with his fists, and he had used his fists to kill a sneak attack of a human-level bandit. also relied on his own strength, and fought to the death of a one-level rebel, as for those warrior level, it was easy to kill a lot.

Although he has also been hit, the ones who can hit him are all those inhuman and ordinary strong people, but these strong people are not easy for my sister to solve. It was friendly to him, so the blow to Shen Fei was not very big.

And these experiences also made Shen Fei know that he was not strong. But I still subconsciously have the idea that I can compete with the human level, and I am the first under the human level, but the young man in front of him. Why don't you look like a human-level powerhouse, you were actually knocked to the ground without any resistance? This kind of fierce contrast made Shen Fei's little head almost unable to react.

Zhang Jian, who had just rushed up at this time, saw that their master was actually holding a blade, and their faces all changed.

Zhang Dao and Zhang Gun immediately roared:

"Don't hurt my master!" and Zhang Jian immediately drew his bow and prepared to shoot.

Although they were transferred to Shen Fei by the original Zhang Gongzi, they felt a little uncomfortable, but Shen Fei's straightforward statement that "the boss eats meat, and the younger brother drinks soup" and the golden ticket of one hundred and twenty gold completely moved them, they are slaves. actually treated his master as a subordinate, and he really guaranteed that rule.

As the people below, don't they just ask the eldest to eat meat, and the younger brother can drink soup? Therefore, although they saw that the attacker was also a soldier of An Ningwei, they still rushed up immediately without hesitation! There is such a master. What about selling your little life?

When the young man saw the three warriors, his expression remained the same, but he raised his sword and shouted softly:

"Wind and Cloud Slash!"

With a flash of sword light, a sword qi flew out from the blade and expanded rapidly. Directly attacked Zhang Jian's three people.

Zhang Dao and Zhang Gun, who rushed in front, broke directly, and the whole person vomited blood and flew up and fell to the ground, and Zhang Jian's bow body was also cut off by the residual knife qi, snorted, and his body shook, although he did not fall, but a mark appeared on his chest, which made his forehead full of sweat.

The young man put away the knife and put the knife on Shen Fei's neck again, and said very indifferently: ...,