"Ke Ling, you go through the situation inside the door carefully. He looked back at Ke Ling in the car.

"Okay!" the girl wiped the sweat from her forehead, knowing that the situation was troublesome now, and she didn't say much. "Now inside the door, the senior sister has betrayed the door, the whereabouts of the second senior brother are unknown, and the third senior brother can't suppress the situation. This is the trouble inside the door! The master is unconscious, the entire South Twelve Gates support each other, and now they are all paralyzed and have no allies at all, there must be chaos in the door, and a powerful person is urgently needed to go out to preside over all affairs, senior brother, you must go back immediately to calm the situation. And our opponents will definitely not let go of this opportunity, there will definitely be trouble on the way!"

"It just depends on how big the trouble is!" said Garon, whose face was slightly cold.

As soon as the words fell, groups of black-faced people suddenly walked out from both sides of the white road in front of them, tall and short, fat and thin, but all wearing black scarves. There is a strong martial arts aura on his body.

The black-faced men laughed and blocked the horses' path. A tall, thin woman who took the lead stepped forward with a sneer.

"Fei Baiyun, I didn't expect you to have today, right?" The voice was dry and hoarse, the woman was young and hot, her chest was high, but her voice was extremely ugly.

On the side of the road in the distance, a few people slowly appeared in the woods, these people were dressed in red and white, and they were not masked. Behind them, more than a dozen disciples gradually gathered around, and they looked like masters.

"Angela, the red scorpion, went first, or let this woman go to the bottom first. A stocky old man with his nose shaved off squinted. "Now it's not just us staring at Baiyun Gate, but I don't know how many opponents are staring at the South Twelve Gate, this is a big piece of fat, if you don't move quickly, you won't be able to drink any soup. ”

"After waiting outside for so long, now the time to divide the cake has finally arrived, Fei Baiyun is in a coma, only one disciple is left who is so tender that he can squeeze out water, and the two pillar disciples in the door have also disappeared. The current Baiyun Gate basically has no power to resist, but it has to be careful of others. Another woman in white whispered.

"The South Twelve Gates have suppressed us for so many years, and this time we finally gave him a solution!" the short and fat old man said with a smile. "Just be careful, Fei Baiyun is dying and fighting back. ”

"It doesn't matter, President Bowu is behind, and what he is waiting for is Fei Baiyun. The woman sneered. "We, the Yushanmen and the Chris, are mainly responsible for the others. ”

Garon sat in the carriage and stared intently at the roadside in front of him, and then swept his eyes to the trees on both sides of the road, and he didn't know how many dangers and threats were hidden in the deep woods.

"You guys continue to hurry, I'll go down and solve it!" Garon's eyes were cold, and he jumped out of the carriage without waiting for Ke Ling and the others to reply.

Strode towards the black-faced woman in front of her.

"Hand over Fei Baiyu"

Bang!

Garon didn't say a word, just strode over, and blasted out with a punch in his right arm.

The woman moved quickly, one sideways dodging, and wrapped her hands around Garon's hand. "Cut off your hand first!" she said fiercely, and with a sudden force, her hands were like a steel pillar wrapped around them, and she couldn't twist the other party in the slightest.

In an instant, a strong surge came, and the woman was thrown away like a sack, and a dozen backwards on the ground were flipped back, and she hit a tree trunk with a bang, and suddenly screamed, tightly covering her chest and turning pale. For a while, she couldn't say anything.

Garon smashed the female leader, and without looking at the result, he rushed forward with two machetes. The machete broke, there was a chaotic click, and the three black-faced men in front of them didn't know how many bones were broken, and they flew backwards and lay on the ground unable to move.

Garon's face remained unchanged, his arms stretched out to both sides in a shooting shape, directly grabbed the hair of the two black-faced people and tore them gently, and the two bloody scalps were directly torn off, and the two screamed and staggered back.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and Garon only felt a slight pain in his abdomen. Looking down at his lower abdomen, a brass bullet was flicked through the skin and fell to the ground with a single bite.

For a moment, everyone froze.

"I can't even shoot through a bullet!!" I don't know who trembled in his voice. The black-faced men suddenly retreated in horror.

Garon kicked away a black-faced man on his right, and the man's waist clicked, and his spine rolled backwards in an unnatural twist, and there was no sound for a moment. Garon didn't look at it, and rushed straight at the black-faced woman under the tree.

A slap in the face.

With a muffled sound, the woman's plump breasts were instantly trampled on, and the entire chest cavity was directly stepped out of a big hole, and she swallowed directly without saying a word. The pistol in his hand was also crooked to the side.

Garon picked up his pistol and threw it at the wagon, turning and sprinting into the woods.

The surprise on the faces of the short and fat old man and the woman in white in the forest had not yet faded, and the surrounding disciples were lined up in a fan shape. Just watch Garon rush straight over with a blank face.

Bang bang bang!

With three muffled sounds in a row, Garon savagely knocked away the three disciples who were blocking in front, and the victims were either broken or directly exploded with blood and were blown up by a casual punch. In an instant, no one dared to stand in front of Garon.

The short and fat old man had an extra short sword in his hand, his hands were clenched, his palms quickly turned blue, and he actually went around Garon's side very quickly, picked up the short sword and stabbed it fiercely in the waist.

The woman in white sneered, wearing a silver spiked fist in one hand, and with a hiss, she broke through the air with a hiss, and actually shot out three silver fist shadows to stab Garon in the face, chest and abdomen in an instant.

The two attacks hit Garon almost simultaneously, but had no effect other than cutting through his clothes. For a moment, both of them showed a look of horror on their faces, and their feet were in a hurry, eager to retreat, but it was too late.

"Double Shot!"

Garon's eyes closed, ignoring the other party's attack, and the ten fingers of his hands flicked in succession, gently slashing at the necks of the two.

There were two crisp snaps, and the short and fat old man and the woman in white staggered past Garon.

Garon didn't look behind him, and rushed deeper into the forest again.

The two of them stood dumbfounded, with a sudden click on their necks, and their heads rolled down their necks. Blood gushed out for a while before the body slowly fell to the ground.

The surrounding disciples and students stood for a while before they suddenly screamed.

"It's a massacre!"

On the carriage, Ke Ling and the others watched with pale faces as Garon strode out directly, and everyone who came into contact with him exploded like a balloon with a blood mist. No one can stop him!

Simon and the other two disciples sitting in the back were dumbfounded, and some female disciples were frightened by the bloody scene.

"Get out of here, we're just a drag if we stay here now!" Simon reacted immediately, raising his whip and speeding the carriage forward.

"This level of strength is worthy of Senior Brother Garon!!" The leader of the two sects, the silver-haired young man Lan Peisi also accelerated, he endured his disgust and looked at the corpses and wounded on both sides, and muttered in an exclamatory tone.

"Senior Brother Rampais, we should be safe now, right?" asked a petite and cute female student with a pale face covering her mouth.

"Not necessarily, with the protection of Senior Brother Garon of Baiyunmen, we may have no problem some time ago, but after that, we must return to our own sect, and you, as a senior sister, will also have to bring your own people back to the sect to preside over the overall situation. Now the South Twelve Gates are in chaos, and the master is also seriously injured and must be cultivated in order to recover. Lan Peisi looked at the Baiyun Sect disciple in the carriage in front of him, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

Garon galloped towards two tall, thin figures standing in the woods, one of whom was a middle-aged man, dressed in a black tight leather suit, with two black scimitars clasped upside down in his arms, and the letters 'Bowu' printed on his right chest.

The other man looked old, just dressed in black loose clothes, holding a short white stick in one hand, and looked at Garon who rushed over, the shock on his face not subsided.

"Baiyun Gate Garon, the strongest of the Southern Twelve Gates, I want to see how much physical strength you have!" The old man stepped back, and the middle-aged man in black suddenly stepped forward to meet him.

Three consecutive blade lights stabbed Garon in the face, two of which were aimed directly at his eyes.

The man in black had a cold face, like a black shadow stabbing three times directly at the moment when he was about to collide with Garon, and at the same time his right knee rushed forward, and a black knee pad with spikes popped out of his knee. Pierced directly into the part of Garon's lower abdomen where he was shot.

"Serial Throw!"

Garon spun around, spun around like a spinning top, raised his outstretched arms like propellers, slammed the scimitar and slashed at the opponent's neck.

This spin also sideways the knee spike.

Smack!

The two scimitars were directly knocked away, and the man in black, Liliang, was actually extremely amazing, but he took a step back, his face unchanged, and he grabbed Garon's eyes.

"Hey, hey!" Garon punched him head-on, swapping with the other party.

snapped, his eyes closed, Garon only felt that his eyelids were as hard as iron, and he forcibly blocked the digging buckle of the other party's fingers.

Clang!!

The fist hit the opponent and actually made a metal impact sound, as if something was hard to block his fist.

Garon smirked and slammed into the force.

Bang!

After a muffled sound of a heavy object, the sound of a middle-aged man spitting blood was immediately heard.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the other party had been punched on the trunk of the tree, a piece of metal armor on his chest had been directly pierced, and the ribcage inside had also been pierced, and even the trunk behind him had a blood-colored depression.

Without pausing, Garon turned and lunged at the other.

"Kane!!Even the steel armor has been pierced!!How is it possible?!"

The old man carried the short stick in a cold sweat on his forehead, and with a wave of one arm, the short stick suddenly turned into several stick shadows covering Garon's upper body.

But both strength and speed were far behind the man in black. It is obviously old and frail, and he is unable to do it.

Garon punched, raised his fist and aimed it at his chest and smashed it directly.

Laugh at!

A silver light flashed in front of him in an instant, stopping him from rushing forward.

Garon stood in place, his eyes narrowed.

"You're you again?"

Behind the trunk of the tree on one side, Reverse Ten Stars slowly walked out, smiling, and holding a silver stabbing sword in his hand.

"You can't kill him. He is President Bowu, an ally of our Starring Gate. ”

"Are you too wide with the Star Ring Gate?" said Garon with a cold face.

"It's our business to be wide or not, do you want to try my swordsmanship?" Reverse Ten Stars' eyes were gloomy, staring at Garon's neck, and there was a faint trace of inexplicable aura around him.

Garon instantly felt a hint of threat.

"Star Ring Gate" He suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and left. There are also junior brothers and sisters in the door who need to be taken care of, and it is impossible for him to fight with this person here. Until now, he has not used the real dense martial muscle expansion form, just to retain his physical strength to deal with the dangers behind. The real threat is not just that.

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