Ruan Ruan informed Zheng Mingqi and Sun Shouheng early, saying that it was justice for the two of them.

He replaced Pan Guowei in the game, and he was not under Pan Guowei at this time, so he was also famous.

Zheng Mingqi and Sun Shouheng themselves were worried about the distribution of this winter hunting meeting, and they were naturally full of joy when they heard that he was willing to come forward.

With his subordinates, they gathered in Pan Guowei's mansion, which was originally to make a show, as long as Pan Guowei was forced to give up first-class resources, they would be happy to sit back and enjoy the results.

However, Ruan Ruan's request at this time was also a bit excessive for them.

These people are originally extremely vicious people, and they don't pay attention to any moral etiquette at all, and whoever has the biggest fist is the truth.

They are all fleeing in this Soul Eater City, who is not the master who has stained a few lives in his hands.

The Black Soul Guard, under the cooperation of Leng You, greatly agreed with this method of distribution. Who called them the dominant family, in their eyes, it was already extremely merciful to give a little leftover soup to other provinces, regardless of whether they lived or died, who told you that your strength was not good?

Pan Guowei had a big head for a while, and his subordinates were already at the bottom of the mix, and they finally got a salary promotion. This bun has just come out of the pot, and before he has time to taste the taste, he has to give it away, and it is difficult for anyone to accept it.

Seeing that several people were silent, Ruan Ruan could only fan the flames.

"If you all have an opinion, then divide it like this. ”

"Even if the cold protector is here, he won't be so arrogant. "In the crowd, there were people who spoke out of their mouths.

"If you don't accept it, you will fight, and everyone will speak with strength. There were also people shouting behind Ruan Ruan.

"Commander Shi, you're not in a good way. Sun Shouheng was a little reluctant.

Even if I upgrade to C and take out 20%, it's not about the same as Ding. I didn't have any benefits, and I didn't work in vain for half a day.

"My sword is the rule. Ruan Ruan held the Xinghang Sword in his hand and looked at him coldly.

"You are just a small commander, if you dare to speak to me like this, even if you are a cold protector, you will give me a face. Sun Shouheng was a little annoyed.

A shoe flew out of the crowd behind Ruan Ruan, with an intoxicating aura, and hit Sun Shouheng in the face.

"Who!"

"I'll wipe it, it's the other way around, hit me!" Sun Shouheng was already so angry that he shouted, and with a wave of his hand, he let his subordinates rush forward.

A scuffle over a shoe has officially begun.

Thousands of people began an unprecedented brawl in Pan Guowei's mansion.

Pan Guowei's mansion was originally quite spacious, but at this time, thousands of people gathered, and it immediately seemed crowded.

All kinds of swords and swords erupted in the crowd, and the scene was very spectacular.

The forces of the four protectors of the Dharma were no longer able to distinguish each other in the melee, and without the constraints of the rules, the battle was very fierce.

Ruan was soft in the crowd, and the Xinghang Sword carried the meaning of rain, constantly forming a trace of raindrops around him, and the attacks of those black soul guards could not hurt him at all. He does not seek to kill the enemy, but only to add fuel to the fire, and cannot give one side an advantage, only in this way can the water be muddied and the battle last longer.

The situation on the pitch was very interesting, with people going down injured and going down, but no one side extended the advantage. This makes everyone in the battle feel that there is no disadvantage on their side. In particular, the Black Soul Guard on Pan Guowei's side was far inferior to other forces in its own strength, but it did not attrition much in the melee.

This is all relying on Ruan Ruan to rush left and right in the crowd, which side is slightly weaker, he immediately joins which side. Although there are fewer and fewer people on the field, the consumption of all forces is very balanced. This undoubtedly strengthened the determination of all forces to fight, these outlaws are all red-eyed, and regardless of whether they are injured or not, as long as they can put down one of the other parties, they will earn blood.

Ruan Ruan only used the means of transferring flowers and trees to constantly defuse the attack, reduce the pressure on the weak side, and provoke the strong forces to fight. He didn't even consume his true qi, he just played the various forces around.

If someone in the crowd uses a large-scale attack, they will be immediately besieged by everyone. In such a crowded environment, those large-scale attacks are bound to be indiscriminate between friend and foe. The so-called killing of 1,000 enemies and self-loss of 800 is the same.

During the battle, Sun Shouheng was always looking for Ruan Ruan, who provoked the war.

Although he was angry in his heart, there was still a trace of clarity in his mind. He can't control the situation on the field, but the anger in his heart needs to be vented.

However, in the vast sea of people, his hopes could not come true.

He couldn't see Ruan Ruan's direction clearly at all, all the people were wearing the costumes of the Black Soul Guard, and all kinds of sword qi and sword qi were flying in the field, so he couldn't move his position at all.

Ruan Ruan didn't have to expose his cultivation at all, his purpose was to make the whole scene as chaotic as possible.

He didn't care how many casualties there were, these people themselves were sentenced to death in his eyes.

Pan Guowei himself has no intention of participating in the war, he knows the level of his side, once the fight starts, it is estimated that these people will not be enough to stuff the teeth between the other parties. As the battle raged, although there was some attrition on their side, they were not as crushed as they imagined. On the contrary, he has maintained a small advantage, and he has not been eaten in the melee.

He couldn't help but wonder if these people hadn't worked hard at the Winter Hunting Before.

Unlike skirmishes, the strength of the individual is not so important. Unless it is the strength to crush sentient beings, there is no obvious distinction between the four forces on the field at this time, and his more than 500 people have been fighting for a long time and still maintain as many as 300.

Zheng Mingqi's Black Soul Guards had the largest number among the other provinces, and under Ruan Ruan's deliberate guidance, they were the most consumed.

Half of the nearly 1,000 Black Soul Guards had fallen to the ground at this time, and the numerical advantage was gone.

Of the more than three hundred elite Black Soul Guards in the Cold Shadow Mansion, there were less than two hundred left, but they were still an extremely powerful force.

As the number of people decreased, there were still a thousand Black Soul Guards left on the field fighting bravely. Thousands of people had already fallen to the ground with no one having time to pay attention to them, and many of their injuries were caused by being trampled by men in battle.

The Black Soul Guards in the rest of the battles are all experienced and ruthless.

In their minds, they had forgotten what they were fighting for, and all they thought about was slashing the person in front of them to the ground. The ferocity in the blood is stimulated, and it is transformed into a bloodthirsty beast. The swords have been cut and rolled up, so they simply pounce on them with their bodies, with their fists and feet, with their heads, and even with their teeth, using all the means they can attack to tear them together.

Zheng Mingqi was also injured in the scuffle, and he can't remember how long he hasn't been injured. Since becoming a Dharma protector, he has basically ended his career of licking blood with a knife head, and his subordinates have settled everything he does. Of course, he has always maintained his position, although he can't be compared with Leng Youlian, but he always has to suppress the other two mansions.

These boys are disrespectful.

In the melee, the sword had no eyes, so he didn't know who he was stabbed a few times, which made him even more crazy. Maybe someone around him has bad intentions for him, and he wants to take advantage of the chaos to wait for an opportunity to take revenge. If you can't get a result today, Lao Tzu will lose a lot.

As he was thinking about it, he was cut through by the blade in the hand of the person next to him, and it was still in his fat buttocks, and he bared his teeth in pain.

He turned his head and saw that he was still from his own house.

"I'm sorry, I was hurt, I was hurt. Seeing that he had hurt his own protector, the Black Soul Guard also apologized again and again.

"I'll fuck you, you did it on purpose. Zheng Mingqi covered his buttocks, not to mention how aggrieved he was.

The black soul guard was also terrified, and his subordinates hesitated for a moment, and they were kicked down by the person on the opposite side and turned into a rolling gourd.

Zheng Mingqi still didn't understand his hatred, and kicked him a few times in the past, but it was a wound on his buttocks, and he gasped in his mouth, and limped out of the crowd.

A figure was knocked into the air and slammed into his vest, crushing him to the ground. Immediately after that, the person next to him stepped on him, and there was a convulsion on his body, and there was a piercing pain from the wound. He opened his mouth to curse, but out of nowhere, a big foot covered with mud reached out and kicked him in the face. The toes, with a refreshing smell, just fit into his mouth, and he whimpered, rolled his eyes, and passed out.