Retreat from the enemy

On the one hand, he was thinking about how to run, but on the other hand, he had to work hard to deal with the joint attack of the two Xuanqi period masters in front of him.

The fat Maitreya opened two fleshy palms the size of a pu fan and plunged headlong into the Arhat array. But it refers to the east to the west, and the guide to the north, so that it is not free.

The medium height seemed to jump outside the circle, and the light wave brought out by this foot was like a shock wave, and the power was even more amazing, and in the blink of an eye, the two cement pillars were swept by their light waves and collapsed. One of the crow soldiers was unable to dodge, and was shot down by its light waves, and instantly turned to powder.

The direction is painful and happy. The flesh hurts, of course, it is the crow soldier that he has refined with great difficulty, and he was swept away by this guy's leg; I'm happy, but I wish this guy would make the movement as loud as possible, it's best to alarm the surrounding passers-by, someone can help and call the police, hehe, when the time comes, I will be able to get out of trouble automatically.

"Holy shit, pay attention to the influence!**Is this trying to attract people to watch or what?" Fat Maitreya suddenly turned his head and scolded angrily at the medium man.

The medium man was obviously very jealous of the fat Maitreya, and after listening to this scolding, he didn't dare to fight back, but he just slandered a few words in his stomach, but in the end he still restrained himself, and he didn't dare to sweep his legs unscrupulously anymore.

It's just that, in this way, its attack power will inevitably be damaged, and Xiang Qian can free up his hands to deal with the really difficult fat Maitreya.

After a few more battles, the fat Maitreya laughed loudly, and his heart was really annoyed. Two masters of the Xuanqi Period, teaming up to deal with a minor monk of the Yuan Birth Period, originally thought that they would be able to capture it without much effort, but now they have not been able to achieve results for a long time! If this spreads, the prestige that he has accumulated over the decades will be lost overnight.

With a move of both palms, the fat Maitreya palms turned over, and the shadows of the palms were transformed, and the two Arhats had flown out upside down in the palms, one could not stand up for half a day after landing, but the other had turned into confetti directly before landing.

Has the general attack begun? Xiang Qian secretly wondered, and hurriedly threw out two Arhat talismans to fill the gap, and at the same time recruited the damaged Arhat.

Well, Fat Maitreya was also surprised, I couldn't imagine that this kid still has these weird things in this Arhat Array, and I don't know how many talismans he still has in his pocket, one by one, when will it be considered to be the end?

This time, the direction is the goal, and these talismans are better to be less entangled with them. With a decision, Fat Maitreya made a move, and a withered yellow skull slowly rose, with a strange scream, and slowly flew forward in the direction.

This skull was specially made by Fat Maitreya in order to deal with the black and white skulls of the two brothers of the Yue family.

Frightened in the direction, the fist Arhat immediately sacrificed his self-defense, and the three crow soldiers immediately recruited back, wrapped around the skull in mid-air, and slashed at each other with their knives.

The crow soldiers withdrew three, and the medium-sized man suddenly became arrogant, and kicked out twice in a row, without beware, and an arhat talisman was destroyed by it.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Arhat Great Array can be destroyed and repaired in front of the direction, and it seems that it will never be broken, but everyone knows whether their stomachs hurt or not. How much stock you have in total, of course, is clear before the direction.

Obediently slap a long time, and today will be the end. If the battle damage continues at such a rate, no one will find out about the battle situation here, but I am afraid that I will be destroyed and killed.

The boxing Arhat next to him is a good hand, but this guy is the kind of master who does not take the lead and will never move his nest, is it possible, he still has to end up in person? No, no, at that time, he was fighting with a group of wolves, and he was just a sneak attack, regardless of success or failure, anyway, there was Vice President Jiang to deal with the aftermath. Today, in case of failure, wouldn't it become an active door-to-door delivery, which makes people feast!

It's hard to do, it's hard to do! But ...... A thought suddenly turned in his mind, and there was a new trick in front of him.

After several battles, he threw an object in his hand high into the air, and called out loudly: "Fat Maitreya, do you recognize this thing?"

Fat Maitreya's surprise is not trivial. How could this stinky boy who was called the front of the direction be able to call his own name? Subconsciously looking up, the fat Maitreya trembled, and hissed loudly: "Boss Yue!"

The medium-sized man actually called out the name of Fat Maitreya before hearing the direction, and the latter changed color for a while, and even his voice was out of tune, and under suspicion, he couldn't help but look up at the air.

"Poof", at the same time, a golden light passed through the middle man's chest, and before he could snort, his body had fallen heavily and fell to the ground.

The Tiangang sword circled and returned to the direction of the front palm, and a plate finger happened to fall from the air, and it was also firmly caught by the direction forward.

"You, you, how can you have my junior brother's wrench, where are the two brothers of the Yue family?" asked in a hissing voice.

Before answering, in the night, a voice rolled in: "Fat Maitreya, do you dare to fight me?" This voice contained coercion, and it was actually issued by a master who was no less than the middle and late stages of the Xuanqi period.

"Boss Yue, we'll have a meeting later!" Fat Maitreya clapped his palms continuously, forcing back several Arhats beside him, a few ups and downs, and they actually fled.

A voice in front of the direction is lucky.

Just now, he deliberately called out the name of Fat Maitreya, and then threw out the Fat Maitreya's familiar wrench, the purpose of which was to attract Fat Maitreya's idea, so as to release the Tiangang Sword in time to hurt people. It's just that at the beginning, his goal was Fat Maitreya, but he didn't expect that the medium-sized man would also take the initiative to come to do a lot of things, so he also looked up and watched the excitement.

Hehe, in comparison, Fat Maitreya's skills are even better, if you want to sneak attack and hurt him, I'm afraid there will be some difficulties. This medium-sized person, you can concentrate on making soy sauce as soon as you have a dozen soy sauces, what does it matter to you? I just want to take the initiative to send it to the door to find death, this, what else is there to be polite.

Immediately, the direction was forward to change the target, and a sword flew out with a flat chest, and it worked.

It's just that who made this coercive voice?

Of course, he knew that the two brothers of the Yue family had already passed away, and he would never be able to speak out again.

Waiting for the battle, he glanced around, and with his unusual eyesight, he couldn't see anyone.

The whole farmer's market is empty, how can there be a single person?

"Squeak", at the gate of the market, the door of a small brick makeshift bungalow suddenly opened, and a voice sounded again: "Brother Fang, can you come in and talk about it?"

This voice is very familiar, it is the master who is full of coercion just now.

"Don't worry, you and I are friends and foes. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had to help you just now. The voice said slowly.

Think about it, if this person really wants to be unfavorable, he can wait for the fat Maitreya to fight with himself to the critical moment before making a move, or, just make a fortune in a muffled voice, sit back and enjoy the success, and wait for the fat Maitreya to finally clean up himself, why do you have to do more?

After receiving all the talismans, he walked carefully to the front of the house, the lights in the room turned on, and a man 50 miles away stood at the door and said with a smile: "Don't worry, that fat Maitreya has been frightened away, at least tonight, he will never dare to come back." You see, I'm just a little old man, and when I really make a move, I'm afraid I'm not your opponent, you can rest assured. ”