The young man threw the folding fan in his hand into the hands of several servile men behind him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info rolled up his sleeves and said proudly: "Contemptible, Wang Mazi!

Zhou Cong smiled slightly, returned the salute and said, "You're welcome!"

Wang Mazi said: "Hu Liang did something wrong, but he has already apologized, right?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Cong nodded.

"Then do you want to return the slap you gave Hu Liang?" Wang Mazi's body was like a wind, his thin body was as strong as a mountain, and his five fingers were as fast as lightning, and he hit Zhou Cong's face!

There was a loud sound, and the two figures quickly retreated, and it turned out that Xiaobai didn't know when to greet Wang Mazi.

"Hehe, I said Xiao Mazi, you don't deserve to do it with my eldest brother, let Grandpa Bai come and practice with you!" Xiao Bai was like an iron tower in front of Wang Mazi.

The huge fist smashed towards Wang Mazi's head like a wheel, bringing up the whirring wind and rolling up the dust on the ground.

Wang Mazi flashed slightly to the side, his body was as light as a raccoon cat, and he leaned back and kicked Xiaobai's armpit.

Xiaobai wrinkled and knocked Wang Mazi's feet hard.

Xiaobai's body is strong, punching like the wind, Wang Mazi's body is as light as a swallow, tossing and turning, and the two of them are fighting in one place for a while, and the victory is inseparable.

Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng's fists kept colliding together, but Wang Mazi, who was thin and weak, did not waver. It seems that in that thin body, there is a hidden power of ten thousand jun.

Zhou Cong couldn't help nodding secretly at Wang Mazi's cultivation, it seems that the rumors are not credible, Wang Mazi's arrogance is not all because of his cousin's power, and his own cultivation should not be underestimated.

Xiao Bai seemed to be getting more and more struggling, his forehead couldn't help but sweat, the tendons on his body were bursting up, fierce as a monster's fist, with a hint of tiger roar, resounding in the sky above the small courtyard.

Peng! Wang Mazi's fist hammered Xiao Bai's chest, and with a poof, Xiao Bai spit out a mouthful of bright red blood of the Beast King, and suddenly his eyes were red, and he let out a roar that shook the sky. In order to grasp it, he let go of any defense and pounced on Wang Mazi.

Facing Xiao Bai, who suddenly went crazy, Wang Mazi seemed to be a little frightened, after all, his previous status was mostly because of his cousin's power, but in terms of actual combat experience, it was incomparable to Xiao Bai, the king of beasts who grew up in the forest!

The two armies won against the brave, and although Wang Mazi cultivated well, he was forced by Xiaobai's momentum. I can't help but feel a little messy in my steps. The strength of the hand has also become a little weakened due to tension!

Wang Mazi's punch was like lightning, and in an instant, countless fist shadows smashed towards Xiaobai, Xiaobai roared, his muscles tensed, and he didn't dodge, but punched Wang Mazi with a punch.

Wang Mazi's punch, if he hits Xiaobai, then even if he punches fast, it is impossible to dodge Xiaobai's punch, this kind of lose-lose style of play makes Wang Mazi a little helpless.

He couldn't help but withdraw his fist, and just dodged Xiao Bai's fist sideways, and with a gust of wind, Xiao Bai's other fist hit again.

Wang Mazi kicked the ground with both feet, and his body flew back sharply. Xiaobai is also like the wind, the wind is as heavy as a mountain, the mountain is as fast as thunder, and his huge fist is facing Wang Mazi.

Xiaobai's lifeless style of play has the upper hand!

Wang Mazi may have been forced by Xiaobai, a little annoyed and angry, and he couldn't help but learn from Xiaobai not to dodge or dodge, and the two of them exchanged punches for punches.

After a few punches, both of them retreated, vomiting blood.

Wang Mazi has always been domineering, how could he have suffered such a big loss, he couldn't help but be annoyed and ashamed, and he couldn't care about any demeanor! A snowy sword was in his hand: "If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, you will not be a man!"

With a sword, he stabbed towards Xiaobai.

Xiaobai was already dizzy, and thought that Wang Mazi was fighting with him again, so he didn't even look at the punch and smashed it against Wang Mazi's sword.

Although Xiaobai is a spirit beast, his body strength is not as strong as Zhou Cong's, and he can avoid knives and guns, if he hits it, he is afraid that he will be lucky not to die, and he will be seriously injured!

Wang Mazi's solemn face finally showed a smile, he seemed to hear the cheers of his subordinates behind him, he must let everyone know that anyone who offended him would die! This is his chance to stand up again!

"Bai Qingfeng" beat his subordinates, he felt that this was an insult to him, so he must fight back and win against Bai Qingfeng, who even his cousin regarded as a fierce rival, he didn't have this certainty, but he could defeat his subordinates, and that would be regarded as some explanation for his fox friends and dogs!

"My Wang Mazi's face must not be lost!" Wang Mazi thought of this in his heart, and the sword in his hand was faster and faster!

Xiao Bai greeted the white light, getting closer and closer, he felt the aura of danger, he saw clearly, a foot away from his fist was not Wang Mazi's fist, but a sharp sword.

It's too late to dodge, "Ah!" Xiao Bai shouted, Rushan's fist smacked slightly, but at a faster speed, towards Wang Mazi's sword, smashed it fiercely, even if he lost, he would lose vigorously. Even if he dies, he will die with a worthy heart! He is worthy of his brother, because he is Zhou Cong's brother!

It was closer, it was closer, and in an instant, the distance between the sword and the fist seemed to have begun to make contact. Several of Wang Mazi's subordinates behind him laughed and applauded, "Brother Wang, come on, Brother Wang will win, Brother Wang is mighty!"

Peng! Xiaobai suddenly felt a flower in front of him, but the long-lost pain in his hand had not come for a long time, and the applause under Wang Mazi's hands was deafening: "Brother Wang has won! Hahaha!"

At this moment, Zhou Cong didn't know when, standing beside Xiaobai, holding a snowy sword in his hand, which was Wang Mazi's sword.

He pinched the blade of the sword with one hand, and with the other hand, it was like breaking rotten wood, breaking the sharp blade into pieces little by little.

"Wang Gewei ......" Those Wang Mazi's subordinates couldn't help but grow their mouths and couldn't shout anymore, they finally found that the person standing was not Wang Mazi, Wang Mazi was now lying at their feet, unable to get up. Instead, Wang Mazi's sword was shattered in that person's hands!

"Hehehe! shout, shout, I like to listen!" Zhou Cong said playfully.

Wang Mazi's subordinates looked at each other, looking at Zhou Cong's eyes, as if they had seen the fear of death, and several people seemed to forget that Wang Mazi was still lying on the ground, and instantly turned into a gust of wind and fled in all directions. Ordinary people who usually blindly flatter each other, but in the face of danger, no one helped Wang Mazi.

When others are slaves, and one day when you lose power, others will abandon you, such as Wang Mazi's slaves. When others are brothers, others will treat you as brothers, such as Xiaobai, who is Zhou Cong's best brother.

"Big brother......" Xiaobai stopped talking with some guilt.

"You've done a good job, brother!" Zhou Cong said to Xiaobai with emotion.

The two of them were moved, but they didn't notice that Wang Mazi on the side had long since disappeared. Who can save Wang Mazi silently under Zhou Cong's nose? There is another person!