"Zhao Xin, why did you go, don't you know that I was being bullied here? This group of waste soldiers has no effect at all, I was almost killed by others!" Seeing that this person was coming, Qian Lingqun was confident, but he also spread his anger on Zhao Xin's body.

Zhao Xin is one of the powerful generals under his father Qianzhi, this time Qianling came out to practice, and Qianzhi also instructed Zhao Xin to follow and protect Qianling Young Master, so as not to let Qianling make any mistakes.

"Young master, I just went to talk to the commander of the fourth battalion, and in the future, when you have an official position in the army, whoever would have thought that you would make such a big deal in such a moment, you will blame your subordinates for dereliction of duty. The middle-aged man, Zhao Xin, did not refute, but just said quietly.

"Yes, yes, young master, don't blame Brother Zhao Xin. Another man in a general's robe also said with a smile on his face, it is estimated that that person is the so-called fourth battalion commander.

"Hmph, I don't care, this guy, I'm going to kill this guy. Qian Ling angrily pointed to Lian Yundong, who was ten meters away, and now that Zhao Xin was present, all of Qian Ling's hatred and revenge were pouring out.

Zhao Xin's strength, Qianling is very clear, ordinary people are not opponents, and in order to invite Zhao Xin, Qianjia has to pay Zhao Xin a thousand yuan crystals every month, this kind of high price is really rare.

That Zhao Xin didn't speak, nodded, turned around, and said coldly to Lian Yundong.

"Since our young master wants to kill you by name, then blame you for your thin life!"

Even Yundong frowned slightly, a little worried, this Zhao Xin's strength is estimated to have reached the supernatural stage, and his strength is about the same as his own.

With this blow just now, he obviously felt the danger, it seems that this Qianjia is still relatively powerful, a master of the supernatural power period, to protect this Qianling.

However, having said that, even Yundong didn't worry too much, if nothing else, this Zhao Xin was at most similar to himself, and even not as strong as himself, the only thing he was worried about was that his spells hadn't had time to cultivate, and he didn't have too many tricks.

Lian Yundong really knows how important it is to cultivate a good spell, and it is also very important in battle, which can be said to be the necessity of winning a decisive blow.

And even Yundong, the so-called spell, only took a few glances at the "Art of Thought" that was confiscated and mastered a little trick, but it was not working from time to time, as for the second layer of the Nirvana Sutra "Nine Heavens Arhat Thunder", the cultivation method is too difficult, and it will really be difficult to understand it for a while!

"Don't forget, this is a barracks, and you really dare to kill people on a large scale. Even Yundong also took a step forward and said.

"Hehe, barracks?" Zhao Xin sneered. "What's wrong with killing people in the barracks, it depends on who you provoke, do you know what I mean?"

"Oh oh!" Lian Yundong nodded as if he had realized. "Then don't you ask, what's going on, maybe it's your idiot young master who took the initiative to find me?"

"Grass, who are you scolding idiots?" That Qian Ling came to ambition again, pointed at Lian Yundong and scolded, and hurriedly urged Zhao Xin. "Zhao Xin, hurry up and catch this rude guy for me, I'm going to kill this person with my own hands. ”

That Zhao Xin also said lightly to Lian Yundong.

"I Zhao Xin never asks for reasons for killing, I only listen to orders, and I will kill whoever the young master asks me to kill. ”

"you! I've been talking to you for a long time, it turns out to be a piece of wood, just as stupid as your idiot young master!" Lian Yundong rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

I also made up my mind in my heart, I didn't want to fight, it's good to settle things and calm people, but now, I also have anger.

Grass horses, it's a big deal to do it again, Lao Tzu is not afraid, what calf to pretend, grass!

"I think you're looking for death!" Hearing Lian Yundong scolding himself for wood, Zhao Xin also shouted.

"Don't ink, isn't it just a fight?" Come on, grandpa will accompany you!" Lian Yundong rolled up his sleeves and said unceremoniously.

"Drink!"

Zhao Xin also picked up a sharp knife on the ground and slashed at Lian Yundong.

Looking at Zhao Xin who rushed in front of him, even Yundong sneered, his fists were slowly clenched, and the faint vitality in his body quickly circulated in his body, bringing a sense of strong power.

Slightly silent, even Yundong's soles slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Zhao Xin, who was close at hand.

Even Yundong was angry, although it was an ordinary machete, it was glowing with a little coldness.

"Bang!"

A sharp knife, a machete, strong and strong, both knives were broken into two pieces.

"Grass!" Zhao Xin put the half-cut handle in his hand on the ground, scolded in his mouth, and immediately rushed towards Lian Yundong, Zhao Xin's palms were slightly bent, and there was a trace of gloom on the sharp nails on his ten fingers.

When he was only half a meter away from Lian Yundong, Zhao Xin's face showed a trace of mud, his body suddenly stopped, and his right claw drew a tricky arc, straight to Lian Yundong's throat: "Split claw strike"

Lian Yundong sneered in his heart, this **, he actually plans to play melee with himself, don't you really know that Lao Tzu has cultivated Nirvana?

Lian Yundong looked at the attacking claws with a calm face, raised his palm unhurriedly, and the slightly curled palm was violently opened, coupled with the sudden wanton impact of the vitality, the strong thrust, and rushed out.

Under this huge thrust without warning, Zhao Xin's face changed, his body was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and after his feet retreated more than ten steps, he stopped his body a little embarrassed.

"You are also a master of the supernatural stage?" Touching his chest that was a little tight, Zhao Xin's face changed slightly, and he asked with a stubble.

Lian Yundong glanced at him lightly, and then lowered his eyeliner and looked at his palm, just now it used a little power of thought, plus all the vitality of the whole body was radiated in the palm of the hand, it is estimated that the impact is very large, look at this, the strong horizontal thrust created just now is indeed very satisfactory to Lian Yundong, although it is not a spell, it seems that he has another trick in the future.

Looking at Lian Yundong, who didn't pay attention to him, Zhao Xin's face shook slightly, his teeth were gritted, mixed with anger, and he rushed towards Lian Yundong again, this guy must be killed, he is so arrogant.

Lian Yundong's outstretched palm did not close, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at Zhao Xin who was getting closer and closer again, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a cold arc.

The outstretched right hand suddenly clenched, and a fierce force shot out from the palm: "Ding"