The Strongest Saiyan

"This is ridiculous, you are not even four martial artists, don't even have this task, do you really want to contribute to crazy thinking?"

"I really don't want to die, I tell you, when I arrived at the battlefield, I lost my face to Xuanyuan sword, I can't forgive you."

"Several martial artists' waste is less than four, oh, no one can save you when it comes."

......

A arrogant voice passed to Chen Mo's ear.

Chen Mer is approaching with the sound.

When I approached, I saw a lot of people gathered together, I didn't get old. I know that he is a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword.

"big Stone!"

Chen Mo saw that Pang Shi was in a small group of people.

At this time, Pang Shi was red, and the other three or four people were blocked by another group.

"We are very low, but we are not in a hurry, can we kill some scattered Dongyi people?"

The sound of Pang Shi is very gloomy.

"Damper to kill the east?" The fact proves that it is very cheap and he immediately returns to the Zongmen. My white tiger garden is cheap, but what can you do?

Young drink in front of ponymite, a triangle.

"Hu said eight, who said that we are cheap? I don't want you to be cheap."

Pang Shi loudly answered.

The eyes of the young triangle eyes are very cold, saying: "Bold, do you dare to answer, do you find a battle?"

There are other Xuanyuanjian disciples next door. No one, everyone is watching a living expression.

"Are you looking for a battle? Who have you played?"

Chen Mo said it.

"Who?"

The triangular young eye is coldly drinking, the eyes of the flashing rays turned to Chen Mer, but when he saw Chen Mo's look, the expression on his face was frozen.

"Lu ... Chen Mo!"

Young triangular eye eyes.

Others next to others also changed slightly.

However, some people have seen it very interesting. This time, not only the copper disciples, but also silver disciples.

"Lukeluming, you are here." After Chen Mo, Pang Shi was happy.

"Big Stone!" Chen Mo smiled and went.

Then I looked at the young people in the triangle: "You said where you want to fight?"

"me……"

I have been a young triangle for a long time, I didn't say a word.

"Chen Mo, Mingshi also is also very suitable for them. How many of them is ZhuQueyuan disciples? It is too low, and martial arts is not four, which is very dangerous. If such a repair is in the battlefield, it is Mingshi for your safety. At this time, a young man appears behind the triangle.

"Yes, that's it!"

Chapter 17

After seeing this young man, the triangle young eyes are very shy.

"Oh?"

Chen Miman admired his tone and then asked the triangle: "What are you doing?"

"Six departments of martial arts!"

The triangle eyes are full of confidence.

"The six-point peak of martial arts? Such low repairs in battlefields, it is very dangerous."

Chen Mo's weak way, finally added a sentence, I am also for you.

"you……"

The eyes of a triangular eye are red.

"Chen Mo, you don't want to be big."

Another young man is drinking cold drink.

"Do you have any onions?" Chen Mo looked at him from his corner.

"Bold, Chen Mo, don't think that it is the first in bronze list, may be arrogant, how can you become a genius, can only have a sense of prestige in bronze, Du Shi brother is a disciple silver level, great Martial arts, masters can easily suppress it, now he talks to you, don't want to know how to release. "

Young triangular eyes point to Chen Mo, shouting loudly.

Although Chen Mo's performance is very powerful before the battle, he is just a martial art master.

Although the talents are sky, you can defeat and even kill the great martial arts master.

But great martial arts is heavy and double, they are two concepts.

The great martial artists have faced double martial arts and have almost no efforts to defend themselves. This is the enthusiasm of the triangular middle-aged man. He does not believe that Chen Mo can fight with great martial artists.

"Do you have a great martial artist? No wonder he is so arrogant."

Chen Mo's mouth glanced at it and laughed out.

Oye

Young triangle eyes fly directly.

"I just don't know how to raise it, what happens?"

"Chen Mo, you are too arrogant, is there anyone really ruled you?"

Du's brothers' face is grim. Chen Mimen did not look at him. In front of him, a slap in front of him, indirectly hit his face.

"Of course someone can heal me, but unfortunately, this person can't be you."