Dragon Stalker

Chapter 335 Gray pupil
The middle-aged man stretched out a hand, and grasped Tang Jian's strong fist easily and freely, as if an adult pinched a child's hand, it was so easy.

"Your Qi training level is still far behind!" The middle-aged man finished speaking in a low voice, and suddenly kicked Tang Jian's waist with his right leg, kicking Tang Jian flying more than ten meters away, hitting the wall, boom A dent appeared directly on the wall.

"Pfft..." The moment Tang Jian landed, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling violently, and he couldn't even get up.

"Damn it!" Although Murong Bai knew that he was not his opponent, he still shouted angrily and stepped forward.

"Hmm... you're skilled...you're... a descendant of the Murong family?" the middle-aged man said casually while resisting Murong Bai's attack with ease.

"..." Murong Bai was shocked in his heart. His strongest martial arts were easily seen through by the middle-aged man in front of him. Except for his grandfather, Murong Bai had never seen such a powerful person.

"It's such a pity that you have such a good talent! But, if you attack me, you are seeking your own death!" The middle-aged man lightly touched Murong Bai's arms, and Murong Bai felt that his arms were filled with lead. I can't even lift it up.

Murong Bai tried his best to push the energy of the middle-aged man into his body out of his arms, but it was too late.

The middle-aged man raised his right hand high, clenched it into a fist, and swung it towards Murong Bai with unparalleled speed.

It's over!Just looking at the unusually strong black aura on the middle-aged man's right fist, Murong Bai knew that the opponent had already been practiced to the extreme, and he was sure to die!
"Get lost!" Suddenly, a figure screamed, and punched the middle-aged man in the face. The middle-aged man flew out and hit the wall heavily.

"Boss, take her and go first!" Panting heavily, Ying handed Nangong Xinlian in her arms to Murong Baihou who had just regained the mobility of her arms, and said in a low voice.

"You..." Murong Bai suppressed the fear and trembling of dying just now, stood up slowly, and looked at Ying in surprise.

"I'll stop him!" Ying said lightly, his tone firm.

(End of this chapter)