Kung Fu Soldier King

What is momentum like a rainbow, what is the death of those who oppose me, and the prosperity of those who follow me! Xiao Yan was like this. His roar made a group of thugs retreat one after another.

He had a pair of iron fists standing on both sides of his body. He was like the God of war, full of overbearing King momentum. As he stepped up, the others retreated one after another.

Ma Changtu, who got up from the hall, saw Xiao Yan like this and sighed in his heart that he had gone the wrong way. Originally, he had the power to fight, but he was unwilling to fight again.

In addition to having no fighting spirit, he was also overwhelmed by Xiao Yan's momentum. This young man is the real warrior and the real master.

When he reached the door, he saw that no one dared to catch up. Yue Wuyou suddenly took a step back and arched his hands around.

"Forgive me, I Yue Wuyou acted recklessly today. I didn't have a grudge against you, nor did I intend to destroy your elegance. It's really that he Luo Dongyao did things too well, didn't leave a way back, and ignored the brotherhood of the past. The ox shaped copper wine I took today is the treasure handed over by the ninth master to the national treasury. If you don't believe it, you can go to the cultural relics management office."

"As we all know, if you cherish a treasure, the origin is unknown. It's either stained with blood or stained with dirt. But why has Yue Wuyou ever touched a national treasure? He Luo Dongyao has made a lot of heartless money over the years. He is rich but unkind! You know more about the national treasures flowing from his hands to overseas than I do."

"Today, Yue Wuyou is learning from the ancients to cut his robe and break his righteousness. From then on, I have nothing to do with Luo Dongyao, and my brotherhood is over today. If I want to seek revenge from me in the future, I won't be unjust to kill him. Let you be a witness and say that Yue Wuyou is not benevolent and unjust."

Yue Wuyou finished, waved his hand, lifted up his clothes, pulled hard, pulled off half of his clothes and threw them in the direction of Luo Dongyao.

Xiao Yan pulled him away and shouted, "what are you doing with so much nonsense? Let's go!"

"Yes, let's go!" Yue Wuyou looked relaxed and didn't look back. He hurried towards the gate with Xiao Yan and the fat man.

All the people stared at all this and whispered in their hearts, who is the ninth master? How old are you to make trouble in Yanjing?

The loud applause only rang after they left, and also woke the stunned thugs.

"What are you doing? Don't chase quickly?" Shen Cui helped Luo Dongyao climb out of the room and shouted at the people below.

Luo Dongyao grinned in pain, looked at the three people's back fiercely, and clenched his fist. This time not only lost face, but also fucking shaved face.

All the people who come here to participate in the auction have heads and faces. They must sell you Luo Dongyao's face at ordinary times.

But today, you are too cowardly. And Yue Wuyou's words are awe inspiring. It's obvious that you Luo Dongyao have a problem.

Some people couldn't wipe face and came to say hello to Luo Dongyao, but most of them turned around and walked out.

Yue Wuyou is also famous for killing people. After such a practice, all his grievances were vented!

Xiao Yan, the three men here, hit the yard several times all the way and hit the door all the way. The thugs who initially guarded the door here were smoking nearby.

Before they got up, the fat man couldn't help it. He rushed over and smashed the two handed sword on his back, smashing all those guys to the ground and yelling miserably.

The fat man had to kick hard and was drunk by Xiao Yan. Because the footsteps behind him were noisy, it was obvious that he was chasing after him.

"Shit, just in time. I haven't had a good time yet!" the fat man wiped his face. He was black and blue at the moment.

He is a man who fights more and more bravely. His ability is not very high, but he can fight effectively. Anyone who fought with him for a long time was shocked by his brave strength.

Xiao Yan kicked him in the foot and scolded, "don't you go quickly for things that don't know the current affairs? Wait for dumplings?"

"Don't tell me, I'm a little hungry. I'll go to Changji to make a few kilograms of dumplings. I'll have Erguotou. That taste..." fat man's favorite food. His thought was taken away at once.

The three men went out of the door and ran to the place where the fat man put the car. All the fucking wheels were removed and the windows were smashed to pieces.

"It must be Luo Liu's son of a bitch. I'll find him to settle accounts!" the fat man liked the car very much, but he was angry and turned around to go back.

Yue Wuyou grabbed him and said, "it's hard to say whether that guy can live today. He was stabbed by the ninth master!"

"Ninth master, thank you!" the fat man turned around and hugged Xiao Yan fiercely.

Xiao Yan kicked his foot at him and scolded, "you're polite to me. If you don't change this problem, you'll just learn to be carefree. Cut your robe and break your righteousness."

"Hi, hi!" the fat man smiled gratefully.

The shouts of Baylor house are getting louder and louder. They have caught up with them. Everyone can't run away. The fat man opened the deformed door, took two swing sticks from inside and handed them to Xiao Yan and Yue Wuyou.

"This thing is good for fighting. Why are you carrying it?" Xiao Yan waved it and found that it didn't look like an ordinary thing. It should be used by the police or military.

The fat man smiled awkwardly and said, "when I come back this time, I want it from Xie Baoshan!"

"Look at your promise, why don't you want some guns, or it's right to start fighting at this time!" Xiao Yan said, almost choking the fat man to death.

This guy thought Xiao Yan wanted to criticize. As a result, people didn't take these to heart at all.