Tiger son-in-law

It's too strong for three people to make a move.

Tang Dingjun was injured in just one minute.

"Ha ha, you'll only seek your own death. You're just a wild boy. I don't know how you protect him like this. You're really looking for death!" the style voice said loudly.

Tang Dingjun's face was gloomy when he heard this.

"When you were his age, you were nothing. You were just an ignorant person. What qualifications did you have to comment?" Tang Dingjun looked at the style and said.

This is to belittle the style, saying that the cultivation talent is not as strong as Jiang Xiaobai.

The style was not angry, but laughed again: "genius also needs development. Is it also called genius? Hahaha..."

The other two also laughed. Jiang Xiaobai must die here today. There is no genius to speak of.

"Stop talking nonsense, deal with this guy, and then deal with the boy behind him. Everything is over." Lin Heng has no patience.

Repeated persuasion made him very angry.

Anyway, there is no mandatory requirement for the above requirements, so they killed two people directly. Isn't that good?

"OK, kill!"

In an instant, the three shot.

There was a trace of blood in Tang Dingjun's eyes, and his breath changed instantly.

"Be careful, this guy is a little weird." Lin Heng frowned and felt that Tang Dingjun used some secret method, so the whole person looked a little strange.

As soon as the three hit, the middle-aged man took the lead, and then Lin Heng was on the right and the style was on the left.

Three sided attack, such an attack, for Tang Dingjun, is very unfavorable.

However, Tang Dingjun was not afraid at all. In his eyes, there was endless killing intention.

The three people in front of him just want him to die, but even if they die, he won't let them succeed so easily.

The four people collide again. For them, either you or I die. No one has the right to choose.

"Boom!"

The buildings nearby are collapsing. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaobai is well protected.

Young master Lin looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a cruel look in his eyes. He also saw that Jiang Xiaobai was practicing.

"Hum, what's the use of cultivating again? As long as Tang Dingjun is defeated, you will soon die." young master Lin looked at Jiang Xiaobai and said ruthlessly.

"Nine claws!"

The middle-aged man suddenly went crazy to Tang Dingjun, and his strength was concentrated in his own hands. He seemed to be angered by Tang Dingjun.

Three people against one, the result is still deadlocked.

It's a shame to talk about such a war.

Lin Heng exchanged a look with his style. At this time, as long as he cooperated with the middle-aged man, it should not be a problem to solve Tang Dingjun.

As a military God, he fought no less than a thousand times. Tang Dingjun has never seen any scenes.

Naturally, he could see the trick of the three, but at this time, he was also a little weak.

After all, under the condition of considerable strength and mutual checks and balances, the more powerful tactics, after all, are only bubbles.

For a moment, the middle-aged man approached Tang Dingjun.

Tang Dingjun was towering and did not refuse to come. The so-called God came to kill God and Buddha came to kill Buddha.

"Kill!"

With a big step, Tang Dingjun's fists shook out his breath, and his steps ran like a rainbow through his body.

A side bend directly resisted the incoming middle-aged man.

At the moment, two people came from both sides, that is, the agreed style and Lin Heng.

Tang Dingjun's eyes flashed, as if weighing the pros and cons.

"Die!"

His eyes were shining, his other fists were raised one by one, and he gave up his defense.

Two fists, bang at the middle-aged man's tianlinggai.

The middle-aged man panicked. Lin Henghe's style was also stunned. Tang Dingjun, a madman, let them beat his body?

However, the price is the sacrifice of middle-aged men.

The reaction was only one second. The middle-aged man raised his hand, but it was too late.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

A scream, the middle-aged man's plasma was exploding, and his breathing suddenly stopped.

The style and Lin Heng also came to Tang Dingjun in an instant and raised his hand one by one.

"Bang... Click..."

The bone breaks and the body takes off.

Tang Dingjun fell beside Jiang Xiaobai and looked very poor.

A generation of military gods, for the country and the people, will eventually come to such an end.

This makes people feel sad and tired, but no one sees it after all.

"Cough, cough..."

A mouthful of blood coughed up. At the moment, Tang Dingjun seemed to be approaching his doomsday.

It seems that his whole body is covered with scars, and the whole person looks more vicissitudes and aging.

This is a manifestation of strength consumption and the whole person is in a weak state.

Tang Ding's army was physically disabled and changed the other party's life.

Although he is not dead, he is not far from death.

Jiang Xiaobai frowned slightly, but he didn't wake up.

He was in a hurry because he had a complete insight into what was happening outside, but at the moment, he still didn't recover.

At the moment, his strength is like a spring of water recovering his injuries.

It was an unprecedented speed, which surprised Jiang Xiaobai that his recovery speed would be so terrible.

At ordinary times, he hasn't paid much attention. At this critical moment, with such miraculous effect, it is undoubtedly a timely help.

But Tang Dingjun lost too fast.

"Now, what else do you want to say?" Lin Heng looked at Tang Dingjun.

Once upon a time, China's influential figures are now lying on the ground and slaughtered.

Tang Dingjun's strong body looks very humble at the moment.

He looked at style and Lin Heng in an unassuming way and said, "I have no regrets for dying, but you will come with me after all. I believe this boy will help me."

The boy in his mouth is Jiang Xiaobai.

Lin Heng and his style were stunned. They really didn't know what courage Tang Dingjun had to make sure that Jiang Xiaobai could help him take revenge.

Now, Jiang Xiaobai will be like him soon.

"Should I laugh at you? Are you ridiculous? Are you naive? Being a military God these two years has broken your mind. This boy is a garbage. You let a garbage to avenge you. And this garbage will go to hell with you right away. Do you understand? Tang Dingjun." Lin Heng looked at Tang Dingjun with ridicule.

Once upon a time, Tang Dingjun spoke to him like this.

Today, however, he finally had the opportunity to directly despise him and trample him under his feet to severely attack and retaliate. "

For such an opportunity, Lin Heng will seize it and will not let it go.

Tang Dingjun can still see what Lin Heng wants to do. However, at the moment, he can only watch. Lin Heng is too strong.

Or in other words, he is too weak to accept such a situation.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai didn't wake up.

"Look, this is the boy you guard. What's the use?"