He continued to walk away, but Wu Gui's life stopped him, and his eyes were astonishingly murderous: "Stop! Who are you? My Wuluo Heiyu gave Hu Yifan, the deputy leader of the rebel wolf who saved my life, but , You are not him!"

Hu Yifan's age and figure are very different from Xia Qingchen.

"Go away!" Xia Qingchen walked forward coldly, forcibly pushing away Wu Guiming's arm.

Since it was exposed, there was nothing to say. He secretly held the star shell in his sleeve, ready to pour out one of the **** earth and crush the entire gold account.

Wu Gui laughed in his life, and he saw his identity, and he dared to be so rampant!

"Death!" Wu Guiming's vest toward Xia Qingchen was a knife, but the knife had not yet arrived. Xia Qingchen grasped the sharp steel knife with his backhand, and then grasped it with five fingers, squeezing it into a ball and throwing it back. .

boom--

Throwing lightly, the iron ball hit Wu Guiming's chest and smashed it directly into the stone pillar.

His mouth was spurting blood, his eyes turned white, and when he looked at his chest, he saw a big depression!

He should be thankful that he is a barbarian, strong-hearted, and replaced with a weaker person in the cold environment, which has long been dead!

"You..." Wu Gui was unbelievable. He lost his hand to Wu Xiangtian's friend and spouted with blood. "No. Senyu, what are you waiting for? Kill him!"

No. Senyu's burly body immediately impacted flexibly in the past, and his people had not yet arrived.

Xia Qingchen finally turned around, and a strong wave of wind fluttered his long hair.

Xia Qingchen looked very small in the face of Sen Yu, who was two times taller than himself. He stood up with one hand and just extended a palm. Yun Danfeng lightly said: "You, you really shouldn't do it to me!"

No. Senyu is not as good as the master of the Yanyu County he taught, not to mention Xia Qingchen?

The surging star power in his body moved back and forth in the palm of his hand. When the number one Mori Yu struck like lightning, Xia Qingchen lightly described the palm of his hand.

Its penetrating power and softness quickly broke through No. Senyu's **** strength and penetrated No. Senyu's body.

"What, you..." No. Senyu's stereotyped face showed great shock.

This trick, he is too familiar!

The weak woman in the Lord of Yanyu County relied on the mysterious softness and stunned the bone of one of his arms, forcing him to open the wild **** body.

He never dreamed that after returning to Lounan, he would encounter this trick again!

However, what he could not even imagine was that the softness that Xia Qingchen personally exhibited could not be compared with the master of Yanyu County?

A soft force entered the body, without giving him any chance to throw it out of the body, and then he was destroyed, from the arm to the ribs and the internal organs.

The pain came from my body, and even my heart seemed to be pinched hard by a palm!

He took a deep breath and his body fell stiffly.

For a time, Wulu priest and Wu Bofu fell into a huge silence at the same time. Lou Nan's youngest first-generation strongman was defeated by the palm of his hand. Even his famous barbaric **** body was too late to display?

Until Xia Qingchen withdrew his palm, he said lightly: "The dead man found by Wu Guiming, but this is the case."

The Wuluo priest was enlightened and asked to Wuxiangtian in surprise: "What friend is he?"

With just one friend, can the first person of the Wild Warriors be defeated on the ground?

How can it be?

Wu Xiangtian was also in consternation and shock. He knew that Xia Qingchen's strength was not weak. After all, it was judged by the Red Slaves, but he did not expect to be so powerful!

Suddenly, he responded: "He is..."

Xia Qingchen carried his hands on his hands and took the words, saying lightly: "I am the dead man Wu Xiangtian was looking for!"

After a pause, he clenched his fists and said: "However, since the Wulu priest cannot look down, let me go, then I can only say goodbye!"

He did not drag the mud and water, and turned away when he was finished.

But at this moment, how could the Wulu priest still let him go?

"Stop!" Wulu priest said quickly, and changed his tone again. There was a little more respect in his words: "Please stay!"

First and foremost, the Wulu priest family really needs such a powerful presence. Even without the torch of the sacred fire priest, the Wulu priest can not let go of a powerful genius!

"What's the matter? Are you going to let me crawl out instead?" Xia Qingchen said indifferently.

The Wulu priest was secretly annoyed. He was the head of the top ten priests. Ordinary people met him, and they had to throw five bodies into the ground to worship. The little barbarian in front of him, I really don't know how to behave!

However, now he is seeking Xia Qingchen, and can only suppress his discomfort and show a relaxed look: "The priest's words are inappropriate, please don't worry about the warriors."

Papa—

He said, clapped his palms, and the servant waiting outside the golden account immediately picked up the ten iron box loot and put it in front of Xia Qingchen.

"These are a bit of a courtesy." Wu Luo priest said.

Xia Qingchen didn't even look at it, and said, "For Wu Xiangtian's sake, I can help you Wu Wu family, but there is a sentence that I don't know if I should say it or not."

Wulu priest is naturally polite: "Please say."

He didn't care what Xia Qingchen would say. What he cared about was Xia Qingchen's position.

Xia Qingchen glanced at the stone pillar, and the two barbarians who were brutally punished by brutality said lightly: "Excuse me, if the soldiers you are looking for are all these things, you will lose."

Ok?

Wuluo priest was displeased in his heart, splashed cold water at the beginning, didn't he extinguish his prestige?

Only Xia Qingchen continued: "In my understanding of Nu Tianyu, if he wants to fight with you, there must be a killer weapon you can't imagine."

Nu Tian left this person with deep wits and unpredictable behavior.

Three deceased who want to rely on a few dead men who are not afraid of death to win the fighting are tantamount to telling dreams.

The Wulu priest became silent. He knew how terrible the slavery was. He could command the barbarian army at a young age. He won many battles without defeat, and his deep mind was indeed not to be underestimated.

"Do you know what his strategy is?" Wulu priest asked back.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "I'm not a roundworm in his belly, naturally I don't know, but I can speculate about its possible strategy."

"such as?"

"For example, his goal may not be to win a fight." Xia Qingchen had deep meaning.

The Wulu priest was confused for a long time, and soon became enlightened, and his expression gradually dignified. When he looked at Xia Qingchen's eyes again, there was a trace of real respect: "This warrior, please move to the atrium."

The atrium is the place where Wulu priests meet with noble guests, ordinary people are not qualified to go.

He met with Xia Qingchen in the atrium, which shows that Xia Qingchen's three words and two names are of interest and won the attention of the Wulu priest.

Xia Qingchen did not move, but looked at Wu Xiangtian and said, "Wu Xiong is a character who is good at forbearance. In order not to expose my strength, I would rather be grieved by myself, so ambitious and resourceful descendants, Please treat me well."

The Wulu priest heard the words and couldn't help moving, and asked, "Xiang Tian, ​​is that true?"

Wu Xiangtian in his mind is just an arrogant playboy. (Continue to update at 10pm)