Martial Peak

:. Outside Zhang Ding listened to the lady's words, not moving, chuckled: "Miss Madame please get off the bus and say."

"Do you really want to be so unrequited?" The lady was ashamed, and Zhang Ding did not agree with her request. Obviously, she had made plans to scribble.

"Mrs." Zhang Ding’s voice was cold and cold. "If you cooperate, you can leave a whole body underneath. But if you refused... Oh, let’s say, I’m admiring the lady for a long time, but unfortunately I can’t I love Fangze, but before my wife dies, I want to satisfy my wish.!"

In the garage, the lady’s body trembled, her fists clenched, and the knuckles were white.

She can imagine what Zhang Zhang would like if he wanted to be wrong with himself.

"Wolf heart dog lungs!" Tsui couldn't help but scream.

Zhang Ding sneered: "Cui Er, I hope that you will be able to get it when you are lighted."

One of the several warriors who were still alive laughed wildly, ** said: "Cui Er, wait for my brother to hurt you."

Tsui’s face was white and she shrank back after Yang opened.

In the garage, all three women were trembling, and even the car room was swaying.

"Madam, give you ten minutes, get off your own car, I will give you a good time, and will bury you well." Zhang Ding finally snarled.

The lady closed her eyes and the two lines of tears flowed out, holding each other's hands with her daughter, and her face was desperate.

After a moment, she made up her mind, opened her eyes and screamed at her daughter, and her eyes showed a decisive color.

Instead of being abused, it is better to have a good time.

Just about to get up, but Yang Kai took it back, and the latter shook her head slowly.

The ten-day time soon passed.

Zhang Ding’s impatience sounded: “It looks like the lady is giving this opportunity. Now, Zhang is disrespectful!”

After all, Zhang Ding reached out and opened the curtain, and he was going to walk inward.

But still not waiting for his pace to fall. A black lacquered, dirty face was printed in his eyes, and the man grinned at him, revealing two rows of white fangs.

Little nephew! This face is clearly the face of the little girl who brought it a few days ago.

Zhang Ding was shocked. He was all placed on his wife. He didn't even notice the traces of other people in the garage. After the shock, he was furious. I want him to be a true meta-master. I was shocked by a slap, and I really lost my face.

Did not think much, Zhang Ding reached out and grabbed Yang Kai. I want to throw him out.

Yang Kai does not evade, and it seems that the double fists that are light and incapable are quickly shot out, blink of an eye. Then he smashed four or five punches at Zhang Ding’s chest.

Fast speed! Zhang Ding was surprised again, but even sneered: "Looking for death!"

He did not feel the strong destructive power from the fist of this little nephew. Only when the other party made a punch and reached out, he threw Yang Kai out and angered his mouth: "Kill it!"

Zhang Ding’s several men’s voices were heard, and the swords and swords were shining.

"Little girl!" Cuier exclaimed, and Wan did not expect that the calm Yang Kai was just a fake. Just a face-to-face was set to serve.

The voice has not yet fallen, Zhang Ding's face is suddenly brilliant, the half body that explored the garage is set in place, the face is red, and the eyes are protruding outwards. It seems that you don't want to mention more people.

The next moment, accompanied by a loud noise. Zhang Ding’s chest was full of blood, and the violent hot energy suddenly swayed in his body.

Zhang Ding was scared to death, and his liver and gallbladder were cracked. Only then did he realize that the little girl had made a name for himself in his fists.

Hurry to run the real yuan in the body, suppressing the instigation of the chest.

Uh... a series of sounds came out. Zhang Ding's entire chest was full of flesh and blood, and screamed out of the garage.

It is worthy of being a true meta-master. The real defense of the real yuan in the body is not comparable to that of the average person. Yang Kai’s four or five inflammatory yang bursts are not allowed to be played out, and there is still a inflammatory burst after the sentiment, and there is no trace of the shot, but it still only makes him hit hard, and Failed to take his life.

Zhang Ding's chest violently spurted out the blood and broken meat, and the three women looked at each other. When Zhang Ding quit, they also screamed.

At the same time, Zhang Ding's men also added swords to Yang Kai, but the people only saw Yang Kai's figure illusory, suddenly disappeared, and all the attacks fell through.

The footwork that I realized for more than a month finally came in handy at the crucial moment.

The devil is wrapped in a broken soul cone, and he laughs into a black gas, disturbing the mind, horrifying, flying around the several warriors, let them be in a hurry.

"What kind of ghost thing?" Someone changed his face and just shouted. Yang Kai was stunned and appeared behind him, fiercely punching, and his vest was in the middle.

The strength of this person is not high, the darkness of the yang burst into the body, there is no way to resolve the resistance like Zhang Ding, the heat is surging, and the face becomes red.

The devil smashed the machine into the body with a broken soul cone. After waiting for it to come out again, the body of the person slammed into the ground and turned into a **** fog.

The sly smirk is more and more infiltrated, and the demon is the eternal demon. Although the power of the gods has plummeted, the ridiculous voice still contains the power of panic.

Yang Kai and his cooperation are almost invincible.

A set of footwork has not been finished, Zhang Ding's several men have already done a lot of fuss, all burst into broken meat and residual limbs.

Until now, Zhang Ding was able to dispel Yang Kai's Zhenyang Jin, and his face looked madly at Yang Kai, incredulously low: "Little Xiaoer, you have been playing pigs and eating tigers!"

This is what he thinks is just an ordinary person. At this moment, it has become the biggest obstacle to his plan. How can Zhang Ding calm down? What's more, he just couldn't help but eat a big loss in Yang Kai's hand. At this moment, his eyes are scarlet, and he looks at Yang Kai's expression and wants to eat.

Yang opened a blood, quietly stood there watching him, faintly said: "How much power do you have?"

If Zhang is in its heyday, Yang Kai estimates that he will not be his opponent unless he uses star marks. However, although the power of the star mark is huge, it can take too long to gather strength, and it is not suitable for the battle between life and death.

However, when Zhang Ding is not at the peak, he will fight with Wu Laos first, and he will be attacked by himself. He will be attacked by himself and his chest will be bloody. It is hard to say how much he has left.

Yang Kai is not afraid of him!

"Even if there are only 20% left. It is enough to kill you!" Zhang Ding screamed, his hand swaying in the long sword, unfolding his body and deceiving Yang Kai, brushing a few swords and swearing, vowing to open Yang Under the sword.

Waiting for his sword to be fully unfolded, the devil wrapped up with a broken soul cone and handed it over with him. His laughter was endless and heavy. Zhang Ding was actually unable to break through the blockade of the devil. Can not help but scream: "What is this secret treasure!"

He is also a man with rich experience in combat. He has never seen a secret, but he has never seen such a strange secret like a broken soul cone. No need to be driven by people, he attacked the parry, and there were laughter in the inside. It’s already psychic.

It’s really evil!

"The secret treasure of your life!" Yang Kai’s voice suddenly came from behind his back. Zhang Ding was sweating and upright. He clearly saw Yang Kai standing not far away from him, how suddenly he came behind him?

Looking at it again, the little nephew in front of him was blurred, but it was just a residual image.

Hastily slashed the sword, stabbed backhand, and fell into the air.

Yang Kai has already applied his footsteps to his left side and punched without hesitation. Zhang Ding was invincible, and he screamed, and the entire arm heard a burst of motion, and instantly pulled it down.

This punch broke his shoulder blade.

Moreover, the intrusion into the body is quite pure, and it is not something that a pneumatic warrior can have. This made Zhang Ding particularly shocked.

Although the number of times with Su Yan double repair is very small, but the joyful work has a significant effect on the purity of the quenching element. The purity of Yang Kai’s body is far beyond his current realm. All this is the merit of the joyful work.

The demon smashed the machine and the broken soul cone touched his long sword. There was a sound of jingle.

One master and one slave, the two swords are combined. Perfect without flaws, Zhang Ding Gu did not care about the tail, only less than half a cup of tea, he was sturdy and bloody.

Heart and earthquake, Zhang Ding, what is the meaning of fighting again? If he doesn't run again, he feels that he is going to die here. However, Yang Kai and the demons would not give him the opportunity to escape. After one after another, he completely sealed his retreat.

Another yang burst, Zhang Ding vomited a blood, his heart was scattered, the devil saw the machine, wrapped in a broken soul cone into his body.

Zhang Ding's look was fascinated in an instant, his eyes gradually disappeared and he fell to the ground.

After a while, the demons reappeared, accompanied by screaming laughter and chewing sounds, turning into black gas disappearing at Yang Kai's fingertips.

This battle, the devil can swallow a few souls, make up!

Standing in the ground and panting, Yang Kai poured out a sense of powerlessness.

This time, I did not use unyielding, because the battle with Zhang Ding did not bring him any pressure and crisis.

But Yang Kai can detect that his strength is still too low!

If you are not injured, if you don’t have a sneak attack, if you don’t have yang liquid storage in Dantian, where can you fight against such a master?

It is only a matter of three strokes, it is enough to drain the meridians and replace them with any one of the aerodynamic warriors. I am afraid that they have become a dead body.

And myself, it’s enough to smash Zhang Ding’s almost ten strokes of yang, and he will kill him with the devil. The hardships are not enough for outsiders.

After calming down for a long time, Yang Kaicai slowly walked toward the third carriage.

As the footsteps approached, the three women in the car were obviously nervous, and the voice of Tsinger’s trembling came out: “Little sister...?”

"Well." Yang Kai responded with a weak voice.

The curtain was opened, and Cui Er’s panicked face was revealed. Behind her, the lady and the lady were nervously looking toward Yang Kai.

"What about them?" Tsui looked around.

"died."

Tsui Li immediately stopped his mouth and looked at Yang Kai incredulously. The ladies and the ladies also exhaled involuntarily.

I thought that I couldn’t escape, but I didn’t want to live in desperation. This kind of death escape is almost exhaustive.

As soon as they relaxed, the three women in the car felt a little soft.

"Let's stay, don't move, let me see if there is any living." Yang opened his mouth and turned to look over the fire.

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