This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Cheng Yuanfeng sneered and said, "Tiangong's unique skill, golden soul technique! It's amazing!"

"You know my secret, you can't run away today!"

Xing Yunhai stepped forward, and the golden spiritual power slowly gathered into a terrifying sword!

However, at this moment, there was a crashing sound, and Xing Yunhai took two steps back.

Boom!

Yin Zheng's body fell heavily from above, and the heavy armor directly pierced the floor.

Yanyue's broadsword also collapsed and flew out, obliquely inserted into the wooden floor.

Everyone looked at Yin Zheng, who was lying on the ground with a sluggish expression, and looked confused.

Yin Zheng, one of the four guardians of Tiangong, was defeated just like that?

Looking up, the kid wearing the mask before had disappeared long ago.

withdraw!

Cheng Yuanfeng saw the opportunity and made a decisive decision. He whipped up a strong wind with one hand, lost everyone's sight, and fled suddenly.

On the top of the brothel.

An Yi held the magic sword, panted slightly, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand.

This old thing still has some strength!

It took a long time for the ink to beat him barely.

Looking down, there are more and more Bingjia people who have surrounded the brothel.

An Yi looked hesitant.

It seems that his subordinates are still in the brothel...

Thinking of this, An Yi wanted to slap herself.

What are you thinking about!

As a Boss, you must trust your subordinates!

They must be able to break through with their own strength!

Thinking like this, An Yi's feet wrapped around the flames, walked through the air, and quickly left the brothel.

……

"Boss, what are we going to do next?"

Ning Er followed Lin Chen and asked with a shy smile.

Lin Chen stopped in his tracks and stared at him coldly: "You've got the wrong person."

"Boss doesn't know something. I have a photographic eye and I'm the best at recognizing people. Although your appearance has changed, I won't admit it." Ning Er said proudly.

Lin Chen clenched the Cloud Splitting Stick tightly.

This familiar idiot!After annoying him for two days, he couldn't bear it anymore!

Boom!

At this time, a small voice sounded.

Then, clattering armored guards rushed across the street.

"Anything?"

Ning Er flicked his air bangs to show a smile, and drew out his long knife.

Then, Lin Chen was cold, reached out and grabbed his collar, and dragged him into a narrow alley.

The other party was a soldier and guard of Tiangong, and this bastard's brain was kicked by a donkey.

Waiting for the soldiers and guards to leave, Lin Chen looked towards the entrance of the alley.

Those who Bingjiawei was looking for should be here.

However, this has nothing to do with him, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

Don't take care of things that shouldn't be taken care of!

"Boss, who is this uncle!"

At this time, Ning Er had already dragged the fainted man out from the corner of the alley.

Lin Chen: "..."

With the sporadic light outside, Lin Chen was shocked when he saw the fainted man's face clearly.

"Master!"

……

The next morning.

The Tiangong Palace Master's recruitment of relatives continued.

in the inn.

Seeing An Yi come out of the room, Han Liang couldn't help admiring: "As expected of the boss, he is a bull! Tiangong protectors are so weak, they are not worthy to lift shoes for the boss! I knew they were not your opponents!"

An Yi looked at the unscathed Han Liang, and also admired slightly: "You guys also performed very well, so I knew I should trust you."

"Everywhere, we do everything..."

Arriving at the training ground, An Yi transformed into a tauren again.

There is no other meaning, I just want to disgust the Palace Master of Tiangong!

Today, there are only 70 warriors left, and the entire venue is more than half empty.

More than 30 arena matches were held simultaneously.

With heavy steps, An Yi came to the arena of the martial arts training ground.

His opponent was a small man.

Really unremarkable!

But the eyes are bright and piercing.

"I, Wang Lu, will definitely defeat you and become the one to marry the Palace Master!"

The little man looked up at An Yi and said in a deep voice.

An Yi glanced at Wang Lu, and walked over: "Little one, you are dreaming!"

"You can't imagine how much effort I have put in. For today, I will bet my life to fight with you. Come on!"

Wang Lu's body was trembling, he gritted his teeth and looked at An Yi, showing a look of death in his eyes, because of his excitement, his eyes seemed to be blazing.

An Yi was slightly startled.

this statement...

"Living in this world has no meaning at all, it is an ideal, a dream, which gives me the courage to live!

People should strive for their ideals!I cultivated my strength hard just for today!If you can't live what you want, what is the difference between death and death! "

Speaking of excitement, Wang Lu's body was trembling. He looked at An Yi and yelled, opened his hands, showing determination: "If you want to win this game, step over my corpse..."

Boom!

A huge foot stomped hard on Wang Lu's face.

Wang Lu had two lines of nosebleeds, his body fell limply, rolled his eyes, and fell into a faint!

"You are the protagonist or I am the protagonist."

An Yi picked his nostrils with carrot-thick fingers and said disdainfully.

Boring talk...

You are riding a horse and hitting it!

Chapter 459 Four Demon Halls, Heigeng

After An Yi killed the mouth gun.

The Tiangong warriors in the field began to report the situation of the battle.

Two voices sounded one after the other.

"The first group! Decide the winner! Weah wins!"

"Group Nine! Decide the winner! Niutouchen wins!"

Weah of the ghost hand clan, after hearing the voice, looked at An Yi with a provocative look.

Oh, he was the first to win!

Weah left the field, leaving An Yi with a rebellious back.

An Yi grinned and smiled.

Just boring fleas.

If it wasn't for listening to the inspirational speech of that talkative, how could it have been delayed for so long.

Afterwards, results from other groups came out one after another.

Of course, their battles were much more brutal.

Fist to the flesh, blood soars!The screams were accompanied by roars!

From time to time, I saw someone being carried down.

"Hey, Niutouchen, hello!"

Hu Fei, the head of the Dragon Gang, came over and said with a smile, "It's very strong!"

An Yi raised her head and glanced at him.

Now he thinks about a question, why does that bitch Murong Qinghong insist on finding a 30-year-old young man?

Just because of loneliness?

Not too possible!

For a child like Hu Fei who is less than 20 years old, can she have a good conscience when she is young?

Madoc, the chief of the Yan tribe, came down just after the battle, looked at An Yi, and said provocatively, "I don't know what race you are, why haven't I heard of it!"

They are both of different races, but he doesn't know that there are other races with long bull heads.

An Yi's nostrils turned to the sky: "Hei Pi, you don't care about your father!"

"you……"

Madoc's eyes were slightly cold, revealing a bit of murderous intent.

An Yi picked his nostrils, and walked slowly over, relying on the sense of oppression brought by his height of [-] meters, glared at him with big eyes, pouted his neck and said, "Why, are you going to hold your breath with me! ?”

"I……"

Madoc faltered, and the murderous aura on his body also dissipated. He felt cold all over and dared not speak.

An Yi's new passive skill.

Shame!

Against opponents whose strength is lower than his own, not only has a 10% damage bonus, but also can form a strong aura.

At this moment, Madoc felt like he was being targeted.

On the other side, Gu Changfeng had already dealt with his opponent, and he ended in style, his fluttering appearance in white clothes was full of force in an instant.

Hua Yufeng and Tu Langlang followed closely behind.

Only Han Liang was fighting fiercely with a guy covered in a cloak.

when!

Han Liang's heavy gun slammed hard on the man in the black cloak.