My brother is too strong

The pressure of the combined period was like a huge mountain pressing on Yu Ling and Min Fan.

The two of them were spitting blood and kneeling on the ground.

Yu Ling and Min Fan felt desperate.

The third integration period.

Yu Ling was heartbroken. He never expected that the Sanluo people were so powerful.

Min Fan turned pale and was horrified inside.

I thought I could arm wrestle with Wang Ting, but I didn't expect that Wang Ting hid such a terrifying master, who was not even qualified to be on an equal footing with others.

Some elderly Sangluo people nearby saw the middle-aged man and shouted in surprise, "It's Ke Jinmu!"

"The genius before our clan!"

"Kok Kim? That's great, haha..."

"I thought he had disappeared long ago, but it turns out he was hiding to practice."

"Haha, Min Fan, who overestimated his abilities, regrets it, right?"

Many Sanluo people laughed.

There are masters on my side one after another, and the opponent only has one master.

What does Min Fan, a traitor, win?

"Min Fan, today is your burial day!"

"Traitor, death is not a pity!"

"Haha, we Sanluo people are rising again..."

Anza was also overjoyed and stood up, "Elder!"

"Hmph!" Ke Jinmu was dissatisfied with Luo Wang Anza's actions, "Are you afraid of her?"

"Elder, I..."

"Stupid," Kejin taught Anza, "Even if it means death, you can't be afraid. I, a Sanluo man, can't let anyone look down upon me!"

"Fear is the most foolish thing to do."

The dignified king of the Sangluo people nodded repeatedly after being scolded, and the anger in his heart rose.

He stared at Yu Ling, wishing he could get rid of Yu Ling quickly.

If Yu Ling hadn't challenged him, would he have done this?

After thinking about it, he simply said to Ke Jinmu, "Elder, let me deal with her."

"Hmph!" Ke Jinm snorted coldly, but did not refuse.

He was just a member of the Saint clan, and if Anza killed him, he would be able to save some face.

Anza suddenly laughed ferociously, his expression full of ferocity, exuding a strong murderous aura.

Many people in Sangluo couldn't help but sympathize with Yu Ling.

When Min Fan saw this, he couldn't help but shouted, "King Luo, how dare you?"

Anza smiled ferociously, "What don't I dare to do?"

"Many Saints have died in my hands. I don't mind one more today."

The latter sentence seems to be telling others that he is not a coward.

Min Fan shook his head, "King Luo, you can't afford to offend the person behind her!"

"Haha..." Anza laughed angrily, and his murderous intention towards Min Fan also increased. Are you trying to scare me?

Still want to scare me?

After he finished laughing, he walked towards the two of them step by step, "Do you think I will be afraid?"

He had just been scolded by Ke Jinmu, saying that he was afraid.

Now Min Fan actually dared to scare him.

Do you really think Anza is a coward?

"You traitor, I will personally deal with you and let you know the consequences of betrayal!"

Then, he came to Yu Ling, looked at Yu Ling condescendingly, and smiled ferociously again, "The person behind her?"

"Let him come, do you think I will be afraid?"

After finishing speaking, Anza raised his palms high, gathering powerful power.

Yu Ling slowly closed her eyes and sighed secretly in her heart.

Until the end!

such a pity.....

Yu Ling felt very regretful that he did not see that person before he died.

When Anza saw Yu Ling looking like he was waiting for death, he sneered and slapped him hard.

Only by killing Yu Ling with the most decisive and straightforward means could he save a little face.

However, when a palm fell and was about to hit Yu Ling's head, a figure flashed past.

The next moment, another figure flashed in everyone's eyes and flew out.

With a roar, the throne was smashed to pieces.

Everyone was shocked to see Anza hit the ground like a sandbag.

Even Kirkim was startled.

Everyone looked towards the center of the hall, where a blue figure appeared.

A young man had a somewhat careless smile on his face and looked lazy.

When Min Fan saw this man, he was startled for a moment, then tears filled his eyes, "Mr. Master?"

There was uncertainty in his tone. He hadn't seen her for so long, and for a moment he couldn't believe whether what he saw was real.

Yu Ling also opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure from behind.

Her purple eyes suddenly turned red, and tears filled her eyes, which were glistening.

Lu Shaoqing turned around, saw the two of them, and curled his lips, "We haven't seen each other for so long. When did you two become so fragile?"

"You're still crying, are you scared to the point of peeing?"

Yu Ling confirmed that he was not dreaming.

The guy who makes people love and hate is here.

The pressure on his body disappeared and Yu Ling stood up.

She was in a happy mood, her eyes were filled with eyes, and all her worries and haze were swept away.

With this guy here, Yu Ling believes that it doesn't matter no matter how many people come to Sanluo, no matter how strong they are.

He can solve everything.

"Sir, be careful, they have a fusion period..." Min Fan hurriedly reminded Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand, "It's okay."

"It's just the integration period, nothing to worry about!"

Hearing the familiar tone, Yu Ling almost wanted to laugh.

Still as nasty as ever.

I used to want to punch someone when I heard this tone of voice, but now I feel extremely relieved.

The Sanluo people were angry.

Mere integration period?

Ke Jinmu's face also darkened, filled with murderous intent, "What a loud tone."

"Have all the Saints become so arrogant now?"

Lu Shaoqing pointed at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. What do you think of me like a demon?"

"Are the men from the demon race as handsome as me?"

"Are the women from the demon race as fair as me?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Yu Ling next to them.

Yu Ling's height is not much shorter than Lu Shaoqing's. As for his skin, after careful comparison, it is really not as fair as Lu Shaoqing's.

And Yu Ling can be regarded as the fairest group of people on Hanxing.

When Ke Jinmu heard the word demon in Lu Shaoqing's mouth, he immediately reacted, "Are you a human?"

The Sanluo people and the Saint people have been fighting for so long, and they both understand each other.

"That's right, it's the human race!" Lu Shaoqing said carelessly, "We, the human race, are coming to invade Hanxing. If you are sensible, surrender obediently."

"otherwise......"