Super Space Trading Group

"Golden bell, iron shirt!""

"..."

Uncle Wang didn't panic at all, grabbed Bai Cheng's long sword with both hands, and stared at each other with gnashing teeth.

""

Immediately afterwards, the fists of the two people collided. Uncle Wang was a little older after all, so he was a little bit overwhelmed.

Then, his bones made a strange noise, and he took a few steps back.

""

"Five Seven Three"

Of course, Bai Cheng would not give that Uncle Wang any respite. He took a deep breath, a Shunpo came to the other side, turned around easily and came behind him, grabbing his neck.

"..."

The Uncle Wang struggled hard, but found that the strength of his body had disappeared, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Thank you!"

Bai Cheng drained Uncle Wang's energy the moment the two came into contact.

"..."

Uncle Wang hadn't figured out what was going on, when Bai Cheng pierced his body in an instant, and his hands fell heavily on the ground.

""

"Whoosh...

At this moment, the dead handle wood hanger rushed over with his own dry gas soldiers, and surrounded Nangong Nayue and the others in the middle.

"..."

After Bai Cheng saw this situation, he was going to rescue Nangong and the others that month.

"Hold on, hand over my master, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Just as Bai Cheng was leaving, the housekeeper came to him. I saw the other party clasping his hands in front of him and said thoughtfully.

"What the hell are you talking about, I don't understand at all. I'm also looking for that Ouyang Zhentian. You're looking for me, who am I looking for?"

After listening to the guy's words, Bai Cheng became even more speechless, and roared angrily.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be hard on you, you don't know what it means to be heartbroken!"

The butler took a deep breath, and a flame appeared in his hand. The color is really black, which gives a very strange feeling.

"..."

Then, the butler moved his finger slightly, and countless small flames shot towards Bai Cheng.

"..."

Bai Cheng snapped his fingers and formed a wall of water in front of him, ready to block the black flame.

What Bai Cheng didn't expect was that the moment the black flames touched the water, they vaporized him directly, and the flames became bigger..0

"Black Cage!

The butler waved his hands, and the black flame moved quickly. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a cage, trapping Bai Cheng in it.

Moreover, the temperature was extremely high, which instantly drained the water in Bai Cheng's body. The latter's face became extremely pale, and after dehydration, Bai Cheng was about to fall into a state of shock.

And the situation on Nangong's side that month was also extremely bad, with a large number of gas soldiers. They use the method of wheel warfare, which consumes them particularly uncomfortable.

The dead-handled wooden hanger wrapped his hands in front of him and looked at the 4.9 crowd with a half-smile, without any intention of taking any action.

"Looks like I should win this time!"

Bai Cheng fell heavily to the ground and had no strength to stand up at all. After seeing this situation, the dead-handed wooden hanger laughed a little excitedly.

"Yeah, so what do we people say?"

At this moment, Izuku Midori and the group of Eight Million Hundred and the others rushed over and spoke with a little sincerity.