Dominate the world

"boom!"

Ninth Uncle's body burst into brilliant brilliance, and scattered all the Gangfeng warriors. Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky, and the sound of air tearing spread far away.

Uncle Jiu was covered in blood, and his coat was turned into pieces. He spat out bloody saliva, and said with a smile: "Oh, you bastards are quite ruthless, and they were almost killed. Don't pretend, I am the king!" Early days, come on!"

He rushed to kill Xiang Ma Zhanfang, but this guy was very slippery. Seeing that he failed to kill Uncle Jiu, he turned around and ran, his route was immediately filled by his own subordinates, who hugged his shoulders and sneered nonstop.

The matter has come to this point, the only way to proceed to the next step is to kill everyone except Wang Lin and severely injure Wang Lin so that he cannot cause trouble.

From now on, these aristocratic families will all be tied to the Cao family's chariot and march forward indomitably.

But Ma Zhanfang didn't regret it, he and Cao Ying couldn't talk about brotherly friendship, and he didn't believe in any feelings, only interests could bind each other forever.

"Kill!" Ma Zhanfang roared, and repeated his old tricks at Wang Lin.

On the ground, the faces of the three neutral family members hesitated and struggled, with regret and annoyance, as if they were reviewing their lack of decisiveness just now.

"The strength of the Wang family is indeed strong enough. Wang Lin and that middle-aged entourage, even if the other party is a king, they always have the capital to win. But now, they are only a warrior in the early stage of the king, and at most they can only deal with five peak masters at the same time. Look at the present, at least ten masters are at the peak, Wang Lin's failure is only a matter of time."

"When the king warrior is killed, that is when Wang Lin fails."

"Unexpectedly, Wang Lin would fight so hard. Look, he got stabbed again."

"Why bother?"

"Another one fell down. It was the fourth-tier grandmaster, Wang Lin's air purifier. I didn't expect him to persist for so long..."

There was brilliance in He Feipeng's eyes, and he had a faint feeling of being moved. Since he practiced, except for the gift from his elders, even if a woman confessed to him, he has never been moved. In his opinion, as long as he has enough strength, no matter what Will there be such a woman?

But looking at Du Wanglin's hard work, the kind of silent devotion for his brothers, this era is rare, too rare.

After hesitating again and again, He Feipeng chose to sit on the sidelines, he didn't want to cause trouble.

High above the sky, the First Elder looked at Wang Lin with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.Don't look at Wang Lin, a kid who usually doesn't care much, but he really dares to fight. Based on this alone, Wang Lin's status in the hearts of the elders has surpassed that of Cao Ying.

The Liu family did not make any big moves in recent years, but all the small moves in Jiangnan are under control. In his opinion, Cao Ying may become a good leader, but he is definitely not a good warrior.

Seeing that only the early king was left around Wang Lin, the Great Elder shook his head, no matter what, let the Wang family owe him a favor... He raised his hand, but looked forward, where there were only patches of white clouds and ice. But shook his head and withdrew his hand.

"Stop!" Ma Zhanfang yelled coldly, "Wang Lin, you are seriously injured now, and you only have one entourage left, why don't you retreat now?"

Blood gushed out from the corner of Wang Lin's mouth, two wounds on his chest, and more than a dozen palm prints. If it wasn't for the king's entourage who protected Wang Lin's back, he might not be able to circulate his vitality now, let alone Yu Kong standing up. .

He looked at Ma Zhanfang, and smiled proudly: "Ma, you don't need to stop, and we don't need to negotiate until one party dies!"

Ma Zhanfang looked at Uncle Jiu, and shouted, "Are you going to watch your young master of the Wang family die here? You are dereliction of duty, you are not worthy of being a qualified follower!"

Uncle Jiu had already forged a golden body, and the blood flowing all over his body was pale golden. It was only because of Wang Lin's involvement that he had no choice but to put up with it like exchanging wounds for wounds.

Hearing Ma Zhanfang's scolding, Uncle Jiu laughed, with pale golden blood flowing from his mouth: "When did I become a qualified follower? The young master's words are orders. If the young master dies in battle today, I will blow myself up and take you all away. I scolded the neighbor next door, and I use you to point it out?"

Ma Zhanfang was immediately stunned speechless. He had never seen such a characterful follower. In fact, before Wang Lin ordered him to bombard He Feipeng's fighter plane. Uncle Jiu executed it without hesitation. It can be seen that he Only carry out the orders of the young master, regardless of the consequences.

Ma Zhanfang didn't expect that this Wang Lin was so staunch, and that follower was even more so ignorant. Don't call him Wang Lin, just change your name to Wang Ganglie.

But at this moment, Ma Zhanfang knew that he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, and the winner had to be determined. He looked around at the rest of the people, and besides the leaders of each family, there were seven or eight peak masters, which was enough.

He shouted loudly: "Kill!"

boom!The two sides fought again, with vitality and blood flying for a while.

Liu Xu drank his drink and kept shaking his head with his mouth curled: "It's miserable! It's really too miserable. The son of the dignified Wang family was dragged into the tactics of a group of dogs and was helpless. Most of the followers were killed and injured, and only one king was left. , it seems that Wang Lin has completely lost this time, maybe he won't even be able to practice in the future, but at least he won't die."

Liu Linger nodded: "Well, no matter what, Ma Zhanfang would not dare to kill Wang Lin, but if he misses..."

Liu Xu raised his eyebrows and heard Liu Ling'er's voice. If Wang Lin died here, no matter how the Wang family retaliated, the Wang family would have already lost first.

"From this point of view, even if these people failed to kill Jiang Xiaobai, the Cao family has already won." Liu Linger said.

Liu Xu nodded, and suddenly sneered: "This Wang Lin is still working here, and that Jiang Xiaobai, I am afraid that even if Wang Lin died, he would just shrug his shoulders. What can he do? He is a grassroots, so what ?”

"Boom!" With the sound of an explosion, Liu Xu suddenly looked up and saw seven peak masters forcing the king back abruptly. Shocked away, wanting to protect Wang Lin.

However, in front of Wang Lin, Ma Zhanfang's eyes gleamed with a sinister light, he reached out and grabbed the most seriously injured subordinate, and pushed towards Wang Lin violently, he wanted to create a situation where Wang Lin and this subordinate would perish together.

Ma Zhanfang grabbed the subordinate's saber, pointed it at Wang Lin's heart, and was about to stab it.

Liu Xu's eyes widened, He Feipeng also stood up, and those neutral princes were all stunned...

"Woo-!"

At this moment, there was a sound of tearing the air in the sky. This was not the sound of a martial arts fighter, but the sound of sword energy piercing from beyond the sky.

In an instant, a beam of colorful sword energy struck Ma Zhanfang's sword.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind the sword energy.