my goddess school flower

Xuanyu is a top-notch killer. Like Hu Changting, he is a third-level great martial artist, but Hu Changting is a late-level third-level master, while Xuan Yu is an early-level third-level fighter, and there is still a big difference.

Normally, it would be almost impossible for Xuanyu to defeat Hu Changting, who was on full alert, but at this time, Hu Changting, with his feet in the air, raised his hand to grab the dagger in Xuanyu's hand, but the thorns on both sides suddenly entangled him .

And Xuan Yu's blade was also tricky against his throat.

Hu Changting immediately stopped moving, and he had already sunk into the ground below his calf. He just stared at Yu Xuan with a pair of unwilling and angry eyes.

Xuanyu's bangs covered half of his cheeks, he looked at him contemptuously through the gaps in his hair, raised his hand, and replied coldly: "Bring the epaulettes here!"

Hu Changting tightly held the epaulettes in his hands, but did not give them to Xuanyu immediately.

But the three team members under Hu Changting had already rushed forward, and one of them suddenly shouted: "Want epaulets? Suffer!"

It's just that before he handed out his dagger, four people came out from the gaps in the surrounding dense branches, and the four landed in the air, surrounding the three of them in the middle.

Wang Ziqiao turned around, looked at Hu Changting, and said with a smile, "Not convinced?"

"Despicable, are you a Maoshan warlock from the lower three sects?" Hu Changting asked back.

"Whatever you think, this isn't a ring fight. If you lose, you lose, and if you win, you win. If you can't afford to lose, then it's best not to participate in the drill again!" Wang Ziqiao replied.

"Humph!"

Only then did Hu Changting throw the epaulets in his hand on the ground, raised his legs from the pit, took a few steps back, glanced at his three team members, and said, "I won't be the captain in the future, who of you can persist till the end?" , who will be the next captain!"

"You have no chance, and they have no chance!" Wang Ziqiao picked up the epaulets and stuffed them into his pocket.

Xuanyu came to Prince Qiao's side and looked at the three people who were surrounded.

"Captain, why don't you leave these three people to you? Let them know how powerful you are!" Hua Qing smiled at Wang Ziqiao.

"Whoever looks down on our captain will be unlucky, captain, let me teach them a lesson!" Jin Biao opened his big copper bell eyes with a hideous expression.

"Okay, then you all go back, Jin Biao, you go first!" Wang Ziqiao laughed.

"Uh, really?" Jin Biao swallowed, and his momentum lost a bit.

But Hua Qing and Yun Yun both smiled and retreated to Wang Ziqiao's side. The four stood side by side, seeing Jin Biao's laugh!

Jin Biao's face changed for a while, and finally, he looked at the three people opposite and said, "Are you going up together, or one by one?"

"Hmph, we are not as shameless as you, and we know how to sneak attack. I want to fight you one-on-one!" A 25-year-old man came up.

"Okay, you're a hero! Then you'll be optimistic, I'll definitely kill you in seconds!" Jin Biao clenched his fists tightly, muscles all over his body sprang up, the veins on his neck looked like small earthworms, and he roared: "Ah... ...Aw...Aw..."

Everyone could see that he was lucky.

And the big man opposite Jin Biao also became alert, and slowly showed his moves.

But the next moment, to everyone's surprise, Jin Biao, who was in luck, suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the person opposite, and pulled the trigger.

bang...

Immediately after him, the muzzle of his gun was aimed at the other two who were astonished.

bump!

Two more shots were fired.

The three members of the second team were wiped out.

All three plastic bullets hit the hearts of the three, leaving blood-red paint on their clothes.

After the fight, Jin Biao blew on the muzzle of his gun, and said to himself nonchalantly: "Damn, a group of idiots, I don't know how to join the Dragon Team. But I am not a Shaolin disciple, I was born in black boxing, if I have a gun, I don’t need it, so I am also an idiot?”

Until he finished speaking, the four people headed by Wang Ziqiao all burst into laughter, and the two girls, Hua Qing and Yun Yun, even burst into tears. Their trembling figures made their two breasts feel the same. There was a storm.

"Hahaha..." Wang Ziqiao said, "Jin Biao, I didn't expect you to look like a big bastard, but you are also so superb!"

The unsmiling Xuanyu also laughed, stepped forward and beat Jin Biao, and said: "Okay, I, Xuanyu, have convinced you. I have seen shameless ones, but I have never seen you so shameless!"

"Am I shameless? I can only say that he is an idiot, hurry up and get their epaulettes!" Jin Biao seemed to be the boss and directed Xuanyu.

Xuanyu didn't care either, and walked towards the three of them.

As for the three people who were hit, their faces were already blue from anger, and they stared fiercely at Xuanyu who was approaching.

Hu Changting, who was watching from the sidelines, gritted his teeth.

"You shameless bastards, shameless!" The three people who were hit by the pistol cursed.

"Still not convinced?" Xuan Yu narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of murderous intent.

Wang Ziqiao also stepped forward, but there was an extra branch in his hand. Standing in front of the three of them, he sneered and said, "I didn't look down on you, nor did I deliberately play with you. There are only victory and defeat on the battlefield, not I will go to decide the winner according to the character, I know you are not convinced, so I will convince you now!"

After Wang Ziqiao finished speaking, his arms suddenly stretched out, tweeting...

Several crackling sounds appeared, and the branch in his hand stabbed three times in the blink of an eye.

When he withdrew his hand, all the epaulets on the three of them were picked off by the branches.

After the epaulettes fell into Wang Ziqiao's hands, Wang Ziqiao turned around and said to his team members: "Let's go!"

After saying a word, he jumped up first, jumped onto a branch five or six meters high, and catapulted away again, followed by the other four...

Wang Ziqiao has no time to play with this group of people, there are still four teams waiting for him.

Soon, Wang Ziqiao led the four people to find the trace of another team, followed after him, and planned to solve this team again.

But what they didn't expect was that this team was actually fighting with another team.

"Team three and team four?" Wang Ziqiao detected them with his mental power.

At this point, there were only two people left on both sides.

"Captain, why are there fighting sounds?" Yunyun frowned and asked.

"The two teams are fighting. Let's wait for a while. After they both lose, let's go up. You wait here for me. I'll go first." A little branch, like a dexterous finch, got into the jungle ahead.

"You say the boss is really a Maoshan warlock? Otherwise, how could he use spells?" Jin Biao scratched his head.

"I guess it should be, but don't all Maoshan warlocks need talisman paper or something? Every time the shamanism invites a great god, it also needs to use blood as a sacrifice, and our boss just moves his fingers and mutters some words, just It's amazing to be able to create spells!" Hua Qing also frowned.