Kung Fu Soldier King

Zhao Xin was proud and played with a small mobile phone in his hand, which was Xu Qian's.

Xiao Yan also texted her when she came over just now. Obviously, Xu Qian has been controlled by him.

"I said Xiao Yan, you are really good. The woman who slept with my grandfather doesn't say, but still wants to take others away. Do you regard our Zhao family as a horse and cart shop? Come and go if you want?" Zhao Xin continued with a sneer.

Two men in black stopped him behind him. He hesitated and didn't come forward again. He just said coldly, "he almost killed me in the northwest, and now he finally fell into my hands. Uncle Zhong, cut off his dog's head."

Zhao Zhong nodded. Just now Zhao Wanshou has ordered to kill him.

In the past, it was because there was a trial. Without moving, it would be over. Now he is not only not finished, but also appreciated and supported by the military. How can he go on like this?

So now Zhao Wanshou would rather be blamed than kill it.

At that time, even if there is pressure on him, he will tell the scandal of Xiao Yan's collusion with Xu Qian. He has some face after all. Xiao Yan moved his woman to be killed, and others have nothing to say.

Zhao Zhong raised his ring head knife high. He cut off Xiao Yan's head heavily.

As soon as he cut it off, the sudden change suddenly began. Xiao Laojiu, who was motionless, suddenly moved out and avoided it.

Everyone around was shocked. It was a miracle that this guy could move even after he got two iron sand palms.

Zhao Zhong was also frightened, but he was an expert. He roared here, jumped up and fell heavily.

Xiao Yan got up like an arrow. He had grabbed back the long gun that fell on the ground, and then took a step forward. Xinwutong's Feng dance was sent out nine and a half days ago.

The disordered Qi seemed to find a vent, flew out along the red wood spear and soared forward as a Phoenix.

Zhao Zhongren was in the air and his mind was shocked. He knew it was a little big. I thought that Xiao Laojiu could defeat Yue Tiangang. He really had some skills. So he urged all his strength and fought hard with Xiao Laojiu.

This time, Yu Niangzi and uncle Fu just reacted and rushed forward one after another to kill Xiao Yan.

The unique skill of Feng dance is unparalleled in the world.

On that day, such a good player as Wudao was defeated by Xiao Yan. At the moment, the disordered Qi was vented along the gun, which was more powerful than that move that day.

The sound of bang, the energy sputtered, and the moan of the fire phoenix dissipated, turned into a little fire and flew around.

Zhao Zhongru, the man's crazy knife in the air, was hit hard, flew back with a terrible cry, and opened his mouth and spewed out a large amount of blood. More than that, Houfei bumped into an oak tree. It broke a small oak tree.

After falling to the ground, Zhao Zhong struggled a few times, and his head fell heavily. He was killed by Xiao Yan.

Fu Shufang and empress Yu were shocked instantly. Xiao Laojiu was really an immortal bird. He was more brave than ever.

But they have rushed up, and now it's not enough to step back. The little childe is watching there. He has to be tough.

But Xiao Laojiu was already at the end of a powerful crossbow. This thunder blow was the last blow. After the blow, he had a problem standing. His legs were shaking constantly. He had to stand firmly with a long gun.

Just when he was ready to urge Feng blood to make a final counterattack.

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the two men in black around Zhao Xin got their heads up, and one was kicked horizontally.

Then, Wudao flashed out from behind Zhao Xin. His wild goose feather knife was across the childe's neck and shouted, "stop!"

Fu Shufang and the jade lady stopped at the same time. In the distance, they chased more than a dozen good players from the Tao and surrounded them.

Xiao Yan was happy. He didn't know that this was the chance of the world. He hurried to Zhao Xin with a gun.

"Get out of the way, or I'll cut off his neck." the demon knife shouted with a cold face.

Everyone looked embarrassed. Zhao Xin quickly shouted, "what are you doing standing silly? You really want me to die. Get out of the way."

Everyone stepped aside. Xiao Yan and Wudao pressed Zhao Xin out of the woods.

As long as they get out of the woods, they are saved by waving and shouting for a car. There's a lot of traffic outside. The Zhao family won't kill people in the street.

The eyes had seen the light. It was the street lamp outside the forest. They were happy at the same time and urged Zhao Xin to go quickly.

"Where's the thief?" but at this moment, Muran shouted loudly. First, he seemed to be far away, and then he felt much closer.

But when the last word fell, it was within ten feet behind them. This man not only has high internal skills, but also has excellent lightness skills.

This ability to transmit sound and instant thousands of miles is absolutely impossible for a great master without a congenital realm.

"It's Tu Qianli, brother, you go first!" Xiao Yan knew that there was a big trouble.

The last thing he wanted to disturb when he came to the Zhao family was Tu Qianli. The reason why he dared to risk himself was that he held a glimmer of hope and concluded that Tu Qianli would not surround him or attack him with others.

After all, famous people have their own pride and dignity!

But now he kidnapped Zhao Xin and killed one of the other's experts. It's absolutely right for Tu Qianli, who is in charge of the Zhao family, to come out.

Knowing that the matter was urgent, Wudao pulled Zhao Xin back and shouted, "one world and two brothers will die together today. However, we can't die in vain. Why don't we pull the young master Zhao's back?"

"Good brother, that's a fucking good idea." while talking, Xiao Yan poked a long gun and shot it at Zhao Xin's throat.

He was afraid that he would kill thousands of miles later. They didn't even have a chance to kill.

Really, before the king Shura arrived, the two long swords had been out of their scabbard first. One left and one right, it was Xiao Yan and Wudao who achieved.

"Come on!" the Taoist shouted. The wild goose feather sword fell from the sky, and a light white blade Qi dragged on the blade. The latter came first, and fiercely chopped with the black long sword.

The sound of bang, although no way beat back the flying sword, it was bounced back by the force of anti shock. The whole person fell to the ground and rolled out of the woods.

Xiao Yan looked at his canthus and shouted, "brother, don't be afraid, brother, come with you."

He had seen that the sword stabbing him had a white handle and knew it was cold and ice. If it's the one with black hilt, he still has hope to deal with it, but he can't do this one.

So he simply ignored and let the long sword fly to his ribs, while his long gun remained unchanged and still poked at Zhao Xin's throat.

Zhao Xin was scared silly, and locked by Xiao Yan's Qi machine, he stood still. His legs trembled, a stream of liquid wet his pants, and he was scared to pee on the spot.

Xiao Yan burst into laughter and didn't care that he was about to be killed. It's not a loss to kill Zhao Xin anyway.

He was so arrogant that Tu Qianli, who came with a flying sword, sighed secretly.

Future generations are awesome. This son will make great achievements in the future. It's a pity that he had to do it with the Zhao family.

Or that feeling: having a son should be like Xiao Laojiu.