After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the middle-aged man in qingpao was shocked: "how can he see my strength?"

His strength is astonishing is level five, and the rest of his subordinates are all level three and level Four. Ye Xiaofan has said all of them.

"Boss, talk nonsense with them. He must have guessed in a blind way. If you kill him, it will be done."

"Tell me, what is fist?"

Cangyang Zetou also did not return, very natural and unrestrained back to Ye Xiaofan side, respectfully called out.

"Little Lord."

Less than five breaths, Cang Yangze will iron wolf mercenary group of people burst.

The people of the iron wolf mercenary regiment had not been proud for a long time. They were all beaten out one by one, like innumerable shells, hitting and shooting in all directions, sending out screams.

"Ah ah..."

"Bang Bang..."

the strong wind blows through the cheek, causing pain in the cheek. Cang Yangze disappears in place and instantly appears in the crowd.

"Shua!"

All the people of the iron wolf mercenary regiment stopped what they were doing and surrounded them together. Each one clenched his fist, shook his body, and made a crackling sound. They all looked at Ye Xiaofan and others with pride.

"Crackling..."

"click!"

"Good boss!"

The middle-aged man in green robe was not shaken by Cang Yangze, but also laughed contemptuously and raised his hand to his subordinates.

"Brothers, come on, let's see what fists are."

"Cut, little trick, who can't?"

After getting Ye Xiaofan's permission, Cang Yangze has a bold smile on his face. He takes a step forward, clenches his fist and stirs up his body. His whole body makes a crisp sound, which seems to be very strong.

"Crackling!"

"Click!"

"Good!"

Ye Xiaofan is right to think about it. Let Cang Yangze, a seven level yuan baby, make a move, which is enough to hang up the mercenary group in front of him.

"Well, then you go."

Cang Yangze came out from behind and looked at the person in front of him coldly.

"You don't have to bother you to deal with this group of dregs. Let me do it!"

Ye Xiaofan snorted coldly, and felt that there was no need to talk to this group of dregs. He raised his left hand at the moment.

"Well, you don't know how to die. If you want to die, you will be finished."

The best skin is Ye Xiaofan, such a team, as the people who crawl out of the corpse heap, who will pay attention to it.

Ye Xiaofan's side of the people, eight Chengdu is cream Xiaosheng, skin is better than the other, after a few old men, as well as jiannanxuan and cangce these two middle-aged people.

These mercenary regiments, who have been out all year round, are engaged in the business of drinking blood through the mouth of a knife. How can they put Ye Xiaofan and others in the eye.

After hearing Ye Xiaofan's words, the men behind the middle-aged man in green robes muttered angrily and looked at Ye Xiaofan and others. His eyes were full of scorn.

"No matter who they are, we are the foreign mercenary regiment. If we kill them, even if they are from Whitewater City, we will pat our bottom and leave. There is nothing wrong with them!"

"Yes, the team composed of a little broken child, a few old men, and a few skinny young people, I can smash them all by myself!"

Ye Xiaofan raised Yang Xiaofen fist, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Good... Terrible!"

The middle-aged man in green robe looked at the people who couldn't stand up around him. Suddenly, he felt a cool breath. From chrysanthemum to tianlinggai, the whole person shivered.

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