The wolf in the ark is running away desperately

And Ren Ming slowly raised his hands, said Bachelor.

"I surrender, please treat the prisoners well."

The fist that was swung stopped abruptly in front of Ren Ming, and Indra's furious eyes stared at Ren Ming, and he uttered a swear word.

"Damn you!"

If it wasn't for her master's rule not to attack those who surrendered, she would have beaten them up long ago!

Now that I really want to fight but can't fight, it's as uncomfortable as eating delicious food and choking my throat.

Big fire!

Chapter 29 King of Push

The girl carrying the warhammer jumped off the ruins and walked to Renming.

With a green lollipop in his mouth, he is wearing a black jacket with white down feathers around his neck. The white vest highlights the human heart, forming powerful and conspicuous peaks. The black hot pants outline a vigorous and sexy long legs.

Coupled with the faint and powerful aura lingering around her body, she is like a sexy and lazy queen.

"Please explain your reason for coming. Although we will not attack those who surrender, it is a different matter for those who have other plans."

The words are calm and polite, but the warnings and questions contained in them cannot be ignored.

"I'm here to discuss something with Morgan, is she still around?"

Ren Ming said with a smile as he passed the lollipop in the hand of the Pushing King.

If the lollipop is sour enough, it means that the opponent's race is indeed Aslan and not Ferrin...

Aslan's race is lethargic and lazy, and can only be refreshed by strong acidic substances.

It is indeed the characteristic of the orthodox royal family....

The fact that the orthodox royal family is in such a difficult situation shows that Victoria's situation has become as bad as the doctor expected.

"Hey!"

Indra frowned unhappily, and raised his fist again: "Warning you, don't try to play any tricks. If you have something to say to the master, labor and management hate you sinister villains the most!"

"........"

Ren Ming's smile froze instantly, and a vein slowly popped up on his forehead.

Where does he look like a sinister villain? !Can things with the brain be called insidious?

"As Indra said, if you don't explain your real purpose clearly, we don't need to negotiate. Please leave."

The blond girl put down the sledgehammer, as if ready to go to war.

That being said, she was actually sleepy again and had to get a good night's sleep.

Sleeping, waking up, shaking the sky, and going back to sleep after escaping, this was her life.

"The purpose is not important, what is important is you, Miss Wei Na, although I have a lot to say, but now is not the time, so I can only say goodbye first."

Ren Ming looked around the surroundings, glanced at the figure peeking around the corner, and shrugged.

There are many people in the slums, and there is more than one person who secretly protects Wei Na. It is estimated that he will be targeted by some people this time when he meets upright.

However, this is exactly what he wanted...

"You said the same thing last time, and you ran away like a coward again. Sure enough...you are a despicable guy who plans schemes all day long!"

Indra remembered the scene where the two of them had parted ways the last time they met, and his face suddenly became unhappy.

"Well, think what you want." Ren Ming said indifferently: "Besides, I grew up fighting in the slums, and naturally I will not refuse anyone who wants to fight. Fighting must be fought, but not now."

"Yes! Time and place...."

A cheerful smile emerged, and Indra was about to make an agreement with Ren Ming to fight, but was interrupted by the words of the blonde girl.

"Stop it, as a general, bullying other people's subordinates is meaningless, and it will shame your identity."

The blond girl's lazy gaze suddenly disappeared, calm and majestic, as if she had seen through the reality under the disguise of Ren Ming.

"General? Where do I look like?"

Ren Ming asked back in a daze, not understanding what Wei Na said.

The girl stood in front of the warhammer, and a strong fighting spirit began to emerge from her body: "Although you are very young, the aura on your body can't fool me. It is the aura that you have often led the army and fought for many years, so what are you? Who? If you don't explain why you're here, I won't let you go easily!"

She grew up under the teachings of various nobles and generals since she was a child, so she is very familiar with the breath of those people,

After fleeing to the slums for refuge due to the political struggle, the completely different atmosphere made her even more vigilant about the surrounding environment.

The brutal atmosphere of the slums is completely opposite to the elegant atmosphere of the nobles.

Once there are forces representing the nobles and the army approaching, she can quickly detect it.

The person in front of me was suspicious when he got close to him, but looking at it now, he is indeed a general of a certain country...

The polite greeting is just a disguise, and the violent habit of bloody killing is the reality under the disguise of the other party.

"Hahaha, do you want to beat me, master? Sure enough, for such a despicable guy, as long as they see blood, they will obediently confess. You are worthy of being master!"

The two fists collided, and the iron finger tiger made a crisp sound. Indra's body sank, his fists were raised in front of him, and he made a fighting posture like a tiger slaughtering.

"That's entirely your own idea, it's none of your master's business."

Benevolence complained feebly.

"Cut! Talkative guy, it's none of your business!"

Turning from shame to anger, Indra rushed directly towards Renming.

"So we still want to fight?" Raising his fists, Ren Ming also evoked a smile: "Every time I see someone who fights with fists, I will miss them very much."

Kazdel's boxing grudges, exchanging boxing skills with those people is still fresh in his memory.

The bomb-like power of a punch is no joke.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The wind of Indra's fist passed by, and the roar of tearing could be vaguely heard.

Sliding his head sideways, Ren Ming dodged an uppercut to the cheek, and reversed his right fist to strike back at Indra's abdomen.

"whispering sound...."

Wei Ji suddenly exploded in his heart, intending to resist this blow, Indra immediately changed his mind and changed his offensive.

After bending his waist outward, he narrowly escaped Ren Ming's attack, raised his other leg, and drew a whip kick towards Ren Ming's abdomen.

This blow was blocked by Ren Ming's swimming palm, and then he slapped away from the waist like flowing clouds and flowing water.

"boom."

The attack was wrong, and Ren Ming retreated half a step back.

Indra twirled in the air for a week and a half before landing smoothly.

Quickly got up and put on a good posture, Indra looked at Ren Ming completely solemnly.

"The last time you fought with me, you didn't use your full strength!"

Obviously the fight last time was inseparable, but this time I can feel the crisis instinctively...

This kid, he absolutely let the water go last time.

Renming's eyes lit up, and he looked at Indra excitedly, and said with interest: "There is no way to attack, and you fight by instinct. Even so, you can evade my palm and use the rotation in the air to relieve your strength. Sure enough! You are a born fighter, a born fighter! If you can train a little bit, your fighting skills will definitely reach the level of excellence!"

Indra was stunned by Ren Ming's continuous bombardment of words, but she quickly regained consciousness and resumed her aggressive posture like a beast.

"There's so much nonsense! Where did you get the noble vase from?"

The two fought again, this time Indra's dense fists joined together, and the attacks hit like a storm.

"Can you attack faster? Good physical fitness!"

Ren Ming kept staring at Indra with excited eyes, as excited as the tram wolf seeing a beautiful girl.

"Damn!! Go to hell, pervert! Ola!"

Being stared at by Renming, Indra couldn't help feeling extremely cold, and swears fiercely, and the strength of his fists began to increase.

"Woo big!!! Your fist is too weak!"

But they were all blocked by Renming with a defensive posture.

"......"

Staring delicately at the two wrestling with each other, the golden light on Wei Na's hammer gradually disappeared with the posture of benevolence and defense.

half an hour later.......

Indra was panting with difficulty, and his fists became weak due to the high-intensity attack.

"Have you had enough?"

While blocking, Ren Ming asked calmly, and his excited eyes returned to the usual ancient well without waves.

"not enough!"

Desperately waving his fist, Indra stared at Ren Ming angrily.

monster!

After playing for half an hour, I didn't feel tired. This boy's physical strength is too strong.

and also......

If she was hit by the opponent's fist, she might be seriously injured.

Ren Ming stared at Indra calmly, and said lightly: "You should know that if you continue to fight, you will be the only one who gets tired. Do you still want to fight?"

"Whispering, beat me to the ground, otherwise don't insult me ​​there!"

Indra gritted his teeth and took a breath, then continued to shake his fist.

Possessing great power but refusing to knock her down is nothing more than the strong teasing the weak!

"Very unhappy?"

Ren Ming's mouth curled into a smile.

"nonsense!"

Indra scolded angrily.

"You want to knock me down, right?"

Ren Ming's tone was slightly bewitching.

"You still need to say it?"

Indra didn't realize that something was wrong, so he answered subconsciously.

"Well, how about I teach you how to become stronger and give you a chance to defeat me?"

Waving his palm to force Indra back, Ren Ming smiled.

It's been a long time since he met someone who can fight in physical skills, and now that he meets a girl with such a talent, if he can teach her physical skills and fight him...

"You bastard... so it was an idea."

Indra immediately reacted, frowning and concentrating.

If it wasn't for the fact that the master was still there, she would have immediately agreed to the other party's conditions in a unwilling mood.

Think about it carefully, if you use Morgan's way of thinking to look at this matter...

Is the other party's main purpose to teach her to become stronger?

"Who knows?"

Ren Ming shrugged.

"Master, what do you say?"

Indra turned his head and asked Vina who was watching.

Expectations are expectations, if her master doesn't agree, it's useless for her to wait any longer.

"Yes." Wei Na replied very simply: "But don't call me master, there is no need for this kind of relationship between us."