Undead War God

Hearing Xu Zhenghao’s mention of his big brother, Qian Ping expression was a little dignified: “Your big brother, Xu Yang, is our Yuan Shizong. Among the white clothed disciple, the top ten powerhouses are much stronger than us. Now, I also envy Junior Brother Mu. You can live with Senior Brother Yang at any time and ask for advice at any time. “

“Haha, also said, there are indeed many benefits to being with my big brother.” Xu Zhenghao said slightly proudly.

It seems to regain a sense of superiority, Qian Ping said with a smile: “But Junior Brother Xu, I live here, and it is not completely unhelpful. You know two people, Gan Bao and He Song, in recent years, they But I have always lived next to me and acted as my coolie. Every year, just for me to cultivate resources, they accounted for more than half of all the resources they received from sect, saving me a lot of energy to collect resources. “

“I’ve heard of this, too. Senior Brother is really clever, but the two guys are so stupid, they just lost our white clothed disciple’s face.” Xu Zhenghao’s face hated the appearance of iron and steel.

While speaking, 2 people have reached the edge of the lake where Qian Ping lives.

Seeing this strange building in front, the silhouette of Qian Ping suddenly stopped. His face, in this brief moment, became even more incredible.

“Damn, who the hell did you dare come to me to make trouble?” Qian Ping, with a somber face, squeezed this sentence out of his teeth, but his eyes suddenly turned to Qianbao standing beside him, Li shouted: “Qianbao “What are you doing here? No, these things are all made by you.”

“No … not me.” Ganbao expression panicked and scrambled.

Qian Ping stared at Qian Bao, coldly snorted and said: “Who is that? He has this courage.”

“I … I don’t know.” Ganbao gritted his teeth, but eventually failed to provide Ye Chen.

Xu Zhenghao aside, smiled and said, “Qianping Senior Brother, it seems that you are here, it seems that you are not so prestigious, even someone casually provoke Qianping Senior Brother you.”

Being mocked by Xu Zhenghao, Qian Ping was even more annoyed, punched a punch, directly knocked Gan Bao standing aside, knocked him out, and then stepped forward to the buildings in front of him: “I want to see, Who the hell is it? Dare to scatter on my site. “

Bang!

Qian Ping went to the door of those buildings and did not push the door. Instead, he punched these buildings and knocked them down by half.

Now he didn’t have the patience to enter through the main entrance.

call out!

A silhouette flew out of these collapsed buildings.

“It’s you, He Song.” Seeing this silhouette, Qian Ping’s face became more blue.

Just now, he also boasted in front of Xu Zhenghao how He Song and Qian Bao were controlled and squeezed by him. As a result, He Song even occupied his residence.

“Well, this is He Song. I heard that the boy dared to go to the helmet Yan Junior Sister Yao to take a bath, and he was bold enough.” Xu Zhenghao stood aside, staring at the people in front with interest.

“He Song, you courage is not small, you dare to challenge me as soon as you come back from outside.” Qian Ping’s face was gloomy, fiercely shook his fist in front of Ye Chen, threatening.

Ye Chen stood in front of Qian plane, glanced at each other, and immediately recognized that the person in front of him was Qian Ping.

Shook the head, Ye Chen said, “I do n’t dare to be provocative, but I will inform you from now on. This place, I have occupied it, and the place where I lived before, can be given to you.”

“If you want to change positions with me, it depends on whether you have this ability.” Qian Ping’s face was gloomy, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the silhouette flashed, and moved towards Ye Chen.

These white clothed disciple of Yuan Shizong, the most indispensable, are various god-level martial skills.

Right now Qian Ping is practicing a god-like boxing practice. Formidable power is extremely powerful and slightly moved. The wind around him immediately rises, like the same wind.

However, the wind had not yet blown to Ye Chen, and the blood energy on Ye Chen had already condensed.

“The eighth hand of Xueqiao.” Ye Chen’s eighth hand when he shot.

Seeing Ye Chen’s bleeding slap, Qian Ping sneered: “Although the blood slap is powerful, in your hands, you can’t exert much formidable power, which ruins this martial arts.”

“Yes, I hope you can still say this after a while.” Ye Chen expression relaxed, the bloody eighth palm, moved towards Qian Ping fiercely hit.

Blood energy collided with the wind, making a loud noise.

Ye Chen and Qian Ping’s silhouette suddenly broke apart and slumped back.

Ye Chen took three steps back, while Qian Ping took a full seven steps. Between two people, whoever wins or loses is already very clear.

“No way, your blood is in your hands. How could you beat me?” Qian Ping’s eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

He is very clear about He Song’s strength. The level of the eighth hand of Xueqiao is not bad, but he is far from his opponent.

But now, it is also the eighth hand of Blood Trick, and Ye Chen’s method can suppress Qian Ping.

The main reason for this is because Ye Chen’s 9th cultivation success in the blood.