History’s Strongest Senior Brother

124 Chapter 124. Fight if you can't talk! (Seeking recommendation ticket!)

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Yan Zhaoge was too lazy to take care of Hou Xiang, and shook his head ridiculously: "The crown of Taiyin is in the hands of the Sun Sect of the Great Sun. It is possible that you don't help each other in the vast mountains. Helping the Sun Sect of the Great Sun is really a pit. "

"It's another matter to be willing to be a vassal of others. Otherwise, if the people in the vast mountains are your knowledge, they will never rise."

Seeing Si Kongqing replacing Jing Yunzhi and fighting with Hou Xiang, Zhao Ming suddenly relieved slightly.

He was troubled in his heart, and Feng Yunsheng had to help clear the surrounding disturbances, and suddenly threw himself at his opponent like a tiger going down the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at the audience while extinguishing the fire.

After looking around, Yan Zhaoge's attention fell on the child that Zhao Ming was protecting.

It was a boy in his early tens, who looked a little dumb, and seemed to be unsound.

He knelt beside a man, shaking the man's arm: "Dad, daddy?"

Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, only to sweep his eyes, and then he knew that the man on the ground had died.

Seeing the man ignoring himself, the boy stood up swayingly, walked aside, and turned a blind eye to the nearby sword lightsaber film and television.

He came to a woman and shook the woman's arm again: "Mother, mother?"

Yan Zhaoge sighed.

This child is an orphan ...

The boy looked around blankly, still full of doubts in his eyes, and didn't seem to understand why his father and mother didn't take care of themselves.

Jing Yunzhi was replaced by Si Kongqing and came to the boy. His gaze was also unbearable. Looking at the other corpses on the ground, anger appeared again in his eyes.

Except for the boy's family, the other victims were all the Chihong faction's administrators on the side of the medicine field.

Jing Yunzhi shouted, joined the war group over Zhao Ming, and killed Feng Yuansheng's warriors together with Feng Yunsheng.

The middle-aged man in the realm of the mid-level guru of Waigang was the leader of the Tieyuan School who initially led people to trouble.

Facing Zhao Ming, a disciple of Guangcheng Mountain's heirs at this moment, even though Xiu was in the same state, he quickly lost.

He shouted to Hou Xiang: "Save ..."

Without saying a word, Zhao Ming has stabbed!

At this moment, a distant cry came suddenly from the distance: "Kill someone on my vast mountain boundary?"

A strong gang of gas, coming into the air, is strong and vigorous, as if a giant axe in the mountains, split towards Zhao Ming!

The other party obviously didn't do his best, but this axe came, but Zhao Ming couldn't resist it. He was caught, and he would be seriously injured without dying!

Yan Zhaoge's face does not change color, and refers to the sword, stabbing it out.

Seven Dagang Qi, condensed into a sword, as the seven stars converge, intercepting the Gang Qi giant axe.

Qi Daoqi with different weights and speeds, respectively, click on the giant gas axe, and will not destroy it, lightly describe the direction of the giant axe.

Seeing that, Zhao Ming saw his men, and his sword pierced the chest of the iron head faction.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and fell to the ground.

The last image in his sight was that he had died on his hand before, and he was lying on the ground at the moment, a woman who was not looking dead, and a silly boy beside the woman.

At the next moment, the middle-aged man was completely dark in front of his eyes and swallowed his last breath.

Feng Yunsheng, Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi swept away the enemies at the scene and then gathered together beside Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge said: "I'm late, Sister Jing, please mourn. Brother Zhao, we will talk slowly later."

Zhao Ming nodded cautiously, gazing straight into the distance.

That direction was exactly the direction in which Fang Cai's giant axe struck, and a group of people rushed down the mountain.

Yan Zhaoge looked away from afar, and the head of the person, a radiant light above his head led to the sky without concealment, and he was an innate master.

The other party looked 26-seven years old, with a cold face and a tall figure.

Dressed in a black shirt with a mountain embroidered on the lapel, it is the dress of a disciple of the core of the vast mountain.

When someone came to see Yan Zhaoge, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

Yan Zhaoge glanced at him calmly, and also recognized each other.

Ji Hanru, one of the leading figures of the younger generation of Mangmang Mountain, is Lu Wen and Xiao Sheng. Their age is slightly older than that of Lu Wen and Xiao Sheng.

In the Eight Great World, the name of "Small Mountain King" Ji Hanru is like a thunderous ear, the best among the younger generation.

A few years ago, Ji Hanru and Lei Ming, the son of Leiyu Shengdi Tianlei Hall, fought with each other.

The son of Leiming is the only son of a giant elder in Tianlei Hall. He is also known as the four sons of the world, together with the son of Guangcheng Yan Zhaoge and the son of Puzhao Huang Jie.

Ji Hanru fought against him in the past, establishing his position as a top young generation.

When I first arrived at Yunzhao Mountain, Yan Zhaoge had already met with him. I knew that Ji Hanru had just come to Yunzhaoling area to experience it.

Ji Hanru looked at Yan Zhaoge and said coldly: "To kill someone in Yunzhao Mountain, is this your way of being a guest?"

Yan Zhaoge lifted his chin slightly and motioned to Ji Hanru to look at Hou Xiang who is still fighting with Si Kongqing: "The Chihong School is the sect of my celestial domain. You have never lost your offerings and elements. "

"When this door visits, your disciples of the vast mountains will connive at burning the Lingtian here."

"This is the hospitality of your vast mountains?"

In the attitude towards Guangcheng Mountain, there are huge differences within the Cangmang Mountain.

As far as Yan Zhaoge knows, of the younger generation, Ji Hanru belongs to the group that has no good opinion of Guangcheng Mountain.

So to Ji Hanru, Yan Zhaoge also had no good face.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Ji Hanru with no expression on his face: "Or, you are intentional at all?"

Ji Hanru said indifferently: "I know what you do here, but that is not your unscrupulous reliance."

"You can't change the truth with a thousand truths. This is Yunzhao Mountain, the land of my vast mountains."

"Even if something happens, the door has its own rules and will be handled according to the rules. The people in your Guangcheng Mountain will become more and more murderous on the spot, when my vast mountain does not exist?"

Yan Zhaoge chuckled: "When you really need you to appear, you really don't exist."

Ji Hanru's whole body surged, stepping forward step by step, and the vast mountain warrior behind him also did the same.

"Everyone who kills someone by hand is counted as one, and they are all taken to me and handed over to the elders of this door."

"Yan Zhaoge, I didn't want to fight with you. Recently, your name is very big, but I don't know how much it really is."

"I Jihanru never believed in rumors, I only believed in my own eyes and fists!"

With that said, he punched with a punch, and the punch was heavy like a mountain!

Yan Zhaoge didn't look at it, but greeted him with a palm.

Strike out with a palm, just like the Dragon Song!

The flame-like gas condensed on Yan Zhao singer's palm, facing Ji Hanru's fist in front.

Ji Hanru sneered: "Fuck me hard?"

Among the six holy places, Bundang Mountain is famous for its vigorous composure!

Thick mountain-like fist, to destroy the dying momentum, to destroy Yan Zhaoge's palm.

But Yan Zhao singer's wrist flicked, and his power suddenly rose suddenly, and broke out in an instant!

"If you can't talk, then chant, what about you?"

Take the palm of your hand and integrate the essence of the powerful ape magic fist!

The sudden explosive force shakes the world!

The fist like a mountain is instantly frozen, trembling sharply, and the mountain is shaken by the explosion!