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Succinctly and concisely, Along took a rather retro posture, his body turned slightly sideways, his eyes were straight, and he stretched out a hand to point in Chen Yang's direction.

This is an ancient etiquette.

In the history of China, it has left a strong and colorful stroke.

Today, this kind of fencing-like etiquette before a duel in the West only survives in some closed villages in Southeast Asia.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows slightly.

After experiencing the great sage's rebuilding of his muscles and bones, Chen Yang's various body functions have been far higher than ordinary people.

The blood of the Golden Beetle was flowing in his body, and his perception was very keen.

The calm platform man in front of him was enveloped in a dangerous atmosphere.

This kind of breath reminded Chen Yang of the tigress he had touched at Nanshan Zoo.

Impressive, is a master who has seen blood.

"Hurry up, damn, I spent so much money to let your mother-in-law!"

Wang Baichuan scolded Aaron, who had been sluggish.

A sharp to horrified gaze shot from Along's thin eyes, causing Wang Baichuan, who was excited, to tremble.

Along looked at Wang Baichuan quietly, like a tiger in the grass preparing to ambush. The turbulent momentum alone made Wang Baichuan's face pale, and there was a few stirrings in his throat without making any sound.

With such penetrating eyes, Wang Baichuan's heart suddenly contracted.

He didn't have the guts to say anything.

The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, Along is alone, courageous, and capable of splashing Wang Baichuan's blood on the spot.

The reason why he spent a lot of money to invite Aaron from an ancient village in Southeast Asia to be his bodyguard is because Wang Baichuan had personally seen a dozen burly men with big waists besieging Aaron alone.

In less than ten minutes, Along's expression remained unchanged, and his hands were bloody.

As for the dozen burly men, they have collapsed to the ground in pain.

In the course of the battle, Aaron was like a vigorous jungle leopard, every shot was perfect, and one couldn't help feeling a sense of beauty condensed with blood.

This beauty is cruel and bloody, but it has a fatal attraction.

Wang Baichuan was stuck in it, unable to extricate himself.

But now, riding a tiger is hard to get off, an Aaron who obeyed orders on weekdays, for some reason, showed his teeth at Wang Baichuan a little bit.

The crowd onlookers felt the dignity of the atmosphere in the field. Some of them were thinking about it, and their gazes at Chen Yang changed slightly.

Of course, more people were shocked by Aaron's momentum.

The perennially pampered and powerful, except for those who bleed all the way to the top of the mountain from poor places, they have never seen any bloody scenes.

Facing Aaron who was like a jungle leopard, feeling a little bit of murderous intent surging on his body would make him feel uncomfortable.

This is instinct.

The instinct of the weak to see the strong is like a puppy who has never seen a tiger. Although he does not know how powerful a tiger is, as long as he sees the face of a tiger, he will inevitably wag his tail and pray for survival.

Chen Yang hasn't spoken, he just glanced at Along, knowing that the other party has already cultivated.

In China, the ancient warrior is an extremely special existence among the treacherous ones.

In remote ancient times, the Huaxia clan was the ruler of this world, dominating one side, and Wanchao came to celebrate.

Guwu, as a treasure of the Chinese clan, has gradually spread and is now spread throughout the world.

The level of the treacherous person is divided into five levels: soldier, general, king, dragon and god.000 literature www.000wx.com

Although ancient warriors can also be divided by the level of treacherous men, in Hua Guo, the place where ancient martial arts were born, there are naturally more specific and subtle classifications.

Qi, power, and strength are the basic realm of Guwu.

Along's body remained motionless, and his ferocity was suppressed. At this age, with such strength, he could be regarded as a genius in the ancient martial arts world.

Against it, Chen Yang had no bottom in his heart.

"Great Sage, it's up to you!"

Chen Yang carefully asked the Great Sage a few words, and the whole person jumped and came to a place two meters away in front of Along.

Four eyes face each other.

Along's body is slightly taller than Chen Yang, and he is five or six years older.

"You are very good."

Along Gujing Wubo's face unexpectedly showed a rare smile. Along, who usually cherishes his words like gold, said a few more words in the face of Chen Yang.

On the opposite side, Chen Yang exuded a strong sense of suffocation in Along's eyes.

This feeling made Aaron's mind as stable as Mount Tai, a little shaken, which made him a little bit funny.

In order to meditate on his peaceful mentality of not liking things or grief, Aaron, alone in his teens, went deep into the jungles of Southeast Asia and survived for a month.

During this period of time, Aaron met a jungle leopard and was bitten in his leg by the fierce beast while fighting with it.

Bloody, Aaron just relied on an obsession in his heart and did not return to the village to ask for help.

After waiting for a month, his leg was permanently damaged and he could only walk one high and one low.

The body is like a leopard, the battle is like a leopard, and the heart is as sharp as a leopard.

Although he had an unskilled smile on his face, he was full of doubts while he was alert.

He grew up in the jungle when he was young, and he has suffered inhuman torments before he has reached this point.

But Chen Yang, who was opposite, was younger than him, but his strength was not weaker.

This caused Aaron's heart to move slightly, saying "You are very powerful", which means Aaron's recognition of Chen Yang, and it also means that Aaron must go all out for the next battle without regrets.

Leopards in the jungle never grow old alone.

Its life lies in battle, and dying in the mouth of another jungle leopard is their ultimate destination.

"You are not bad!"

Gifts of roses, hand a fragrance.

Facing such an eerie master like A Long, who was able to get praise from the other side, Chen Yang naturally treated each other with courtesy.

In fact, in the depths of Chen Yang's heart, he had a desire to recruit for Aaron.

Now he has none of his men who can fight. In the future, his family will be big and he can't let him take the shot himself.

This is not decent and inappropriate.

However, Chen Yang understood that a tough master like A Long must be convinced.

To be convinced is to beat him severely, and it is best to discount the other leg.

"You are better than me, I am older."

Along once again showed a smile that was worse than crying. As he said, Chen Yang was younger than him, but his apparent strength was about the same.

This shows that Chen Yang's talent and endurance far surpassed him.

The bitter smile at the corner of Along's mouth may be extremely embarrassing to others, but deep in Along's heart, there was a rickety figure, old and vague.