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Chapter 116 Infighting

"Okay." The young man casually glanced at the self-recommended assassin. At this time, the four kidnapped people saw that Chen Xing was weak and weak, although his body was quite strong (trained by Liu Shishi).

), but still worried about his safety, especially the strong man. He was moved and said loudly: "Hey, young man, don't be impulsive. Impulsiveness is the devil."

As soon as the strong man said this, the three people around him immediately rolled their eyes. The mage muttered: "You must know that impulse is the devil. You should not have talked back to others in the first place, causing us to be tied outside here."

The strong man smiled coquettishly and said, "I, I didn't know this would happen."

"You're so awesome."

"Shut up, everyone." The young man glared at the players he had kidnapped. Seeing that they were actually chatting and laughing in front of everyone, he said displeasedly: "Please wake up, you guys are acting like this."

Was he kidnapped?"

But it provoked a burst of snorts from the three of them, as well as angry looks from the strong man.

"Come on!"

Seeing that the assassin had not moved for a long time, the young man urged him: "Hurry up!"

But the assassin secretly swallowed his saliva and said: "Boss, I know this guy. Although I can't see it clearly, I am definitely impressed by his sword, and it is too similar to that guy."

"Who is that? Don't be so nervous. You don't even know what you are talking about?"

"He, he seems to be the same Chen Xing who made Fourth Master lose three battles and failed to encircle him once."

There was a "pop" sound.

"****." The young man slapped him and said, "This guy is obviously an assassin. Don't be as ambitious as others and weaken your own prestige."

The assassin received a slap and immediately said angrily: "Damn it, you are hot today and you dare to slap me? Who do you think you are? Isn't it just because your sister is the Fourth Young Master's woman?

, just to show off your power, right?"

It turned out that this kind of assassin was actually the lucky killer who was accidentally killed by Chen Xing. He was originally a subordinate of the Peak Arch God, but this time in order to curry favor with the Peak Arch God, he was killed by Chen Xing last time and exposed everyone's secrets.

Shameless, he followed the young man in front of him to fool around outside, intending to fish in troubled waters, make some money or find some beauties, and please the peak bow god to restore his own status.

So he kept swallowing his anger in front of the young man, but unexpectedly, the young man did not regard him as a human being, but actually regarded him as a slave. He even slapped him in the face, how could he not be angry?

"What? You don't accept it?" The young man said sarcastically: "If you have the guts, find a sister to serve Fourth Young Master and make him happy. You can also be like me."

"You." The lucky killer pointed at the young man, and was furious. At this time, Chen Xing was a little surprised to see that they were actually fighting in front of him. The four kidnapped players were also shocked. At the same time,

This time, they looked at the young man and the assassin with amusement. The people from the Peak Guild looked at each other in confusion.

"These two grandsons are so unafraid in the face of great enemy and still have civil strife!" The strong man sighed and spoke with some cultured words.

"Who do you think is your grandson?"

Unexpectedly, the strong man's voice was too loud, and he was immediately shouted down by the young man and the lucky killer.

The strong man smiled sarcastically and said: "The Sun Tzu in "The Art of War", you two are not grandsons, you are men, two men who look like women."

The first part was fine, but the second part suddenly made the two of them change their minds. The strong man clearly wanted to be beaten. The young man snapped his fingers, and several players nearby immediately punched and kicked the strong man. Suddenly, the strong man sounded.

There were bursts of howling.

"Let's not argue about this matter. We need to kill that kid first. Since you don't dare to do it, let others do it." The young man stared at the lucky killer coldly. Suddenly, the lucky killer regretted coming.

, he knew that with the temper of a young man, he would definitely let his sister come to the peak bow god to say a few "good words", and then he would never be able to turn around.

After figuring out the pros and cons, the lucky killer had no choice but to lower his arrogant head and said in a low voice: "Boss Qingfeng Lang, I was wrong. Can you spare me if you show your strength?"

"Okay." The young man's ID is Qingfeng Lang. He seems to be very satisfied with the lucky killer's humble appearance. But just as the lucky killer was stunned and happy, Qingfeng Lang sarcastically said: "But, you must give

I kowtow a few times and call me grandpa, otherwise... you know."

"You, you, you!" The lucky killer did not expect that things would happen like this.

"This Qingfeng Wolf is simply not human."

And Chen Xing couldn't stand it. Although the lucky killer was an enemy, he was still a person of flesh and blood. It was so chilling that Qingfeng Lang treated his subordinates like this.

However, the other subordinates of Qingfeng Lang laughed and stared at the lucky killer with playful faces, wanting to see how he would get into trouble. Some even shouted at the lucky killer to kneel down in public and call him Grandpa Qingfeng Lang.

Seeing that they were having internal strife, Chen Xing thought to himself: "This peak guild is not a solid group. I guess only the top guilds are okay. Down here, it's probably as chaotic as a pile of sand."

Thinking of this, Chen Xing would not wait for them to finish their internal fight, so he walked towards them with his sword in hand.

The lucky killer accidentally caught a glimpse of Chen Xing walking toward them. He was startled and backed away. The other players burst into laughter.

"Coward, what a fucking piece of trash."

"That's right, lucky killer, get out of our team and go home to drink milk."

Qingfeng Lang also noticed that Chen Xing walked towards him as if he was confident. Coupled with the reaction of Lucky Killer, he also vaguely felt that Chen Xing was difficult to deal with. He said loudly: "Shut the hell up to me.

Mouth, come on!"

"kill."

Suddenly, several magic spells were thrown at Chen Xing. Originally, they thought that with Chen Xing's tattered equipment, they would be able to kill him instantly. But then an unexpected surprise happened that shocked them. Not only did they fail to kill Chen Xing instantly,

, on the contrary, Chen Xing cannot be defeated even if he gets a little bit of health. Their damage is not as fast as Chen Xing's automatic recovery.

"Ah!" Seeing this strange scene, the magicians were stunned.

At this time, several more arrows were shot at Chen Xing. Several damage points of -1 appeared on Chen Xing's head, but Chen Xing's blood vessels remained motionless.

"Damn, this guy's defense is so strong."

In the end, someone had to say something that affirmed Chen Xing's strength. Neither the magician nor the archer's attack could cause substantial and effective damage to Chen Xing. At this time, Qingfeng Lang almost believed in luck.

What the killer said, because Chen Xing at this time left him with a huge shock.

"What the hell kind of monster is this? It actually blocked the attacks of magic and arrows." Qingfeng Wolf couldn't help but take a few steps back and hid among his men. At the same time, he pushed some of his men forward. This guy was almost the same as

Peak Bow God is a virtuous person.


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