"Brother Zhao, what do you want to do?" The other party asked with a smile on his face when he saw Tang Feng shook his head.
"Didn't you see my car breaking down? I didn't buy insurance." Tang Feng smiled.
"This is easy to say. Huzi, come here!" the other party shouted at Huzi. Huzi already knew Tang Feng's identity at this time, so he dared not be negligent. He quickly walked forward.
"Ask Brother Zhao a mistake. Then send his car for repair." The other party said.
"Brother Zhao, I'm sorry, I don't know Mount Tai. If you don't care about villains, just spare me this time." Hu Zi said quickly.
"Don't be so rushing when speaking in the future." Tang Feng said.
"Yeah." Hu Zi said.
"Okay, let's get here today. I have something to do, let's break up." Tang Feng said.
"Dong Zhao, go slowly." Hu Zi and others quickly greeted him.
Tang Feng waved his hand to them, then got into the car and left here.
At this time, the right hand was already working hard on the Vietnam battlefield.
In order to restrain the vitality of the Blood Eagle Society, the right hand sent Park Wanchen as the vanguard to take the lead, and Park Wanchen took the order and left.
Unexpectedly, I met someone from the Blood Eagle Society on the road. The party of the Blood Eagle Society was led by Fan Debiao, the leader of the White Dragon Hall, who was under the Blood Eagle Society.
When enemies meet, they are naturally very jealous.
Fan Debiao is worthy of being the master of the White Dragon Hall. His combat power is really strong, and his combat path is even slightly similar to Park Wanchen. The two of them fell into a difficult and anxious state as soon as they fought. His fierce, gorgeous but extremely tricky and domineering attack made the battle.
The air circle left by both sides for them is getting bigger and bigger. It’s not that no one wants to help their leaders, but they really dare not, or can’t bear it! After all, their level of battle has surpassed them too many, too many,
Going to interfere is really an insult to your own leader.
When the battlefield started ten minutes after the battle started, Fan Debiao and others from the Blood Eagle Society gradually lost their energy and showed signs of defeat. There were ten figures in the dense crowd of people on the Blood Eagle Society, and they gradually quietly touched towards the battle area of Park Wanchen, the center of the battlefield.
These ten people were all wearing black long gowns that were significantly different from modern people's clothing. The two of them were even older, one of them had gray hair. The other eight were slightly younger, but that was obviously different from ordinary people.
Temperament must not be underestimated.
However, this group of people were wandering like ghosts in this fierce battle battlefield, without fixed blood splattering, and no one's sword touched them.
It gives people a sense of ethereality that seems to exist and seem to be nothingness.
After a while, these ten strange figures approached the center of the battlefield and were quietly divided into two parts at this time. The two leading old men each took four young men to touch Fan Debiao's battle circle and the next one.
Another battle circle.
Frivolous and weird!
Unbelievable!
Near, approaching.
In the field, Fan Debiao's two short swords were raised and pulled up and down, and stabbed left and right, and bombarded Park Wanchen fiercely and sharply like a rain curtain. He attacked Park Wanchen without any stopping at all. The comprehensive offensive gave people a loophole and
Extremely brave and strong momentum.
Park Wanchen dodged left and right, and flew up and down with a clever but fierce attack on all of Fan Debiao's seemingly sharp attacks.
Suddenly, Park Wanchen held Fan Debiao's short blade with his right hand, and his left hand was as accurate as exploring the moon in his lower abdomen.
clang! Bang!
The two of them suddenly stopped the attacks of back and forth, and as soon as they stopped Fan Debiao's attack, Park Wanchen's footwork floated and immediately appeared beside Fan Debiao, and an extremely fierce sweeping leg swept on Fan Debiao's ankle.
Fan Debiao's body suddenly became unbalanced and leaned back, while Park Wanchen, who had succeeded in one blow, roared and turned his body sharply, appearing in front of Fan Debiao again, turning his left arm forward, and suddenly bombarded Fan Debiao's chest like a straight iron rod.
With a muffled groan, Van Debiao was immediately "swept out" by Park Wanchen.
Ah, the steel knife in his hand shook, and Park Wanchenhu roared like an angry rhino rushing forward, rushing towards Fan Debiao who was being turned out in a roar of the earth.
The moment he landed on the ground, Fan Debiao, who stood up as fast as possible, raised his throat and let out blood without pressing it. The scorching pain in his chest seemed to have broken sternum made him stagger.
"What are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to die?"!!" Fan Debiao, who knew that his physical strength could no longer withstand such a fierce and continuous impact from Park Wanchen, suddenly let out a roar, and then he held the two swords in his hand tightly again.
Quickly face Park Wanchen who is about to come.
With this inexplicable shout, five figures suddenly jumped out of the crowd around him. The old man came first, "flying" like an eagle, and the target was locked in the field.
Park Wanchen, who only cared about dealing with Fan Debiao, felt a trembling heart.
So fast!
Facing the five figures that suddenly appeared, Park Wanchen's heart trembled, especially the rapidly approaching figure like a goshawk in the corner of his eyes, which made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis!
He wanted to stop the pace of rushing forward and dodge first, but Fan Debiao in front of him was already here, and his face was a bit ferocious, and he burst out with the powerful momentum of the initial momentum again, forcing Park Wanchen to deal with it with it wholeheartedly.
Life and death juncture.
Emergency moment.
The battle situation, the fighter planes changed rapidly, and the sudden change came too suddenly. If a few or more than a dozen gang members of the White Dragon Hall suddenly rushed out, Park Wanchen might not care at all, but the rapidly approaching figure made Park Wanchen feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
This is intuition, a kind of intuition similar to a beast!
What to do? How to make a decision?
In just one second, Park Wanchen, who was making a fierce decision in his mind, had red lights growing. Should he welcome the mysterious man or the mysterious man?
But it seems that no matter which one can cause him to suffer trauma in an instant, after all, with his own strength, he can only barely defeat Fan Debiao.
However, just when Park Wanchen had no choice and was about to fight with Fan Debiao, at this critical moment, on the top of a seven-meter-high tree nearly a thousand meters away from the battlefield, the old man approached the battlefield as soon as he approached the battlefield
The sniper who locked him in the sniper scope smiled coldly, and quickly pulled the sniper rifle in front of him with his right index finger!
The old man who had originally waved a long sword and shot at Park Wanchen trembled violently in the air, and suddenly changed his forward trajectory like being struck by lightning. He screamed and flew straight backwards and fell to the ground with a bang!