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Chapter 310 Chapter 310

Seeing Chen Yang attacking the southern army, Qiao Xiurui was shocked.

Nan Jun is the Southern Dragon King of Longting, but when Chen Yang faced him, he showed no awe at all and did not even take Nan Jun seriously.

And it seems that Nan Jun also knows Chen Yang, and it seems that Chen Yang is very famous.

Qiao Xiurui couldn't help but wonder to himself, who is his future brother-in-law, and how could he be so arrogant?

Suddenly, Chen Yang got into a fight with Nan Jun. He punched out. The fist was not big, but it seemed to contain the power of thunder. It was as fast as lightning and went straight to the face of Nan Jun.

Seeing this, the Southern Army's expression suddenly changed.

Chen Yang was in Black Flag before and left many legends behind.

Although Black Flag does not belong to China's official organization, the things Black Flag does for the country are better than Long Ting's, completely overshadowing Long Ting's limelight.

And the person who caused all this is Chen Yang.

Back then, Chen Yang was a black flag leader and had a great reputation. There were very few people in military organizations around the world who didn't know the title "God". Wherever he appeared, the enemies were frightened.

Under such circumstances, Longting, the official Chinese organization, seemed a bit shameless.

However, Chen Yang's power was too great, and he had Bei Xiao, a friend within Longting. Therefore, although the people in Longting were unhappy, they never openly disagreed with Chen Yang.

However, Nanjun has always been unconvinced by Chen Yang's reputation. He always believed that Chen Yang was not worthy of the title of "God" and that his reputation was in vain.

Moreover, even after Chen Yang retired, Black Flag's power remained undiminished, which made the Southern Army feel that Black Flag was stronger because of its overall strength, not how strong Chen Yang was.

Therefore, Chen Yang was invited to come this time. Although there were other important matters, the Southern Army could not help but provoke Chen Yang. They caused so many things just to overwhelm Chen Yang and dampen Chen Yang's spirit.

But as soon as Chen Yang took action, he regretted it.

When masters compete, you can tell the depth with just one move.

He obviously felt that Chen Yang's fighting power far surpassed his own, and Chen Yang probably hadn't made any real move yet, and this punch was just a test.

Seeing Chen Yang's attack, the Southern Army quickly raised their arms to resist.

With a bang, Chen Yang's fist hit Nan Jun's forearm. Nan Jun grinned in pain and took two steps back. Although he stood firm and was not injured, his arm felt numb and he couldn't feel the pain.

The feeling of strength.

"Compared to Xiaobei, you are far behind."

Chen Yang shook his head and attacked the southern army again.

He didn't want to waste time and decided to defeat the opponent with one move.

The Confederate army was frightened and was in a dilemma.

He thought he couldn't beat Chen Yang, but admitting defeat or losing would make him lose face.

At this moment, a door in the room opened, and a black figure suddenly rushed over and punched Chen Yang in the waist.

"Hmph, you want to make a sneak attack!?"

Chen Yang snorted coldly and turned to the side to avoid the sudden attack. He took two steps back and looked at the person who appeared.

The other person is a short man, wearing a black sportswear, with sinister eyes, strong muscles, and a short and lean appearance.

"Ximo?"

Chen Yang asked.

The short man nodded and said nothing.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, but there is another reason.

Few people know that Xilongwang, one of the four dragon kings in Longting, has a big tongue and can't hear his words clearly.

Therefore, no matter what the occasion, Xi Mo would not speak unless absolutely necessary.

Although Ximo's attack did not hurt Chen Yang, it relieved the Southern Army from the encirclement.

The Southern Army patted Xi Mo on the shoulder: "Thank you, Xi Mo. God's fighting power is very strong, let's join forces."

After the previous confrontation, the Southern Army's name for Chen Yang changed. It was not Chen Yang, but God.

Obviously, the Southern Army has recognized Chen Yang's strength.

Xi Mo looked at Chen Yang, cupped his hands, and said in an indistinct voice: "Chengchi, please give me some advice."

Although Xi Mo's accent sounded funny, Chen Yang's expression was solemn and he did not make fun of the other person out of respect.

"Brother Yang, leave Ximo to me, and you can deal with the Southern Army."

At this time, Ye Zi stood up. It wasn't that he thought Chen Yang couldn't beat him, but seeing how lively they were playing, he also felt a little itchy.

Chen Yang said: "Zi Zi, after you go back, I will spar with you and leave the two of them to me."

"All right."

Ye Zi shook his head in disappointment, and then looked forward to the discussion with Chen Yang.

Chen Yang looked at Xi Mo and Nan Jun, with an excited smile on his lips, and said: "Interesting, the two dragons will join forces, let me see your strength."

"bring it on."

The Southern Army gave a sharp shout, and Xi Mo attacked Chen Yang from both sides.

The Southern Dragon King and the Western Dragon King, any one of them outside, would be a powerful person that would frighten one party, and few people would be their opponents.

But now, they actually joined forces to deal with Chen Yang, which shows that they attach great importance to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang did not dare to be careless, his eyes were focused, and he did not attack rashly, but defended tightly and looked for the best opportunity to attack.

After all, there are two opponents, and they are both masters. If he fails to attack, the opponent will seize the opportunity to attack.

A master's attack is not just a show of force, every attack contains huge energy.

As long as he is hit, it will be an extremely tragic end. It is very likely that he will lose the ability to fight in one blow.

So even if Chen Yang is powerful, he still has to be cautious.

The three of them go back and forth, and their movements are not fancy. It doesn't look exciting, but it gives people a chilling and ferocious feeling.

The atmosphere in the whole room was solemn, and the only sounds they could hear were the sounds of their exchanges, which made Qiao Xiurui, an outsider, stunned.

It wasn't that he understood the meaning of the battle, but that he was shocked by Chen Yang's strength.

He had no idea that his future brother-in-law would not only be able to fight against the four dragon kings, but he could also fight two of them at once. This was so awesome.

He thought in his mind: "I remember that the Southern Dragon King called him God just now. What does that mean? I have to ask my sister about this. Chen Yang is her fiancé. She must know the details. She has hidden it from me.

It’s so unauthentic. God, God, this nickname sounds awesome.”

Just when Qiao Xiurui was shocked, Chen Yang seized an excellent opportunity and kicked the Confederate army away. He hit the iron table behind him, making a clanging sound, and then fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang punched Xi Mo again, knocking Xi Mo to the ground.

"Come again!"

The southern army grinned in pain, but he did not admit defeat. He stood up, took off his suit jacket, and looked like he was going to fight to the end.

"good!"

Chen Yang gave a compliment and showed a little more appreciation for the Southern Army.

Xi Mo said nothing. After standing up, he stared at Chen Yang coldly, with strong fighting spirit.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight again, a sudden shout came from outside the door: "What are you doing, asking you to invite Chen Yang over to deal with the foreign enemy? You start with him first, do you still have some sense of the overall situation?"


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