Chapter 1391 Take it

It’s good that Yuan Tianzhong is very strong. During this period, he communicated with masters such as Xiang Xu and Chen Shaohe, and his martial arts have improved a lot. But no matter how powerful it is, the ability to resist strikes in the lower body is not much different from that of ordinary people.

If he really hits it, Yuan Tianzhong will be useless for the rest of his life. No matter how superb the Galaxy Laboratory's technology is, you can't just put it on a fake one. You can't enjoy the most real pleasure, what fun is there in bed?

At this time, Xie Wendong, who was watching the battle at the door, also noticed these things. He did not expect that Pojun was much more powerful and difficult to deal with than he thought.

If Yuan Tianzhong suffered a great loss because of his restraint, then the deal would be too unpaid and would have changed his original intention.

Xie Wendong held his hands and rubbed his chin, and said quietly: "Tianzhong, if you can't capture it alive, just kill it."

When Yuan Tianzhong heard this, he said happily: "Okay, Brother Dong, this is much easier."

After hearing this, Po Jun almost got angry and said that he was like the meat that someone could cut on the chopping board.

He accelerated the attack in his hand, and a sword shadow was shattered in the air, and said sternly: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have a good knife."

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the trick." Yuan Tianzhong raised his sword eyebrows, shouted abruptly, shook the soft sword again, and picked out three sword flowers. These three sword flowers attacked Pojun's lower body, throat, and heart.

These three places are deadly places, and even if you don’t die, you will be seriously injured if you don’t get it.

When Po Jun saw the sword flower flying with a fierce aura, he quickly pulled out and dodged, and raised his arm reflexively.

When he cried, a powerful force that had never been seen before flowed through his entire arm like an electric current. Po Jun loosened his fingers, and the slash in his hand was almost shocked.

Ordinary people cannot kill people with soft swords at all. Yuan Tianzhong is different. He has been exposed to soft swords since he was a child and has mastered the soft swords to perfection. If you want to be soft, you can be soft, and if you want to be hard, you can be hard.

Po Jun took a deep breath. Yuan Tianzhong was indeed a master. He must not be careless when he faced him.

He quickly strengthened his offensive and stabbed Yuan Tianzhong three or four times in a row at the vital point of his body.

Yuan Tianzhong and Pojun fought together. The two of them fought quickly and quickly, and soon fought for sixty or seventy rounds, like a marquee.

During this period, both of them were injured, and neither of them took advantage of each other. They were able to tie Yuan Tianzhong in fifty or sixty rounds, and Pojun did not give Seven Stars or embarrass the Qing Gang.

As he was fighting, Po Jun suddenly noticed Zi Yuan beside Xie Wendong. Thinking of the fragrance on meinv just now, his mind stopped for a moment, and even his breathing was stagnant.

There is a knife on the head of the word "Se" and this knife is not fun or beautiful. It is really going to kill.

What a beautiful woman, Po Jun, muttered in his heart.

The masters can't tolerate any carelessness when they fight. Yuan Tianzhong wouldn't miss this opportunity. He took advantage of the moment when the opponent's moves were messy and attacked several swords. Po Jun barely took the swords in front of him, but the last sword dodged half a beat.

He avoided the vital neck, but his chin was scratched by a soft sword. With the sound of sand, Pojun's chin was peeled off by Yuan Tianzhong.

Pojun was tough and didn't even say anything. He endured the pain and waved the knife forward.

Yuan Tianzhong raised his mouth and floated his body to the side. Then he raised his knees and kicked Po Jun's lower abdomen with a sudden kick.

Soon Pojun's heart trembled and he hurriedly pulled back his sword, but his speed was still half a beat slower than Yuan Tianzhong.

He retreated, Yuan Tianzhong followed him with a quick step, approached him, and picked out the soft sword from bottom to top.

The sword edge broke through the wind, and the screams were harsh. Pojun had no time to retreat. Although the opponent was coming in a fierce manner, he could only grit his teeth and resist.

Only when the sound of golden sounds were heard, Yuan Tianzhong's software was bent, and the sharp sword edge opened a bloody hole behind Po Jun's ear.

Since being fascinated by Zi Yuan, Pojun's move is like "a weasel's cub, a nest is worse than a nest."

Yuan Tianzhong, who was already extremely domineering, took advantage of Po Jun one after another. The latter had five or six bloody holes unknowingly. One of them looked quite serious, and blood was flowing out.

Pojun shook Chaos's head, waved his steel knife and rushed towards Yuan Tianzhong.

Seeing him running straight towards him, Yuan Tianzhong smiled coldly, raised his head high, glanced at Po Jun from the corner of his eyes, and when he was about to get closer, he suddenly raised his foot to Po Jun's chest.

This time, Pojun fell more than three meters away, and his three ribs were broken.

"You lost." Yuan Tianzhong stepped forward and pressed the tip of the soft sword against Po Jun's throat.

Pojun lay on the ground and spitted blood for two mouthfuls of blood. Even so, he still held the knife handle tightly in his hand, his face was pale, his teeth were tightly clenched, his eyes were staring at Yuan Tianzhong, and he said angrily: "You are not brave enough to win, I am not convinced."

"What's wrong with you? This is what you asked for." Yuan Tianzhong kicked the steel knife in Pojun's hand away and said coldly.

"Hmph, tie him up for me. I want to use him to negotiate with Tang Tang in exchange for more benefits." Xie Wendong shook his head and said to Yuan Huiqiang and Xu Tianqiang next to him. Then he smiled and praised Yuan Tianzhong: "Tianzhong, you have done a good job and I will remember you a great achievement."

Yuan Tianzhong also smiled: "It's all cultivated by Brother Dong."

Before Xie Wendong could speak, Pojun said sourly: "It's so disgusting. I want to vomit when I see it."

"Bang" Xu Tianqiang had a bad temper. He slapped Po Jun in the face and said fiercely: "I just saw you want to vomit. If Brother Dong said you were worth two dollars, I wouldn't have to tie you up so hard, and the shot was over."

Po Jun was also a high-ranking Qing Gang cadre. He was slapped by a bodyguard from Xie Wendong, and his eyes were fierce and cold, and he stared at Xu Tianqiang: "Boy, I remember you, please wait and see."

"Old Xu, it's wrong for you to hit someone with your hands." Yuan Huiqiang had just tied up Pojun. After a change of the subject, he kicked the latter mercilessly and scolded: "Does it be necessary to kick someone with your hands? It doesn't hurt to hit someone with your hands."

"Yes." Xu Tianqiang woke up like a dream and kicked Po Jun in the butt.

Seeing these two people playing Po Jun like this, everyone else laughed, including Xie Wendong.

It felt almost done, Xie Wendong waved his hand at them and signaled to stop. Then the two of them reluctantly stopped ravaging and trampling on Pojun.

The dragon was trapped in the shallows and was played by shrimps. The phoenix fell into the water and was worse than a chicken. Po Jun could be regarded as experiencing what it was like falling from the sky to the ground, or the feeling of falling from the face first.

Now, he regretted that he shouldn't be so impulsive, because a woman just told Xie Wendong's words like this, it was really unpaid.

It would be great if Chi Yan Hou Jie and the elite Qing Gang were not driven back
Chapter completed!