"stop!"

Yuan Xiang rushed over on the flight pedal and blocked Li Xiaojie.

Little sister!

Li Xiaojie was secretly shocked, and suddenly lifted his breath, using Ling Bu Weibu to block Yuan Xiang.

Seeing this, Dawang sneered: "Haha, it's really a deep love between brother and sister. Since that's the case, let's die together!"

"Be careful!" Eryuan, who was standing behind, suddenly shouted.

Dawang's fist was about to hit Li Xiaojie. After hearing the warning, he also noticed something abnormal and hurriedly released the mecha arm.

At the same time, a red mecha arm poked out from behind Li Xiaojie and collided with Dawang's mecha fist with a "bang".

Dawang just made a temporary move and did not use all his strength. He flew back with the force as soon as his fist hit him and stood side by side with Eryuan.

"call."

Li Xiaojie felt that he had been thrown out, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yuanxiang has gone wild for the third time, and this time it is better. She has not had a murderous idea of ​​Li Xiaojie, but she rudely lifted him up and threw him out.

"Brother, do you think she looks familiar?"

"It looks familiar, especially her mecha arm."

"She should be a descendant of that clan."

"Tsk tsk. If it is true, then we brothers will have a great fortune today. As far as I know, the Dark Martial Artist has been looking for her for several years but has not found her, but now it is cheaper for us brothers."

"You are right. Brother, if we hand her over to Dalus, we will definitely get a lot of rewards."

"Second brother, when did you become so stupid? As long as we brothers obtain the legendary mecha, will we still have to be wronged in the Bangu family? Humph, then the entire universe will have a place for us brothers!"

Eryuan's face was slightly stunned at first, and then he shouted excitedly: "Brother, you are right. This pair of mechas belongs to us, not the Bangu family!"

While the Wangyuan brothers were talking, Yuan Xiang was already a little impatient and attacked him actively.

Dawang sneered, and his armor was all over his body, and he punched Yuan Xiang with one punch.

Huh?

Li Xiaojie was a little curious when he saw Dawang's mecha.

Compared with the large mechas that reach ten meters high at the gray armored martial artists at any time, Dawang's mechas are less than four meters.

Does this mean that the higher the level of the martial artist, the smaller the mecha, which is a phenomenon of returning to normalcy?

There was no more time for Li Xiaojie to think, because Yuanxiang's fist collided with Dawang's fist again.

This time Yuan Xiang was obviously not a match. She flew backwards and fell to the ground hard. Then she failed to get up again. The bright red mecha arm also turned red and returned to the fall.

Things were the same as Li Xiaojie expected, and the level difference was too big. Yuan Xiang could not defeat the other party with just one mecha arm.

"Yuan Xiang!" Li Xiaojie hurriedly ran over and picked up the little girl from the ground. After finding that she was still breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tsk tsk. It turns out that the mecha is hidden in the fall, so you will have no use. Let's die together."

Dawang's figure flashed and came to the brother and sister.

asshole!

Li Xiaojie cursed unwillingly and used the Golden Bell Cover to protect Yuan Xiang in his arms. Even though he knew that the Golden Bell Cover could not block the other party's fists, he still hoped to protect his sister as much as possible.

Huh?

The imagined pain did not appear. Li Xiaojie looked up and found that Dawang had retreated again, but there was an extra mecha in front of him.

This mecha is as white as snow. Just looking at the back, Li Xiaojie recognized it. It was Feng Ling who picked up Zheng Lei back last time.

Feng Ling was the first nine-star black armor martial artist Li Xiaojie saw, so he had a deep impression of her.

Since Feng Ling is here, does that mean...

Li Xiaojie turned his head and looked at him, but looked disappointed. She was not here.

The Wangyuan brothers became obviously nervous when they saw Feng Ling. First, they came here to assassinate Li Xiaojie, and second, they could not let others know about Yuan Xiang's secret.

The two brothers reached an agreement and killed each other!

The two brothers Wangyuan had a murderous idea, and Feng Ling was merciless on the other side, holding a red short sword in both hands to attack the two of them at the same time.

"Stinker bitch, looking for death!"

Brother Wangyuan shouted angrily and immediately joined forces to deal with Feng Ling.

The two brothers are in the same mind and learn the same martial arts. The attack power they can exert when the two swords combine, far exceeds that of ordinary nine-star black armored martial artists. Therefore, the two brothers feel as if they are arrogant at the level of the nine-star black armored martial artists.

Now Feng Ling took the initiative to attack the two of them, which was simply seeking death.

"Dang, do."

Feng Ling's two swords shook the swords of the Wangyuan brothers, and then strangled the sword energy and forced the two brothers to separate.

When the two brothers wanted to join the swords again, they found that there was no chance at all. After just a few moves, Eryuan's arm holding the sword was cut off by Feng Ling's sword.

"How is this possible? No one in the same level is the opponent of our brothers. Could it be that you have already..."

Eryuan shouted in surprise, suspecting that Feng Ling's true strength had reached a star silver armor, otherwise he would not be able to explain all this in front of him.

Just when Eryuan's thoughts arose, the facts proved his guess that his brother Dawang was strangled on the spot by Feng Ling's two swords.

Damn it!

Eryuan cursed inwardly, and had no idea to continue fighting with Feng Ling. He turned around and wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, his body had just moved, and Feng Ling appeared in front of him like a ghost and slashed down with his two swords.

"Ah!" Eryuan had no time to let out a scream, and then he fell down with his armor.

Smoke wipes out your palm.

Feng Ling put away his short sword and slapped it out in the air. The ground was not affected at all, but Eryuan's corpse and his mecha were wiped out together.

Then, Feng Ling used the same method to clean Dawang's body, and then stood in front of Li Xiaojie.

"Thank you." Li Xiaojie thought about it and could only say these two words.

Feng Ling took off the mecha helmet, looked at Li Xiaojie coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You are lucky this time, and you may not have such good luck next time."

Li Xiaojie frowned.

"If you don't want to continue to eat soft food, then try to become stronger as soon as possible." Feng Ling continued to preach, and then said slightly, "But I remind you in advance that the world of the strong will be even more cruel!"

Have a soft meal?

Li Xiaojie coughed dryly, not knowing when he would leave such a bad impression on people.

"Don't worry, I will become stronger and I will become very strong!"

Feng Ling chuckled, not knowing if he thought Li Xiaojie was too naive.

Becoming stronger is what makes you stronger if you want to become stronger?

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Feng Ling wanted to leave, Li Xiaojie hurriedly stopped and asked, "I want to know who Dalus is?"

"Dalus Bangu, one of the young master's suitors, you'd better be careful." Feng Ling replied.

Love rival!?
Chapter completed!