I'm a son-in-law in heaven

Zhao Sanyan looked at the nine people surrounding him, calmly, with provocative eyes in his eyes.

"Why, don't move around, is it to prepare for the New Year?"

Zhao Sanyan was a little impatient. He thought it would be a hearty battle, but in the end, these people actually put on a stance here, but none of them made the first move.

How boring!

"Since fellow Daoist Zhao is getting impatient, let's do it too!"

Gong Yoo opened his mouth as a leader, and everyone echoed him.

Sun Wenming opened his hand to stop the crowd, and said: "Everyone, please wait until we have fought with him first!"

Gong Yoo frowned when he heard this, it was not what he expected earlier.

After all, what he was facing was Zhao Sanyan, no matter how confident Kong Yoo was, he had to be careful.

According to his previous plan, all of them should attack Zhao Sanyan together.

As a result, now that Sun Wenming has quit, it is really speechless to come to such a move.

"Sun Wenming, you are not Zhao Sanyan's opponent. If you want to win him, you have to rely on your strength!"

Xun Gu is still dissuading, wanting to dispel Sun Wenming's previous idea of ​​fighting alone.

Unexpectedly, Sun Wenming's attitude was also extremely firm, and no one was even allowed to question him.

"I don't need to bother you to worry about this. Even if it is death, I will fight this battle first. If not, I will talk about it after you solve it first."

Sun Wenming said coldly.

It was only after these words came out that everyone had a helpless expression on their faces. This person is really too stubborn.

He even did not hesitate to open his mouth to break with everyone.

This made Gong Yoo embarrassed.

Now it seems that I can't be persuaded.

Zhang Huangyu sneered at this moment, "Sun Wenming, you are so willful and reckless today, aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to your military family?"

"Military strategists are the best at killing and attacking. It should be said that we are the ones who create disasters. If anyone refuses to accept it, just give it a try."

"As for you, let me say one more thing, believe it or not, I will kill you first!"

Sun Wenming turned his head, his eyebrows were cold, his intent to kill was evident.

Zhang Huangyu was also speechless at the killing and bloodshed that came from the pavement.

Her intuition told her that if she said more, Sun Wenming might really make a move.

At that time, after an internal fight, Kong Yoo would have no face to fight Zhao Sanyan again.

"Since this is the case, let you, Sun Wenming, take the lead. Remember that if you can't do it, then you can just step back. I will have another chance in the future."

Gong Yoo still didn't think there was hope for Sun Wenming, so he opened his mouth to tell Sun Wenming to be vigilant, so as not to get on top.

Sun Wenming still had a cool and indifferent expression, and didn't say anything.

When Gong Yoo saw this, he didn't know whether this guy had listened to his words, but no matter what, he had tried his best, if Sun Wenming insisted on doing something reckless, then there was nothing he could do.

After all, it is impossible for him to control a person to do what he does not like to do.

Kong Yoo led the crowd back, making room for Sun Wenming.

Seeing Sun Wenming's actions, Zhao Sanyan also gave a thumbs up, "Not very capable, but good-natured, with a bit of arrogance, I like it."

"Soon you won't be happy."

Sun Wenming replied.

If it was someone else, Sun Wenming would not be interested in this, but this is Zhao Sanyan, and Zhao Sanyan's previous actions were enough to make Sun Wenming make these actions.

With a flick of his hand, Sun Wenming had a big gun in his hand.

The long spear was ten feet long, with mottled spots on it, and even some wet blood.

"What a killing tool, it seems that I can have a good time today."

Zhao Sanyan laughed out loud.

Sun Wenming opened his mouth wide, and when he opened his mouth, there was a drinking sound, but when the drinking sound came out of his mouth, it turned into a tiger's roar, shaking all directions.

The dense whistle still echoed in Sun Wenming's chest, and it lingered for a long time.

Seeing this, Zhao Sanyan's eyes were filled with divine light.

"Okay, your physical body is already comparable to the body of an ordinary celestial being, and you really deserve to be a person who specializes in killing."

"I practice the White Tiger Killing Wheel Sutra. This scripture is the way to kill. If you can shoot me three times, so what if you admit defeat?"

Sun Wenming spoke at this time.

Zhao Sanyan stared at Sun Wenming for a long time, but he laughed out loud, telling the truth.

"I think it's not that you don't want to swing the fourth shot, but that you can't do it at all!"

Sun Wenming is indeed a bit capable, but he is not far from a fairy, and some things are not enough to practice.

"The so-called White Tiger Killing Wheel Sutra is just learning the method of killing the white tiger. The white tiger is the generation of the four sages. It has the status of immortality and immortality, and it is the great power of Hunyuan."

"Even if you put the white tiger technique in front of your eyes, how much can you practice? Calculating like this, you can kill three shots is the limit. After three shots, you will be slaughtered. It is you!"

Sun Wenming didn't speak, let alone defend himself, because any explanation would be powerless in front of a sensible person.

And everything is just like what Zhao Sanyan said, he only has the power of three shots, this is his biggest secret.

No one knew, because under these three shots, everyone who knew his secret died.

Even Kong Yoo didn't dare to say that he could get away with the three shots.

"Alright, since you've said that, how about I give you a chance?"

No one thought that after Zhao Sanyan talked so much, he actually agreed to Sun Wenming's three-stroke agreement.

Sun Wenming was also surprised. Zhao Sanyan couldn't help laughing when he saw the surprise on his face, "Why, are you surprised?"

"No surprises. Since you are so confident in those three moves, I will give you this opportunity to let you know that your so-called means are nothing in front of me."

After all, Zhao Sanyan hooked his fingers and said with contempt: "If you are ready, then come, as long as you can hurt me, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat?"

Zhao Sanyan's actions completely angered Sun Wenming.

But Zhao Sanyan didn't care at all.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Wenming suppressed his anger, and the big gun in his hand seemed to have a spirit, humming.

"kill!"

Sun Wenming yelled violently, and suddenly got up, shaking the spear with both arms, and the man rushed out, like a poisonous snake, and pointed at Zhao Sanyan.

The tip of the spear flashed, and a hundred spears were fired in one breath, pointing directly at Zhao Sanyan's body.

Seeing Sun Wenming's methods, Sun Yingbo nodded secretly.

He naturally knew Sun Wenming's method. This shot gathered Sun Wenming's energy and spirit. A hundred shots seemed to be phantoms, but each shot was real.

As long as Zhao Sanyan inadvertently hurt his flesh and blood flowed out, he would not be far from death.

Zhao Sanyan stood on the spot and watched until the spear was approaching, pointing with both hands together, he slashed out with the light of the sword attached, pointing with his index finger, also thrust out a hundred swords, and met Sun Wenming's spear at the same place, smashing it severely.

Zhao Sanyan hit the barrel of the gun with the last blow, and with a surge of force, he directly knocked Sun Wenming back.