I really want to be a cook

Many members of the ghost tiger gang who had been hiding in the house kicked open the door and raised their knives to kill the falling killers.

Under the faint moonlight, blood began to pervade.

However, what Zeng Ruhu said was very motivating, but the gap in strength cannot be made up for by a moment of courage.

A group of gangsters domineering in a small town, even if they are all elites in the gang, they are high-level warriors, one can beat ten of them.

But how could it be comparable to the group of professional killers that Qiye brought from the lineage of Momen Mending Heaven.

It's not a class at all.

Only whimpering could be heard coming in with the wind.

Once the members of the Ghost Tiger Gang appeared in the outer hall, a dark shadow would appear along their necks and behind them without knowing it, and a sharp knife with a cold light would stick out from behind, easily taking away their vitality.

In just a short moment, dozens of people were killed, and judging by the clothes, they were all their own people.

They finally started to break down.

"Ghost! Ghost!"

"We can't beat them!"

"It's all ghosts!"

At this moment, how fierce they were charging just now, how embarrassing they are retreating now.

Seeing this situation, Zeng Ruhu shouted angrily:

"Don't quit! Whoever retreats, I will kill him!"

He moved forward with a big sword, and his whole body was like a tiger descending from the mountain. He instantly split the two shadow killers who couldn't avoid it in half, and his face and clothes were stained red with blood.

He turned his head and yelled at his subordinates:

"See, they are human too, they can bleed and die!

One knife can't kill them, so get two more!

kill!

Let me kill them all! "

Just when Zeng Ruhu encouraged the courage of the gang, a golden figure suddenly descended from the sky.

This is a palm technique that fell from the sky!

"Master, be careful."

A sharp-eyed gang member reminded them loudly.

"Good come!"

Zeng Ruhu has rich experience in fighting, and he does not retreat but advances. With one step, the leaked power crushes a floor tile, and at the same time, a black and purple star light shines on his body.

The whole person soared into the air, and a ring-headed sword made the sound of a tiger roaring, and slashed at the golden figure fiercely.

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Have you ever heard of the palm technique that falls from the sky with one move?

The kind that shines.

Jiang Ping had already thought up the opening words.

At that moment, he thought that his appearance was very handsome, but when he saw the ring-headed sword slashing straight at his face, he realized that he might be a bit stupid.

Isn't this just sending your face to the door for someone to slap you?

It was still a big knife with a knife that was four or five meters long.

This cut may be very painful.

But the battle happened only in an instant, and he was not allowed to think too much at this time.

Seeing Zeng Ruhu slashing fiercely, like a tiger leaping over a ravine, with indomitable majesty, Jiang Ping clasped his hands together in mid-air, and his whole body's power was running to the extreme. His body was full of golden light, like a large gold ingot facing towards the knife. .

Isn't it just being tough and tough, whoever loves who is not a real man!

"Nima!"

Jiang Ping roared in his heart.

clang!

When the blades and palms met, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

The two made a strong move, and then they moved out of position, and landed heavily on the left and the right, directly smashing two small holes.

I saw Jiang Ping's body swaying, and the golden light on his body was also faintly visible, like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

But it flickered, and then flickered again, the golden light never went out, and finally it continued again, the golden light was like the sun, piercing so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

It seems to be more powerful than before.

Jiang Ping also watched the long knife marks on the golden film covering his palm slowly dissipate and returned to normal.

After reaching the third layer of Arhat's Golden Body Kungfu, the outer body has its own vajra protection, which is the thin film just now.

As long as the membrane is not broken, there is no need to worry about physical injury.

Moreover, Jiang Ping felt that apart from the lack of strength in his body after fighting a blow, he seemed to be more energetic.

This means that the golden body is immortal and the physical body is not damaged.

Sure enough, this kind of hard work needs to be beaten to improve.

Jiang Ping suddenly felt a little more in his heart.

In the past, his martial arts had been forcibly improved by relying on experience points. Although there was an illusory spiritual world that allowed him to enter the perception, it was only shallow on paper. Without actual combat experience, he would never be able to empathize with it.

Now that he actively seeks to fight, the sense of fighting comes flooding up like a tide.

Am I still a fighting genius?

Jiang Ping was suddenly happy, thinking of the original identity of his body.

The good partner of Seven Nights Demon Monarch, Demon Lord Wuxie of Momen, the famous big devil.

Aren't they geniuses?

In this case

Jiang Ping showed a malicious smile towards Zeng Ruhu.

It's so hard!

Zeng Ruhu slashed open the golden lump just now, and it felt as if he had chopped off a mountain, and his jaws were numb from the shock.

He even suspected that if the ring-headed broadsword in his hand hadn't been forged by a master out of meteorites, and it was only a sharp weapon short of a famous weapon, he might have killed someone with just one blow.

It's just that the gold lump in front of him seems a little naive.

He obviously had the upper hand just now, but he didn't know how to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, instead he froze on the spot and didn't know what to do.

He silently calmed down the restless qi and blood just now, and operated his skills to restore his state to its full strength as soon as possible.

Since the opponent gave the opportunity, he had to seize it.

Just now.

"Come!"

Jin Tuotuo on the opposite side suddenly let out a loud cry, startling Zeng Ruhu who was adjusting his breath.

Then I saw Jin Tuotuo bumping towards him like a cow.

Well done!

Zeng Ruhu sighed in his heart, but his movements were not in a hurry.

From the fight just now, it can be seen that the opponent is practicing hard skills.

However, martial artists who practice hard skills will inevitably face a dilemma, that is, their strong bodies reduce their flexibility and mobility.

Next, as long as he fights steadily, fights with body skills, and constantly consumes the opponent's physical strength, even if the opponent's skill is obviously better, there will still be a question mark over who will win in the end.

But Zeng Ruhu's expression changed immediately.

Because he found that his idea just now was completely wrong.

This gold lump is too fast!

Even because of his impact, circles of golden afterimages appeared in the air, making people dizzy.

But he didn't know that someone's solo journey had already been driven to the maximum power.

Zeng Ruhu instantly overturned all his previous battle ideas, and the big sword in his hand was so airtight that he couldn't splash water.

"Chaotic cloak knife technique!"

Zeng Ruhu roared, and the light of the knife wound the golden figure inside like a meat grinder.

clang clang! ! !

There was a continuous sound of knocking like iron strikes.

Zeng Ruhu slashed at the golden figure in front of him one after another, his movements were very violent, until he was beaten back steadily.

And here.

Because of Jiang Ping's grand debut, all the shadow killers just stopped moving and handed over the stage to him.

At this level of competition, with the strength of the shadow killer, it is temporarily impossible to get in.

Furthermore, they also want to see how capable this adult who is highly valued by His Royal Highness is.

As for being killed into the house at this moment, the gang members of the Ghost Tiger Gang who dared not come out also regained a little confidence because of the gang leader's strong performance.

"The boss played well!"

A gang member of the Ghost Tiger Gang saw that the gang leader had the upper hand and applauded loudly.

The gang next to him also shouted loudly:

"Help the boss kill him!"

"Dare to trouble our ghost tiger gang, let them see why the flowers are so popular!"

"Kill! I'm coming, the lord!"

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

Several passionate gang members rushed out with their knives raised, and then heard a sharp sound in the air, and several shadows passed by suddenly.

The gang members who rushed out of the door just now fell down one by one.

So the courage that was finally mustered quickly faded away.

"Come on, boss, we will support you in our hearts!"

"Guangzhu, we are your eternal strong backing!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!"

A commotion was heard behind him.

Zeng Ruhu thought that he had underestimated the mob under his command before, but now it seems that he overestimated.

He couldn't tell what he was suffering at the moment, but he who seemed to have the upper hand actually consumed more energy than anyone else.

That fierce knife blow consumed all the strength in his body, just like pumping water, it was about to dry up.

He can be sure that as long as he stops his saber movement, Jin Tuotuo on the opposite side will not hesitate, and will slam his casserole-sized fist hard on his face.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, the pressure on him from the other side is increasing, as if he is constantly improving.

How to fight this? !

No, if you drag yourself, you will be dragged to death.

Zeng Ruhu was cruel and decided to take a gamble.

As long as you can regain control of the rhythm, you will not hesitate to take a little risk.