The Dragon King's Doctor-in-Law of the Female President

The tiger was about to kill when he was suddenly blocked by a figure. The sword knocked him back four or five steps before he stopped.

Then Tiger looked at the young man in front of him with a surprised expression.

"Warrior?" Tiger said with a frown.

The young man said nothing, but looked at the tiger coldly.

Long Wenbai and Xiao Jiang also saw the situation here. Xiao Jiang frowned and said, "I didn't expect that there would be warriors around Song Shuhai."

"I'm going to meet him!"

In an instant, Xiao Jiang jumped towards the tiger.

"Brother Hu, let me come!" Xiao Jiang said.

Tiger shook his head and said: "I know he is a warrior, but I am not someone to be trifled with!"

"Although I come from a wild background, this kid is obviously not a master."

"I'll come first, if you can't do it, you can go later!"

Xiao Jiang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay!"

When the young man drew his sword just now, Xiao Jiang also saw it. At most, it was the strength of an innate warrior.

In worldly battles, Xiantian is a very popular cultivation skill.

Because Tianming Pavilion's criterion for judging a warrior's participation in a battle is the master, that is to say, only when a master warrior comes forward can it be considered that the warrior has participated in the battle in the world.

Therefore, the number of innate warriors in many families is much greater than the number of grandmaster warriors.

One is because the worship of the master warrior is consuming money, and the other is that there are many things, and it is best for the innate warrior to come forward to solve them.

In this regard, Tianming Pavilion and the Governor's Mansion also turned a blind eye to this kind of thing. It was impossible to completely separate the secular world from the martial arts world.

Because people can circulate.

It's just that real warriors don't bother to take action against people in the world.

Tiger moved his wrist. The young man's knife just now made his wrist numb and almost caused the watermelon knife in his hand to fly out.

The young man looked at the tiger who came forward, shook his head and said, "You only have these two watermelon knives?"

"Watermelon knife?" Tiger said with a smile, "My two watermelon knives are not ordinary watermelon knives."

"Although it's not like Ximen Chuixue's weapon, which is made of tens of thousands of years of cold iron, it's not an ordinary weapon either."

"Come!"

After hearing the tiger's words, the young man nodded, made a starting gesture with his feet, and rushed towards the tiger in an instant.

"His grandma's speed is so fast!" Tiger cursed in his heart and took a defensive posture while holding his breath.

The young man in front of him was different from those people, so Tiger was naturally more careful.

The young man's long sword came to the tiger in an instant, and the tiger shouted loudly, "Well done!"

"Clang clang clang!"

The two of them were fighting each other in an instant, and the collision between the knives kept sending out bursts of sparks, making everyone around them look at the two in surprise.

Even the movements of his men have slowed down a bit.

However, Song Shuhai's men slowed down, but Long Wenbai's men took the opportunity to start a fierce attack.

In an instant, dozens of Song Shuhai's younger brothers were chopped down by Long Wenbai's brothers.

When Xiao Jiang saw this, he sneered, "This is the difference between professionals and non-professionals. Are you watching the fun during the fight?"

When Song Shuhai saw this, he immediately yelled, "What the hell are you doing?"

"Kill me!"

In fact, after Song Shuhai yelled out, he felt helpless.

He has grown up very quickly in recent years, but because he has grown too fast, the strength of his people is uneven, and their fighting quality is not 01:30 points worse than that of Long Wenbai's people.

Long Wenbai's younger brothers are all battle-hardened and have followed Long Wenbai all the way to unify the underground forces in Zhongzhou.

He has a lot of fighting experience.

Just such a thing, the strength of both sides is immediately obvious.

At this time, the middle-aged man next to Song Shuhai said calmly: "If this continues, your people will not be able to defeat Long Wenbai."

"Do we need to take action?"

"Wait a minute!" Song Shuhai gritted his teeth and said.

"As long as you are here, Long Wenbai will die today, but the people under me are really bad. You can't always stay by my side, right?"

After hearing Song Shuhai's words, the middle-aged man was obviously a little surprised.

He had always thought that Song Shuhai was just a reckless person with no brains who only relied on his bravery to get to the top.

But now it seems that it was no accident that Song Shuhai reached where he is today.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk when we need to take action."

"Yeah!" Song Shuhai responded.

At this time, the young man and the tiger were going back and forth, and the fight was very exciting.

After fighting the tiger for a few moves, the young man's eyes were full of surprise. Although he was only an innate warrior, but with the support of the sect's skills and the blessing of internal strength, his attacks were definitely not comparable to those of ordinary people.

But the tiger in front of him was clearly not a warrior, but relying on his experience in fighting, he was able to fight on a par with himself.

Especially since Tiger is already approaching fifty.

There is a saying among warriors, that is, boxing is afraid of young strength, but this does not seem to be the case with Tiger.

Xiao Jiang also nodded secretly in his heart, he himself is a warrior.

The two of them often competed with Tiger before. It is true that Tiger is not a warrior, but Tiger is very strong, and he also has an advantage that others envy, that is, his physical strength lasts for a long time and his explosive power is strong!

If Xiaojiang didn't come up with a special move, he would be tricked by the tiger.

The tiger became more and more courageous as he fought. The two watermelon knives surged up and down, and he kept shouting.

"I've been going crazy these past few years!"

"It's obviously comfortable to kill people, but they charge usury!"

After hearing the tiger's cry, Long Wenbai said to himself with a smile on his face: "Although I know that you are using the cry to exert force, it is a bit too obvious. Are you using your words to point me down?"

Then Long Wenbai looked at the people around him and saw that his group of old brothers were still as powerful as before.

Song Shuhai's people were no match for them. Long Wenbai looked at Song Shuhai with a sneer and said, "Song Shuhai!"

"As you can see, your people are not good at all. If you admit defeat, I won't kill more people!"

Hearing this, Song Shuhai sneered and said, "Where are you now?"

"Wait and see!"

"You all go down too!" Song Shuhai said to the dozen young people behind him.

Hearing this, these young people glanced at Song Shuhai and saw that the middle-aged man did not speak. They remained silent and rushed towards the people below.

Song Shuhai then remembered that these people were not his subordinates, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, thank you for your hard work, I'll treat you to a drink tonight!"

With the addition of these young people, everyone on Long Wenbai's side instantly felt the pressure doubled.

When Xiao Jiang saw this, he was surprised. He didn't expect Song Shuhai to find so many warriors to join the battle.

Long Wenbai also felt a little regretful, if he had known he would have let Ling Feihong and the others follow him.

Xiao Jiang shouted to Tiger: "Brother Tiger, take care of yourself! I'll help them!"