What is the Richest Man in Halongmen?

Texas turned to leave: "I don't have time to do this kind of useless fight."

"So, what if that's the case?!"

Yanke drew his knife out of the sheath and charged towards Texas.

"cut."

Texas turned around, drew his sword, and pushed aside Yanke's blade.

"You're looking for a fight."

Texas frowned and said with a displeased face.

"No, I'm courting death. Only life-and-death battles make sense. Be serious, or I'll kill you."

"I said, I'm in a hurry."

Texas said softly.

"It's not up to you."

"It's really troublesome, so let's fight it quickly."

Texas sighed and drew a sword.

Yan Ke held two swords in his hand, and dashed forward, the Texas blade pointed diagonally downward, his arm turned over, and the blade was aimed at Yan Ke.

Yan Ke looked at this action, his eyelids suddenly jumped.

This action by Texas aroused bad memories in him.

If he remembered correctly, the action that the white-haired strange force girl just knocked off her was this.

This wolf doesn't look like a character fighting with brute force.

Why can't he be beaten up again?

Thinking of this, Yan Ke's heart is settled.He rushed forward and killed Texas.

Until this time, Texas was not in a hurry to pick up the sword.

This action is also very similar to the white-haired strange force girl just now.

It's just that this time I won't miss the opportunity because of caution!

"It's too slow! Are you capable of that?!"

Yan Ke shouted loudly, pulled out another knife, and stabbed at Texas.

However, Texas said two words unhurriedly: "Crescent."

"Come on! Eat my righteous sneak attack Magnetic Storm Hammer!"

Behind Texas, a hoof girl with a hammer sprang out. The girl wielded a big hammer that was extremely incompatible with her figure, and the hammer slammed into Yanke's waist.

Yanke once again felt an unparalleled power, passed from his waist.

—Why say goodbye?

Yanke once again felt that his body was flying uncontrollably.

-Why say it again and again?

"Wow, Texas, look at him, he's flying."

"I said, I'm in a hurry. I don't have time to play with you."

Texas retracted the knife: "Nice job, Croissant."

"Hey, we cooperate closely, right? As soon as I see Texas like that, I know what you're thinking."

"Wow, he flies so high."

Angel Neng looked up at Yanke in midair, and expressed his sincere emotion.

"Yeah, but, how do I feel, he seems to be very skilled at being beaten up."

——So, Yanke embarked on his wonderful journey again.

In mid-air, Yan Ke fell into contemplation, he felt, is there something wrong?

If not, why would he come to the air again?

Looking at the birds flying past him, Yan Ke's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

After confirming his location, Yan Ke took out his sword.

Good, I can't step on mines this time.

Yanke inserted the blade into the tree trunk and slashed all the way.

The first thing he did when he came down was to look at the soles of his feet.

Well, no mines.

Yan Ke's eyes rekindled the fighting intent: "Whether it is the white-haired monster or the wolf, both are good opponents. Which one should I go back to fight? It's really hard to decide."

Then, Yan Ke looked up and saw someone he absolutely didn't want to see.