Urban God-level Selection System

"Is the demon knife very good?"

Zhang Wanlin snorted lightly, "Little things in the East, no matter how powerful, are there still my Chinese swords and magic swords?"

"Sword, magic sword?

Could you have it? "

Li Shuying stared at Zhang Wanlin. "You don't have these treasures. If the real sword is unsealed, the practitioners can only contend with their flesh and body, and they can't stop even one move."

"Yes! I'm really looking forward to fighting with the demon sword!"

Zhang Wanlin suddenly rubbed his hands, ignoring Li Shuying's stop, and shouted at the third division of Miyamoto in the villa: "The third division of Miyamoto, if you are kind, let the Wei family go. I will fight you for 300 rounds today! "

"This man is really overwhelming."

Lin Fengfeng looked at Zhang Wanlin with a disdainful look. He was the most despised of such a big talker.

Bai Fengfeng nodded and said: "I think this man is so arrogant because of the large number of people here, wise brother, we have done his arrogant confidence, I am too lazy to take care of these broken things."

He said that Bai Feng's turn was about to leave. Huang Ming saw him and hurriedly stopped him. Huang Ming said anxiously: "Brother Bai, I have something to say. This Wei Wei has a great relationship with my Huang family. I can't see him die." Not saved."

"Mr. Huang, you have also seen that this late Lin Mingming is a waste of no ability, but he is here to be a hero. Isn't his arrogant capital yet us?"

Bai Feng said unhappyly: "My old Bai hated this kind of person who didn't have the ability to pretend.

"That is, when the third division of Miyamoto really came out to fight, wasn't he hiding faster than anyone else?"

"Don't you have to rely on the three of us to wipe the bottom?"

Lin Fengfeng said that he looked at the worship brought by Huang Lao, who was not far from himself. "This brother, do you say that?"

The worship that Mr. Huang brought was very low-key. At this moment, when he saw Lin, he asked himself, and he looked directly at Mr. Huang.

"Haha, the two seniors laughed. I said that this gentleman is not as good as the two, but it is definitely not a simple person. Even if the next battle is started, the old man believes that Mr. Zhang can make a great contribution. ."

After all, Huang Huang and Zhang Wanlin have good relations with him, so he will never offend him in the face of Zhang Wanlin, but he naturally has to question this.

After all, Zhang Wanlin is strong again. His age is there. How could it be the opponents of Lin Bai, who is 40 or 50 years old?

Not to mention the three divisions of Miyamoto.

The three sons of Miyamoto Hanzo are all in the level of evildoers. Miyamoto Sanji is definitely not something that anyone can do, so Zhang Wanlin cannot beat Miyamoto Sanji.

"Brother Bai, look at my family, Mr. Huang has spoken. Look at you, the adults don't remember the villains. Stay here and hold the battle."

Huang Mingqian smiled and said to Bai Fengfeng.

Bai Jingfeng groaned, finally giving up the idea of ​​leaving, but when he looked at Zhang Wanlin, the look of contempt on his face was never concealed.

"Some people hurry up, others don't have a flash."

Lin Fengfeng's timely mocking finally made Zhang Wanlin frown.

"Can you be quiet?"

Zhang Wanlin said dissatisfiedly with Lin Bai, "I'm negotiating here with the third division of Miyamoto. You have been chatting in the air, are you bothered?"

Zhang Wanlin asked: "Do you think Miyamoto cannot understand what we are saying?

Whoever talks more, don’t blame me for being rude. "

"you!"

Lin offered his anger with a finger, and wished to start immediately, but Chen Zhen hurriedly stopped him.

Bai Fengfeng looked at Zhang Wanlin with a sullen face, and sneered, "I want to see how far you grasshopper can jump."

The words of Bai Fengxong just fell, and suddenly there was howling of Miyamoto Sanji in the villa.

The third division Miyamoto said sarcastically: "Haha! Master is right, after so many years, your Chinese martial arts still like infighting?

Why am I afraid of such a scattered organization? "

"Don't you want Mr. Wei Yan?

I give it to you. "

When the words fell, I saw a thud in the villa, followed by a shadow smashed out.

Zhang Wanlin swept the shadow, and immediately found that Wei Yan was thrown out by the third division of Miyamoto. He was about to take the shot. As a result, Bai Feng had already rushed up and took Wei Yan.

"Great impact!"

Bai Fengfeng had just caught Wei Yan, and a strong impact force directly pressed him back and smashed it back.

Lin Fengjing was taken aback, and then stepped suddenly under his feet. He jumped out, lifted his palm, and pressed directly behind the white offering.

The two of them wanted to take over Wei Yan, but the impact of Wei Yan's body was still expanding. The two were suppressed and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Quick [笔趣阁www.biquger.me] spread out!"

Chu Zhen had seen how shocking the moves between the practitioners were. At this moment, where did he dare to let ordinary people help, he saw Lin Bai and the two rushed down, and immediately ordered the people to retreat.

At this time, the reticent third-rank martial artist brought by Huang Lao finally moved. He quickly stepped out and jumped directly behind Lin Bai, and then put their luck together, showing Tai Chi strength.

"Tai Chi Masters?"

Lin Bai and the two felt a gentle but powerful tai chi pressed behind their backs, and the strong pressure on them suddenly lightened.

After the three men retreated several tens of meters against Wei Yan, they finally succeeded in removing the powerful power contained in the third division of Miyamoto when he threw Wei Yan out.

"Haha! It's really all waste. Even an old man with broken arms and legs can't take it. Are you still trying to fight me?"

At this time the villa in the darkness finally stepped out of eleven figures.

It was the three divisions of Miyamoto who appeared in front of the crowd with their ten younger brothers.

Zhang Wanlin was still standing close to Miyamoto Sanji at this time, and was thrown out from Wei Yan. Lin Bai and three people went to pick him up. He didn't move. At this moment, Miyamoto Sansi appeared and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

But Zhang Wanlin's move is another view in the eyes of Huang Ming and others.

"Zhang Wanlin, Miyamoto Sanji is right in front of you, don't you mean you can win him?

Still not doing it? "

Huang Ming said coolly, "If you don't have the ability, you can get off, don't embarrass me.

After Lin Bai looked at each other and gave Wei Yan to Chen Zhen, the three of them stepped out and stood directly behind Zhang Wanlin.

"Get off yourself!"

Lin Fengfeng yelled at Zhang Wanlin in front of him, "I don't think you're scared to move?

I'm kind enough to help you. "

Speaking of Lin Fengfeng, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Wanlin’s neck collar, and wanted to throw Zhang Wanlin down the stairs. As a result, Zhang Wanlin was immobile! "If you don't let go, I don't mind cleaning the garbage at home first, then the garbage outside."

Zhang Wanlin said in a muffled voice, his eyes gradually turned to Miyamoto Miji: "You destroyed Wei Wei into this ghost look, are you still human?"