Just as the figure in Mishima was about to go out to fight together, the man in black, who thought he was short and fat suddenly stopped his two brothers.

He is the only one who threatens to kill someone.

However, among the three, the man in black in the head was obviously afraid.

“

Third brother, it’s better to be cautious.”

"This person's origin is unknown, his cultivation is strange. I still can't figure out what his strength is."

"As the saying goes, a lion fights a rabbit, and uses all his strength. So it is better for the three of us to appear together and kill this son with the momentum of thunder."

The man in black in the head said coldly.

But the third-ranked black-clad strong man shook his head and smiled: "Brother, you are just too cautious."

"You are just talking about the two remnants of the Zhang family, and you are the same."

"As a result, I only used three layers of force just now."

"But even so, they couldn't even hold on to a single move under our hands."

"So, there's nothing to worry about."

"You don't think about it. Not to mention the land of Jiangbei, it's the entire Yanxia now. Apart from the Yanshan Martial God Temple, who else can compete with me in this Yanxia?"

"Besides, the person in front of me is obviously a mysterious person."

"There is no real ability. Walking on the water will just scare the ants below."

"I can do this skill too!"

The short and fat man was full of self-confidence, his eyes full of disdain.

Of course, he can't be blamed for being arrogant.

It is mainly because of the Yanxia martial arts today, with talents withering and the young and old.

The top combat power is only the three people on Yanshan.

Now it is estimated that the Sword Saint and the others have been scared by Truman's dispatched troops and cannot sleep or eat, so they naturally don't care about this place.

However, in the Yanxia of the year, in addition to the several hall masters of the Martial God Temple, there might be someone who could make them afraid.

But it was a pity that the man had already fallen in the East China Sea three years ago, and fell in front of the powerful men of the Martial God Temple.

Therefore, in the eyes of the three of them, there are really few people in the entire hot summer land that can catch their eyes.

"Brother, what the third brother said makes sense."

"I see this little thing, let him solve it myself."

"If it is a matter of slaughtering chickens and dogs, and we three brothers are still allowed to take action together, if it is sent back to the sect, we will not be laughed at to death."

"Besides, we both are watching here."

"If there is really any danger in my third brother, it will be not too late for us to rescue him."

Another man in black also advised from the side.

In the end, the leader nodded and agreed.

"Hahaha..."

"I can finally have some fun."

Seeing that the boss agreed, the short and fat man was immediately overjoyed.

He stretched out his muscles and bones at first, and the bones all over his body suddenly crackled.

At the same time, there was an endless sense of fighting in his eyes.

"Where is the head of the Meng family?"

On the edge of West Lake, the short and fat man in black suddenly shouted. He carried his hands on his back, and the proud voice echoed all over the world.

Meng Wanjun quickly ran over and said respectfully: "I don't know what instructions are you going to give to Master?"

"Listen, I'll make wine for me."

"When I kill this son, I will carry his head and come back to drink!"

Amid the domineering voice, the figure in black took the knife and left.

In one step, you will reach the top of West Lake.

"This...this..."

After a brief tremor, Meng Wanjun immediately shouted excitedly.

"I'll go, be domineering!"

"The ancient Yunchang five passes and six generals shocked all the heroes!"

"Now there is a master who has been slashed by Qingmei and wine!"

"Okay, okay."

"Come here, bring me the treasured century-old cellar for me."

"Follow me to drink wine and watch the battle, and wait for the master to win!"

Meng Wanjun said several good words with a look on his face.

The tremor and fear that had been before undoubtedly dissipated at this time.

The domineering spirit of the Truman strong man Qingmei’s wine made Meng Wanjun’s confidence high.

In this way, in everyone's attention, the black figure took the lead and rushed directly to the top of West Lake.

"Walking on the water, the water condenses into ice."

"But little Doyle!"

"Let me see how I can break your glacier with one foot!"

There is no preparation or preparation.

After this person went to fight, his power exploded.

The strong force gathers between the legs and feet.

He jumped up first.

In the domineering voice, everyone saw that the man in black was like a roc spreading his wings and an eagle struck the sky like an eagle.

Finally, he stepped hard on the ice of Ye Fan West Lake.

"Such handsome!"

Meng Chuan slapped his thigh and said he was extremely domineering.

However, just as everyone is waiting for this long ice river and shatters under the feet of this person.

But then, something unexpected happened.

I saw that the ice and snow of Changhu were trembling slightly under the feet of this person.

Not to mention it is broken, there is no crack at all.

Thousands of feet of ice and snow are still as cold as iron.

“This…this…”

"How is this possible?"

"With the third brother's strength burst, he can be compared to the peak master."

"Even a mountain of fifty meters, he can kick it out with one kick."

"But with such a powerful force, I can't even break the ice and snow?"

On the lake shore, everyone trembled.

Especially the other two men in black, their minds were trembling. Because of the shock, their old eyes had already narrowed into lines.

I just think it's incredible!

"Maybe, it's because my third brother didn't do his best, right?"

"Look at it again."

The leading man in black did not act rashly, but was still standing here and watching from a distance.

He was waiting for the mysterious dragon-headed man to take action!

It is also good to use this to determine the other party’s true strength.

Maybe they can still remain calm, but the short and fat man in black who was in the deep battle began to panic.

He knew very well how much weight he had just made.

But even so, even the frozen ice and snow emitted by the other party's aura could not be broken.
To be continued...