"What you said is true?"

Dong Feiran's voice was a little trembling. Even Tie Poshan next to him couldn't help but move away a little. Did his son and his wife get involved?

"Hehe, do you think there is still fake?" Ye Xiaole asked back.

"Beast, evil beast! Dead bitch, let's see if I won't cut you alive!" Dong Feiran roared angrily. He had to believe Ye Xiaole's words, recalling the usual bitch's protection of Dong Yibiao, and his long-term but long-lasting look... He could even think of it with his toes!

"It's certain that you'll cut alive, but you don't have the chance to go back, I'll do it for you."

Ye Xiaole suddenly disappeared, everyone was stunned. Tie Poshan had the strongest perception, and immediately shouted: "That old guy wants to attack, Old Man Dong, be careful!"

Tie Poshan took the lead in sweeping the open space in front, and the energy brought by the iron hand spread around in a rippling shape. Sure enough, Ye Xiaole's figure appeared. Instead of retreating in the air, it violated the law of gravity, and was faster to force Dong Feiran. At this time, the latter had just reacted.

"I want my life?" Dong Feiran was not panicked, and snorted coldly with his palms of luck and spiritual energy pressing towards Ye Xiaole, who had no focus in the air.

"Check me with a sad wind palm!"

Dong Feiran's palms were light, and soon a huge palm print emerged through his palms, roaring towards Ye Xiaole, with a frightening voice. As the patriarch of the middle and upper-level family, Dong Feiran was naturally not a bucket. Although his strength was not as strong as Tieposhan, he was much more powerful than ordinary earth-level masters.

"Do it!"

Li Dianchun licked his mouth, swayed the chopsticks in his hand, and rushed towards the enemy closest to him. The battle started immediately. He was not worried about Ye Xiaole. How could the dark gold killer be easily killed by the Earth-level warrior?

The golden killer's sneak attack, how could a warrior who was just a human-level strength be low-end? He didn't even have the chance to shout, and his head was penetrated by chopsticks, and he fell down with his eyes wide open.

"Brush~~" Li Dianchun's words made all the men in black crazy. All the special swords with medium and shortness emitted a cold light in the dark woods, rushing towards the opponent who was waiting for him. Before the person arrived, he took the initiative to count the sword energy. More than a dozen warriors screamed and fell down.

"Kill!" Without any nonsense, the black team collided fiercely with the miscellaneous army.

Sooner or later, they will have to pay back. These warriors who lick blood at the edge of the knife have long been indifferent to life and death. The opponents are weird but they do not lose their sense of responsibility. They also draw their swords at each other with a roar.

But after all, it was a miscellaneous army. Tie Poshan and Dong Feiran were busy dealing with Ye Xiaole, but there was no time to command. The Tie Commander was obviously not qualified to command. The joint team was like a mess at this time. Compared with the team of men in black who had perfect arrangements for advance and retreat, they almost fell into a disadvantage as soon as they met.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the number of miscellaneous troops is still dominant. All the men in black joined, but there are only forty or fifty people, but there are nearly one hundred people on our side, which is twice as many as the opponent!

So for a moment, it seemed to be quite a bit of a match.

Ye Xiaole over there was danger at this time. As soon as he broke through Dong Feiran's sad wind palm, Tieposhan behind him attacked again, clearly trying to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Unlike Dong Feiran, Tie Poshan's strength is even more terrifying. Before he could get close to Ye Xiaole, he could feel how powerful the palm was. The name of Iron Hand is not a false reputation.
Chapter completed!