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Chapter 767 The big brother with the shovel

"Who are you? Stop!"

Because they were anxious about the safety of their children, the two bigwigs were the first rescuers to lead people into the academy. However, this does not mean that they are the only ones in this area. As half of the masters of the academy for several days, the people in the temple are undoubtedly here.

Now, a five-person team of temples passed by. When a middle-aged knight with slightly swollen eyes turned around and saw a group of bad-looking men walking out of the hall, he immediately spoke out and asked, squirting and blocking the main door.

With his eyelids raised, the two big guys would not talk nonsense to him at this time. They waved their hands directly and showed their domineering aura: "Kill them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of men rushed out quickly, with a fierce look on their faces, swinging their arms and swaying their swords, and their movements were very straightforward. You should know that many temple knights had died under their swords along the way, so even if they knew that the other party was good, they were not afraid at all.

However, the temple team in front of me was obviously different, especially the middle-aged knight with swollen eyes. Seeing dozens of sharp machetes roaring, he was not panicked and angry: "Looking for death!" He swung his gun step by step, and the sacred fighting spirit suddenly burst out, instantly smashing several big men who rushed towards him, vomiting blood.

"Fuck!" He looked down at the elite thugs under his hands and fell back to his feet, unable to struggle. The two bigwigs looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't help but sink. Their years of licking blood from the knife made them feel that danger was coming in an instant.

This guy... seems to have the strength of a high-level warrior!

Of course, most of the people who are mixed with gangs are ordinary people. Although they are strong enough and have a ruthless heart, it is rare to talk about those who have fighting spirit in their bodies. There are basically a few junior warriors with fighting spirit, which is enough to support the appearance of a large gang. As for advanced things, they are absolutely unthinkable...

But now we meet on a narrow road, the two big guys have no choice but to wave their faces again and pin their hopes on a new thing... Soon, with a sudden thud, the lime powder that escorted them all the way to this scene again!

In an instant, the gate of the Theology Hall was covered with white mist. At the same time, "Kill!" The men were excited when they saw this. They had simulated such a scene many times, swaying their heads and rushing into the white mist. They didn't look at who was in front of them, just raising their swords and falling their swords...

If an ordinary knight is good, no matter how good he is, he will have a high chance of being caught off guard. But this time,

"I'm going to be so bad..." He roared furiously. The holy fighting light suddenly burst out in the white mist, with a heavy gun shadow, instantly rolling away most of the white mist. At the same time, dozens of big men flew out quickly and hit the wall hard. On the cylinder, his head was broken and he screamed "shenyin".

With a cry, the students behind could not stop screaming, the middle-aged knight rushed out of the light lime powder with a gun. His eyes, which were slightly swollen before, became even more swollen, like goldfish eyes rolling out, with red eyes, "I'm still here - playing with this hand again - you guys are looking for death!"

Listening to this rather furious roar, the two big men were stunned at first, then their faces were full of bitterness. It was obvious that this man seemed to have suffered from lime powder before, but now he saw him again and naturally ran away immediately... Now it's over!

The boss of Qingyi took a breath and turned around and shouted, "Go back! Go back... block him!" The first half of the sentence was said to the students behind, and the second half was said to the subordinates beside him. However, the middle-aged knight was obviously in a state of anger. He didn't wait for the students to evacuate, and he had to fight without caring about the gun. At this moment, suddenly.

Boom... The wall several feet away from the gate of the Theology Hall suddenly exploded from it, and earth and rocks splashed, and two gray-faced figures rolled out of the hall door, looking very embarrassed.

The hall suddenly silenced. A shout of shock and surprise sounded almost at the same time, "Uh... it's you!" "Big brother with a shovel!"

The two big bosses looked at the ordinary-looking young man outside the door, which they had previously agreed that although they were timid, they were definitely gang-in-laws. They couldn't help but look shocked. The boys, women and children beside them looked at the young man with their eyes lit up, cheering and shouting in surprise, "Come on, brother, there are bad guys here!"

Outside the door, listening to the familiar voice of the child, Tang En turned his head in surprise and found that it was the two brave children who had been rescued accidentally before, and the broken shovel was still holding in their hands.

After pondering for a moment, my mind turned around, "Wait!" I slapped the ground, and in the confusion of Xia Wei'an's eyes, my body flashed into the hall in an instant.

"You are..." Before the middle-aged knight subconsciously asked the doubts in his heart, Tang En flashed ghostly, without saying a word, and quickly waved his palm in the sound of howling through the air - he was really anxious, Sassolly and the others arrived in an instant, and he was even so anxious that he didn't have time to show the dagger.

The middle-aged knight was shocked when he saw this. His body instinct made him raise his spear in an instant, but the speed was still too slow in front of Tang En. As soon as the spear was raised to his chest, his palm had already reached his right cheek. With a bang, the knight's figure disappeared from the spot, and his entire upper body was trapped in a thick wall several feet away, obviously not alive.

With a small episode, the speed did not decrease. Tang En's figure instantly came to the two stunned bosses, and stuffed Raymond who had been holding in his hand behind them. He raised his hands and patted the two bosses on the shoulders: "Help take care of... I know you!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed again and disappeared from Xia Wei'an in front of the door.

...

What happened in a short moment was not until half a sound that the Hall of Death Quiet woke up with the sudden scene... In front of the door, the night wind blew, and the remaining four ordinary knights suddenly fell to the ground, making a bang.

No one knows when they died. Only from the obviously twisted head can we roughly guess that their neck should have been pinched off.

Wow... there was a noise, and the hall was instantly boiling.

In the blink of an eye, he cut off the throat bones of four knights who were very skilled, and then he reached out and slapped a high-level warrior to death like a fly... The two big men looked at each other, thinking about the little thoughts they had recruited before, and immediately sweated and under great pressure!

"Wow, my big brother is really strong! Did you see it just now? Just suddenly... I hit that bad guy directly into the wall!"

"Hmph, you didn't believe me before... I told you a long time ago that this is a magic weapon used by the eldest brother, but it's my turn now. Haha..."

Compared to the adult's complex thoughts, the two children were much simpler. After coming to their senses, the little girl imitated the gesture of slapping her friends, admiring Tang En's huge strength. The little boy hugged the wooden stick tightly, with a magical weapon in his hand. I look so arrogant in the world that I will never let go.

This is not something that can be done with great strength. I am afraid that I cannot have the strength of the earth or even the air level... The two bigwigs smiled bitterly and shook their heads speechless when they heard this.

"By the way, father, do you know the eldest brother, right?" The little girl remembered something, with a look of Qiyi on her face, "Can you invite him to our house as a guest?"

"Uh, that's it..." The boss of Qingyi was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was about to make an excuse to pass over, but his expression suddenly became stunned. He first looked at the middle-aged curly man with an inexplicable look behind him, that is, Raymond. Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at the one-eyed boss beside him, remembering the words that Tang En had just left, "Help take care of... I know you!"

They are all here to make a living, so there are some things that you don’t need to say specifically.

If you help take care of it, you must be taking care of the middle-aged curly man who was stuffed. And I know you, the subtext is that I can find you. So if you play any tricks, you will think about the consequences...

That's true of Tang En's general meaning. There is no way, Raymond must be saved, otherwise it would be meaningless to come here this time. But under the strong pursuit of Sassolly and the others, Tang En took Raymond a little reluctantly and couldn't let go. It's rare to see an acquaintance here now, so naturally I threw it over and asked the other party to take care of it on my behalf...

Of course, the two bigwigs don’t know the details of this, and they don’t need to know. As long as they figure out what Tang En said, they will know what they should do.

Swallowed, the two of them turned around at the same time and bowed politely to Raymond, who had been running around all night, "Hello, brother, what's the name for the first time?"
Chapter completed!
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