"Brother Qin, you go first, I'll cut off the back!"

Chen Xiaosi looked back and saw that Chen Zi'ang was not far from the two of them. At his current speed, the two of them would definitely not escape from the village. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel tight. He roared and swung the chain gun at Chen Zi'ang, creating time for Qin Tanliang to escape.

"Be careful, Xiao Si! Don't fight him head-on."

Qin Tanliang reminded him and continued to wave the whip to move forward, but he was full of confidence in his companions.

Chen Zi'ang ran forward quickly and saw the two riders jumping down from the horse's back. The chain gun in his hand reflected the light and broke through the air and attacked his throat.

As soon as he stopped, the iron rod in his hand waved forward. The chain gun was soft and unforced. It was blocked by the iron rod and turned into an arc and circled towards his neck in a whistling sound.

Chen Zi lowered his head, avoiding the entanglement of the chain, and twisted the stick in his hand towards the chain gun.

"Bang!"

The chain gun stretched out sharply, and the opponent was even more staggering under Chen Zi'ang's strength, and he staggered over. At the same time, the iron rod in his hand thrust straight into the other party's heart.

The person on the opposite side slipped, and Chen Zi'ang's body, which was pulled slightly tilted, turned strangely, and he leaned against the iron rod, and even took advantage of the force to come to Chen Zi'ang, buckled his cheek with one hand.

Anger in his eyes ignited, Chen Zi'ang relaxed his hands and let the iron stick fall to the ground. He hugged the person in front of him regardless of the attacking claws. As soon as his hands were pressed against the other person's body, he felt the other person's body tremble back and forth in an instant, his body suddenly faded, and he shrank under Chen Zi'ang, using the monkey's peach-picking trick in his hand, attacking his lower body.

Chen Zi'ang was shocked, and felt a chill under his crotch, a little under his feet, and his body suddenly retreated, barely avoiding the other party's move.

The man came over again without stopping, and turned around Chen Zi'ang like a cat, with his footsteps gently and fluctuating, left and right. Chen Zi'ang reached out to dance and grabbed him wildly, but he was a little short of reaching the other person's body, but he couldn't do anything to this person for a while.

"Xiao Si, go quickly!"

Qin Tanliang, who had been walking out of the village gate, shouted loudly, and Chen Xiaosi, who had been pestering Chen Zi'ang, made a mistake in his steps. He touched the ground with both hands and rushed on the ground like a raccoon cat, crossing more than a foot, and then came to the vicinity of the village gate after two or three strokes.

A rope suddenly wrapped around Chen Xiaosi's waist. Under the strong pull on the other end, he soared into the air and landed behind Qin Tanliang, and sat on the horse's back with him.

"Sanlang of the Song family, no need to send it! If we are destined to be together in the future, we will see each other again! Haha...haha..."

Qin Tanliang looked up at the sky and laughed loudly, clamped his legs and drove his horse to the distance.

Chen Zi'ang smiled coldly on his face, bent his body, stepped on his feet, and turned into a shadow and ran straight out of the door along the gap left by the pedestrians. The iron rod on the ground was also picked up by him as he passed by.

There was a blank space outside the village gate, and there were two groups of tourists in groups of three or three, walking in a hurry to the distance.

Qin Tanliang's horse's four hooves were blowing from the wind, and he ran rapidly along the road. The horse's hooves stepped on the ground and heard a rapid "click" sound, causing a smog of dust behind him.

The short Chen Zi'ang wore armor and jumped out of the village gate, chasing him in the direction of the horse running, and his speed was no less than that of the war!

"Brother Qin, he actually caught up with him!"

Chen Xiaosi sat behind the horse, turned his head and saw Chen Zi'ang running towards him, and couldn't help but shout with surprise.

Qin Tanliang also looked back and said lightly: "Don't worry, when the manpower is exhausted, at his speed, he will lose his strength after running for a long time. At that time, I may not be able to capture a young master from the Song family?"

"Haha... Brother Qin said, are you stupid? He is actually thinking about catching up with us. Didn't you see us riding a horse?"

Chen Xiaosi also laughed.

"You are right. This Sanlang from the Song family has indeed had some problems with his mind. Not only that, he is still a mute!"

Qin Tanliang's eyes almost narrowed into a straight line and he laughed.

Unfortunately, the two of them could no longer laugh after a quarter of an hour. Looking at Chen Zi'ang, who was still full of energy and as fast as a galloping horse, he felt his slower and slower speed on his side, and the two of them had only a gray face.

"Fuck, this guy is just a change of form!"

Qin Tanliang, who had always maintained his demeanor, could no longer control the fear in his heart and cursed at Chen Zi'ang behind him.

"Brother Qin is careful!"

Chen Xiaosi roared, hugged Qin Tanliang and pounced on the horse's back. At the same time, a black light broke through the air, suddenly penetrated from the horse's back and penetrated it out on the horse's back.

"Heryl!"

The horse roared and leaned forward and fell to the ground. It slid forward for more than ten meters under inertia before stopping, and then shook it on the ground for a few more times before vomiting blood and losing hope.

"Fight with him!"

Brother Qin let out a loud roar, and two iron rulers appeared in his hand instantly. The iron rulers were about one foot long, with dense patterned spirals engraved on them, which were so dark that they were the same color as the stick in Chen Zi'ang's hand.

Chen Xiaosi took out a dagger from somewhere in his hand, and rushed towards Chen Zi'ang quietly like a raccoon cat.

Chen Zi'ang grinned, and the anger in his eyes did not dissipate after this period of pursuit, but became even more intense. Looking at the two people coming, he suddenly let out a loud roar, his body wrapped in strong wind, and rushed towards them. Before the person arrived, Brother Qin and his two men felt the strong wind rushing to their faces, and their bodies couldn't help but tighten. A sense of danger of facing prehistoric beasts emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

"Oh!"

Qin Tanliang opened his mouth and let out a muffled shout. With the help of the sound, he wiped away the instant discomfort of his body. The iron ruler in his hand was like a dragon from water, and several afterimages appeared, slashing towards Chen Zi'ang's wrists obliquely.

Chen Xiaosi bowed, his limbs were on the ground, and his feet seemed to be pressing a spring. He suddenly came to Chen Zi'ang's side. The dagger in his hand pierced the gap in the armor on his body like a letter.

Chen Zi'ang waved his hands, and the iron ruler made of steel instantly collapsed. One side of his body had avoided Chen Xiaosi's dagger, and then he danced wildly with both fists. Although he could not master the skills of fist and palm, under his abundant strength, his hands were still astonishingly powerful as they opened and closed.

In addition, he clashed from time to time, and was as powerful as thunder. The two of them could not keep up with his speed and strength at all, so they could only support him. Chen Xiaosi was flexible in body and could still hold on for one or two more. However, although Qin Tanliang was superb in martial arts, he could always use the iron ruler in his hand to swing away or remove Chen Zi'ang's attack. However, his strength was too great. Even if he removed 90%, the remaining 10% was not something he could bear!

After only ten rounds of battle, the two of them were already filled with despair. Although they were not famous masters in the world, they could still be ranked. Even the masters in their own team, they might not have no chance to win the previous move and half-stage after joining hands. But now they can only be beaten passively.

The force is infinite and irresistible; the speed is as fast as a galloping horse, and there is no hope of escaping; the skin is thick and thick. Even if Chen Xiaosi tried to use one arm to stab the dagger in his hand into Chen Zi'ang's armor, it would only take less than an inch of the flesh and stop. Such a change made his opponent feel desperate!

"Bang!"

Chen Zi'ang punched Qin Tanliang's iron ruler, but this time it hit him. Qin Tanliang's already numb hands could no longer hold the iron ruler in his hand, and flew out of his hand for more than ten meters away. He himself retreated repeatedly, leaving footprints about an inch on the ground on the ground.

Chen Xiaosi's sweat had already wet his clothes, and he still rushed over with his life. One arm was lowered and the other hand held a dagger and stabbed Chen Zi'ang's eyes.

With a blow of his right foot, Chen Zi kicked Chen Xiaosi out with one kick, making him lie on the ground and struggled and wriggle, and no longer have the power to fight back.

He rushed again and punched Qin Tanliang's head. Even though he lifted his arms in time to block it, he still felt his head bewildered, starlight in front of him shone, and his body swayed and fell down.

He let out a breath and looked at the two lying on the ground. Chen Zi'ang's anger relaxed a little. He slowly walked to the front of the horse. He pulled out the iron stick, waved it a few times and came to Qin Tanliang again.

‘Die!’

He roared silently in his heart, and Chen Zi'ang raised the iron stick in his hand and was about to smash it at the other party.

"Third brother, let's do it slowly. It's not too late to let me ask a few questions before killing me!"
Chapter completed!