Just when Mishima’s figure in black was about to fight together, the man in black, who thought he was short and fat, suddenly stopped his two brothers.
Threatening to kill someone, he only needs to be alone.
However, among the three, the black-clothed man at the head was obviously apprehensive.
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Third, we’d better be cautious. ”
“The origin of this person is unknown, and his cultivation base is strange. It is still unclear what his strength is.”
“As the saying goes, lions fight rabbits with all their strength. So it’s better for the three of us to appear together and kill this son with thunder.”
The man in black spoke coldly.
But the black-clothed powerhouse, who was ranked third, shook his head and smiled: “Brother, you are just too cautious.”
“Just when you dealt with the two remnants of the Zhang family just now, you said the same thing.”
“As a result, I only exerted three layers of strength just now.”
“But even so, they were under our command, and they didn’t even hold back half a move.”
“So, nothing to worry about.”
“You don’t even think about it, not to mention the land of Jiangbei, now is the whole hot summer, except for those from the Yanshan Martial God Temple, who can be against me in this hot summer?”
“Besides, the person in front of him is obviously a trickster.”
“There’s no real ability, walking on water is just to scare the ants below.”
“I can do this too!”
The chubby man was full of himself, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Of course, you can’t blame him for being arrogant.
Mainly in today’s hot summer martial arts, talents are withering, and there is no connection between green and yellow.
Top-level combat power, only the three people above Yanshan are left.
Now it is estimated that Juggernaut and the others have already been frightened by Chumen’s dispatching troops, so naturally they can’t care about it.
However, in the hot summer of that year, in addition to the several hall masters of the Martial God Temple, there may be one person who can make them jealous.
But it’s a pity. That person had already fallen to the land of the East China Sea three years ago, and he fell in front of the powerhouses in the Martial God Temple.
Therefore, in the eyes of the three of them, in the entire hot summer land, there are really few people who can enter their eyes.
“Big brother, what the third brother said makes sense.”
“I see this trivial matter, let him solve it by himself.”
“If we let the three brothers take action together on the slaughter of chickens and dogs, then if it is passed back to the sect, it will not be laughed at by everyone.”
“Besides, the two of us are watching from here.”
“If the third brother is really in danger, we will rescue him again, it will not be too late.”
Another man in black also persuaded.
In the end, the elder brother also nodded in agreement.
“Hahaha…”
“I can finally have a good time.”
Seeing that the boss agreed, the short and fat man was overjoyed.
He first stretched his muscles and bones, and his bones suddenly cracked.
At the same time, there was infinite fighting spirit in his eyes.
“Where is Patriarch Meng?”
On the edge of the West Lake, the short and fat man in black suddenly drank. He carried his hands on his back, and his proud voice echoed in the four fields.
Meng Wanjun hurried over and said respectfully, “I don’t know Master, what are your orders?”
“Listen, cook my green plum wine.”
“Wait until I kill this son, carry his head, and come back to drink!”
In a domineering voice, the figure in black walked away with a knife.
One step, they rushed to the top of the West Lake.
“This this…”
After a brief tremor, Meng Wanjun immediately shouted excitedly.
“I’m going, domineering!”
“The ancient Guan Yunchang five passes and six generals will shock the heroes!”
“Today there is a master, and the green plum boils the wine and kills people!”
“Yeah.”
“Come here, bring up the treasured centuries-old cellar for me.”
“Cook and watch the battle with me, and wait for the master to win!”
Meng Wanjun said several good words with a face.
All the tremors and fears from before have undoubtedly disappeared at this time.
The domineering arrogance of the Chumen strongman’s green plum cooking wine made Meng Wanjun’s confidence soar.