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Chapter 786 Besieging Wang Yiming

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    "Damn! Play for real!"

    Seeing Xu Qingfeng and Yue Feng attacking together, Wang Yiming was completely stunned.

    His strength was already weaker than Yue Feng's, and he was able to barely resist Yue Feng's attack with a burst of courage before.

    But at this time, the two joined hands, and he couldn't resist it no matter what.

    "Fatty! Hide!"

    ?Besides, Li Sheng hurriedly shouted that Xu Qingfeng was originally his opponent, but at this moment he was suddenly replaced, and he was also held back by four or five subordinates, completely unable to take care of Wang Yiming.

    "Hiding? How to hide?"

    Wang Yi's brow was covered with sweat, surrounded by people, and the four of them were basically surrounded and beaten violently. How could they hide from him? Once they dodged, the people who were attacked must be the people behind, and the people behind him  It is cold cut.

    "Fucking I'm fighting with you!"

    There was no way to hide, and Wang Yiming was completely enraged. With a sudden swing of the Dragon Saber in his hand, he slashed at the two of them.

    "Hmph! Dying struggle!"

    Yue Feng's face turned cold, with disdain in his eyes, the dark red dagger in his hand trembled, and it immediately blocked the Shenlong Saber.

    "boom!"

    ? Seemingly, the two instruments with a big gap, but when they are used by Yue Feng at this time, their strength is not inferior to that of Wang Yiming, and there is also a faint suppressing effect.

    "Don't do it yet!"

    Yue Feng looked at Xu Qingfeng.

    "coming!"

    Xu Qingfeng's face tightened, and a white metal folding fan in his hand was thrown out of his hand immediately, and went straight to Wang Yiming's neck. His folding fan was obviously not a vulgar thing, after all, he was a young leader of the Qingfeng School, so how could he not have any good things for housekeeping.

    "Cao!"

    Wang Yiming was so frightened that if he was hit by the folding fan, he would have to laugh on the spot.

    "Fatty, can you do it!"

    Leng Zhan asked hurriedly from behind, he couldn't see the situation of Wang Yiming, he only knew that this guy might be under a lot of pressure at this time.

    "Fucking no, come here!"

    Wang Yiming said in a bad mood.

    "Persevere! I can feel Lin Ran's breath!"

    Suddenly, Li Sheng on the side spoke.

    They were all carrying induction stones, but at this moment the four of them were in a fight, and no one had time to pay attention to the induction stones, otherwise they would have sensed Lin Ran's arrival long ago, and it would not have been until now, Li Sheng had sensed Lin Ran  breath.

    "Ranzi? Damn it, this kid is finally here!"

    Wang Yiming wept bitterly.

    "If this kid doesn't come again, Fat Lord will really return to his place today!"

    Wang Yiming said excitedly.

    "Stop talking nonsense, you should think of a way to block this blow, there are too many of them, Lin Ran may not be able to rush in for a while!"

    Li Sheng reminded.

    "Cao! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

    Wang Yiming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood when he heard that, and when he heard Lin Ran coming, he was even ready to give up resistance and watch the big show, but Li Sheng said this again.

    "Who knew that once you heard about Lin Ran, you would quit!"

    Li Sheng said unhappily.

    "Okay, stop talking nonsense!"

    Wang Yiming was too lazy to talk nonsense, turned his head and saw Xu Qingfeng's folding fan was approaching, and the time left for him at this moment would never exceed two puffs.

    "Come on damn it, I'll show you how amazing Fatty is!"

    Wang Yiming gritted his teeth, the Dragon Knife in his hand was suppressed by Yue Feng and couldn't be pulled back, so he simply stopped drawing it. Holding the Dragon Knife in one hand, he thrust out the other hand to meet the folding fan.

    "Huh? Courting death!"

    Seeing this, Xu Qingfeng sneered.

    His folding fan is very precious. Not to mention human hands, even a piece of fine iron can be split in an instant. Wang Yiming's blocking it with his hands is no different from committing suicide.

    "Um?"

    But after following him, he was stunned, and saw that Wang Yiming's hand was retreating quickly after approaching the folding fan. For a moment, it was at the same speed as the folding fan, forming a dynamic balance.

    "Stab!"

    Wang Yiming twisted his fat old waist, and finally avoided the folding fan, but the sharp blade of the folding fan still cut a big hole in his clothes.

    "It's now!"

    Wang Yiming doesn't care?, finally saw the opportunity at this moment, with a sudden thrust of the palm of his hand, he directly grabbed the handle of the folding fan, and captured Xu Qingfeng's magic weapon.

    "What?"

    Xu Qingfeng was shocked when he saw it. He didn't expect this fat man to be so bold and careful. He can play so fast at this time. At the same time, he was completely anxious. The folding fan is his natal magic weapon.  This is the end of his feng shui journey.

    "Xu, you are really willing, Lin Ran will be able to rush in in half a minute at most, it's up to you whether you want to fight or not!"

    Yue Feng sneered.

    At this time, Xu Qingfeng's natal magic weapon was captured, and he watched the show naturally, and some people would be anxious.

    "Don't fucking talk sarcastic, help me, I'll kill him immediately!"

    Xu Qingfeng said angrily, no matter what, he must get back his natal magic weapon, otherwise he would really be finished.

    "good!"

    Yue Feng didn't talk nonsense, with a twitch of the dark red dagger in his hand, he immediately let go of Wang Yiming's Shenlong Saber, followed by a flick, the dark red dagger made a trembling sound and stabbed at Wang Yiming.

    "Natal magic weapon, spin!"

    Xu Qingfeng didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly sealed and manipulated the natal magic weapon and began to struggle.

    "Um?"

    Wang Yiming captured the magic weapon before he was happy for two seconds, and the attack of the two arrived.

    "Do you still want it in Lao Tzu's hands?"

    Wang Yiming laughed loudly, then directly blocked the folding fan in front of him, mobilized one-third of the power in his body to firmly fix it, so that it could not break free at all, followed by Wang Yiming and put away the dragon axe.

    Facing Yue Feng and Xu Qingfeng's desperate blows, he didn't have the confidence to take them head-on, so he was prepared to come here to defend.

    "What are you doing!"

    Seeing that the folding fan blocked the path of his dagger, Yue Feng shouted hastily.

    "That guy's strength is on the folding fan, I can't break free, you just kill him!"

    Xu Qingfeng said.

    "Trash!"

    Yue Feng was very angry when he heard the words, kill him?  How to kill?  That guy is hiding behind the folding fan, to kill him you have to destroy the folding fan!

    "If you destroy it, you will destroy it!"

    As soon as Yue Feng gritted his teeth, his eyes turned cold, and the dark red dagger stabbed directly at the folding fan.

    "Yue Feng, what are you doing!"

    Xu Qingfeng became anxious immediately, it was his natal magic weapon, but now Yue Feng was actually planning to destroy it.

    "It's just a magic weapon. Lin Ran will be here soon, and none of us can leave without killing him!"

    Yue Feng's face sank, completely ignoring Xu Qingfeng who was running madly towards him, he controlled the short sword and stabbed at the folding fan by himself.

    "boom!"

    With a clear and muffled sound, the short sword directly passed through the folding fan, and after a short pause, it continued to stab at Wang Yiming.

    "My magic weapon!"

    Xu Qingfeng knelt down on the ground as soon as he saw it. There was a clear opening in the middle of the folding fan, as if opened in his heart, which made him immediately despair.

    "Useless waste!"

    Yue Feng gave him a cold look, then ignored him immediately, and controlled the dark red dagger to go straight to Wang Yiming's chest.

    "Cao! This is not blocked! What a waste!"

    Wang Yiming couldn't help cursing. At this time, the dark red dagger was approaching, and he had no time to think about what to do. Reflexively, he took out a head-sized black stone and blocked it in front of him.

    Then there was a muffled sound of "bang", and the dark red dagger directly sent the black stone flying upside down, but unfortunately, the black stone hit Wang Yiming directly on the chest, causing him to spit out blood immediately.  Spit it out.

    At the same time, there were several "clicks", and it was obvious that several bones and muscles in his whole body were broken.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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