"What?" Mai couldn't help but was slightly startled. She looked at Wandong up and down, but felt that Wandong was joking.

The drunkard was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi, but Mai didn't even notice the fluctuations of Qi on Wan Dong's body. Compared to the two of them, they were like clouds and mud. Wandong actually claimed to kill the drunkard.

If this is not a joke, what is it?

"Why, Deputy Commander Ma is reluctant to give up?" Seeing Mai's eyes constantly moving on him, he smiled coldly and asked.

"I'm really reluctant to let him go. Young Master Xu is a talented person, young and promising, and his future life will be great. Wouldn't it be a pity if he lost his life because of a moment of anger?"

"What you say is really better than what you sing. Stop talking nonsense. If the Qinglong Gang has no objection, I will take action now."

Seeing the seriousness on Wan Dong's face, Mai couldn't help but want to laugh. He didn't have any bullshit skills, but he actually shouted that he wanted to attack a warrior who was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi. I really don't know if these dudes were born stupid or if they had something in their heads.

Got water.

Now that the relationship is settled, we must be ruthless, otherwise there will be endless troubles! Without thinking much, Mai nodded solemnly and said loudly, "This drunkard has nothing to do with our Qinglong Gang. His

Of course, the Qinglong Gang will not care about life or death! Since Master Xu is going to show off his talents, I will just wait and see while plundering the formation for Master Xu."

Wan Dong sneered, curled his lips and said, "There's no need to raid the formation, you should just wait and collect the body of this drunkard."

After laughing, Wandong opened his arms, and his figure was like a flying crane in the sky. His posture was graceful and elegant, and he flew straight towards the battle between the drunkard and Leng Yuecui.

A sneer appeared on Mai's face, and she thought to herself: "It seems that this dandy yamen still has some abilities, but he is too arrogant and will inevitably die."

Before Mai could finish what she was thinking, her expression suddenly changed, and her eyes looked like she had seen a ghost, full of unspeakable shock.

Wandong's move was not only extremely chic, but also extremely accurate. As if he had seen through the flaw in the drunkard's moves, Wandong stretched out his claws on his right hand, and as fast as lightning, he ran straight towards the left waist and abdomen of the drunkard. And here.

, it is at this moment that the weakest link in the drunkard’s body is located.

If Wan Dong hadn't taken action, even Mai would not have discovered that there was such a huge flaw in the drunkard's moves. Is this Wan Dong's amazing vision, or was it just a coincidence? Mai suddenly hesitated in her heart.

When Mai hesitated, the drunk man was so shocked that he almost lost his soul. He never expected that as soon as Wan Dong came up, he would seize his weakness, as if he knew the skills he practiced.

The fingers are like the palm of your hand.

Originally, the drunkard planned to knock Leng Yuecui down first, and then concentrate on dealing with Wan Dong. But now he had to change his strategy and let go of Leng Yuecui.

Qi condensed on his right palm and struck towards Wan Dong, hoping to force Wan Dong to slow down and get out of the predicament.

Leng Yuecui was so overwhelmed by the drunken man that she couldn't breathe. She had no time to pay attention to what was happening around her, and she never noticed that Wan Dong had already joined the battle group. However, the drunkard suddenly stopped and let her do what she wanted.

Only after the pressure she faced suddenly disappeared did she discover Wandong.

Leng Yuecui was just about to remind Wandong that this drunkard was difficult to deal with, but suddenly she discovered that the drunkard's originally wretched and relaxed expression was now solemn, and there was even a hint of horror in his eyes, as if he was there.

Enemy.

Leng Yuecui was stunned for a moment, then looked intently, and then realized that the direction Wandong was attacking was exactly where the drunkard's biggest flaw was. He almost killed the drunkard on the spot, so that's why the drunkard would

So nervous.

Leng Yuecui couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Wandong's true energy may not be as strong as hers, but Wandong's martial arts cultivation, understanding, and his pair of eyes that seem to see through everything are beyond her reach. No wonder

He was able to defeat Jin Mu with one move. At this time, Leng Yuecui was completely convinced by Wan Dong.

The drunkard was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi. Compared with him, Wan Dong was two levels behind. If it were a head-to-head confrontation, even if he relied on Dao Qi, Wan Dong would not be his opponent. But just now he was there

After observing for a moment, he was already very aware of the flaws in the drunkard's tricks. In addition, in order to get out of the predicament, the drunkard took the risk and only mobilized the normal energy in his body to face Wandong. This was

From Wandong's point of view, it's like an old man hanging himself, he has had enough!

The Tao Qi in the body started running at full speed for the first time, and Wandong's palm clearly showed a golden light. When the drunk man caught sight of such a scene, his heart instinctively beat wildly, and there was an unprecedented ominous premonition, like a weed.

It grew in his heart like crazy.

It was only at this moment that I realized something was wrong. It was obviously too late. I heard a muffled bang and the palms of the two people met each other firmly in the air. Before the drunk man could activate his energy,

After entering Wan Dong's body, a sudden and fierce suction force came overwhelmingly. In an instant, 50% of the zhenqi condensed in his palm was sucked in by Wan Dong.

The drunkard had fought countless battles with people, and also fought against masters, but this was the first time he encountered such a strange scene, and his face was full of horror and confusion.

This drunk man still had some practical experience. This situation was so weird that he immediately realized that something was wrong. He subconsciously wanted to withdraw the palm that was connected with Wandong, but this time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Immediately, it surged out violently, and he was horrified to find that his palm seemed to be sucked and could not be taken back.

"Let me go!" the drunk man exclaimed, feeling really scared.

But what frightened him even more happened next. A strange and terrifying force to him suddenly rushed into his body, and then the energy in his body seemed to be surrendered.

, spontaneously led by this force, crazily poured into Wandong's body. No matter how he urged his thoughts to stop it, it was of no avail.

"You...what are you doing?" The drunk man was completely panicked and looked at Wan Dong with a frightened face and asked tremblingly.

Wan Dong sneered and said faintly, "Are people like you afraid of death?"

The drunkard is a dead soldier raised by the Qinglong Gang. For them, death is a matter of time, and he may not be afraid. But he is afraid of Wandong's martial arts that can suck him dry, and his fear of unknown things.

It has long been buried in the human soul and cannot be feared.

"What is going on?" The same situation fell into Mai's eyes, with the same surprise and confusion.

He knew the drunkard's cultivation well, and there was no way he could be so unbearable. Even if Wandong caught the flaw, he could still rely on the Qi that was several times thicker than Wandong to turn defeat into victory, with at most only minor injuries. But
Chapter completed!