When the two bodyguards of Black Horse and White Tiger took out their knives and wanted to cut the fruit, Lola, who was hiding in the dark, could no longer hold back, and she sneaked over without hesitation.

But before she could get closer, the cold arrow had already noticed it. A cold light burst into his eyes. He quickly took off the big bow behind him and pulled the bow string suddenly. His right hand was originally a virtual bow string, but after the bow string was full, an arrow formed by white energy gradually appeared!

"Swoosh"

The tangible and unstable arrow hit Lola like a meteor. Lola had already appeared behind the dark horse and was about to stab the ice cone into his vest. At this time, she hurriedly blocked the ice cone in front of her chest. With a "ding" sound, although the ice cone was not broken, it was knocked out by the tangible and unstable white air arrow.

Lola was even more hit by the impact of the white air arrow and was blocked by the ice cone. The white air arrow changed its track. With a slight "swish", it penetrated Lola's shoulders and hit a thick and thick atmospheric root as thick as a grinder behind Lola!

"Boom boom boom" three loud noises burst out one after another. The root of the grinding disc was instantly bombarded by a white air arrow. A transparent hole the size of a bowl appeared on the root of the air, and another root of the air root directly behind the air root was blasted out a transparent hole the size of a bucket!

In the end, the third qi root was at least three people hugged each other and was very strong. The power contained in the white qi arrow was exhausted from this third qi root. Although it could not penetrate, it left a tree hole as big as a wellhead on the qi root. It was really amazing!

"Ah..." Lola exclaimed in pain, covered the wound on her shoulder with her left hand. There was an egg-sized transparent hole, but no blood flowed out. At that moment, the tyranny of the white air arrow completely sealed the wound!

She had the right hand holding the ice cone before, twisting and trembling violently. The impact of the air arrow just now made her wrist break instantly!

Leng Jian's face was full of contempt and a sneer of jokingness. He slowly pulled the bowstring again, and he was about to send Lola to the road with this arrow.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Qian suddenly made a sound to stop him. Cold arrow paused, holding his face red. Pulling the bow and retracting his strength is a taboo. It is easy to be retaliated by the true energy, but the other party is not only a big money owner, but also a big man with great hands and eyes. Even he can't afford to offend him, so he can only obey the order helplessly.

"Hmph...Isn't this the Saint Lola?" Mr. Qian smiled lewdly and skillfully danced a brilliant flower of the gentleman's cane with one hand, but this was useless. It was just a trick for the upper class to show off.

"Although my target is not her, it's good to take her away with her. Well, it looks really tender and delicious!" Mr. Qian glanced at Lola from head to toe with his confused eyes, wishing he could use his eyes to mortify Lola on the spot.

Calm calm, who was forced to relax the bowstring just now, suddenly flashed his eyes and hurriedly pulled the bowstring again, but he changed direction and pointed directly above!

I saw a figure crawling like a big centipede on the trunk of the Light Ancestral Tree, covered by the crystal-clear and dense leaves. A figure was crawling quickly like a big centipede. This was Wang Ge, who had used the centipede jump, and he appeared unexpectedly above Leng Zhi's head.

The bow string of the cold arrow was not yet fully pulled. The air arrow was slowly forming, but it was still very dim. The white arrow light appeared and the lethality of the shot was less than 30%. The cold arrow hesitated whether to wait until it was fully pulled before shooting. It was this hesitation that Wang Ge had already pounced down!

Wang Ge's body falling from mid-air was like a big striking centipede. His palms were spreading across the front five fingers, his waist and hips were raised upwards like a arched back, his feet tightened toes downwards like sharp knives. Just as the big bow of the cold arrow was pulled halfway, he pounced on the cold arrow's body.

“Um…”

Leng Jian let out a muffled groan. The pain was so painful that he could even hold up his cold sweat. With his knowledge, he recognized that this was the centipede jump in Shaolin's Seventy-Two Arts. But Leng Jian didn't take this seriously at all. A mere martial art is really worth mentioning in front of me.

But he never expected that the centipede jump could evolve into this kind of attack method. He was pushed back by Wang Ge. Wang Ge's hands pressed his arms with his bow like tiger claws. Wang Ge's toes poked the cold arrow's legs at the same time, and Wang Ge's toes poked the bones on the cold arrow's legs at the same time. He followed Wang Ge's body with the help of his body and rolled to the side.

Cold arrows are a 22-level life. If he hadn't been on the bow and arrow, and his fist skills were a shortcoming, he would never have let Wang Ge approach him so easily; if Mr. Qian hadn't suddenly stopped just now and caused him some internal injuries, he would not have been knocked down by Wang Ge; if he hadn't thought that the centipede jumping could also be used to attack, he would definitely not have been touched by Wang Ge...

If so many encounters each other, he will be able to capture Wang Ge's Taoer.

But in the end, the gap in life levels was too great. Although Wang Ge's hands pressed his arms and his feet poked his oncoming bones, the cold arrow did not hurt his muscles, but only his flesh and blood.

The cold arrow hurt, and before he could pull the arrow, he shot it out, but he lost his correct head and directly tore off Wang Ge's arm with a "sneer".

Although Wang Ge had already made a timely dodge, he still could not escape the cold arrow.

With a muffled groan, Wang Ge rolled to the side and blocked Lola's face. He quickly checked his wound. Fortunately, he did not hurt his bones, but a transparent hole the size of a copper coin was penetrated through his muscles. Wang Ge couldn't help but secretly glad that he still had muscles. If a skinny person had a bone, his arm bone would have been broken.

Leng Jian turned over and got up angrily. He had only blood flowed from his arms and legs, which had gradually dried up. This did not affect his actions. Instead, the wound made him ferocate. He suddenly pulled the bowstrings and was about to add another arrow to kill Wang Ge, but he saw that Mr. Qian opened his hand at the right time: "Wait a minute!"

Waiting for your sister! The cold arrow was so hungry that he didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he could only obey orders. However, with the lessons of the past, he did not let go of the bowstring immediately this time, but maintained the posture of pulling the bowstring full of the white air arrow aiming at Wang Ge.

The powerful aura immediately locked in Wang Ge, making Wang Ge dare not act rashly. It was only at this moment that Wang Ge finally realized the terrible brilliance of the big bow in the cold archer. As long as he moved a little, he believed that the white aura would definitely penetrate his body. Even if he used the meteor butterfly step, the possibility of avoiding it would not exceed 30%.

Faced with the threat of death, Wang Ge became more calm. He looked at the bow of the cold arrow seriously and enviously. Although this bow was a hyperbolic reverse-bend composite bow from ancient China, it was a product of high-tech. The bow was flowing with metallic luster and full of masculine and domineering beauty. I don’t know what kind of creature’s tendons were made of, but it could actually make Wang Ge, who was strong in spirit, sense the wild breath left by the powerful creatures contained on the bow string.

"Is this an iron-blooded weapon?" Wang Ge asked: "Class B? Or Class A?"

"【Moon Shooting Bow】! S-level!" Jing Jing smiled proudly. When he talked about his bow, the corners of his mouth were raised involuntarily. This was his greatest pride.

It's so sunny... Wang Ge has grown up so old that he has only seen the iron-blooded weapon of Xuanhua Axe, but he didn't expect that he could see three iron-blooded weapons at once, including Yuko Gutian's [Moon-Slaying Samurai Knife], Kim Soo-yeon's flying blade, and now the cold arrow-shooting moon bow!

One is sharper than the other!

One is more domineering than the other!

"Who are you?" Mr. Qian, who felt that his male protagonist's status was provoked, came out to show his presence: "Oh, I understand, you are a mercenary who came to perform the mission, right? No wonder he appeared here with her, no wonder you protected her!"

Wang Ge looked at Mr. Qian coldly: "Who are you?"

Mr. Qian raised his chin proudly and domineeringly, and the white bodyguard Bai Hu immediately stood up to serve as a spokesperson for the master: "Our Mr. Qian is the publisher of the Saint Mission. You don't need to know Mr. Qian's true identity, you just need to know that he is definitely an unattainable figure for you."

"Ahem, you are pretty good, I'm optimistic about you." Mr. Qian spread his legs apart and shoulder-width, leaning on a gentleman's cane with both hands, posing in a pose that looks down on the world. Unfortunately, he is too short and can only look down in front of Wang Ge, which leads to a lot of points in his momentum.

"Okay, hand her directly to me, even if your mission is completed. Moreover, I can give you a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Mr. Qian smiled gloomy, his face trembling with flesh: "If you defect to me, I will reuse you, and your destiny will also change!"

"Terror to you?" Wang Ge wanted to find out the bottom of Mr. Qian, so he sneered and took a step forward and stared at Mr. Qian with a rebellious look: "Although I am a mercenary, I live a life of blood licking on the edge of the knife, I am free and easy. What are the benefits of relying on you? It's just a dog! If you want me to be a dog, are you worthy of?"

"Hahaha..." Mr. Qian laughed proudly. Leng Jian and others were a little nervous because of Wang Ge's attitude. However, he waved his hand to signal everyone to relax. Then he tidied up his collar and said to Wang Ge with a smile: "If I don't deserve it, no one in this world is worthy!"

The White Tiger is obviously better at beating and playing horses than the dark horse. He immediately said with a terrible touch: "Do you know the four major families of Yan and Huang? Do you know Zhao Qiansun Li? Our seventh master is Qian Tongshen, the current head of the Qian family."

"What?" Wang Ge was surprised. He never expected that this short and fat man would be the head of the Qian family. You should know that any of the four major families of Yan and Huang had entered the four major families of the Federation. They were all old super families. This is really a big figure that people look up to.

Baihu gasped: "Qian Tonggui, the current head of the Qian family, is the elder brother of Master Qian Tongshen, and is known as Master Qi!"
Chapter completed!