Wang Foer's eyes suddenly shone brightly and cheered loudly. The young man in yellow robe immediately reached out to get the painting. Wang Foer smiled and used his big shift to recite the painting with a long laugh, shaking his hand and sending the painting out of his mouth, saying, "Should this master throw Feng Zhen over?"

The young man in yellow robe said indifferently: "Can I swallow a little painting in front of so many people? Let's talk about it when I have checked the original one!"

Wang Foer frowned and deliberately slowed down when he threw it out. Although he used the method of moving the big shift, he still sent it according to the curve of the normal throwing object. Hearing the young man in yellow robe, he was a little embarrassed. Wang Foer grabbed the painting with five fingers and immediately flew back back, he shouted lazily: "Who wants to offer this item only for honest gentlemen."

He had already reached out to pick up the young man in yellow robe who suddenly saw the painting flying backwards and shouted angrily: "We have already agreed to trade, how can you repent temporarily? Do you think I, Su Xie, are so easy to mess with? Go and take the painting in!"

The last sentence of the young man in the yellow robe was to his subordinates. The young man in the yellow robe had more than a hundred subordinates and was obviously also a wandering general who had just joined him. Seeing that the lord had his order, these newly joined generals all wanted to make a contribution, they immediately surrounded Wang Foer.

The young man in yellow robe, Su Xie, stood above the ladder stacked under the six men, cursed with a sharp finger and was very arrogant. Wang Foer asked Jiang Wenli quietly: "What is the origin of this bird? So arrogant?"

Jiang Wenli smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "This person is the only son of the first and second generals of the Baiyue Demon Clan, the young ape general, and his father has a good relationship with the Baiyue Clan, Difeng Zhuang, so it is extremely powerful. We cannot easily offend him."

"It's not easy to offend! Is it better to bully others and bear the humiliation? Jiang Gongwang, Le Shituo will fight me hard!" Wang Foer shouted and said a lot. He had long understood that although the other party had more than a hundred subordinates, these generals probably only valued the power of General Qingyuan and had no intention of loyalty to him, the only son of the general. Although there were a few who seemed very brave, they were not very energetic.

When Le Shituo heard that he didn't have to do anything to others, he shouted happily and immediately ran out without caring about the number of people on his shoulders. Wang Foer jumped down and cursed in his heart: "This is reckless!"

Mr. Jiang shook his big gun and saw Wang Foer appearing to take action. He was slightly surprised. But then he was killed with Su Xie, the man who was killing him.

After seeing the performance of these two generals, Wang Foer, the martial arts master of Su Xie, shook his head and sighed in his heart: "It seems that my luck is pretty good. When I come to this world, I can actually make a fortune, which is much stronger than these wandering generals."

Whether a person's martial arts practices are mastered not only determines the progress of this person's martial arts, but also has an immeasurable effect on the future development of these people. Practicing ordinary folk mental methods and practicing the superior martial arts of the Great Landau Temple or the Heavenly Demon Academy are not very different from the eighth and ninth grades. However, once the true qi cultivated by the fifth grade of martial arts practiced will have various special attributes and the degree of condensation is far stronger than those of the third and fourth-flow mental methods.

With this foundation, it will be easier to march to a higher level than those warriors who practice superficial mental methods.

Jiang Gongwang Le Lion Camel and Wang Foer's current skills are similar in the fourth level. Le Lion Camel relies on his own creation of the mind method and is not inferior to Wang Foer. However, Jiang Gongwang's true energy seems a little weak and scattered among the martial artists of the same level.

However, Jiang Gongwang's extremely talented and ordinary shooting skills were used in his hands, and there were endless changes in his foundation, and his foundation was extremely stable, which was a foundation that he had worked hard to achieve.

The group of generals subdued by Su Xie were three or four of them, but they also supported them all with their strengths and abilities.

Jiang Wufu and Jiang Wenli were naturally quite close to each other. Jiang Gongwang, who came out of the same village, just wanted to go up to help Wang Foer, but stopped them and shook their heads and said, "There are no other people except Leshi Camel Jiang Gongwang, I have other arrangements!"

Although Jiang and the other two were anxious, they could not help but say that the lord was helpless. They could only watch Le Shitu and Jiang Gongwang nervously surrounded you and killed him.

"This Su Xie is indeed very stupid enough to not even see such a simple method. Look at my ten realms of shrinking the earth!"

Wang Foer's body suddenly disappeared from the spot at the most intense moment of the fight on the field. He had long estimated the direction and angle. The many changes in the attack were also accurately calculated. Su Xiezheng saw that his subordinates were flushed and excited. When he suddenly became more excited, there was a person in front of him.

Almost the nose to the nose King Foer spat at the open mouth that didn't know how to close, shook his head and sighed: "General Qingyuan gave birth to a waste of you, you must regret it."

He reached out and slapped Su Xie for about ten slaps in the face. The dude's eyes were swollen like a pig head tribe. Then he turned around and left without caring about the fact that he had already given up on the spot.

He shouted: "Leshi Camel, Mr. Jiang hopes not to play with others. A group of wastes don't even know how to pick a lord! What else can he have to do!"

He strode back and pulled Le Shicao and Jiang Gongwang to exhale. The sound of a roar made everyone present buzz and everyone was shocked.

"How come this kid is only sixteen or seventeen years old?"
Chapter completed!