This is a man about thirty-five or sixteen years old. He looks a little dust-free in a white shirt. He is particularly eye-catching with a red cloth tied to his left arm.

There were two people standing around him, both level 9 spiritual sources.

One was about eighteen or nine years old and had a strong body. The other looked thin at the age of twenty-three or four.

Their left arms are also tied with a red cloth strip, which seems to represent a metaphor, which is a little out of tune with the other nine people.

When others looked at these three people, their eyes obviously showed a trace of fear. They didn't seem to be companions all the way.

"Aren't these three people from Dongfang Building? Zhao Haoyang looks depressed again. Is it..."

Suli vaguely thought of a possibility, which made him alert. Of course, now is not the time for him to come forward and watch the development of the situation first.

"Zhao Haoyang." when Wang Xu saw that the two rafts were close, he came out first, stared at Zhao Haoyang facing him, and said in a deep voice: "we said before that we would give you a final reply today. Now I can clearly tell you that our financial city and Fengjing central building will not be merged into the Oriental building."

"Oh..." Zhao Haoyang was a little uneasy, and then there was no following.

Wang Xu was still waiting for him to get angry or scold, but he didn't want Zhao Haoyang to say no.

This made him stunned, and then he continued: "Zhao Haoyang, what do you say? If you want to do it, I'll accompany Wang Xu. If you don't want to do it, please leave. We won't invade the river in the future. You don't want to press people by relying on the reputation of the Oriental building. I'm wang Xu."

Wang Xu's tone was very tough. Everyone in the financial city looked excited. He felt that he was excited and proud to follow such a boss.

Jiang Xiaodong was surprised. Wang Xu had almost the same strength as him. From the heart, although they all rose to level 9, Zhao Haoyang must also rise to level 9. He will not be slower than them, or even faster.

Purely speaking of strength, they are afraid that they are still not as good as Zhao Haoyang, but they can't think that Wang Xu's tone is so tough today. Although Su Li is nearby to help, the Oriental building is not easy to provoke after all.

Not only Zhao Haoyang, but also the legendary madman Mo Ziyuan is more powerful. I don't know whether Mo Ziyuan is hidden among the twelve people. Wang Xu's attitude seems to be a little extreme.

However, what surprised Jiang Xiaodong was Zhao Haoyang's tough tone towards Wang Xu, which didn't respond much. It's not like Zhao Haoyang's character.

"Brother Zhao, since people toast and don't drink, why don't you teach this disobedient little guy a lesson?"

Zhao Haoyang didn't respond. He was wearing a white shirt and tied a red cloth belt on his left arm. He was also the only level 10 spiritual source among the twelve people. He suddenly spoke.

The man suddenly opened his mouth, attracted the attention of Wang Xu and Jiang Xiaodong, and looked at him one after another.

"OK, brother Lin." Zhao Haoyang nodded when he heard this, then jumped onto the facing raft and came towards Wang Xu.

Zhao Haoyang listens to the man in white? Is this man in white the first leader of Dongfang mansion, Mo xingxuan? But Zhao Haoyang calls him brother Lin, which seems to mean that he is not Mo xingxuan.

If it is not ink star Xuan, but who is sacred?

Most of them have heard that there are three leaders in the Oriental building, the first leader Mo xingxuan, the second leader Zhao Haoyang and the third leader Mo Ziyuan.

However, only Zhao Haoyang has been seen by the public. According to the legend of the public, one is empty and the other is crazy.

But Mo xingxuan has his name again. After all, he is also the first leader. It is reasonable that he instructs Zhao Haoyang in public.

"Who is brother Lin?" Jiang Xiaodong was curious and couldn't help asking.

The man in white didn't respond. Zhao Haoyang glanced at Jiang Xiaodong, moved his lips and stopped talking. Instead, he raised his voice towards Wang Xu: "Wang Xu, since your financial city doesn't want to be merged into the Oriental building, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he entered the state of "not damaging the copper body", clenched his hands into fists, took a sudden step, stepped under his feet, sank into the floating bridge with a raft and came out, and threw himself at Wang Xu.

Wang Xu gave a cry, the blue glove of his left hand appeared, his right hand stretched out in front of his chest, and an energy body rushed out. He grabbed it and pulled it out suddenly.

This is a bone short spear, only about 75 cm long, with a faint red light flowing on the surface. It is the Lingyuan weapon he obtained by killing the rare monster iron bone centipede last night: different bone short spear.

Seeing Wang Xu pull out the strange bone short spear from his chest, Jiang Xiaodong and Zhao Haoyang showed a look of surprise except for the people in the financial city such as Wang Shixian.

"No wonder Wang Xu suddenly became so angry because he got a Lingyuan weapon?" Jiang Xiaodong suddenly realized.

Zhao Haoyang's "not bad copper body" was not afraid of knives and guns. Although he saw Wang Xu draw out a short spear with different bones, he still rushed straight up.

Wang Xu launched his own ability, and a burning thunder fire appeared on the strange bone short spear. The two fought on the raft pontoon.

Wang Xu was promoted to level 9 and possessed the Lingyuan weapon alien bone short spear. With the thunder fire evolved to the third form, his strength was greatly improved.

The body was surrounded by thunder and fire, like a flaming python, which soon suppressed Zhao Haoyang.

Although Zhao Haoyang has a "not bad copper body" and is not afraid of the thunder and fire burning, every time the strange bone short spear stabbed him, his face showed a painful look and retreated step by step.

Wang Xu became braver and braver. He kept drinking in his mouth. The thunder fire he controlled almost drowned all around. He saw that Zhao Haoyang could be defeated at any time.

This situation was somewhat unexpected to Jiang Xiaodong, showing a look of surprise.

Everyone in the city was excited, and Wang Xu's girlfriend Li Xiaoya looked at Wang Xu with excitement and worship.

Seeing that her boyfriend was so powerful that she suppressed Zhao Haoyang, the leader of the Oriental building, she naturally felt that there was brilliance on her face.

At this moment, the white shirted man who was called brother Lin by Zhao Haoyang suddenly gave a sneer: "brother Zhao, why do you need this? Although this boy is not poor in strength, where is your opponent? Since brother Zhao doesn't work and doesn't want to kill, let's do it for you, Jinhu. You kill this boy."

"Yes." Jin Hu, a man who was about 18 or 19 years old next to the white shirt man, jumped into the raft in front of him.

At the moment, Zhao Haoyang was just forced back by Wang Xu's thunder fire. Jin Hu shot and cut between him and Wang Xu.

Wang Xu had listened to the man in white shirt and said that he was not Zhao Haoyang's opponent. He wanted the golden tiger to kill himself. He was very angry. The strange bone short spear in his hand suddenly killed at the heart of the golden tiger.

The thunder around the body was cremated into a Python and entrenched all over the body. In an instant, it would devour the golden tiger together with the different bone short spear.

The golden tiger leaned over slightly and suddenly opened his mouth. There were tusks growing out of his mouth and suddenly gave a tiger roar.

The head, face, hands and feet mutated violently. They elongated in an instant and changed into a human tiger with tiger head, tiger claws and tiger feet.

There was energy gushing out of his chest. He butted the strange bone short spear stabbed by Wang Xu and rushed up, and an indescribable terrorist force burst out of his body.

The raft trampled by the tiger's feet made a brittle sound, and immediately broke and broke.

Wang Xu's heart was so cold that he couldn't hold the strange bone short spear. He couldn't help but bounce back.

All the people in the financial city who looked around couldn't help shouting.

Su Li looked in his eyes and felt a little moved. The golden tiger was very strong.

The golden tiger turned into a human tiger, grabbed the energy body sprayed from his chest with his right hand, pulled it out and fell into his tiger's claws, turning into a giant Tomahawk.

He opened his mouth with tusks, let out a tiger roar, and rushed up with this Tomahawk like a whirlwind.

Zhao Haoyang, who retreated, looked at the golden tiger and blasted Wang Xu back. Then he took out a battle axe from his chest. Holding this huge battle axe, he was going to rush up and kill Wang Xu.

His face was red and blue, and two thoughts seemed to be intertwined in his mind. Suddenly, a red light gushed out of his chest, pulled out his right hand, and finally pulled out his Lingyuan weapon red moon knife.

He took a step and wanted to stop the golden tiger. Suddenly, the figure around him flashed, and the white man appeared beside him silently.

"Brother Zhao finally wants to be serious?" the man in white looked at him with a smile on his face.

Zhao Haoyang suddenly bristled and his back was cold. He just wanted to rush out to stop the golden tiger. Now he suddenly calmed down again.

At almost the same moment, the golden tiger was laughing wildly, and the battle axe in his hand fell heavily. Wang Xu had no time to dodge. He grabbed the bone short spear in his hand and blocked it hard in the front.

The Tomahawk hit the spear with a loud clank.

The power of the golden tiger obviously crushed Wang Xu, and he was not afraid of thunder and fire. He let the thunder and fire surge, and the Tomahawk in his hand erupted into terrorist power.

Wang Xu's hands were directly split into the mouth of the tiger. Seeing that the bone spear was about to fly out, the Tomahawk was about to fall on his chest.

Between life and death, Wang Xu roared in his mouth, and the strange bone short spear suddenly vibrated. The energy contained in it was detonated by him and sent out the strongest blow.

In an instant, an illusion appeared on the surface of the strange bone short spear. In an instant, it seemed that it had become countless short spears, frantically stabbing at the golden tiger.

The special ability of this strange bone short spear is called "instant stab". It can trigger the energy contained in it and can launch dozens of stabs in an instant.

The most terrible thing about this "instant stab" is that it has extremely strong penetration. Even Zhao Haoyang's "not bad copper body" can't resist this "instant stab".

The golden tiger suddenly felt that he was shrouded in the illusion of dozens of short spears, and saw that dozens of transparent holes would appear in his body in an instant.

He was not afraid, but burst into a wild laugh. The Tomahawk in his hands also broke out its strongest strength at the same moment. The Tomahawk suddenly shook and spun violently.

This Tomahawk contains a special power called "whirlwind strangulation".

When the golden tiger launched it, the Tomahawk rotated and suddenly turned into a huge whirlwind. All the "instant stabs" stabbed by the different bone short spear were swallowed up by the whirlwind.

The Tomahawk was like a meat grinder. In an instant, the Tomahawk and the spear had experienced many collisions, and a harsh and violent vibration broke out.

"Whirlwind strangulation" carried "instant stab", and both sides detonated their Lingyuan weapons and launched the strongest blow.

The power of the golden tiger and the power of "whirlwind strangulation" obviously suppressed Wang Xu. The phantom of dozens of short spears transformed from the strange bone short spear was swallowed into the "whirlwind strangulation" and immediately collapsed.

Wang Xu gave a terrible roar, and the strange bone short spear in his hand shook violently. Fresh blood splashed out of his hands. Finally, he couldn't hold it. The short spear was shaken off and flew out.

The golden tiger waved his whirlwind axe with both hands and slashed it obliquely, bringing out a trail of blood.

Zhao Haoyang, whose face changed, finally made up his mind. His eyes suddenly flashed a light, and suddenly he shot.

The body rushed out, the red moon knife in his hand dragged a red light in the air, suddenly inserted between Wang Xu and Jin Hu, picked it up, "Zheng", and took away the whirlwind axe.

At the moment, the whirlwind Tomahawk has split into less than half of Wang Xu's chest. Seeing it, he can completely split his body. I don't want Zhao Haoyang to do it at this time.

The golden tiger was a little caught off guard. He just felt a huge force surging from the red moon knife and picked up his Tomahawk.

Wang Xu narrowly escaped death. He left a wound about 10 cm long on his chest. His legs were soft and he fell down directly.

Zhao Haoyang has quickly turned around, facing Wang Xu and protecting Wang Xu who fell to the ground.

The whole audience was stunned by this scene. No one expected that Zhao Haoyang would suddenly rescue Wang Xu and block the fatal blow of the golden tiger.

Wang Xu, who fell to the ground, couldn't return to his mind for a moment. His face was pale. The great terror between life and death made him a little distracted and frightened.

"Zhao Haoyang, are you crazy?" the golden tiger suddenly found that Zhao Haoyang took away his axe, couldn't help but be angry and roared.

At the moment, the white man stopped talking and just looked at Zhao Haoyang.

Another 20-year-old man with red cloth tied to his left arm also jumped to the white man.

"Brothers, surround the three of them."

Zhao Haoyang suddenly gave an order. The other eight people on the two rafts with him showed their weapons and jumped up one after another. Soon, they surrounded the white man, the golden tiger and another man in his twenties.

"Zhao Haoyang, what the hell are you doing? Are you fighting in a nest?" Jiang Xiaodong looked stunned. Even the cigarette just lit fell to the raft because of surprise.

Zhao Haoyang didn't look at him, but stared at the three surrounded people in front of him and said coldly: "what's the fight in the nest? The three of them are not people from our Oriental building. They are people from Genesis in Qinhuai District."