The sky suddenly became gloomy, some gray down, the mountains is depressed, only white snowflakes in the sway, embellishment.

This is a cold place, and the rendering of the tomb makes people feel that the sky is a bit overcast.

The top of the cemetery.

The cold light suddenly appeared, and the figure moved quickly. From time to time, the sound of sword light and sword shadow was heard.

People's voices are constantly coming. The snow on the ground is frozen into frost, and the potholes are trampled or punctured by strong force.

The two women are soldiers in the battlefield for many years in terms of their skillful techniques, movements and evasive behaviors.

One is wearing casual light yellow clothes, and the other is wearing black tight clothes. They can move freely and are as flexible as a swallow.

Holding a machete, every impact is a harsh sound.

The machete in the hand of the woman in black is short and sharp. The machete wants to stab people. It is extremely fierce, delicate and flexible. It seems to have the upper hand, forcing the other side to retreat step by step.

The woman in yellow retreated step by step, with a machete in her hand. She looked at the girl seriously.

Gently stand on tiptoe, quickly turn and disappear.

The woman in black was surprised. In response, a machete was already on her neck.

"You're dead!" The woman in yellow said naturally. She didn't feel proud to win her, as if it was a school of course.

The woman in black didn't speak, but her eyes showed that she was unwilling.

"Good! Good! Good Black dragon drinks three good, comes over, claps, this is praise.

Bayonet and others also followed and looked at them.

The skylark looked up at the Phoenix and said unconvinced, "this is not a simple martial art. It's not the same way as before, and you didn't do your best. Are you pitying me?"

As for Gao Leng, the Phoenix is no inferior to the skylark. After looking at her, without saying a word, she walks away and stands beside the bayonet.

Skylark unwilling to look at the distant Phoenix, thought he had been training in the dragon breath, Phoenix wasted for several years, absolutely not his opponent.

Didn't want to fight, the other side didn't do their best, they have lost.

"Skylark, they are no longer ordinary soldiers, soldiers." The black dragon looked at the bayonet, the Phoenix, the steel gun and the young man, and said, "they belong to the people in the martial arts world."

"What?" Skylark surprised, some incredible look at these people.

These once familiar people and comrades in arms who once fought together suddenly feel a sense of a lifetime apart.

The martial world and the secular world are two worlds.

Longxi can be said to be the strongest in the secular world, but for the world of martial arts, it still does not belong to the ranks of the strong.

Of course, the members of Longxi also want to be martial artists, but the problem of talent is that cultivating martial arts requires not only the efforts of the day after tomorrow, but also innate talent.

There are very few people who can transform from ordinary strong without talent to martial arts.

At least Skylark and others don't have this ability.

"Didn't you cultivate martial arts since childhood? They... "The skylark said reluctantly.

Although they are very happy for them to return to the ranks of the strong, they are unwilling in their hearts. Skylark is a very competitive person.

"You are right, but they are not ordinary warriors, or they do not belong to the ranks of warriors." Heilong looked at the foot of the mountain, in the direction of the city center and Yanjing, and said, "because there is a doctor Xu here, this is also your chance."

"Let's go, Skylark. It's time for us to go back to Yanjing. Here's our chance. Here's Longxi's chance. Ha ha ha ha

Black dragon is very happy to say, laughing loudly, walking briskly down the mountain, what he wants to confirm has been confirmed, but he is not disappointed.

Bayonet and others did not speak, did not retain, did not send half a step, standing in the same place, watching the two of them leave the figure.

I watched them down in silence.

It's over here. Yanjing Tangjia villa has just begun.

Xu Zhendong watched the two brothers fight and didn't help, at least not now.

Two people you a punch I a punch, hit body have several bloated up, but at present, Tang Chaoshi is at a disadvantage.

not overdo sth.

Xu Zhendong took Tang Chaojie's shoulder and lifted it up as if he were carrying a chicken. He threw it away and fell to the ground heavily.

Tang Chaoshi wants to rush past. Xu Zhendong grabs him by the shoulder and holds him.

"Yes." Xu Zhendong said helplessly, looking at Tang Chaojie gently, and said, "if you want to beat him, I can help you."

Tang Chaoshi had seen Xu Zhendong's Kung Fu, and some rumors also told him that although he didn't like his cousin, their blood was thicker than water after all.

"Wild seed, you dare to beat me. You two are dead... Ah..."

Tang Chao's words haven't been finished yet. In the process of getting up, a figure came in an instant and directly kicked him in the belly. The whole person pushed horizontally, rubbing the ground to make an obvious mark. Bai Xue was pushed aside.

Stopped by a huge potted plant, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his face was ferocious, and his anger was kindled in his heart.

Tang Chaoshi looks at Xu Zhendong in surprise.

Didn't you just say it was ok?

Why did you make such a sudden move!

"Wild seed, cheap seed... You're dead..."

A figure came again, raised his foot and stepped on his face, his face was deformed.

"Zhendong, Zhendong, no, no!"

Tang Chaoshi didn't expect that Xu Zhendong suddenly became so violent. He stopped him in a hurry and walked over to see Tang Chaojie's painful struggle, whose face was trampled and deformed.

Xu Zhendong released him and said coldly: "you can eat mud at will, but you can't scream. It will kill you."

At this time, there came a heavy voice from the European style villa.

"What's the matter?" A middle-aged man came quickly. He was very dignified, tall, and had some prestige. He came quickly.

When you see the scene in front of you, your son is lying on the ground, his face is full of blood, and there is an obvious shoe print.

Suddenly angry, angry look to Tang Chaoshi and Xu Zhendong.

"You did it?"

"Second uncle, he provoked us first." Tang Chaoshi said anxiously.

This man is Tang Delian, the second uncle of Tang Chaoshi, a famous traditional Chinese medicine, the owner of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate.

People who have a great reputation in the medical field all over the country and speak a lot are powerful.

"Super world, no, you don't have this ability!" Tang Delian turned his eyes to Xu Zhendong, bit his teeth and said angrily, "who are you?"

"My name is Xu Zhendong. I'm a super friend." Xu Zhendong said politely.

"Xu... Xu Zhendong? Are you Xu Zhendong? " Tang Delian seemed to have the appearance of finally meeting you. He nodded fiercely, pointed to Xu Zhendong and said, "well, you dare to go to the gate of our Tang family. You have the courage to beat my son. You can't run away today."

Tang Chao stepped forward, looked at the second uncle and said seriously, "second uncle, what do you want to do?"

"Why? What do you think I want? You traitor, you bring the thief in. It's treacherous. Let's wait for our Tang family to deal with it! "

Tang Delian said very impolitely. He took out his mobile phone and called immediately. He went to the door and asked the guard to guard the door. At the same time, he carried his son into the house.

At this time, other people in the second uncle's family came out and were shocked by the scene.

A middle-aged lady fainted directly.