Chapter 200 Melting Furnace 2

No newcomers have come into the ancient battlefield for several years, and several young people in front of them are recognized as unorganized and undisciplined waste materials.

There are several companions around the thick-browed man, all of whom are tall and strong, and their strength is at the peak of the legend. Look at the posture of a man with thick eyebrows. But he heard one of the slightly thin men say, "Mr. Hong, just throw away these miscellaneous hairs. Give it to me. You don't have to take action."

Old Hong slapped the guy behind him and said, "Use your mouth more." The faces of the people behind them changed slightly, knowing that the boss was on fire today, and I'm afraid that these waste materials in front of them would be taught a lesson.

Xu Ge whispered, "Didn't you say that there is no fighting in the organization? It seems to be a bunch of bullshit. I was almost fooled.

Min Chan laughed in a low voice and said, "As long as there are people, no matter how good the environment is, there will be struggles."

Zhao Min's voice was a little loud and said, "Dam, fuck me, fuck them to death."

Although their conversation was not loud, it must have reached the ears of several people in front of them.

Xu Ge and others are also unlucky. As soon as they go out, they meet these bad people in the organization. Saying that they are bad people does not mean that they are not strong enough, but that their character is too poor. However, the Sichuan Horse Organization will not expel them easily, because they dare to fight on the battlefield, the fourth brigade after the first team of Bianyu.

"Yo! A few waste kids really have a little backbone!" Boss Hong didn't make a sound, but a thin and tall man behind him stood up. As he spoke, he aimed at Boss Hong, obviously trying to get permission.

Old Hong raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and the tall thin man sneered and walked to the front. The others in the rear secretly disdained: "You are tall and thin, you only deserve to play with these waste materials."

The three waste materials in front of us, two warriors and one Fana, the strength of their own mythical elementary level are stable and can be captured. The tall and thin man stepped lightly in front of several people in an instant.

"Bang!" A slap, "bang!" The second one, "Papa!" Third, the tall and thin man looked at the three monsters opposite him in surprise. His hands were still in mid-air, but they were slapped by the three waste materials in front of him.

"How dare you!" The tall and thin man was angry and kicked out. This momentum is quite fierce, and the angry blow in the mythical realm is not fun. However, Zhao Min stepped forward and swept his left hand, but stabilized his foot in mid-air.

Shame! It's really faceless to be blocked by waste materials like this. The tall and thin man trembled from his chest, broke free from Zhao Min's left hand, and his right foot flew over. A lot of strength was wanton, but he calmed down for a moment, but his right foot was blocked by a thick red-skinned arm.

Old Lord Hong was a little surprised. The few people in front of him were just the peak of the legend and the realm of sacred cultivation. How could such power burst out? A mythical primary tyrannical blow can be resolved so lightly, which is a little unbelievable. Looking at the weak and handsome priest, his face was flat, as if everything had been known for a long time.

" Think of yourself as a blind son of a bitch!"

Old Hong's unhappy mood was vented at this moment. He rushed to Xu Ge and Zhao Min on a tremuteous route. Somehow, a short dagger appeared in his hand and quickly stabbed Xu Ge.

so fast! Xu Ge didn't have time to be surprised and could only adjust his muscles and veins from the two atmospheres. Faster! Boss Hong unexpectedly fell into the air and unbelievably stopped continuing the attack.

"Say, which team are you from? How dare you fool around outside without a sign."

Xu Ge sneered and said, "The sign hasn't been sent to us yet. How can we bring it?"

"So that's it!" Honglao Avenue: "It turned out to be a newcomer, but we are blind. You guys are good. Why don't you join my fourth team and let you eat and drink spicy food?

But he heard Min Chan say coldly, "Look, your head is burning. We had to fight and kill just now, and now we are going to come to you. Do you want to wear small shoes for us?

"Young Fa Shi, I would like to remind you that it is easy to break. Young people are still not good at following the flow. Boss Hong said loudly.

Xu Ge said, "I'm sorry, we still don't know what the big stream is."

Boss Hong's muscles on his face** and said, "The big stream relies on a powerful force in this ancient battlefield. If there is no power, I'm afraid you won't know how you died."

Xu Ge smiled and said, "You must be more powerful than your family. As far as I can see, you can only be slaughtered on the ancient battlefield." Xu Ge has never said such arrogant words, but the thick-browed boss Hong in front of him really violated some of his principles.

Arrogant, domineering; rude and rude.

Xu Ge had a natural hatred for this kind of person, which was not shown in Mazhai in those years, perhaps because he was too small. Now he has enough strength to spit on this hateful face, so he doesn't have to endure it.

Of course, more importantly, Xu Ge felt that the two people behind him, Min Chan and Zhao Min, hated these people. The three are not afraid of death and bold masters, that is, Min Chan. You see that he is weak, but after getting along with him for a long time, you will know that Min Chan is actually a resolute and fierce character. Of course, all of this is hidden in the dark.

Mr. Hong smiled angrily: "Haha, I have been in this ancient battlefield for more than ten years, and it is the first time I have met such an arrogant young man like you. However, I also appreciate you, as long as you don't die in my hands today. If you see you once in the future, call you the second boss.

"Hong Feng, you may really want to call this young man the boss in the future." A crisp voice sounded from behind, but he saw the Confucian shirt Bianyu coming from behind. He was surrounded by Qin Lian, Wang Hao and Ye Xi. Xu Ge met these three people in those years and are known as the four young masters of the four heroes of Xichuan. At this time, they have entered the early stage of mythology, but now they stand on the field and compare the opposite few people.

Hong Feng saw Bian Yu, and there was a trace of resentment on his face. He said, "It turned out to be the team leader Bian Yu. Ha ha, it seems that these guys are your team members. No wonder they are so rude."

Bian Yu smiled and said, "I think it's you who are rude. You still put on this airs for a young man. No wonder you haven't rushed out of this ancient battlefield after staying for so many years."

Hong Feng was picked and hit the pain, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out. He said, "Bian Yu, I'll give you face, but you don't be so arrogant. Now the organization thinks that your first team is powerful. Don't think that my fourth team will be afraid of you!"

Bian Yu said, "I never need others to be afraid of me, but I look down on your momentum and want others to be afraid of you. You are not enough!"