Chapter 10 Unexpected

The smoke is diffuse and the night wind is gentle.

The people of the Three Mountains League were concentrated, but until this time, they had not taken action. They were all waiting and alert, just because Ren Xu said that it was up to him to solve it tonight, unless the enemy dispatched a large army. Today, Ren Xu has the same role in the Three Mountain League. At this point, even Yuhuangmen is slightly inferior.

"Report your name."

Ren Xu looked at standing in front of him and with his back to his bald head. Because he was punched by Chen Feng for dozens of times, he was half bowing his waist in pain at this time. This is the price of contempt. Chen Feng is no longer the former Chen Feng. He is already very talented. After the teaching and recuperation of the boxer, Chen Feng has also entered The realm of second-rate masters, and the attack power is far above that of masters of the same level.

He heard the sound behind him. The bald man's muscles tightened in an instant and was about to run aside. But how could Ren Xu leave so easily? He was supposed to fight fiercely with Feng Xuce, but suddenly realized that someone was going to fish in troubled waters and sneak to save people. Ren Xu changed his move halfway, which seemed to be a hard match with Feng Xuce. After a fight, in fact, it didn't have much impact. What's more, it took advantage of the influence of smoke and dust to avoid the pursuit of Feng Xuance.

"Would you like to go?!"

Ren Xu didn't talk nonsense. He directly punched it and hit it into the ribs of the bald man. At that moment, he could even hear the crackling of bones. This punch still had a spiral force. The bald man opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. He let out a scream and flew out...

Ren Xu got a fist and immediately hit him directly behind him. Feng Xuance just appeared, and the two hit him again. When Feng Xuance saw the fallen man, his eyes shrank and then stopped jumping, and Ren Xu was able to take the opportunity to adjust his breathing to recover his breath.

At this time, the smoke has dissipated. When sinking, the people on the periphery also saw the scene inside. They shouted at the surprise of a bald man who suddenly appeared, and then scolded and slipped into a person under their nose. Isn't this a raw slap in the face?

"You are good enough! Our Dragon and Tiger Gate is at the same time! I won't let you go, you sneak attack scumbag!"

The bald man who fell to the ground covered his ribs, opened his mouth and scolded, while constantly spraying blood foam. Ren Xu rolled his eyes and finally learned the mouths of these people in the Southern Wilderness. One was better than the other, and the other was better than the other.

Ren Xu decided to ignore the seriously injured man. He glanced inside the enclosure. It seemed that there were only a few people who came to save people tonight. The four people who attacked him first, one Feng Xuce, one bald head, six people, and six people dared to steal into the camp of 80,000 troops. Tut-tut, Ren Xu also felt a sense of their aut. To be surprised. Now the soldiers of the Sanshan League and the elite Shenniao Camp surrounded these people, and Ren Xu, who had just fought, also had the upper hand, but somehow, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Do you think we are ready for tonight?"

Feng Xuance opened his mouth and still looked cold. This man always pretended to be a strong man, which made Ren Xu feel very unhappy. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but in fact, he couldn't beat this person down in the few fights just now.

"Hmm?"

Ren Xu simply held his arm, and he was not afraid of this person's escape. Among the important figures that Gan Dehou had told him, one of them was the future patriarch of Yake's department. Although Ren Xu did not know him, he was probably sure that he was the guy in front of him.

A smile appeared on Feng Xuance's face. He smiled happily and smiled from the bottom of his heart. At this time, in the distance, there was a sudden noise in the center of the camp, followed by people beating the golden gong, and the footsteps of the army mobilized shook the earth.

"No, Ren Xu, they sent the strongest manpower to attack the general!"

Bai Qiaoqiao noticed something wrong at the first time. She immediately shouted loudly. Ren Xu's expression on her face stiffened, and the people of the Three Mountain League were even more noisy.

"Damn it!"

"There are clouds in military books, and soldiers are not tired of fraud. What do you think you should do now? Go to the rescue, or stay."

Feng Xuance said that at this time, the bald head had come to him and seemed to have an equal status, but he was injured and lost the confidence. Ren Xu frowned high and used to rescue the Marquis Gande. So Feng Xuance saved Pearl, which also hit morale. Staying, Ren Xu did not dare to believe too much of the relatives of Gan Dehou. They may be very strong on the battlefield, but in this case, the fight to death is not as good as Jianghu.

It seemed that it was to add a little persuasiveness to Feng Xuce's words, or to add a little difficulty to Ren Xu. Suddenly, there was a riot in the Sanshan League, and several people were directly cut down, followed by a group of southern barbarians in rattan armor, with unknown patterns on their faces, which were fierce and evil. There are actually 20 or 30 people in this group, some of whom still have cloth hanging on their bodies. It seems that they are secretly disguised as the Three Mountain League, and then stand on the periphery to deceive those soldiers while not letting the people of the Three Mountain League find out.

The Three Mountains League, it's really mud that can't hold on to the wall...

Ren Xu shook his hand. At this time, there was nothing else to say. Seeing his posture, Bai Qiaoqiao didn't say anything. He called Chen Feng. The two stood in front of the prison again. At the same time, Bai Qiaoqiao shouted outside:

"All attacks!"

Bai Qiaoqiao's slightly sharp voice completely ignited the flame of attack. The people of the Three Mountain League were simply discredited by the sneak attack just now. At this time, they shouted one after another, took out the weapons they were good at, played the moves they were good at, and killed Feng Xuance and others who were surrounded.

There was also a ringing sound from the periphery. The ambushed soldiers had not retreated and surrounded here, which surprised Ren Xu. He thought they would rescue Gande Hou as soon as possible, because Gandehou said that the soldiers ambushed here were the most elite in the Shennia camp.

Now it seems that it is indeed the most elite, and this calmness alone is rare. The people of the Sanshan League rushed up, and Ren Xu naturally would not stay still. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he rushed to Feng Xuance like a sharp arrow!

"Do you really give up? Over there is the first person in the southern wilderness, the master of Zhenyang altar! As soon as your Lord dies, these tens of thousands of troops will become our pockets!"

Feng Xuance dodged sideways and did not forget to hit Ren Xu. Hearing the name of the first person in the Southern Wilderness, Ren Xu really seemed a little anxious. How could he not be in a hurry? He couldn't imagine what would happen after this divine bird camp lost the master general.

It was so easy to be touched into the camp by so many people. Although it was because I wanted to lead you into the urn, I deliberately relaxed some of my guard, but now it seems more like attracting wolves into the room!

Ren Xu rushed into the enemy group and suddenly came to him with dozens of machetes. Feng Xuance was also waiting for an opportunity to move. At the same time, the rest of the people were entangled with the people of the Three Mountain League. For a moment, they were colorful and vigorous and vigorously flew around him. The scene was not chaotic.

"Get out of here--!"

Ren Xu shook his whole body, as if all the pores had expanded, and his strength rolled up around him like a strong wind. His long hair was boiling and dancing, and his eyes staring at the only opponent in front of him. The damn bald head who had no time to dodge, his palms were lucky, and a distance of ten meters was directly imprinted on the bald head's chest!

Bum--!