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Chapter 245 Attack on Muling Villa

At the foot of Muling Mountain where Muling Villa is located, Wu Hanyan personally stood with tens of thousands of boxers, waiting for the movement in the villa.

Wu Hanyan's strong voice of surrender has long spread to Muling Villa, and the rest is to see whether Ning Bairen is fighting or surrendering.

"It's coming!" The soldiers of the Holy Fist League couldn't help but be nervous. They had long heard that Tang Wang's whole army was destroyed and fell into the hands of Shuiyuan Palace. They know that none of the five families is easy to mess with except for Jin Xiangzong, who has surrendered.

On the spacious mountain road, Ning Bairen came down fearlessly with thousands of direct disciples in the Muling Villa. Behind them are thousands of pharmacists wearing black hats and Huahu controlled by Yuwenhu.

In addition to Ning Bairen's own strength, which is not as strong as Wu Hanyan, such strength can indeed compete with Wu Hanyan's tens of thousands of boxers.

This time, if Wu Hanyan, tens of thousands of boxers, are still eliminated, the rest of his power will be very shabby.

However, in the past, Wu Hanyan was restricted by the strong at the peak of the Holy Heaven, so he naturally did not dare to deal with these lower-level boxers himself. If someone still thinks that Wu Hanyan will abide by that treaty, he must be an idiot.

With Wu Hanyan alone, it's enough for these guys to be killed in less than a minute!

But looking at Ning Bairen's posture, he still insisted on fighting.

Wu Hanyan sneered and said, "Ning Bairen, let you see someone!"

Ning Baiyi, whose limbs were broken and blind, made people unable to bear to look at it again.

At this moment, Ning Baiyi, the former majestic owner of Muling Villa, became an old man.

"Big brother!" Ning Bairen shouted coldly, and two lines of tears rolled down his wrinkled face.

"Haha..." Ning Baiyi looked up to the sky and laughed, and his eyes lost eyes made his smile look more ferocious: "Seventh brother, in those years, you were the only brother who didn't grab the position of the landlord with me, so you survived. However, now outsiders and us are robbing the Muling Villa. Even if you die, you have to show your courage and fight with the miscellaneous things of the Wu family!"

Ning Bairen clenched his fists and creaked: "Big brother..."

Wu Hanyan said coldly, "I won't take action against you because I want to leave more strength to deal with Zhao Jingtian. Otherwise, do you really think I won't kill you?"

Ning Bairen's eyes are red, like an enraged beast: "Disciples of Muling Villa, you have no way out! If you surrender to Wu Hanyan, you will only live for a few more days at most, and then you will treat you as cannon fodder to attack other families and Zhao Jingtian! Wu Hanyan, even if we die, we won't let you succeed! Kill!"

Ning Bairen roared, and thousands of direct disciples of Muling Villa, Huahu and medicine men wearing black hats rushed to Wu Hanyan's team.

"Look for death!" Wu Hanyan's eyebrows moved, his thoughts moved, and an invisible air-level force, like surging waves, bombarded the team of Muling Villa.

So many elites were damaged by Tang Wang, and Wu Hanyan can no longer afford to consume. Even if you run out of fists this time, you should try to make your subordinates lose less.

"Bumb..." There was a burst of explosion, and the air extinction power emitted by Wu Hanyan was stopped halfway and directly turned into an invisible airflow and dissipated. His body trembled slightly and took two steps back.

Ning Bairen on the other side also stepped back a few steps, with a trace of blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

Wu Hanyan didn't expect that Ning Bairen's strength would be between him at this time, and his face was slightly cold: "Humph, it's still a dead end to improve your strength!"

What responded to Wu Hanyan was Ning Bairen's turbulent wooden boxing. On the territory of Muling Villa, the advantage occupied by Muling Boxer is immeasurable.

Ning Bairen did use the anti-sky-level elixir air extinguishing and remaking pills. After taking this pill, no matter who he is, he will only have half a month's life. This time, Ning Bairen naturally fought with Wu Hanyan with a dying heart!

Brush... Countless thick canes on the ground flashed out like snakes, quickly entangling the feet of the soldiers of the Wuhan Yanquan League.

At the same time, two rattans as thick as a person's waist wrapped around Wu Hanyan. Wu Hanyan flashed to the sky in time, and Ning Bairen also made a leap and fought with Wu Hanyan in the air.

Ning Bairen was led to the sky by Wu Hanyan, and the jade-blooded boxers of the boxing alliance naturally easily solved the rattan under his feet.

But there was only such a gap. The boxer of Muling Villa killed them and approached them.

Bang Bang... A scuffle, the war of more than 20,000 boxers can no longer be solved by simple boxing skills. When the brave meet on a narrow road, the two sides are evenly matched. Naturally, it is the momentum!

On top of the momentum, neither side refused to give in. A jade-blooded boxer on this side burst out several punches and blew up several boxers of the other side. What was waiting for the jade-blooded boxers was the counterattack of those boxers before their death.

In the war dominated by wave-level and jade-blooded boxers, you can see colorful fists and flying flesh and blood everywhere. The killed boxers are not calculated one by one, but by piles.

Puff...bang...

The green fist on the ground gradually took the initiative, mixed with thousands of black stiff figures and rushed to the boxers of the boxers' league.

Boom! A jade-blooded boxer smashed a pharmacist's chest, and at the same time, the pharmacist's fists waved to the boxer's temples at the same time. The boxer wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that the medicine man had tied his arm tightly to his body, making him unable to dodge.

"Ah!" After the boxer shouted in despair, his head was smashed into a rotten watermelon.

In the sky, the battle between Ning Bairen and Wu Hanyan changed the color of the whole sky.

Countless green wooden breaths were extracted by Ning Bairen's hands and turned into endless fists, using a wooden boxing skill to kill - Jumu Chenglin.

Wu Hanyan only felt that he had turned into a sea of trees around him, and countless thick trees clicked and smashed at him fiercely.

"Ah, break it!" Wu Hanyan was surrounded by five-color light, and the thick five elements of fists propped out, bang bang... The green in the sky was instantly smashed by countless cracks by the colorful light.

With a brush, Wu Hanyan broke out of the green and smashed his fists down. The fist shadow formed by two groups of five elements of fists, with a thunderous explosion, roared towards Ning Bairen.

The move just now has consumed more than half of Ning Bairen's fists. Facing Wu Hanyan's magnificent fist attack, Ning Bairen gritted his teeth, threw a small piece of wood at the fierce fist.

The piece of wood was bombarded by Wu Hanyan's fist and turned into Ning Bairen's split.

Wu Hanyan was stunned: "Holy Wood Guardian?"

"Hey!" Ning Bairen smiled strangely: "You have some insight! I'd like to see how you deal with me alone!"

Wu Hanyan smiled calmly and said, "Ning Bairen, if you continue to pester me like this, your boxers in Muling Villa will die!"

Ning Bairen said contemptuously, "How is that possible? We still had the advantage just now. It's so despicable for you to distract me by this means!"

Wu Hanyan's expression on his face is whether you believe it or not: "Don't say I didn't tell you. Yu Wenhu has been bought by me for a long time."

"What?!" Ning Bairen was horrified, but he knew that the strength of those tigers was definitely not inferior to the pharmacists in his Muling Villa!

Ning Bairen was a little distracted. Sure enough, the Hu Hu with Yuwenhu launched an attack behind the Muling Villa team. The good scene just now is passive in a blink of an eye. It's only a matter of time before the team of Muling Villa is destroyed!

"Ah!" Ning Bairen was so angry that he spit out his blood. At this moment, Wu Hanyan's figure instantly moved to Ning Bairen's real body and punched Ning Bairen's chest!

Ning Bairen came to his senses, but it was too late!

What his eyes met was Wu Hanyan's treacherous and ferocious smile!

"Hateful--" Ning Bairen closed his eyes in despair.

Bum! After hearing a crisp fist handover, Ning Bairen only felt as if he was floating on the clouds. He quickly opened his eyes, but his face changed: "Didn't I let you leave? Why are you back? Let's go!"