Urban Supreme Son-in-law

Qin Chengfeng didn't have the guts to stand in front of Jiang Shengling. He was using a microphone to transmit his own voice, but he hid in a small room like a turtle with his head down.

It's just that Jiang Shengling looked at so many rooms in it, and still locked in one direction in an instant, Qin Chengfeng's true voice came from inside.

But Jiang Shengling was not in a hurry at this time, he could clearly feel that apart from the person in front of him, there were also a lot of vitality hidden in the other rooms.

There are dozens of people arranged in almost every room. These should be the breathing sounds I just heard. Although the strength should not be as good as the top masters, judging from this methodical breath, they should all be practiced. Family.

If so many people go together, it will indeed cause me a lot of trouble, and it will also make him feel a little troublesome.

It's just that although there are many ants, Jiang Shengling really didn't see these wastes in his eyes. Apart from itching him, these things didn't cause any substantial harm.

"Everyone present must die."

Jiang Shengling ignored what Qin Chengfeng said, but sneered with self-consciousness.

"I think you are stunned. Do you really think you can be lawless if you have a better skill? There are so many people in the Qin family. Can you kill it?"

Qin Chengfeng still laughed in the microphone. From the moment Jiang Shengling walked into this lounge, he had concluded that Jiang Shengling would never go out alive.

After all, there are so many thugs here, and coupled with the combination of the old demon and the madman, he is not worried about the possibility of Jiang Shengling's survival.

"Boy, that woman blocked a palm for you. If you don't cherish this life you've recovered, you dare to come back. You don't cherish this hard-won opportunity."

The madman looked at Jiang Shengling and said with a smile. He believed that the palm of his hand could have killed Jiang Shengling directly, so he didn't think Jiang Shengling was so powerful.

"Yes, you have to protect you if you don't want this stinky biaozi. I think she should be dead now. Are you not in love? I will send you to **** together."

Qin Chengfeng agreed with a smile, and when he finished speaking, he seemed to sigh with a pity.

"It's a waste of such a beautiful embryo, otherwise if it can be refrigerated, I can see such a wonderful woman every day. Hahahaha."

Jiang Shengling was silent, but it was clear that the anger in his body was already bursting out bit by bit, and the anger stimulated the energy in his body. He felt that every pore of his own could release true qi. .

"Okay, it's useless to be angry, waiting for death obediently is your destiny."

Seeing Jiang Shengling's violent aura getting heavier and heavier, the madness really felt a little horrified, so he said, ready to do it.

Jiang Shengling looked around for a while, and after confirming the location of the people inside, he stared at the madman in his eyes, and his body moved with it.

The madness preemptively drew out a dagger to face Jiang Shengling’s Heavenly Spirit Cover. The killer is fast, ruthless, and accurate. His sword is indeed extremely fast, and ordinary people can’t react to what he did. What, then it will be directly blossomed by the head.

But with the breath of Jiang Shengling's death released all over his body, he easily dodged aside and avoided his knife.

While avoiding this attack, there were two more darts in his hand instantly, and he flung it out with a flick of his wrist.

The madman didn't expect Jiang Shengling's reaction power to be really beyond his expectations, and hurriedly drew his knives to resist. The two flying knives were bounced out and thrust into the door abruptly, causing two screams from inside.

"What strength is this!"

The madman saw that these two flying knives could still possess such great power after being resisted by him, and he was shocked. He felt that his arm was a little numb, and he looked at the resisting blade part, and two unexpectedly appeared. gap.

This is a stainless steel sword that I spent millions to build. The madman felt a mess in his heart, and in a panic, he hurriedly drew another one from his waist.

Sure enough, there was someone in the door, Jiang Shengling did not immediately continue to attack, but began to think about how the next strategy should be carried out.

Although he doesn't care about the threats these miscellaneous soldiers pose to him, the crowds of these people will indeed cause him a lot of trouble, and at least they will be able to delay his actions.

If he was to face the Bailai thugs alone, Jiang Shengling believed that he could kill them all in less than five minutes, but if two masters were added, it would be hard to say.

So now he has to beat them one by one. The best way is to prevent them from doing it at the same time, while pretending to be singled out with this man now, kill all his thugs, so that the chances of winning will be even greater.

After the madman took out a new stainless steel sword, he hurriedly continued to rush up again, hitting Jiang Shengling, Jiang Shengling continued to dodge to the side, without directly confronting the madman.

When Jiang Shengling got close, he also fisted out. His fists and feet were also very good. Let alone hit ordinary people, even ordinary cultivators would definitely break the meridian instantly. die.

Internal force was injected into his fists and feet, and the damage caused in an instant was far more than a thousand catties, and he could accurately hit the acupuncture points of the human body, and even the gods could not be rescued by the recruits.

Jiang Shengling didn't evade this battle. He also raised the internal strength in his body and directly connected it.

The two internal forces collided in the middle, and they directly made an extremely violent impact, as if a big bell was ringing.

"boom!!!"

There is huge energy in the palms of both people, and the person who can't bear it first will also be greatly injured.

The lunatic felt an internal force that was even stronger than his own, knowing that if he persisted, this arm might not be able to hold it, and he quickly used a greater internal force to resist it, and took his hand out.

"It's just a person in his twenties, how can his internal strength be cultivated to such a degree."

The madman was shocked in his eyes, his arms were already numb, and if he hadn't just used a greater internal force to resist, the impact would definitely be more than that simple.

But he believed in his own strength. He had killed countless people in his life. He didn't think that he would be smashed in Jiang Shengling's hands today. It was necessary to find his face.