Although the fake God of War cannot create a scene that makes people feel surging and the sky and earth change in color, he is very confident in his own strength.

Because he has taken hormone drugs that can greatly increase the amount, his power is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Since these Eight Desolates of War Gods are just flesh and blood, if he accidentally happened, he would be confident that he would slap the so-called Eight Desolates of War Gods to death with one palm.

Chen Bahuang, who was about to turn around to rescue Song Wen and Xu Bingbing's men, heard the roar of the fake war god, without thinking, turned around and slapped it out.

The two of them met in mid-air.

With a "click", the fake war god screamed and flew backwards.

One arm was broken by Chen Bahuang and fell heavily to the ground.

"You... lie!"

The fake war god struggled to stand up and looked at Chen Bahuang with hatred.

"I forgot to tell you that I have practiced a health preservation method since I was a child, and I like to exercise more, and my strength is much greater than that of ordinary people!"

Chen Bahuang said lightly to the fake God of War. "You... shoot immediately and kill all these people, no one is left!"

The furious fake war god shouted at his men who were ambushing around him with a ferocious expression.

However, after his speech fell, there was no movement around him.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you again that the reason why I can win every battle on the battlefield is not only based on speed and strength, but also on this! All the people you ambushed around have been killed by me!"

Chen Bahuang pointed to his head and said to the furious fake war god.

"You...puff!"

Chen Bahuang's words made the fake God of War so angry that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Chen Bahuang ignored the other party anymore, but turned around and looked at the many men in black who pointed guns at the four generals, Xu Bingbing and Song Wen.

"If you think your strength is stronger than the millions of troops on the battlefield, you can continue to point your guns at them!"

Chen Bahuang said to the men in black in an indifferent tone that the terrifying murderous aura was no longer hidden and was released.

The men in black felt the murderous aura like a tide, and they were so scared that they trembled all over and looked at each other. Someone couldn't stand it, so they threw the gun in their hands and surrendered.

After taking the lead, a chain reaction immediately occurs.

One or two, and in the end everyone threw the guns and surrendered with their hands in their arms.

The reputation of the Eight Desolates War Gods alone scared them.

Not to mention, Chen Bahuang used his previous record of fighting against millions of heroic troops but was undefeated.

This scene made the fake war god unacceptable. He spat out a mouthful of blood again and fell straight to the ground.

"Get out!"

Chen Bahuang said to the men in black who surrendered.

The group of people seemed to have received an amnesty and immediately stood up and fled the scene.

In less than three minutes, there was only one fake war god left on the side of the fake war god.

"Mother!"

Seeing that the enemy at the scene could no longer threaten them, Chen Bahuang put Xiao Song Xin down, and she immediately ran over and threw herself into her mother Song Wen's arms.

Chen Bahuang was the first to look at Qinglong who was supported by someone.

"Xiaolong, are you okay?"

Chen Bahuang looked at Qinglong and asked.

"I'm fine. I'm ashamed of the Eighth Master's instructions. I didn't protect Miss Xu and Miss Song, which put them in danger. Please punish Eighth Master!"

Qinglong apologized to Chen Bahuang with guilty expression!

"What does it mean? Eighth Master, Qinglong's tendons were broken by that fake guy!"

After Qinglong's words finished, Zhuque immediately raised Qinglong's hand and said to Chen Bahuang.

It was only then that Chen Bahuang noticed the injuries on Qinglong's wrists.

"Fatty, Zhuque, you two will control the fake one. If Qinglong's hand cannot be cured, I will make him worse than death!"

Seeing that Qinglong's tendons were broken, Chen Bahuang's originally relaxed expression instantly became angry.

A broken hand tendon is definitely a fatal blow to a martial arts practitioner.

After instructing Zhuque and Baihu to control the fallen fake war god, he immediately called Doctor Tang.

See if there is a way to connect Qinglong's tendons and Xiao Songxin's face.

At this time, downstairs of Fang Jing’s community, Fang Jing, who was about to go out, was blocked by Su Manyan.

"Manni, when did you go back to Donghai? Why did you even cut your hair?"

Fang Jing treated Su Manyan as Su Manni and asked with surprise.

It fooled Su Manyan.

After a while, I realized that the other party regarded him as his sister.

After all, my sister Su Manni stayed in the East China Sea for a long time before.

The two are twins and people who don’t know can’t recognize them.

She simply took the trick and took Fang Jing to the old pier as her sister Su Manni to see the true face of the fake God of War.

Let her know that the Eight Desolate War God she had contacted over the past period of time was fake!

"I just returned to the East China Sea for a few days. I will take you to a place now to see the true faces of some people!"

After Su Manyan finished speaking, he reached out and pulled Fang Jing into a taxi.

"Master, go to the old wharf as fast as possible!"

After getting on the bus, Su Manyan ordered the driver.

"Okay, you guys sit firmly, you'll be there in fifteen minutes!"

The driver responded and pulled the two of them to the extreme of the dock.

"Manny, what are you taking me to the old pier?"

Fang Jing asked with a strange look on his face.

I think it's strange for Manny to come back this time, but she can't tell me where the details are.

"You will know when you arrive!"

Su Manyan answered simply and stopped talking, preventing the other party from recognizing that he was not his sister Su Manni.

On Chen Bahuang's side, after hanging up the phone call from Doctor Tang, he felt a little relieved.

Doctor Tang promised that he would be able to pick it up as long as it wasn't too long.

It just takes a long time to recover.

After understanding the current situation of the four major war generals, Chen Bahuang walked to Song Wen and Xu Bingbing.

The fat Xuanwu stepped forward and brought Song Xin in Song Wen's arms to the side to play, leaving private space for the Eighth Master and the two girls.

After experiencing these previous things, Song Wen still trusted the four generals very much, and did not pretentiously, and generously handed over her daughter Xiao Songxin to the fat man.

"Uncle Fatty, I'm going to paint a turtle on the bad guy's face! Dad just agreed to me!"

Xiao Songxin saw that the fat man Xuanwu was as chubby as her. The two were very acquainted and directly called the fat man to take her to draw a turtle on the fake God of War’s face!

"Okay, can you draw with you?"

The fat man saw that the fake war god was tied up by Suzaku, and the two of them were watching together. He took Xiao Songxin over with confidence.

Chen Bahuang turned his gaze away from the little Song Xin and the fat man and turned back to the two women.

"I'm sorry, I've implicated you, I..."

Chen Bahuang didn't know what to say to the two girls except saying sorry.
Chapter completed!