"The eighth-level strong man in the Martial King is very powerful. Come and run away with us." Chang Qianqian said hurriedly.

"The eighth level of the Martial King, fight against the five scumbags! You can solve him with one punch." Xiao Chen said disdainfully.

His words made Chang Qianqian stop. She stared at her big watery eyes and asked, "Can Xiahou be solved with one punch?"

Although she couldn't understand what Zhan Wuzhao meant, she could hear the second half clearly.

Defeat Xiahou at the eighth level of Martial Arts with one punch?

Could this young man be a master?

"I'm so arrogant. What kind of strength do you have? You can kill Xiahou with one punch?" Chang Hao also stopped and asked disdainfully.

"I, the Ninth Level of Martial Spirit." Xiao Chen replied indifferently.

"What!" The two of them were stunned by Xiao Chen's words.

"You are not even as good as me, and you want to kill Xiahou with one punch." Chang Qianqian stared at Xiao Chen as if she had seen a ghost.

"This kid is purely a lunatic." Chang Hao said angrily, then said anxiously to Chang Qianqian: "Little Junior Sister, don't worry about this lunatic. Xiahou is about to catch up, let's go quickly."

Wu Ling Jiu Chun wanted to kill Xiahou, who was in the eighth grade of Wu Wang, with one punch. Isn’t this a lunatic?

"No, we can't watch him die." Chang Qianqian said, and then said anxiously to Xiao Chen again: "You can run with us, you are not Xiahou's opponent."

"Little junior sister, let's go quickly, don't follow him to die!" Chang Hao was anxious, and looked at Chang Qianqian still persuading Xiao Chen, and hurriedly took her hand.

"Let's go? Can you leave?"

At this moment, a domineering shout resounded through the night, and a burly figure suddenly jumped up from the woods opposite.

Xiao Chen turned around and looked closely. The person came was a burly man wearing worn iron armor, holding a long knife high with his arms. His muscles were as strong as a dragon, with great visual impact. With a bang, the man smashed on the grass opposite the lake, sank the soil, his messy black hair danced in the wind, and his ferocious face was full of leopard-like eyes, and his eyes were full of fierce light.

The eighth-level strong man in the Martial King, the bandit Xiahou!

"It's over..."

Chang Hao's legs became weak and he collapsed to the ground.

Chang Qianqian was also disgraced, her whole body trembled, and she was extremely frightened.

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up and he became a little excited.

Because the other party was shining with golden light, this was the second time that Xiao Chen met with a human-shaped boss.

And his strength is not inferior to the crazy wolf he met at the beginning.

At that time, the Crazy Wolf was seriously injured by Mu Qingxuan, and with the sneak attack, Xiao Chen easily succeeded.

But this time it's different!

He was directly face to face.

However, he was not even afraid of Situ Heng, who was at the peak of King Wu, so how could he be afraid of Xiahou, who was only at the eighth level of King Wu.

"Why don't you run away? Keep running!" Xiahou walked towards Xiao Chen and others, jokingly speaking.

Chang Hao couldn't help but close his eyes. Facing Xiahou En, who was at the eighth level of the Martial Tyrant, he knew that even if he ran away, there would be no hope.

Chang Qianqian was so scared that she subconsciously burped behind Xiao Chen's back, and her hands tightly grasped Xiao Chen's shoulders. She originally wanted to catch her senior brother, but unfortunately this guy collapsed on the ground with a cowardly look.

At this moment, she suddenly heard Xiao Chen's murmur: "The boss of the eighth level of Martial Arts... If you kill him, I wonder if you can get some resources..."

boss?

What is that?

The simple-minded Chang Qianqian was distracted by Xiao Chen's words, and her fear also weakened a lot.

The calm aura exuded by Xiao Chen made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"Two little bastards can really run away. This beauty, let you taste the wonderful taste tonight!"

Xiahou walked over and looked at Chang Qianqian hiding behind Xiao Chen, with a filthy smile on his face.

As for Xiao Chen, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Hey, uncle, how about you discuss?" Xiao Chen looked at Xiahou who was walking over and suddenly spoke.

"Discussion, you are worthy of it?" Hearing this, Xiahou stopped and looked at Xiao Chen and said disdainfully.

The other party's aura was not as good as the Martial King Realm, and he ignored such garbage.

Xiao Chen didn't care, but continued, "Actually, I haven't touched a woman for a long time. This woman belongs to me, and the man lying on the ground belongs to you. How about it?"

"What?"

Everyone was stunned by Xiao Chen's words.

Chang Qianqian, who was hiding behind Xiao Chen, trembled suddenly, and her hand holding Xiao Chen's shoulders also loosened.

Chang Hao on the ground was even more frightened and trembled all over.

As for Xiahou, with his huge leopard eyes, staring at Xiao Chen and said, "The labor and capital are not as good as Long Yang."

"Oh." Xiao Chen waved his hand and said, "Then forget it, this woman is my return, you go, I'll spare your life."

Xiao Chen looked faint, as if he was merciful. At this time, Xiahou was completely angry by Xiao Chen.

"You're looking for death!"

After saying that, a punch filled with true energy hit Xiao Chen directly.

"Change your figure and change your shadow." Xiao Chen picked up Chang Qianqian from the waist and came behind Xiahou in an instant.

"Qilin's right arm!" Xiao Chen's right arm sank.

"boom!"

Blast out with one punch.

It hit Xiahou's abdomen who had just turned around.

Xiahou was directly bombarded, his body flew backwards, and he fell heavily across the lake.
Chapter completed!