"Under Tengbao, who is your excellency?"

"Why are you having trouble with my Broken Axe Hunting Group?"

The guardian man in a strong red costume took a deep breath, suppressed the stormy sea in his heart, and asked coldly.

"Boss, why tell him so much and let me kill him!"

"Yeah, Boss Teng, let us kill him!"

"Humph!"

Teng Leopard snorted coldly and waved one hand, and everyone immediately closed their mouths.

"Su Lang, do you know?"

Su Lang ticked the corner of his mouth and said lightly.

"What? Su Lang? Shouldn't Su Lang be dead?"

Teng Bao looked surprised, and immediately said, "No, you should be here to avenge Su Lang, dare to provoke me to the Axe Hunting Group, what a bravery!

If you can have the courage, there must be someone behind you, right? Tell me, which force gave you this courage? "

As soon as he said this, Su Lang knew that this Tengbao must be related to the death of his predecessor.

It's just that this person has never seen himself, or has seen it and forgot.

"Sorry, I am Su Lang."

Su Lang shrugged and looked at Teng Leopard with a playful look, "How about it, isn't it very pleasant and exciting?"

"You are Su Lang? This is impossible, he is obviously an ordinary person!"

Teng Bao looked at Su Lang coldly, "Fine, it provokes my Broken Axe Hunting Group, whoever you are, you must die!"

"Hahahaha, so arrogant and overbearing!"

"It's a pity... just a few of you, I can kill with my finger!"

Su Lang looked up to the sky and laughed. With a flick of his thumb, a sharp blade of light burst out of the sheath.

"The yellow-haired child is not ashamed!"

Teng Bao sneered and drew out his long knife, "I'm going to see how you can kill me with just a few fingers. Wait, give it to me!"

"Everyone go together!"

"I want to peel his skin and drink his blood!"

"Keep alive, this little skin and tender meat is rare!"

"..."

The other twelve people showed cruelty and drew out their weapons and rushed towards Su Lang.

For a time, the sword and shadow, the forest is as cold as snow.

In the eyes of the Broken Axe Hunting Group and others, Su Lang was so young and had no spiritual fluctuations in his body, at best he was a quasi-warrior.

The group of them killed even two quasi-E-level wind wolf kings, and also killed dozens of low-level wind wolves incidentally. ｂｅ𝚍ｎｏｖｅ𝚕．ｃｏｍ

With such a powerful strength, is it not easy to deal with a young quasi-martialer?

However, when Su Lang made the move, their thoughts were subverted instantly!

"Ghost month, plunder!"

Facing more than a dozen people who rushed up, Su Lang took a step forward, the sword moved with him, and the blood suddenly appeared!

In an instant, three people in the Broken Axe Hunting Group separated their heads and two were seriously injured.

"not good!!"

"He is so strong!?"

"You can kill with your finger... Really kill three people with your finger!"

The other members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group were shocked, their cruel smiles were instantly replaced by panic.

"Ghost Moon Blade Technique?"

Tengbao's pupils also shrank suddenly, "Did he find my practice and successfully practiced it?

Do not! What a joke, how can he succeed in training with his body tempering! ?

I have been thinking about it for a whole year, but I can't perform a single trick!

But he showed up, what is going on? "

Teng Bao's face was dull, he was completely messy at this time.

"I like your unexpected look!"

Su Lang sneered and pulled a knife, shook off the blood on the knife, and made its cold glow reappear.

"He is just a martial artist, don't panic, follow me to besie him!"

Tengbao swallowed his saliva. Although he knew that Su Lang was strong, he didn't think that Su Langneng was strong enough to destroy them all.

As long as Su Lang can't kill everyone in a short time, he will be slowly entangled and besieged!

"Fight!"

"Avenge my brothers!"

Under the leadership of Tengbao, the remaining seven people all killed Su Lang.

As the main force, Teng Leopard and another quasi-warrior rushed to the front, killing Su Lang in half a breath.

One of them is holding a long sword, and the other is holding a long sword.

"Guiyue, cut!"

Su Lang's footsteps kept turning, Tang Dao slashed down while turning his wrists, pulling out a piece of snow.