"What are we doing?" As Shi Meng laughed, Lao Bai jumped up as if he was bitten by a mad dog.

The white hairs all over his body stood up one by one. Old Bai waved his hands and yelled with saliva splashing: "Sixth Master, this guy is simply putting it..."

Before he could finish a swear word, a strong man from the Yan family roared suddenly. His left hand shook, and the red copper arm guard on his left arm spewed out a large piece of flame, turning into a circular fire shield with a diameter of one and a half meters.

The strong man, two meters away, raised his left arm and protected his body with a fire shield. His steps rumbling like a crazy bull.

Wu Tie and his group stood behind the crowd, in front of them were dozens of middle- and senior officials from Dashi City.

The strong men of the Yan family suddenly attacked, and these big stone cities were caught off guard. Seven or eight strong men in armor were burned by the high-temperature fire shields and screamed, and then they were knocked to the left and right by huge force.

Lao Bai's swear words had already reached his mouth, and the other party's fire shield also came to him.

The white hair was curled and scorched, and then wisps of thin blue smoke appeared. The fire shield that emitted high temperature was more than one meter away from Lao Bai. Lao Bai's white hair was spewed out of thin sparks, and several large blisters were roasted on his face.

Lao Bai didn't bother to continue cursing. He screamed and curled up into a ball, slamming like a ball, and rushed through Wu Tie's legs at an incredible speed. He jumped a few times and rushed into the dark corner of the hall.

The fire shield made a "huhhh" sound that broke the wind and bumped towards Wu Tie rudely.

Wu Tie snorted coldly: "Yan family, aren't that great?"

The fists were clenched tightly, and the Vajra Demon-Subduing Fist unfolded. Wu Tie's muscles were squirming evenly like flowing water. The muscles were bulging, and a faint golden light suddenly appeared under the white and jade-like skin.

With a loud roar, Wu Tie turned his body sideways, and his fists blasted through the air one after another and then burst out.

With a loud bang, the explosion of energy spread. The black skin standing beside Wu Tie, Tie Eighty-eight, and the one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-speaking groaned in unison, staggering backwards and regressing continuously. The weakest black skin even shook rapidly in both ears, and blood flowed out of one ear.

The heavy punch fell on the fire shield.

A dazzling fire light spurted out from the fire shield, and the blazing flames wrapped around Wu Tie's fists.

Wu Tie's fist was burned and the flesh was blooming, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of barbecue. The Dashi City next to him all opened his eyes wide, and the flames burned his body, making his skin burned. What a severe pain?

Wu Tie roared, and the Yuangang in his body was like two big rivers, whistling out along his fists.

Amid the low roar, golden fist energy as big as a sea bowl shot out from his fist and hit the fire shield heavily. The fire shield shook violently, and loud noises formed a loud thunderstorm.

The strong man from the Yan family suddenly took action and his body was shaking violently. Every fist fell on the fire shield. His body trembled violently, and his body was uncontrollably backwards.

Wu Tie approached forward step by step, and he roared in a low voice, and balls of golden fist power kept blasting out.

The fire shield rippled, and shattered fire light kept bursting into the surroundings. The strong man from the Yan family roared, trembling all over his body as if he was sifted. He grinned at Wu Tie, and blood kept spurting out from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Tie used pure brute force to penetrate the fire shield and hurt the big man's internal organs.

Now Wu Tie's pure physical strength exceeds 200,000 kilograms, and the Yuangang infusion has brought several times the increase. He even wrapped his arms with an invisible force field, constantly increasing the force and speed of the bombardment of his arms...

Not to mention, the Vajra Demon Subduing Fist is powerful and domineering, and it has its own terrifying amplification effect.

Various factors were mixed together, Wu Tie's fist power was blasted out, and each fist power was more than one million pounds.

In just half a breath, Wu Tie blasted out more than a hundred fist energy?

The unlucky strong man from the Yan family suffered hundreds of force impacts of millions of pounds in just half a breath.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the strong man in the Yan family kept shattering the bones and tendons shattered. He was like an ostrich egg on a forging machine. Although the eggshell was quite strong, he was still broken in the face of the hammer that hit him!

The sound of bone fracture finally sounded like fried beans.

Dozens of cracks were cracked on the red copper arm guard on the left arm of the strong man in the Yan family, and many of the red copper fragments "ding Ding Dangdang" fell to the ground.

The strong man's seven orifices bleed, his body tilted, and he fell softly to the ground. He stared at Wu Tie with a hint of incredible horror.

"Build the foundation...build the foundation..." The strong man kept spewing blood from his mouth, his tongue squirting hard, and he kept spitting out the word "Build the foundation" in a vague way.

From Wu Tie's aura, everyone present could feel that Wu Tie was only in the foundation building realm, but was just the cultivation level of Yuangang's body.

But he forced himself to use his fist to shatter the bones of the Yan family who had just stepped into the Chonglou realm.

Wu Tie clenched his fists, his fists were burned to pieces, his fair and jade-like skin was mottled, and black and red blisters were everywhere, especially the skin and flesh of several phalanxes were burned, revealing the bones.

A trace of heat kept pouring out of his fists. Wu Tie stood in front of the fallen Yan family warrior, looking down at him.

"Where, this is not the territory of your Yan family... You just said, what do you want to do to us? You want us to die?"

The hall was silent for a moment. After two or three breaths, Shi Meng jumped up suddenly, raised his big axe with his left hand and waved it hard, and shouted happily: "Beautiful job... Hahaha, fuck these bastards from the Yan family to death..."

The faces of several soldiers present at the Yan family suddenly turned dark.

The Dashi City in the hall cheered loudly at the same time, raised their arms and clapped their feet hard, and screamed hysterically.

The Shi family, a young man from the foundation-building realm, actually beat a soldier from the Yan family in front of him!

Yan Family!

This is from the Yan family!

Among the three major families in Cangyan Realm, the Yan family is famous for its violent bloodline and abundant production of powerful warriors.

The berserkers of the Yan family have always been domineering. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, the warriors of the Shi family or the Lu family often need three or five people to join forces to fight against a Yan family warrior of the same level.

Wu Tie, in front of so many people, used his cultivation level of just one level different, to beat a bastard from the Yan family directly!

The warrior of the Yan family had just been rushed away with a fire shield and was burned. The Dashi City belonging to the burned city was smiling wildly and shouting. Someone even made an insulting provocative gesture to the other warriors of the Yan family.

The strong man with red-haired and red-skinned Yan family suddenly raised his head and roared.

The roar was like thunder, the heat waves were rolling, and the huge sound waves rolled and collided in the hall. The Dashi City belonged to the roar was intimidated and subconsciously closed his mouth.

The red hair spitted out a trace of flames. The strong man from the Yan family looked at Shi Meng and roared: "Shi Meng, do you want to start a war?"

Shi Meng split his chair in half with an axe. He picked eight feet tall and pointed at the strong man in the Yan family and shouted: "Yan Bao, if you want to fight, then fight... Brothers, fuck you, chop these bastards into pie filling!"

A loud "crooking" sound was heard, and hundreds of Dashi City belonging to the hall pulled out their weapons, and they howled one by one, surrounded several Yan family soldiers in the middle.

The Yan family soldiers pulled out their weapons without showing any weakness, stood back to back, and shouted at the surrounding Dashi City with ferocious faces.

The dirty words of both sides surged out like a tide, greeting each other's female elders and younger generations, and even had various indescribable physiological interactions with each other's female peers ten thousand times.

Some vulgar guys spit out water at the other party.

Among the more than 100 large stone cities, more than 30 people were spitting out of their mouths. Several soldiers from the Yan family were absolutely at a disadvantage in the number of people. They were immediately vomited and were all in a mess. They were so embarrassed that they screamed in anger.

Yan Bao rushed towards Shi Meng.

Shi Meng slashed Yan Bao with an axe without showing any weakness: "Fuck you - milk - milk... Your Yan family dares to care about our Shi family's affairs?"

Yan Bao pulled out his hand axe from his waist and held Shi Meng's axe with a clang.

The two of them grimaced and competed with each other, and their two big faces, which were also covered in flesh, gradually got together.

Yan Bao said angrily: "My little sister can't die in vain... Your Shi family must pay the price... Those low-class people must die!"

Shi Meng grinned at Yan Bao and smiled at Yan Bao: "They are all my people... Damn, thousands of soldiers, you Yan Bao have such a big face, you, open your mouth like this? Hehe, Shi Meng, when did I sell my brothers?"

Yan Bao roared angrily, and he punched Shi Meng's lower abdomen.

Shi Meng raised his right leg suddenly and his knee hit Yan Bao's chest.

Shi Meng is three meters tall, more than one meter taller than the Yan Leopard. In terms of body shape, Shi Meng has an absolute advantage.

Yan Bao was hit by Shi Meng's knees, and his chest bones exploded, and his mouthful of blood spurted Shi Meng's face.

"Shi Meng, there's nothing to discuss?" Mars spurted out from Yan Bao's mouth.

"What are you discussing? Isn't it just that a woman died in your Yan family?" Shi Meng roared unreasonably: "She should die if she marrys Shi Hui's old ghost's gray grandson..."

Yan Bao was so angry that sparks spurted out from his seven orifices. He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Black Pi was already sneaking around.

With a loud bang, a powerful crossbow in Hei Pi's hand spewed out a poisonous crossbow arrow.

Yan Bao was in a stalemate with Shi Meng. His strength was obviously not as good as Shi Meng. He was getting at a disadvantage little by little, and was pressed by Shi Meng bit by little and bent backwards.

The black-skin's sneak attack was fierce and shameless, and the poisoned crossbow arrows blasted heavily into Yan Bao's back and pierced into his body half a foot deep.

Hei Pi and Lao Bai and his group were hooked up. In addition to the venom secretly passed on by the Black Pig bandit group, the crossbow arrow he shot was also tempered with a little bit of the rotten bone marrow that Lao Bai had sold to him after a discount on friendship.

The bone marrow was very vicious. As soon as the crossbow arrow entered the body, a large piece of black smoke was sprayed out from Yan Bao's wound, and drops of pus were sprayed out like a fountain. Yan Bao's eyes were so painful that they turned black, and he couldn't help but make a tragic sound of screaming at the top of his lungs.

Shi Meng's face became very gloomy.

He looked at Hei Pi, then looked at the seriously injured Yan Bao. He roared suddenly, opened his mouth and bit Yan Bao's neck.

With a "crack", most of Yan Bao's neck was bitten by Shi Meng. Blood squirted wildly. Yan Bao's body twitched, and his strength quickly dissipated. Shi Meng raised the axe without hesitation and split the Yan Bao into two pieces with an axe.

"Black skin, beautifully done!" Shi Meng was covered in the high-temperature plasma sprayed from Yan Leopard's body. He rubbed his face covered with blood, gave a thumbs up at Heipai, and grinned: "However, if you kill Yan Leopard, in the future, you can only follow me one way to the black... Hehe, you can't tolerate you anywhere except for working hard for me."

Heibi's face looked sad, and he bent down tremblingly, bowed to Shi Meng and bowed.

Wu Tie looked at Hei's under the skin quietly from the side, and watched Shi Meng suddenly get angry and kill him.

The evolution of the matter was beyond Wu Tie's expectations. He originally thought that both sides would waste their saliva and bargain. He did not expect that Shi Meng would be so fierce and directly killed the envoy of the Yan family.

"Chop them up!" Shi Meng raised his big axe, pointed at the Yan family soldiers who were roaring in the hall, and then suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood stasis burned violently as soon as it was sprayed out.

Obviously, Yan Bao's punch hit Shi Meng's lower abdomen just now, and it was not so easy to bear.

The Dashi City belonged to the city rushed up, waved its sword, and killed several soldiers from the Yan family.

Shi Meng sat in the half-chair carelessly and grinned.

"Yan Bao... think I don't know who you are? Hehe, the old ghost behind you, like Shi Hui, also defected to the Changsheng Sect... There are also people inside your Yan family who want you to die."
To be continued...