rebirth proud of the world

"Hi, Xiaobing, long time no see." Lin Xiao, one of Hong Jingyu's three biggest losers, turned his head, smiled at Hong Caibing, waved his hand, and said hello. His expression was quite relaxed, and he didn't seem to be worried.

Pay attention to the thirteen silver warriors not far away.

"Hong Jingyu!" The Silver Fighter who was ranked among the thirteen Silver Fighters, Zhong Yang, who seemed to be the leader, suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "This is a matter between us and them, are you trying to interfere?

One kick, using the big one to bully the small one?"

"Joke! Sarain, no matter how old you are, you are older than me. How can I be bullying the younger?" Hong Jingyu looked up to the sky and laughed, with a calm look of victory emerging on his face, "Besides,

Okay, you bully my third child, what's wrong with me, the older brother, taking action?"

After a pause, Hong Jingyu glanced sideways at the nine silver warriors who had fallen on the ground and lost their fighting power. He chuckled and mocked: "Nine second-level silver warriors, beat my third brother and six of them, tsk tsk...

...The big one bullies the small foreigner, beats the weak one, and loses so miserably. It’s really embarrassing and has left my grandma’s house. What’s wrong? Sarain’s face is so ugly, and the veins on her forehead are bulging. Do you want to fight me?

?Come on, I'll give you a hand!"

Don't slap people in the face when you hit them, don't expose their shortcomings when you scold them!

Upon hearing Hong Jingyu's merciless, to the point, painful words, Sarain and the other thirteen second-level silver warriors' expressions changed drastically, with anger written on each of their faces.

Thirteen silver fighting spirit flames rose up in no particular order, shining brightly and fiercely. The ground they stepped on was shattered into pieces, like a horned dragon spreading, which was quite terrifying.

However, just when they were desperate and ready to take action, an understatement but infinitely majestic voice suddenly came from behind them, calming all of them.

"It's really embarrassing to lose nine to six. However, it's not your turn for my students, Hong Jingyu, to teach them a lesson."

"Teacher Istandine!"

Sarain and other silver warriors exclaimed when they heard this voice, their faces full of excitement.

On the contrary, there were ten people in the group including Honglibing, Fatty, Terry, Monitor, Jamis, Mouse, Hong Jingyu, Lin Xiao, Tabu, and Brad. Except for Honglibing, the rest of them had a look on their faces.

The legs became ugly, as if they had eaten a fly that had just bitten the trash can, almost turning green.

"Here you go! Now it's fun. I beat the younger one and the older one comes. This guy Istandine is a first-rate master. Even if all of us here can be upgraded by one level, our combat power will be doubled several times.

, I dare not say that I can win him!" The squad leader whispered, like a deflated ball, with no fighting spirit in his eyes.

"What's more, Istandine is a teacher. If we take action against him, I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble in the future."

Hearing this, Fatty, Terry, Jamies, Mouse, Hong Jingyu, Lin Xiao, Tabu and Brad all nodded in agreement.

"Calm down, calm down, it's just a small scene, don't make it look like you're going to the execution ground, be careful of being laughed at." Hong Laibing waved his hand and smiled, looking at Istandine without fear.

This guy Istandine looks like he is only about thirty years old, but his cultivation has already reached the fourth level of dark gold level, and he is truly invincible.

Even an adult Western dragon or a Behemoth known as the king of land warfare may not be his opponent.

As long as Istandine is willing, it is enough to defeat Hong Libing, Squad Leader, Terry, Mouse, Jamis, Terry, Hong Jingyu, Tabu, Brad, and Lin Xiaoshi in ten breaths.

people.

If coupled with the thirteen silver warriors, Hong Libing and his ten-man army could be completely annihilated here, and not even a single person could escape.

However, Hong Libing discovered that this guy Istandine has been here for a long time.

It can be said that he had already arrived before Hong Libing, Squad Leader, Terry, Mouse, Jamis, and Fatty could defeat the nine silver warriors.

But for some unknown reason, Istandine never made a move, causing Hong Libing to think that he was just passing by and just a master who liked to watch shows, so he didn't care.

"Xiao Bing, you seem to be very calm." Terry turned his head and whispered to Hong Libing.

"Oh, I was born like this." Hong Libing said with a smile.

What a joke! It’s not enough to make me scared of such a small scene. Besides, don’t I have a good idea?

Hong Libing showed two small tiger teeth, chuckled, and glanced meaningfully at the location of the Demonic Martial Arts Academy in the Royal City, and said: "Kings versus kings, chariots versus chariots, this has always been the case since ancient times. We are still young, and we are still far away.

I’m not old enough to challenge big shots. So, I just stand here and watch calmly.”

"What nonsense? Just continue to fool me." Terry curled his lips and stopped talking.

"Hong Jingyu, get out of my way." Istandine glanced at Hong Jingyu lightly and said coldly: "This is a matter between my students and them."

"What a joke! There are thirteen of your students, and all of them are second-level silver-level warriors who can fight one against a hundred. My third brother and the others only have six of them, and among them there are two first-level bronze warriors, and they have already

After a great battle, how are we going to fight this one?" Hong Jingyu said coldly, his feet like thousand-year-old trees, rooted in the earth, not moving at all, determined to use their lush branches and leaves to shield Hongcrack from wind and rain and resist the powerful.

"Well..." Hong Libing stretched out his hand to scratch his face, feeling a little moved in his heart.

Istandine did not speak, but his ice-cold eyes suddenly emitted two frightening gleams of cold light.

Immediately, a feeling like being stared at by an ice dragon hit Hong Jingyu, Tabu, Lin Xiao, Brad, Hong Libing, monitor, Fatty, Jamies, Terry, Mouse, all

human heart.

Obviously, Istandine was very dissatisfied with Hong Jingyu's contradiction.

"Hmph!" Hong Jingyu snorted coldly, raised his head, and looked directly at Istandine. His body swayed, and he strode forward, and a loud sound like thunder and roar came from all the bones and joints in his body. It was bright and fiery.

The golden fighting spirit is like a golden flame, rising fiercely, reaching a height of more than three feet, which is extremely terrifying.

A force powerful enough to make it easier for thousands of armies to find a way shook the void, transforming into countless ripples like water waves.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

It seemed that Hong Jingyu wanted to have a fight with Istandine, a top-notch strongman who had been famous for many years.

However, no one in the audience was optimistic about this result.

"Hahaha……"

A burst of laughter, like a thunderous explosion, suddenly came from a distance, so powerful that it made everyone's ears hurt, and attracted countless people to look at it in amazement.

"We're finally here." Hong Caibing's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and said as thinly as a mosquito.

"This is Teacher Madrid's voice!" the monitor exclaimed, overjoyed.

Looking up, I saw that this old pervert from Madrid had suddenly appeared on the roof of a five-story building, with his arms folded, looking down at them, his clothes being blown by the strong wind.

At this moment, the squad leader, Terry, Hong Libing, Mouse, Fatty, James, and Hong Jingyu, these seven people who are currently or have been inhumanely abused by Madrid, feel that for the first time in their lives, this old Madrid man

The perverted figure was so twinkling and dazzling, and she was so happy to see him.

If it were in the past, they wouldn't believe it even if they were slapped to death.

"Madrid!" Istandine said one word at a time, gritting his teeth, and his eyes were like sharp knives shooting through the air at Madrid. A murderous aura like thousands of armies fighting against each other swept out in an instant.

The whole earth seemed to have turned into a Shura battlefield.

"That's it!" Hong Caibing nodded in sudden realization, and the confusion in his heart completely disappeared.

He had always wondered before why Istandine, who was a strong fourth-level dark gold-level fighter, would lower his face and put down his dignity as a strong man to fight against juniors like them.

Now it seems that this bastard Istantin has a big problem with this old pervert Madrid!

"What the hell! In the final analysis, Madrid is still involved!" Hong Libing cursed secretly in his heart and made a conclusion.