While fighting and retreating, the purple Qi came east and fled to the roof of a restaurant, just as Yan Yunhui almost burst out. He smiled bitterly and glanced at the players who were looking at him on the roofs around him. He kept thinking about how to kill more.

There were no less than 300 people surrounding him in Yanyun Association. This time, even if he had three heads and six arms, he could not escape. Moreover, Thunder and others are not in the northeast now, so there is absolutely no time to come. He regrets a little bit now. If he could do things more beautifully, it would be fine.

However, it is usually difficult for the Mavericks to go against the gang, especially the gang with great strength like Yan Yunhui. He took a long breath and moved his dantian energy to the sky and whistled: "Jiangcheng Prodigal Son, I know you are here. If you have the guts, come out and fight to the death with the uncle!"

The whole audience was silent, and there was only deep silence in this area. The discipline of the Yanyun Club made people secretly shocked. The players watching coldly outside the encirclement were all staring at this scene excitedly, hoping to fight immediately to make a wonderful fight.

Suddenly, a figure rushed up to the roof opposite, and Jiangcheng prodigal son stared at Zi Qi Donglai coldly and mocked him: "Zi Qi Donglai, are you stupid? Do you think I need to fight you in such a situation? But since you want it, I will satisfy you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiangcheng's prodigal son suddenly shot towards the purple air coming east. Suddenly, he shouted terriblely: "Check my sword!"

The shadow of the sword was sweeping across the sky, sweeping endless force and slashing towards the purple qi eastward. The purple qi came eastward. He never expected that the martial arts of Jiangcheng's prodigal son was so domineering. The long sword made a circle, and the light purple qi expanded out, as if he wanted to cover the sword force and restrain it.

However, something shocked him happened. Under the shadow of the sword, his purple internal force that was invincible had no effect. It turned into real air under the shock of the sword force. In a hurry, he could only turn the sword and hardly hold the sword...

With a loud bang, the roof standing on the purple Qi East could not support the strength of Kuangba, and it broke a big hole. Under the pressure of Jiangcheng's long sword, he fell down with the tiles. He felt the blood till he felt that the blood was churning, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood!

All the onlookers changed their faces. The second in the world was hit by Jiangcheng's prodigal son and vomited blood. This martial arts was too terrible. Jiangcheng's prodigal son laughed wildly and danced the sword in his palm. The third floor of the restaurant was demolished in an instant: "If I were not going to do a mission, you are not qualified to sit on it at all!"

The purple Qi was rushed to the east and was successfully attacked by Jiangcheng's prodigal son at first, but now it was naturally a little easier, but the internal injury made him feel more and more powerful. He barely resolved the Jiangcheng's prodigal son's move. He stepped hard on his feet, and he almost turned into a purple Qi and rushed away!

Jiangcheng's prodigal son laughed proudly and waved his sword to slash. With a sound of debris, the floor of the third floor of the restaurant was scattered in the air. However, at this moment, Zi Qi Donglai finally used another trick. The long sword was slashed out in the air, and the two palms intertwined several shadows, which were deeply imprinted on the chest of Jiangcheng's prodigal son who could not be resolved!

With two bangs, Jiangcheng's prodigal son vomited blood and flew backwards several feet away in an instant. But at this moment, the sword in his palm cut at the floor with all his might, and then rushed out with the momentum. The floor was shattered, and the purple air came from the east without any force. Seeing that the long sword that was about to stop was pierced through, he closed his eyes in despair...

Just when everyone thought that the purple Qi would die from the east, one hand cleverly tweaked the body of the treasure sword. The knife suddenly changed direction, and it rotated involuntarily in the air a few times, and was tightly grasped by one hand. At the same time, the man's toes hooked towards the purple Qi, immediately hooked him to the third floor, and the fatal move was easily resolved.

The visitor was Xu Wei. Fortunately, he came to the northeast because of the pursuit. Otherwise, even if he whipped it up, he would not be able to come so quickly. When the purple Qi came to the east to take the opportunity to stuff the medicine, Xu Wei smiled and touched the precious sword and smiled: "It's a good knife!"

"Cheer for you..." Jiangcheng's prodigal son saw that his fatal move was taken down by Xu Wei lightly, his face turned slightly blue: "This is a personal grudge. I hope you don't interfere, otherwise it will be the enemy of Yanyun Club!"

Xu Wei chuckled and shook his head, stretched out his finger and shook it: "Whether it is personal grudges or whatever, since I am here, I must not interfere."

"You are determined to go against me, Yan Yun,!" Jiangcheng's prodigal son must have no idea that the attack on Zi Qi Donglai was destroyed by Xu Wei and Fan Chuan, otherwise he would not have been polite to say: "Then don't blame me for being polite!"

"You're welcome, this sentence is exactly what I want to say!" Zi Qi Donglai stared at Jiangcheng's prodigal son with a bad expression. The grudge between them became deep.

Xu Wei smiled, his eyes slowly surrounded the Yanyun congregation, and brought a chair to sit down: "Brother Jiangcheng, if you have so many people surrounding us, will you be too unethical and the restaurant has been broken up? Or, let's have a gentler competition to decide the outcome?"

"Do you think there is still room for you to talk here?" Jiangcheng's prodigal son was breathing secretly. He suffered a loss just now when he fought with Zi Qi Donglai, but he was not obvious and not embarrassed. He shouted to the congregation around him: "Brothers, tell them who has the final say here!"

All the Yanyun congregations on the periphery gathered all their strength and shouted wildly. Without being wary, they could scare many people: "We!"

Xu Wei patted the angry purple Qi coming east, and his eyes once again stopped on the face of Jiangcheng's prodigal son, showing a faint strange smile: "Brother Jiangcheng, don't use too many people to scare me. I am not very brave. However, I suddenly remembered something. Your association seems to be not very friendly to the Iron Flag Gang recently, if..."

Jiangcheng's prodigal son's heart suddenly contracted, and his eyes showed a bit of fierce light. Yes, if the Iron Flag Gang took this opportunity to rush to Yanyun's headquarters, I was afraid that no one would resist. You must know that Iron Flag is now the largest gang in Northeast China.

However, when he thought of the scene in front of him, he couldn't let go, and his tone became softer without realizing it: "So what about the iron flag? You might as well consider your own situation!"

"No hurry, I'll explain it later!" Xu Wei smiled at the puzzled Zi Qi Donglai and whispered, then looked up at Jiangcheng's prodigal son and laughed continuously: "Is that so? I was considering Brother Jiangcheng. Since Brother Jiangcheng is unwilling to accept my proposal, I have to tell you with facts about some of the costs that need to be paid..."

In the unpredictable expression of the prodigal son in Jiangcheng, under the gaze of everyone, Xu Wei's figure left a faint shadow in the air like lightning. He grabbed two Yanyun congregants at a speed that was lightning-proof and flew back to the restaurant. In the air, with his hands slammed, their heads broke open and turned into white light flashed...

Jiangcheng's prodigal son and his subordinates changed their faces, and some people roared continuously. However, more people were afraid for Xu Wei's speed. Jiangcheng's prodigal son tried hard to restrain his anger and said in a deep voice: "Cheer for you, what does this mean!"

"Nothing interesting!" Xu Wei smiled with a bright smile: "I just want to tell you with facts that iron flags are more important than personal grudges now. Don't you think so?"

Jiangcheng's prodigal son stopped his impulsive subordinates. He was not a reckless person. He did consider the threat of the Iron Banner before coming. However, if the Iron Banner had all his strength to annex Yan Yun, with the current personnel at the headquarters, he might not be able to withstand it!

After pondering for a while, he sighed in his stomach. Judging from Xu's performance just now, it would undoubtedly cost a huge price to achieve his goal. However, if he let go of these two guys who were right to him, he would be unwilling to accept it!

"Private grudges are important to never get to the life and death of the gang!" Xu Wei almost imitated the old scholars in ancient times and shook his head and said, "Of course, I forgot to remind you that the disciples of Iron Flag seem to have some personal grudges with me, so..."

Yes! Jiangcheng prodigal son immediately woke up. If these two guys were released, I am afraid that the Iron Flag Gang might not be able to get it. Thinking of this, his expression darkened and he said, "Let you go for the time being today, but there will be no such good things in the future when we see you again! Brothers, let's go back to the headquarters!"

Looking at the indignant Yanyun player retreating, Xu Wei smiled happily. It is undoubtedly a good thing to persuade such a group of people to be dismissed without fighting. Thinking of this, he angrily patted Zi Qi Donglai and said, "You guy, what are you going to challenge Yanyun for no reason? Don't you know that Tieqi and Yanyun are fighting fiercely now? When they fight, we will pick up the cheaper ones. Wouldn't that be more convenient?"

Zi Qi Donglai now understood what Xu Wei meant just now and smiled bitterly. He thought of this and decided to take revenge. However, he never expected that Jiangcheng's prodigal son would have tried a lot to chase him.

Speaking of Jiangcheng's prodigal son's stern sword, Xu Wei immediately thought of a video and pondered: "Did Jiangcheng's prodigal son do the task of "Sword Laughing" and learn the martial arts of Hengdao?"

This is very likely. At least in Xu Wei's impression, the word "Hongkong" is only in this video. Zi Qi Donglai smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, Jiangcheng prodigal son, who was quite far away from him before, became so strong. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I want to practice martial arts hard!"

Xu Wei shrugged, practicing martial arts is a good thing, but recently, there have been many martial arts in movies. There are bone-transforming palms, horizontal swords, and martial arts in "New Popular Butterfly Sword" in the forum, as well as martial arts in "Ten Faces", although the players who learned them were ridiculed to death.

After pondering for a while, he felt a little weird. For four years, the process of the Super Player Classical Zone has always been in the C era (C-level martial arts era). Unexpectedly, it was so quickly that it rose to the B era, or even the A era!
Chapter completed!