Chapter 592 How Could a Tiger Bow to a Mouse?

Are all foreigners so stupid?

At an angle that Stocker couldn't see, the three Chinese masters all raised their mouth corners, with a look of disgust and contempt.

Who are you facing?

Chinese Medical Immortal!

He also has another nickname, Poison Immortal!

Do you dare to touch anything he touches?

Don't you think you live too comfortably?

If you think he is just an old man who can't even tie a chicken and look down on him, then you will be in big trouble!

It seems that the two companions who died two days ago are not enough to make you alert and not pay enough attention to your opponents.

Which of these Dragon Shield agents who can survive to this day is not an old monster?

If three punches and two kicks can easily solve it, the grass on their graves will grow into towering trees!

At this moment, Joseph kept scratching his face with both hands, as if it was itchy and unbearable.

Even if his face was bloody, he didn't stop, and the people next to him were numb.

Luo Tianxing's three Chinese warriors turned their heads together and looked at Stocker without blinking.

Your companion has taken action, are you going to take action too?

If you come, you can deal with two old guys by yourself?

Stock looked at everyone and understood what everyone meant. He clenched his fists, waved his hand and shouted: "Go!"

Tsk!

You coward!

You are far worse than Joseph!

I thought you would rush up by yourself and consume the poison of the medical fairy.

I didn't expect that you, a coward, would ask us to take action together!

But he is the boss. Since he asked us to take action, we can't disobey his orders and pretend that we didn't hear him.

The three of them looked at each other and divided into three directions to attack Yao Zhifeng!

"Lie down!" Luo Tianxing's body swayed, and he came in front of Yao Zhifeng and punched him in the face!

Among the three people, his kung fu was the best, so he faced the enemy head-on.

Yao Zhifeng was not in a hurry. He stretched out his right hand, flicked his finger, and a silver needle flew to Luo Tianxing's face!

Luo Tianxing ducked his head, twisted his body, and kicked Yao Zhifeng's waist with a sweeping kick!

But when the silver needle was still 20 centimeters away from his head, it suddenly split into two and shot in two directions, upward and downward!

Luo Tianxing's eyes widened, and he was so scared that he didn't care about his image. He simply rolled on the ground and barely avoided the needle!

At the same time, Zhongli Han and Fang Wenshan rushed towards the Phantom God at the same time.

Their plan was very simple.

Let Luo Tianxing entangle the Medical Immortal, and the two of them controlled the Phantom God as quickly as possible, so that the Medical Immortal would be cautious and dare not use poison again!

But they forgot one thing, the Phantom God and the Medical Immortal were both at the level of Dragon Shield Elders.

So her strength was not much different from that of the Medical Immortal!

Just as Zhongli Han and Fang Wenshan rushed towards her, she lowered her hands and slipped out two wooden flutes from her sleeves.

She flicked her hands lightly, and two cold lights flew out, like lightning, attacking the chests of the two!

Zhong Lihan and Fang Wenshan didn't dare to take it head-on. They moved sideways and exchanged positions, then each of them put one hand on the shoulders of the phantom god!

The phantom god shrank back, as if he wanted to hide, but after all, he was old, so he was still a step late, and was hit hard on the shoulders by the two of them.

However, as soon as the two touched the phantom god, they screamed and let go.

The clothes on the phantom god's shoulders were pierced, and several wooden thorns were exposed on both sides, with blood on them!

"Ah! Damn it!" Zhong Lihan looked at the two blood holes on his right hand, and the fear was greater than the pain.

Fortunately, Fang Wenshan on the side shouted in pain: "No poison!"

Zhong Lihan breathed a sigh of relief and scolded him: "You are a master of mechanisms, and you can't even see this?"

Among the three people, Luo Tianxing is the best in martial arts.

In the old law hall, he can definitely be ranked in the top five masters!

Zhong Lihan is best at tracking, a master of trace studies.

It was all thanks to him that we found these two people this time.

Fang Wenshan is an expert in traps and has broken many traps set by Huanshen along the way.

But he was still careless at this moment. Fortunately, there was no poison, otherwise he would have died unjustly!

Fang Weishan had a dark face and secretly blamed himself for his carelessness.

A master of traps like Huanshen must not relax his vigilance, otherwise he would be 100% trapped!

At this moment, a loud roar came from Yao Zhifeng.

Then with a bang, Yao Zhifeng was hit in the chest.

He stepped back four or five steps and was held up by Huanshen.

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood!

In front of him, Joseph, with a bloody face, fell to the ground, his hands protecting his face, rolling and howling.

His face was itchy and he hated Yao Zhifeng very much.

He rushed over regardless of everything, and when Luo Tianxing was forced to retreat, he took advantage of the opportunity and punched Yao Zhifeng in the chest!

However, at this moment, her face, which was originally itchy, suddenly felt painful. Not to mention touching it, even a breeze blowing on her face felt like being cut by a knife!

The severe pain made him unbearable, and he lay on the ground and screamed loudly.

Yao Zhifeng was old after all, and this punch injured his heart and lungs.

At this moment, his face was as pale as paper, but he still stood stubbornly and hooked his finger at Luo Tianxing.

Although Huanshen injured the other two with the wooden thorn on her shoulder, the force still injured her.

Now her arms could no longer be lifted, but her face was still calm, with a slight smile, looking at her old friend beside her, and nodded to him.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy! I can let you die a little more quickly!" Luo Tianxing saw that they were already at the end of their strength, and said to them coldly.

Yao Zhifeng sneered at him and said, "Have you ever seen a tiger bow down to a mouse?"

Zhong Lihan gnashed his teeth and cursed, "Old thing, you dare to call yourself a tiger? Are you worthy?"

Fang Wenshan also cursed with a cold face, "Twenty years ago, you could still say that you were tigers.

Now, you are just two old dogs without teeth!"

Yao Zhifeng laughed loudly, tapped their noses one by one with his hands, and cursed with disdain:

"Tigers and old dogs are better than you mice!

A bunch of things that forget their origins!

You still want me to kowtow to you and beg for mercy?

Hahaha! You don't deserve it!"

The people of Longdun are probably beaten and killed but not humiliated.

I don't know how many people of Longdun were killed and tortured to death by the enemy.

But no one has ever begged for life from the enemy!

"Old thing, I want your life!" Zhong Lihan roared and rushed towards Yao Zhifeng!

At this moment, everyone heard a girl's exclamation, and then a black shadow flew over!

"I'll kill you!" Joseph, who was already unconscious from the pain, got up from the ground.

He stared at Yao Zhifeng with his eyes, looking like he wanted to tear him into pieces!

The pain he was enduring now was brought to him by this old man!

So he wanted to make the other party endure pain that was ten or a hundred times stronger than his!

Staring at Yao Zhifeng, he clenched his right fist and rushed over.

The fist as big as a clay pot hit Yao Zhifeng's face fiercely!

He wanted to smash the whole face of this dead old man with one punch!

At this moment, his eyes saw a person appear behind Yao Zhifeng.

Before he blinked, he was still five or six meters away from him, and after blinking once, he was already in front of him!

Then the other party also clenched his fist and punched him!

You are simply looking for death!

Joseph showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

He knew very well how heavy his fist was!

He once punched a bull's head!

Fisting him, unless your fist is made of iron!

Bang!

The two fists collided, making a dull sound.

Then there was a series of crisp sounds!

Joseph was shocked to find that his right fist had exploded!