The Iron Arm Madness Lion in the Central Theater, the Three-Eyed Eagle Falcon in the Northern Theater, the Soul Hooking Black Mamba in the Western Theater, the Heartbreaking Dog in the Southern Theater, and the Grim Reaper Gluttony in the Eastern Theater!

These five people are legends in the five war zones, and they are myths in the minds of all soldiers!

Few people know what their status is in the war zone, what their titles are, or even what they look like, whether they are male or female, but people know that as long as they go on horseback, there is never a task that they have not completed.

In short, these five people were rumored to be miraculous in the war zone.

As for which of the five of them is strong and who is weak, there is still no accurate judgment, because probably because of the rules of discipline, the five of them rarely fight.

What's more, the five of them usually perform their own duties and stay in different war zones, and they rarely meet each other in peacetime.

However, in addition to being very mysterious and their overall strength is very strong, each of them has a special skill that is beyond ordinary people, such as the ...... of the Iron Arm Madness Lion in the Central Theater Hand!

Huang Quan once told Jiang Nan that the hands of the iron-armed mad lion were not human hands at all!

Thinking of these words, Jiang Nan couldn't help but look at Xiao Mohan's hands, but his hands were wearing gloves, and he couldn't see anything special at all.

The only thing that makes people feel cold is those eyes, sharp as electricity, cold as ice, but whenever they are swept by these eyes, there is a little chill in the depths of their hearts.

It really deserves to be called the word 'lion'!

"Hello, my name is Jiangnan!"

Jiang Nan stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, wanting to say hello to him.

By the way, through a simple handshake, you can judge what is unique about this guy's hands.

It didn't seem that he saw Jiang Nan at all, Xiao Mohan slowly walked to Xing Gusoul, who turned his head and stared at the Potala Palace in the distance outside.

From beginning to end, Xing Gusoul was silent, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

However, everything here really has nothing to do with him, and with his temperament, he is naturally too lazy to take care of it.

Looking at Xiao Mohan, who didn't care about himself and walked towards Xing Gusoul, Jiang Nan was embarrassed for a while, raised his outstretched hand, and slowly touched his hair.

The embarrassment was subtly relieved, and now he finally knew why this laughing Mo Han was called a mad lion.

It's really crazy, but to put it mildly, this is pretending!

"Who are you!"

Xiao Mo Han asked in a deep voice, his eyes staring at Xing Gusoul.

For some reason, at the first glance of Xing Gusoul, he felt that the whole person was not simple, and it seemed harmless, but he could clearly feel a little unusual from the other party.

"You're talking to me?"

Xing Gusoul slowly turned his head, and his eyes under the miserable white mask looked at Xiao Mo Han vigilantly.

"Who are you?!"

This is the second time that Xiao Mohan has said these three words, but his tone is obviously cold, and even his eyes show cold sharpness.

"Sorry! No comment, and you're worrying too much! ”

"Take off your mask!"

Xiao Mo Han frowned, he hated others pretending to be ghosts in front of him.

"Sorry! Can't do it! ”

"Then I'll take it down for you!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Mo Han's expression gradually became sharper, and his momentum increased!

"You can give it a try!"

Feeling the change in Xiao Mohan's momentum, Xing Gu's body suddenly tensed, and his knees curled up slightly, like a spring that could be ejected at any time.

The two fell silent and looked at each other deeply.

Jiang Nan and the two women wondered for a while, what happened to these two people, why did the smell of gunpowder be so strong when they met?

And what they didn't expect is still to come.

Click!

Boom!

The clock hanging on the wall of the shop suddenly remembered that it meant that eight o'clock was coming.

The sound of the bell was like a stone suddenly smashing on the calm surface of the lake, and the oppressive atmosphere between several people was suddenly scattered and splashed.

Oh!!!

Hai Dongqing was very spiritual, and he seemed to feel an invisible pressure between the two, chirping, flapping his wings and flying to Jiang Nan's shoulder.

And its cries of convulsion were like a trumpet before the battle, and then ......

"Offended!"

Xiao Mohan pressed his left hand on the table, sucking it firmly like a suction cup, and his whole body rotated directly.

The left arm supporting the body was like an axis, and the legs of the body were rotated with the momentum of thunder, aiming at Xing Gu's head and kicking it violently.

"You're a dead hand."

As soon as the words fell, Xing Gusoul's hands were spread and crossed as fast as lightning, intercepting the other party's kicked feet in an instant, and the dull impact sound exploded throughout the shop.

It's not too late, they all say that their arms can't reach their thighs, but Xing Gusoul's body only trembled slightly, and then he didn't retreat, he didn't dodge, and his crossed hands were clasped forward like eagle claws.

It seemed that he was going to pull Xiao Mohan's right leg and tie it up completely.

Hum!

Xiao Mo Han was not frightened or afraid, and the strength of his body surged towards his legs, kicking towards Xing Gusoul's chin with more ferocious strength and a more tricky trajectory.

It's like an evil dragon turning over the sea, and it's even more like a stick stirring up the world.

That kind of ferocious momentum seemed to kick Xing Gusoul's entire face.

"Too weak!!"

His legs grew bigger and bigger in his sight, and the eyes of the miserable white mask fluctuated slightly, and he immediately shook his claws, one left and one right and accurately buckled.

The power surged, and the laughing Mohan wheel was forced!

The move was very simple, brutal and rude, but it worked very well, smashing it on the spot on the table next to it.

Bang!

The hands were swiped, like a Tai Chi trajectory, and the body was twisted in the swiping of the hands, cleverly avoiding the guests who were still confused in front of the opposite table.

If he was hit, Yixiao Mohan's physique would definitely be just a small injury, but it would be difficult for the other party to say, and the lightest would be smashed out of the concussion.

Xing Gusoul is a killer, he only thinks about himself, but not about others.

As long as he can be freed, he will not hesitate to gamble the lives of others.

It's ridiculous that although Mo Han avoided hitting the guest, his body collided heavily with the table.

Rumble!

Boom!!

The explosion suddenly exploded in the small shop, thousands of wood and glass shards scattered in all directions, and the tables were even more tattered, spilling delicious food on the floor.

All the customers in the small shop were frightened by this scene, and they dodged in the screams, and some rushed out of the small shop without thinking.

The nearest Zhou cub and Fu Junyao were completely stunned, unable to tell whether they were shocked or shocked. Jiang Nan grabbed the thin waists of the two women left and right, and dodged to the side.

Now the three of them are completely confused, what kind of situation is this, why did the two fight without saying a word? Could it be that the enemy can't do it?!

"You're despicable!"

Xiao Mohan turned over and jumped up from the ground, staring at Xing Gu's soul under the black robe with sharp eyes.