It's not just Huang Teng's side.

"Okay, senior brother. It is said that Wang Chen is the newcomer king of this new generation, I think you are, right?"

In a watery battlefield surrounded by grass, a person chuckled at Shang Yangqian.

A woman next to her also smiled: "Yes, with the combat power of Senior Brother Shangyang, it is enough to squeeze into the top 100 of the Little Martial God List, and it doesn't look like a newcomer at all." ”

"In the end, it is the genius elite of Xia Wu's Upper Court, and it is definitely not comparable to others. ”

"It's also a shame to say, I've been in the Weeping Blood Camp for almost half a year, and in terms of combat effectiveness alone, I'm not as good as Shangyang Qian's junior brother. ”

"Awesome, senior brother. ”

The people around him smiled and complimented.

The blood-stained crimson spirit sword was pulled out by Shang Yang Qian from a corpse that had been cut beyond recognition in front of him, and a series of blood beads soared. Looking at everyone, he also smiled lightly and said modestly: "Senior brother and sister have praised it, compared with you, I still have a lot to learn." ”

"Senior brother is too modest. The others laughed.

The charming woman also smiled coquettishly: "That is, when we first entered the camp, we have the combat power comparable to that of the old students, and if we study, we will not be able to live?"

"It's really rare for a newcomer to be like a junior brother like Qian. Cultivation is transcendent, combat power is good, even the experience of fighting and killing fierce beasts is also rich, and at first glance he is a person who is extremely good at fighting. That is, the junior brother has just entered the camp and has never made a move, so no one realizes this. If the person who fought with that Blood Yang Jue Descendant in the Death Match Martial Arts Arena at that time was a junior disciple, how could there be anything about that person named Wang Chen? ”

A big man came over with a big sword and sneered slightly: "Peppa Boar? ”

It's obviously a fierce beast battlefield, but a group of people talk and laugh freely.

This team is the new faction that Shangyang Qian switched to after abandoning the Xia Wu faction.

From these conversations, it can be seen that the people of this faction still attach great importance to Shangyang Qian. On the first day of the weeding task, I immediately took him out to do the task, not to mention, knowing that he had a holiday with Wang Chen, while holding him, and helping him step on Wang Chen, he vaguely knelt and licked, and wanted to please Yang Qian.

"Thank you, brothers. ”

Putting away the long sword and wiping the blood on it, Shang Yangqian smiled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were a little cold, "It should be mine, I will get it back after all." I heard that Wang Chen is also coming to carry out the task of exterminating beasts, and if he encounters it, he will have to trouble you brothers a lot. ”

If he could, of course Shangyang Qian wanted to kill Wang Chen on the spot. It's a pity that the rules of the Weeping Blood Camp can't let him come around, even if he is Shangyang Qian.

In the weeping blood camp, it is forbidden to kill each other and to cause human life.

If it doesn't work straight, then it can only come in a roundabout way.

Fortunately, in addition to killing one person, Shangyang Qian also knows a lot of vicious methods, but this requires someone to cooperate.

The benefits of factions, this is highlighted.

Originally, he wanted to enter the Xia Wu faction. After all, the Xia Wu faction has Luochengdong, although there are few people, they are all elites, and the potential for development is huge. However, last night, when he saw Luo Chengdong running like a dog to hold Wang Chen's hand, calling him brother and brother, and being intimate, Shangyang Qian gave up this choice with an ugly face.

With him without me, with me without him!

No matter how great the potential of the Xia Wu faction is, no matter how good the reputation of Luo Chengdong is, it is useless.

Let me breathe under the same roof as that brute crumb, that's impossible!

That night, Shang Yangqian's eyes could be bloody.

Fortunately, the spirit crystal can shine anywhere. As an existence that can catch up with Luo Chengdong, Shangyang Qian was also in the limelight at the cocktail party at that time...... Well, if Wang Chen hadn't come out to stir up the situation...... Anyway, although the rookie king is not him in the end, but this kind of bullish "newcomer" wants to find a faction to join, it is still easy.

As far as his current team, although it is not as good as Luo Chengdong, it is also the top 100 existence on the list of small martial arts. This force is not small. If these people are willing to help themselves, not to mention just one Wang Chen, even ten, they can be suppressed on the spot!

"Of course!"

"Definitely!"

"No problem!"

"I heard that kid has entered the faction in the east of Los Angeles? Our faction has some festivals with Xia Wu's faction, just right, let's settle it together!"

"Senior brother, don't worry, no matter what grievances you have with that Wang Chen, senior brother will call the shots for you!"

"Yaya, I also see that Wang Chen is not happy, he can pretend to be too special, obviously he is a newcomer, it is not good to be honest, what about you pretending to be a mother? This kind of thorn must be suppressed!

A group of people laughed, their tone was a little rampant, and they didn't care.

However, they do have the qualifications to be rampant. They are all in the top 100 of the Martial God list, and this power is twisted up, even if it is Luo Chengdong, it cannot be ignored. Not to mention that their boss is also a demon in the top three of the Little Martial God List, and with him in charge, even if it is Luochengdong, they can't help it.

Isn't it just to suppress and suppress that kid, what can Luo Chengdong say? Anyway, fighting is only forbidden inside the Weeping Blood Camp, as long as no one is killed, everything is easy to discuss. No matter how strong Los Angeles East is, it can't do well.

While harvesting the spoils of war on the battlefield, everyone laughed and said.

At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and everyone was shocked.

"What's the noise?!There are still fierce beasts?!"

And at the moment when everyone looked up and looked around, the distant horizon suddenly exploded with a "boom". Immediately afterwards, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, but it was because of Wang Chen's two big beast tides, which collided together!

"Boom !!"

Rock breaker.

Not to mention Shangyang Qian, the other strongmen on the list were stunned and looked at the sky blankly: "That special mother's ...... What's going on?!"

......

At the same time.

"I said Xiaoqing, no, in order to escort that kid, you even called a few of our brothers over? ”

Walking among the mountains, the ghost tiger rolled his eyes.

"Nope. Wu Qinghong's expression was indifferent, "I just heard that there is a 4-star high-level pure-blooded fierce beast entrenched in this area, so I just asked a few of you to get rid of one together." Escort or something, you think too much. ”

"Huh. A few people chuckled, "Do you think we believe it?"

The students of the Weeping Blood Camp have experienced the most cruel and strict militarized training, and if they ask the four instructors to come over as nannies like this, it is really the first time that a big girl has been in a sedan chair.

But there is no way, who let that guy call Wang Chen? This kid really has too many secrets and too many surprises, so they must be careful. Everyone else can die, but he can't. So even if Wu Qinghong's proposal is very ridiculous, four instructors and one student, they are here.

Looking at a few people, Wu Qinghong just wanted to say something, when suddenly there was a "boom", and several people were also frightened: "The sky is falling?!"