Chapter 129: Spike the mountain bandits!

"Wu Wang is an eight-fold powerhouse, very powerful, run away with us." Chang Qianqian hurriedly said.
"Wu Wang Bazhong, fight the five scum! One punch can solve him." Xiao Chen said with disdain.
His words made Chang Qianqian stop. She stared at her big watery eyes and asked: "Can you solve Xiahou with one punch?"
Although she didn't understand the meaning of Zhan Wu Zha, she could hear the last half sentence clearly.
One punch to solve the King of Wu's eightfold Xiahou?
Could it be that this young man is a master.
"You are not ashamed, what strength are you, can you beat Xiahou to death with one punch?" Chang Hao also stopped and asked disdainfully.
"I, Wu Ling Jiuzhong." Xiao Chen replied nonchalantly.
"What!" The two were directly stunned by Xiao Chen's words.
"You are not as good as me, and you want to punch Xiahou to death." Chang Qianqian glared at Xiao Chen as if she had seen a ghost.
"This kid is purely neurotic." Chang Hao said angrily, and then said to Chang Qianqian anxiously: "Little Junior Sister, don't care about this neurosis, Xiahou will soon catch up, let's go."
Wu Ling Jiuzhong wanted to punch Xiahou of Wuwang Bazhong with a single punch. Isn't this a neurosis?
"No, we can't watch him die." Chang Qianqian said, and then eagerly said to Xiao Chen again: "You run away with us, you are not Xiahou's opponent."
"Little Junior Sister, let's go quickly, don't follow him to death!" Chang Hao was anxious, watching Chang Qianqian still persuading Xiao Chen, and hurriedly took her hand.
"Go? Can you go?"
At this moment, an overbearing shout rang through the night, and saw a burly figure leaping from the opposite forest.
Xiao Chen turned and looked intently. The visitor was a burly man, wearing worn-out iron armor, holding a long knife high in his arms, and his muscles as strong as a dragon, with great visual impact. Smashed on the grass across the lake, the mud sank, messy black hair danced in the wind, and leopard-like eyes on his hideous face, with fierce light in his eyes.
The eight-fold powerhouse of King Wu, the mountain bandit Xiahou!
"It's over..."
Chang Hao's legs felt weak and collapsed to the ground.
Chang Qianqian also turned pale, trembling and terrified.
Xiao Chen's eyes lit up, and he was a little excited.
Because the opponent was shining with golden light, this was the second humanoid boss Xiao Chen had encountered.
And the strength is not below the crazy wolf that I met at the beginning.
At the beginning, the mad wolf was severely injured by Mu Qingxuan, and with the sneak attack, Xiao Chen easily succeeded.
But this time is different!
He is directly face to face.
However, he was not even afraid of Situ Heng at the pinnacle of King Wu, and how could he be afraid that there was only Xiahou of King Wu with eight layers.
"Why don't you run, keep running!" Xiahou walked towards Xiao Chen and the others, jokingly said.
Chang Hao couldn't help closing his eyes, facing the eight-fold Xiahou En of King Wu, he knew that even if he escaped, there was no hope.
Chang Qianqian was so scared that she subconsciously drilled behind Xiao Chen's back, and her hands clung to Xiao Chen's shoulders tightly. She wanted to catch the senior, but it was a pity that she collapsed to the ground.
At this moment, she suddenly heard Xiao Chen's murmur: "The boss of King Wu's Eighth Layer... If you kill it, I wonder if you can get some resources..."
boss?
what is that?
Chang Qianqian, who was pure-minded, was distracted by Xiao Chen's words, and even weakened much with fear.
The calm aura radiating from Xiao Chen made her feel at ease.
"Two little rascals can really run, this beauty, let you taste the wonderful taste tonight!"
Xiahou walked, looking at Chang Qianqian who was hiding behind Xiao Chen, her face was full of filthy smiles.
As for Xiao Chen, he didn't take it seriously.
"Hey, uncle, how about a discussion?" Xiao Chen looked at Xiahou who came by and suddenly said.
"Discuss, do you deserve it?" Upon hearing this, Xiahou stopped, looking at Xiao Chen and said with disdain.
The breath of the opponent is not in the Martial King Realm, and he doesn't even bother about this kind of rubbish.
Xiao Chen didn't care, but continued: "Actually, I haven't touched a woman for a long time. This woman belongs to me, and the man lying on the ground belongs to you, how about?"
"what?"
Everyone was stunned by Xiao Chen's words.
Chang Qianqian, who was hiding behind Xiao Chen, trembled suddenly, and the hand holding Xiao Chen's shoulder was also released.
And Chang Hao on the ground was trembling with fright.
As for Xiahou, with huge leopard eyes, staring at Xiao Chen and said: "Labor and capital are not as good as Longyang."
"Oh." Xiao Chen waved his hand; "Forget it, this woman belongs to me, you go, I will spare your life."
Xiao Chen's indifferent appearance, as if he was showing great compassion, Xiahou was completely angered by Xiao Chen at this time.
"you wanna die!"
After speaking, a punch full of true essence hit Xiao Chen directly.
"Change your shape and change your shadow." Xiao Chen hugged Chang Qianqian in his waist, and instantly came behind Xiahou.
"Kirin's right arm!" Xiao Chen's right arm sank.
"boom!"
A blow out.
It hit the abdomen of Xiahou who had just turned around.
Xiahou was blasted out directly, his body flew out, and he fell heavily on the opposite side of the lake.
This punch Xiao Chen brewed for three minutes, and the words in front were also for this reason. At this time, all the divine powers burst out and directly blasted Xiahou out, life and death unknown.