Chapter 1365: My rules are nothing

Shao Kun just heard of Zhang Xing.
I also know that two brothers of the Ling family were beaten by his men.
If it is normal, he can't go to trouble if he can't provoke him.
But now it's different. When it comes to the issue of interest, how can it be easily compromised?
What's more, they are so desperate that they will lose if they don't.
"You disagree?"
Heibao's fierce phase (Lu) took a step forward.
Uh!
Isn't this negotiating? Why do you just have to say something to get started?
"Everyone, calm down and talk slowly!"
When Jiang Tang saw that the form was not good, he immediately came out.
Zhang Xing has nine Samsung war fighters. They only have one, and the other one or two stars are no more than seven or eight.
Not their opponent at all.
The other warriors in the family are like ants in front of the battle sacred, and cannot be compensated by the quantity.
"My boss said, you have to do it, don't give face, right?"
Heibao continued (strong qiang) hard way.
"Boss?"
The side of Su Changhe looked more and more confused.
When did Zhang Xing receive nine guards?
From these nine guards (body sh n), you can feel the strong saint breath.
As for the holy stars, he did not know, but the only one who could compete with them was the ancestor of the Jiang family.
"Zhang Xing is very lucky, and the Holy One is willing to protect him."
"It should be safe with him in Xuandu City."
Su Changhe was relieved a lot.
"You ... I won't tell you, I'll tell your boss!"
As soon as Shao Kun saw the power of Heibaotai, he could not talk at all, and looked at Zhang Xingdao.
"We have been working hard all the way to get all the resources."
"You can't let us go back empty-handed."
"Furthermore, people are occupied elsewhere and we cannot go."
"Zhang Xing, just tell me how much you want!"
Shao Kun thought that Zhang Xing wanted to get a share.
Zhang Xing smiled and shook his head: "I'm not lacking anything, unlike you are so greedy and want everything."
"If possible, I think you guys want to move out of the house here."
"Hum! If it doesn't make sense, then follow the rules, and whoever fists hard will belong here!"
Shao Kun hard airway.
"What rules?" Zhang Xing curiously.
"Three out of three players compete each other, the winner stays, the loser goes!"
Shao Kun Road.
"Ha ha!"
Zhang Xing's mouth flickered, mockingly: "This is your rule, do you know my rule?"
"Your rules? What rules?"
Shao Kun looked puzzled.
"My rules are nothing!"
"Heibao, hit me, get them out!"
Zhang Xing waved.
Shao Kun, Jiang Tang, and Ling family ancestors face (color) changed.
I just wanted to talk about the theory, but Jiu Dao (body sh n) hit it in a flash.
"You still don't make sense ..."
Huh!
Before Shao Kun finished, a golden fist hit his face.
It was Jinlong Huangzheng who punched.
Shao Kun's eyes were black and his head was confused.
Instinctively mobilized fighting in the body to fight back.
One move hasn't been used up yet.
The slammed punch hit his head again.
"Slow your hands, slow ..."
Jiang Tang then retreated, shouting anxiously at Bailong Baishang.
Only he, the Samsung War Saint, can play against any undeformed dragon.
The other two ancestors of the Ling family, like Shao Kun, were chased by poisonous dragon dragon five and blue dragon blue sword respectively.
I go! What is this situation?
They all looked at Su Changhe.
There is something wrong with the style of painting.
When did these people from the central mainland family become so weak?
Are they here to invade or to seek puppets?