"Notify brothers, prepare fireworks.
The gang leader is thoughtful and knows how to use this to drive away those beasts.
Beasts are still beasts, not as good as humans.
Let's see how long you can show off your power without dogs and eagles."
Chen Long coughed with some gloating.
The hall master was obviously timid about Zhao Long's status.
Even though there were many disapprovals in his heart, he did not express his concerns.
Seeing Zhao Long, who usually showed off his power and aloofness, like this now, the hall master couldn't help but feel funny.
"Deserved it."
"Damn dog, luckily I acted quickly, otherwise this hand wouldn't have been saved."
Zhao Long touched the hand where a piece of flesh had been torn off and muttered softly.
"I heard that the Xingfeng Ghost Troops are coordinating the White-clothed Blood Killing Banner, but I don't know where those big birds came from.
Does Brother Zhao know who is leading the team?"
the leader of the reinforcement hall asked curiously.
Hearing this, Zhao Long blushed.
This was also the most shameful thing for him.
He had fought for so long and lost so many people, and he didn't even know who was the leader.
However, he certainly refused to lose face in front of his subordinates.
Without even thinking about it, he yelled: "Huh, who do you think it is?
Of course it's Xie Wendong.
If my estimate is correct, Jiang Sen and Liu Bo were also involved.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so defeated." miserable."
He was making nonsense, but the hall master didn't know this.
Thinking that the person coming was indeed Xie Wendong, he was shocked: "Brother Zhao, if it is Xie Wendong, it would be terrible.
If we go now, wouldn't we be ambushed by the enemy?"
It is still unknown whether the enemy's leader is Xie Wendong.
If he is cowardly now, the subordinate hall master will definitely use this as an excuse to ask the leader to retreat.
When the time comes, not only will I not be able to take revenge, but I will also be embarrassed in the club.
For Zhao Long, who has a violent personality, of course he cannot tolerate this kind of thing happening.
His eyelids bulged, and he shouted sternly: "What about Xie Wendong?
They only have less than a thousand people, but we have three thousand people.
The enemy must be unprepared now, but we are very quick and can launch a sudden attack."
Attack.
Let alone take back the stronghold and avenge the brothers.
By then, we will be the number one hero of the society.
Why, you don’t want to."
Zhao Long's words sounded better than his singing, but his subordinate hall master did not take his words seriously.
He secretly thought in his heart: "I don't want the number one hero.
I just hope that these three thousand brothers of mine will not become victims of your revenge."
Seeing that the hall master on the side kept his head down and remained silent, Zhao Long said in his usual impatient tone: "Why, do you have any opinions?"
"Oh, oh, I don't dare," the hall leader immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "I was just thinking that the enemy also has such a powerful Xingfeng Ghost Troop, as well as an unknown number of air troops with many names.
We brought fireworks and firecrackers Something like that, is it useful?”
Inadvertently, the hall master expressed the concerns that had always been in his heart.
Thinking about it carefully, what he said made sense, and this was something Zhao Long had no idea about.
"It must be useful, otherwise why would the helper ask you to bring these things with you?
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In addition, I found that those beasts can only exert great power in the dark.
Otherwise, with the reaction speed of us humans, how could we not attack before they launch?
Hack them to death."
Also inadvertently, Zhao Long actually clarified his thoughts: "Send the order and ask the brothers to bring all the lights.
Those who don't have lights should tie tattered clothes or something to their own bodies, and then light them with gasoline."
"What a great idea."
The hall master praised him.
As he spoke, he quickly took out his cell phone and called his cadres.
Seeing the joyful look of his men, Zhao Long was also very proud of himself.
How could he be so smart and come up with such a good idea.
"Let the convoy stop first, just in case, we will send a few brothers to the power plant to check the situation," Zhao Long said.
Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud rumble, shaking the car and almost falling apart.
At this time, the car braked urgently.
"What's going on?"
Zhao Long got up from under the seat and asked loudly.
The slumped hall master didn't care that his head was bruised and bloody, and said in a panic: "Ambush, Xie Wendong's people are in trouble."
At this time, Zhao Long saw through the front window that a car had been blown into scrap metal.
The fire was mixed with billowing smoke in the center of the scrap metal and scattered around.
Needless to say, if the car exploded like this, the people inside would definitely not survive.
However, everyone no longer cares about the life or death of those people.
Hearing the words "ambush", Zhao Long's heart skipped a beat and secretly thought it was bad.
His reaction speed was also fast.
After stabilizing his body, he quickly opened the car door and shouted to the convoy in front and behind: "Get off the car, get off the car, there is an ambush, there is an ambush."
The Green Gang members were not fools either.
They had already reacted after hearing the rumbling sound.
But the sudden attack disrupted their hands and feet.
"Don't make a mess, don't make a mess."
Zhao Long pointed and shouted.
The place was noisy, and his voice had long been covered up.
While everyone was shouting loudly, two bullets hit the fuel tank and the dripping gasoline, and a loud bang sounded on the scene.
At this time, the senior Wendong Association members who were lying in ambush on the hillsides on both sides of the road raised their machetes and swarmed up.
Following them were the elite members of the Wendong Association.
Countless big men in black clothes and black scarves appeared on the mountain.
The younger members of the Qing Gang were fools, and they could judge who the other party was at this time.
"People from the Wendong Hui are from the Wendong Hui."
The Green Gang thugs screamed loudly, working very hard to cast a haze over the arrival of Xie Wendong and others.
In this battle, Xie Wendong did not plan to use the Xingfeng Ghost Troops and the Xingying Evil Spirit Troops.
First of all, this battle was not carried out in the dark.
The fleet of cars as long as a rainbow illuminated the entire hillside like daylight.
If the same trick is repeated, the losses may be very large.
Second, and most important.
There are so many high-level officials here.
If they don't fight with each other face to face, it will make people laugh if word gets out.
I was even accused of being called Wendonghui, and there is no one in Hongmen.
It was out of this consideration that Xie Wendong pinned two troops inside the power plant to guard the stronghold.
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And they would play with the Green Gang members.
The Qing Gang had a strength of 3,000 tigers and wolves, and Xie Wendong's side only had 1,1200 including the wounded.
Facing an enemy three times their own size, Xie Wendong's brothers not only did not feel the slightest bit worried, but they all rushed down like they were on stimulants, with red necks.
Everyone knows that this kind of battle is probably the only one in this life.
Anyone who gets such a glorious experience would be proud of it.
Because of this reason, even the ordinary juniors of the Wendong Society give 120% of their energy.
Rushing forward, the Qing Gang's battle formation was shattered into pieces with a wild python-like impact.
Coupled with the chaotic situation at that time and the disintegration of people's hearts, the Green Gang members were unable to make any effective counterattack.
One is ebbing and the other is ebbing, and as soon as the opponents on both sides come into contact, there will be a one-sided trend.
The Wendong Society was led by Xie Wendong, assisted by Dong Xinlei Sanyan, and nearly 200 masters who participated in the battle were the main force, slaughtering the helpless enemies to their heart's content.
The Qing Gang members rolled into the battle formation of "Tianxiao", a superb killing machine.
As soon as they fought, countless people were lying on the ground.
This is the most powerful opponent Zhao Long has ever seen.
Who can believe that the members of the Daqing Gang are so vulnerable in front of these people.
Zhao Long saw one of his confidants encountering a rather tall man.
He originally thought that his brother could fight for him and kill his enemies.
But without even moving his hands, his head was cut off.
Not only that, the person who did it looked very relaxed.
A series of movements such as walking the knife, riding the horse, lifting the wall, and slitting the throat are seamlessly connected, as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water.
When the corpse of his confidant fell stiffly, he couldn't believe his eyes.
He knew that his brother was so skilled that even three or five people couldn't get close to him.
Of course, a small Wen Donghui member is not a problem.
But now, he collapsed suddenly before he could even move his hands.
This was incredible and unusual.
What made the hairs on his body stand up even more was the shocking screams and the corpses that fell like grass.
These unidentified people feel like they are in a deserted place.
Compared to killing one person in ten steps, Thousand Miles Away is 100% more powerful.
No one has ever seen a scene where limbs flew off and heads were cut off.
Today, the youths from the Qing Gang saw Zhao Long, the man with ten sharp knives.
The enemy's combat power simply exceeds the limit of ordinary teams.
With this, I am afraid that even if they encounter super special forces, they will not be their opponents.
"Ah, kill them, kill them for me!"
Zhao Long, who was hit twice in a row, roared like a ghost.
At this time, his reason had been completely burned by anger, and there was only one belief in his heart.
This belief will become extremely stupid and ridiculous after the battle.
But now, it is the only belief that supports Zhao Long's fight to the end.
"Kill!"
The members of the Qing Gang all roared and rushed towards the visitor.
After all, the Qing Gang was considered a big gang.
Even after such a surprise attack, they quickly changed their attack and defense, and no longer had to change chaos to stabilize themselves.
Three thousand people, it would be impossible to swallow them all in one go, even if Xie Wendong's "Tianxiao Super First-Class Legion" took action.
In a short period of time, the Qing Gang relied on its large number of people to fight evenly with Xie Wendong.
But everyone knows that the other party will not be able to hold on for long, and it will be completely defeated.
All the senior officials are highly skilled, and they are more than enough to deal with the youths from the Youth Gang.
Although they can't kill all the enemies for the time being, they still have no pressure and are very relaxed when fighting.
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Li Shuang's opponent is the deputy leader of the team this time.
He is a candidate for Han Fei's Ten Sharp Swords.
His skills are naturally not simple.
Facing such an enemy made Li Shuang a little more interested.
"Damn fat man, I want your life."
The deputy leader of the team volleyed his knife diagonally, locking Li Shuang's head like a thunderstorm.
The whole body was enveloped in a violent aura, and he let out a heart-rending scream and suppressed it with the force of a mountain.
Li Shuang felt the strong wind blowing in his ears, and Li Shuang did not dare to be careless.
His eyes were firm as usual, with a ferocious smile on his face, and he used his machete to attack him in the air.
The machete cuts through the air, changes in a perfect arc, and reaches upwards.
With a "cang" sound, the deputy hall master's tiger's mouth cracked open and blood oozed out, and the right hand holding the knife went numb as if he had been electrocuted for an instant.
As soon as he took action, it was like his entire arm was wasted.
"That's a lot of strength."
The deputy hall leader took three steps back until his heels were completely pressed against the ground before he could stabilize his body.
Looking at his opponent again, he saw a pair of twinkling eyes hanging above his black scarf.
Li Shuang waved his hands and mocked: "Boy, you have some strength.
You must have grown up eating shit when you were a child."
These words made the deputy hall master extremely angry, and the blood vessels all over his body were surging and arching. d.i
.
"
It's too late, but it's soon.
The deputy hall master held the sword in both hands, raised it high and slashed.
Under the open and closed, there is endless insidiousness.
After a few steps, his calves twitched, and all the strength in his lower body was filled with energy.
This move seems ordinary, but it focuses on Li Shuang's lower body.
If he were to kick him, Li Shuang would be completely disabled.
Seeing the machete swung down, Li Shuang took his time and raised his sword to block again.
Cang, the crisp sound of weapons clashing sounded, causing sparks to fly for a while.
At this moment, the deputy hall master's attention was entirely focused below.
He waved one foot and kicked Li Shuang's lifeline very viciously.
"Haha, haha," the deputy hall master laughed loudly, and his toes seemed to reach into Li Shuang's crotch.
The force just now was much smaller than the last time, and Li Shuang felt that something was fishy and his heart suddenly tightened.
It means something is going to happen.
Naturally, at this critical moment, the latter folded his palms and put them under his crotch.
"Kacha!"
The deputy hall master kicked Li Shuang's right palm with a domineering and vicious kick.
It only took Li Shuang less than a second to complete this thrilling action. to one second.
It can be said that it was his potential that allowed him to do this.
In other words, it was just the conditioning of his body that allowed him to do this.
If he hadn't been crawling among the dead all year round, maybe he would have been lying on the ground.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the frightened Li Shuang vented all his anger on his opponent.
"Yes, you don't follow the rules, right?
I'm going to destroy you today."
Li Shuang removed the force from the enemy's feet, then raised his fist and hit the opponent's chest hard.
These two punches hit the deputy hall master, and with just a few clicks, two pieces of the opponent's chest muscles collapsed.
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After two punches, the opponent spurted blood all over Li Shuang's face.
At this time, Li Shuang was like an angry bull, holding the bleeding black scarf on his head, raising his machete and slashing hard.
I only heard the deputy hall master's scream, and his lower body was cut in half, and his stomach was also disemboweled.
Although Li Shuang is usually cheerful, if he is angered, no one can guess what this madman will do.
The huge body fell, and Li Shuang had no intention of letting him go.
He raised the machete again and chopped off the limbs of the deputy hall master.
When Li Shuang's limbs were pierced with a machete, he said coldly: "When you meet the King of Hell, tell me that I sent you down.
If I don't change my name, I won't change my surname.
Wendong will meet Li Shuang."
He said the last words through gritted teeth.
After hearing what he said, the deputy leader of the Green Gang who was lying on the ground also passed out.
That miserable body could not be repaired even by the Great Luo Immortal.
There was no miracle waiting for him, only death.
After killing this man, Li Shuang did not intend to stop and rushed into the Green Gang camp like a whirlwind.
"Old Fatty, how many have you killed?"
a voice floated over.
Although the opponent was covered in blood and his face was covered, Li Shuang could tell at a glance that this person was Sanyan.
"Seventeen, how about you?"
Li Shuang inserted the machete into the belly of a Youth Gang boy and continued: "It's eighteen now."
"Well, I have a few more than you, I'm twenty-two."
A machete danced like a tiger with the force of three eyes.
Those who stood in front of him also fell down one by one.
"Don't worry, I will definitely know more than you."
"I don't believe it" "If you don't believe it, try it."
"Just try it, no one is afraid of whom."
The two of them talked to each other and rushed into the Qinggang camp again.
In the eyes of Sanyan and others, these enemies no longer have the pleasure of expanding their blood vessels.
Almost all high-level instructions regarded this as an exercise to stretch their muscles, a training session, or even a performance for Han Fei and the Qinggang.
Three thousand people from the Qing Gang faced off against Xie Wendong's more than a thousand people, and they were almost beaten to the point of being unable to fight back.
About half an hour later, the Wen Donghui brothers became more and more active as they fought, and their whole bodies seemed to have endless strength.
On the other hand, the Qing Gang's morale was low, and even their numerical advantage was slowly disappearing.
What can be seen everywhere on the ground are the wailing mutilations of the Youth Gang boys and the corpses one after another.
A quick look revealed that there were five or six hundred of them.
Including those who were injured, the number exceeded two thousand.
In half an hour, two thousand people were lost, and the enemy only had about 1,200 people.
This is so unbelievable and unbelievable.
Seeing the brothers fall one by one, Zhao Long, who was standing next to the car watching the battle, was completely dumbfounded.
He has never seen such a battle, who is the opponent, and who has such fighting power.
He was sure that even if they were killed in white clothes, the men in black clothes and the dark group would not be able to have such amazing fighting power.
Zhao Long, who had experienced the killings by the "Walking Eagle Evil Spirit" and "Walking Wind Ghost" troops, had a special understanding of what it means to have corpses everywhere and mountains of corpses.
But when he experienced such a bloody battle again, he cried.
He was really scared.
Zhao Long, one of the ten sharp knives, was actually scared to tears by the scene in front of him.
What a shock this must be.
"Brother Zhao, let's leave quickly.
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If we don't leave, we really won't be able to leave."
The leader of the team was able to understand the situation clearly and pulled Chen Long to leave first.
"Fart."
Chen Long kicked the leader of the team away and said with tears: "I won't retreat even if I die.
Kill me.
Kill me."
Seeing each of his men become dead souls killed by the enemy, the leader of the team begged almost in tears: "Brother Zhao, we can't fight anymore.
If we continue to fight, all our brothers will die."
Zhao Longda spat: "Brothers are dead, you stand up for me, you are dead, I will stand up for you.
No matter what, I will fight them to the end today."
"But" Before the leader of the team could say anything, Zhao Long interrupted: "Nothing to worry about.
Now, you rush forward.
This is an order."
Seeing Zhao Long's ferocious look, the leader of the gang sighed and raised the knife helplessly: "I'm dead.
Ask the gang leader to take good care of my family."
After speaking, he rushed into the battlefield without looking back.
When the word "family" hit Zhao Long's eardrums, he figured everything out like an enlightenment.
Yeah, brothers have families.
If they all died, how should I explain to their families and how to explain to the gang leader.
When he thought of this, his heart suddenly felt like being pricked.
Zhao Long clenched his fists and frowned deeply: "Follow my order and withdraw."
But the moment he finished speaking, a miserable scene appeared in front of his eyes.
I saw a young man who was not very tall and had a delicate appearance greeted the leader of the team.
After several exchanges of sword fights, the young man's golden sword poked out, and the head of the person fighting was separated, and the severed head rolled aside like a rubber ball.
I don’t know why, but the young man’s hijab is gone.
Although he was far away from the other person and his face was covered in blood, Zhao Long still recognized this person.
"Xie Wendong, you made me regret it for the rest of my life."
Zhao Long didn't care whether he retreated or not, he pulled out the blade under his ribs and rushed towards the battlefield.
The dozen or so confidants around him saw the boss rushing forward and followed him.
These people who should have been killed in the power plant long ago were already heartbroken.
For them, death may bring glory in exchange.
So when Zhao Long rushed into the battlefield with all his strength, they followed him without hesitation.
Let’s talk about the other members of the Qinggang.
They had already received the order to retreat, but at that moment, they saw their eldest brother's head rolling to the side.
"Big brother is dead, big brother is dead."
When the members of the Qing Gang saw the hall leader being killed, they were stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to flee or surrender.
"Avenge my brother."
I don't know who suddenly shouted such a sentence.
As one man raised his sword, the remnants of the Green Gang turned back, fighting to the death to avenge their eldest brother.
Generally speaking, they may be able to take advantage of the excitement of the crowd to get some advantages from their opponents.
But now, the situation is different.
The people present are all top-notch generals.
In front of them, the more struggles and entanglements they have, the faster they will die.
The reputation of "Tian Xiao's Super First-Class Legion" is not in vain.
As he spoke, the remaining members of the Qing Gang accelerated their pace again.
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At this time, their eyes completely lost the confidence they had at the beginning, and anger replaced their popularity.
The smell of death underground has not dissipated, and the smell of corpses can be smelled from these people.
"Dang rang ding rang" the sharp or dull sound of clashing weapons suddenly appeared, and the Wendong Hui Gang members were like a pack of wild wolves, surrounding the more than a thousand remnants of the lamb-like Qing Gang and continuing to encroach.
As the war progressed, the green gangster's machete had already been curled.
They wielded the weapons in their hands, relying solely on their mechanical brains to direct them.
Needless to say, the muscles were sore, and everyone's hearts were slowly broken as they were knocked back again and again.
They were desperate and gave up, not wanting to die anymore.
"I won't fight anymore," a young man from the Qing Gang cried, throwing away the weapon in his hand and running away in large strides.
Where there is one there are two, and when there are two there are three.
At first, only one or two boys escaped, but after about five minutes, there was a huge rout.
The fleeing army was like a flood that burst a dike, rushing far away.
Along the way, the Green Gang members discarded their helmets and armor, beads of sweat appeared on their faces, and they were in extreme embarrassment.
Such a camp, let alone the "Tian Xiao Super First Class Legion", would be vulnerable.
Even ordinary gangsters have to be beaten to death.
In the end, at the Wendong Meeting, the senior officials of Hongmen put down their machetes and looked at the Qing Gang individuals who looked like ghosts.
Although these high-level officials did not attack or pursue them, this did not mean that Xie Wendong would let them go.
These people are the vital force of the Youth Gang.
If they are used up more, future battles will be easier to fight.
You cannot be merciful if you choose this path.
Because of your kindness today, you may risk your brother's life tomorrow.
No matter what others say about him, Xie Wendong has a reason not to give up beating the drowned dog.
Under the command of several senior officials, the remaining Wendonghui brothers went to chase the scattered youths from the Youth Gang.
Those who surrender will be spared, those who resist and continue to flee will be killed.
No. 5600 Wendonghui elites were highly motivated and got into their cars to pursue them.
Even if you don't look at it, everyone can guess that those people are more evil than good.
At this time, everyone was attracted by five or six Green Gang thugs.
Some of these Green Gang thugs had their hands removed, some had their thighs slit open, and some even had their stomachs cut open, with their large and small intestines leaking out.
However, what they all have in common is that their bodies are full of stab wounds, blood is flowing out, and their flesh is turned out, which makes people unbearable to watch.
There was a person in the middle, covered in blood.
He was holding a big knife stuck in the mud, his eyes were horrified, as if he didn't care about anyone.
In addition, everyone also saw that this person's hands and feet were still trembling, fearing that he had exerted too much force and was exhausted during the battle.
"Hey, there's another one.
I'll deal with them."
Li Shuang was as happy as if he had picked up a big treasure.
"Count me in, Brother Shuang."
A voice floated out, and Chu Bo appeared.
Li Shuang waved his hand and said, "I'll go with these little thieves.
Xiao Chu, you can rest first."
Before Chu Bo could speak, he shook his fat body and walked over.
"Brother Dong, that person seems to be Zhao Long, one of the ten sharp knives."
Liu Bo told him after careful observation.
After hearing Liu Bo's words, Xie Wendong turned his head and was full of curiosity: "Oh, Old Liu, how did you know?"
Liu Bo raised his knife and replied: "I have information on Han Fei's ten sharp knives.
I have some influence on this person, so he should be right."
When he said this, his tone was a little excited.
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How surprising is it that the cooked duck that flew away can fly back to your plate.
Hearing Liu Bo say that this person was Zhao Long who had escaped, Jiang Sen on the side was overjoyed and walked a few steps closer to Xie Wendong.
Although he didn't speak, his action was obviously to seek Xie Wendong's opinion.
Strictly speaking, Jiang Sen was much happier than Liu Bo.
After all, Zhao Long escaped from his own hands.
If he can be caught and killed, it is not too late to remedy the situation.
Seeing that both brothers were interested in trying the quality of this sharp knife, Xie Wendong certainly had no reason to refuse.
He took a few steps forward and shouted to Li Shuang in front of him: "Xiao Shuang, come back."
At this time, Li Shuang was in the middle of a fight with the last Zhao Long bodyguard.
The words of Brother Dong behind him shocked him.
Although he didn't understand why Brother Dong wanted to stop on his own, he still chose to escape unscathed.
He hurriedly pulled away, allowing the last bodyguard to escape temporarily.
What kind of role is Li Shuang, how can these little bodyguards be his opponents.
If Xie Wendong had been delayed seven or eight seconds, there would have been another corpse on the ground.
Regardless of how the enemy was panting and how frightened, Li Shuang quickly trotted to Xie Wendong's side.
"Brother Dong, what's the matter?"
Li Shuang asked with his head on his head.
Xie Wendong chuckled: "Xiao Shuang, you are tired.
Let's take a rest first.
Leave the remaining younger brother to Lao Sen, Lao Liu and the others."
Something feels wrong.
Why didn't Brother Dong let himself kill those two younger brothers?
He still doesn't know that the person he hasn't fought yet is Zhao Long, one of the ten sharp knives of the Qing Gang.
Because he didn't know the other party's true identity, Li Shuang was generous and didn't argue with the two.
He simply shrugged: "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
"Haha, thank you Xiaoshuang, I'll treat you to dinner next time."
Jiang Sen said hurriedly.
"It's okay, it's just a joke.
By the way, you don't want two people to do it together and make people laugh."
Li Shuang said with his big lips drooping up and down.
What he said is right.
If two people go together, even if they win, it will be a weak victory.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sen and Liu Bo looked at each other, then laughed.
Although the two of them didn't say a word, through their eyes, they had told each other who should play.
"Old Sen, is your injury okay?
How about I do it?"
Liu Bo patted Jiang Sen on the shoulder and asked.
After hearing this, Jiang Sen shook his head first, then smiled and said: "Okay, there is no problem.
During those days in the United States, I was almost suffocated.
Today, you just let me break the fast."
"Well, you must be careful."
Liu Bo warned.
Jiang Sen nodded: "Brother Dong, I'm going."
Xie Wendong nodded slightly: "The other party is not a simple person, so you must not be careless."
"Brother Dong, don't worry."
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After saying that, he picked up a long knife and walked forward step by step with a slight sway.
Hearing Xie Wendong say that this person is not a simple person, Li Shuang on the side heard that one was the head and the other was the big one.
Didn't Brother Dong just tell himself that he was just a younger brother?
Why is he no longer a simple person now?
Jiang Sen must not be careless.
Thinking of this, Li Shuang had an idea in his mind.
He turned his head and asked Dong Xinlei on the side: "Old Lei, who is that person?
Brother Dong seems to know him."
"Oh, him, Zhao Long, one of the ten sharp knives.
The one who escaped from Lao Sen."
Dong Xin Leiyun said lightly.
He said it casually, but Li Shuang almost bit his tongue after hearing it.
Almost, I almost made a great contribution.
Killing ten sharp knives would be such a proud thing.
Annoyed, regretful, angry.
Li Shuang was like an ant on a hot pot, spinning around.
Of course, he didn't dare to trouble Xie Wendong.
When things come to this, all I can do is be a spectator.
Jiang Sen walked out of the crowd in front and walked slowly to Zhao Long.
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action.
Before taking action, Zhao Long guessed from the pace of his walking that this person's skills were not simple.
Faintly, the visitor seemed to have been a soldier.
"I will not kill unknown people with my sword.
Please tell me your name."
Although he was in danger, Zhao Long was still very arrogant.
Jiang Sen was not one to engage in verbal disputes.
He drew a knife with one arm and said coldly: "Jiang Sen, the leader of the blood-killing team in white."
"What are you Jiang Sen?"
Zhao Long's eyes widened and he looked at the person coming carefully.
At this time, Jiang Sen had already taken off his face towel.
There was normal skin under the face towel, but the eyebrows, eyes, and hair just above the face towel were stained with blood.
Faces of different colors on both sides appeared in front of Zhao Long.
Although it was already dark now, the latter could still recognize Jiang Sen's appearance.
Seeing Jiang Sen appear in front of him, Zhao Long laughed loudly: "So it turns out that it's you who have always fought against me.
Anyway, it's not a loss to be able to fight against you."
"If you want to fight with my elder brother, you have to pass me first."
Although the last bodyguard was seriously injured and was about to die, he still used his last breath of strength to throw the steel knife in his hand.
The machete opened quickly, and the corners of Jiang Sen's mouth suddenly turned up.
He waved the machete, and after a few clangs, several machetes fell in the air, and then they were reflected back with great force.
The bodyguard didn't even know what happened, so he held his own knife between his eyebrows and died on the spot.
"Brother" Zhao Long shouted loudly.
"You are also very fast," Jiang Sen said simply.
Jiang Sen killed people while talking and laughing, which almost made Zhao Long collapse.
He roared at Jiang Sen in front: "Even if I die, I still have to fight with you.
Come on."
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After speaking, he shook his hand and picked up the machete from the ground.
Jiang Sen nodded, Qing Gang Jian Dao was indeed a good man.
He said calmly: "Before I die, I will tell you whose hands you will lose.
You will lose at the hands of Tianxiao's superb army."
"Tianxiao Super First-Class Legion" "Yes, I am also an ordinary member of the legion.
Now, it's time for me to send you on your way."
As Jiang Sen spoke, he suddenly used his strength and took charge.
To be able to make the famous Jiang Sen resign himself to the position of an ordinary member of the Tianxiao Legion is as simple as that, which is enough to show the domineering nature of this organization.
I'm afraid it's not bad to be known as super first-rate.
Of course, just as Zhao Long was thinking about what kind of organization it should be, Jiang Sen's knife had already arrived.
As the boss of an assassination organization, Jiang Sen rarely takes action.
But this does not mean that his skills are not good.
Among the many masters under Xie Wendong, his abilities and skills are extremely outstanding.
The blade disguised itself in the air, moving as a line and turning into a surface, transforming into nine knives.
Under the twist of rapid force, these nine knives attacked Zhao Long's throat, chest and abdomen.
The enemy attacked without even saying hello, which made Zhao Long a little overwhelmed, and the opponent's rapid speed made Zhao Long frightened.
What a fast knife, Zhao Long thought secretly.
While switching his defense, he struck out several times, neutralizing Jiang Sen's swift attacks one by one.
Zhao Long was able to climb to the top ten sharp knives of the Qing Gang in such a short period of time, which is certainly his extraordinary ability.
And Jiang Sen is equally extraordinary.
The fight between the two is a matter of tit-for-tat.
But Zhao Long had already been seriously injured before he fought with Jiang Sen.
When Jiang Sen's knife array came out, although he was able to block most of them, two knives still tore his flesh.
Jiang Sen struck quickly and hatefully.
At first, Zhao Long didn't feel anything was wrong, and he didn't even feel any pain.
When Jiang Sen stopped and blood flowed into his leather shoes, Zhao Long discovered that there were two more bloody wounds in his stomach at some point.
Although the length of the blood hole is not long, it is very deep.
After two cuts, the separated skin and flesh turned outwards and blood flowed non-stop.
Even the strong Zhao Long moaned repeatedly
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