Xie Wendong was not angry when he heard this, his eyes narrowed into a line: "I was not a gentleman, I am an absolute bad guy. Lan Yu, a knowledgeable person is a hero. I advise you not to resist indifferently.

Don't suffer from skin and flesh."

When the enemy met, they were particularly jealous. Lan Yu looked at Xie Wendong, who was handsome in front of him, his eyes were on fire, his face was twisted, he pulled out a scimitar, and shouted angrily: "A real man would rather die in battle than live on his knees. He wanted me to surrender.

, no 'door'."

"Brother Dong, don't talk nonsense to this stray dog, let me meet him." Sanyan swung the mountain knife and shouted heavily. Lan Yu was furious after hearing this and asked, "Who are you calling the stray dog?

?” Sanyan took two steps forward, pointed at Lan Yu's nose and cursed: "It's you who scolded me."

Lan Yu was so angry that his whole body shook, and he swung his scimitar: "Xie Wendong, if you are a man, stand up and fight to the death with me." Xie Wendong did not respond, and said with a smile on his face: "It's better not to destroy it."

The existing aura will otherwise be punished. Lan Yu, I respect you as a man. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can let you and your men live a life."

From beginning to end, Xie Wendong did not mention Lan Yu's wife Li Bao (English translation). Lan Yu used his toes to think about it and knew that something must have happened. His lover must be in danger now, if not the other party

He had long taken hostages to force him to submit.

Thinking of this, he felt ashamed and said with a determination to die: "Kill someone to pay their lives, owes debts, and take your life." After that, he rushed towards Xie Wendong with a scimitar.

"I haven't moved for several months, and my body is almost rusted. Brother Sanyan, let me move." Yuan Tianzhong's eyes flashed with cold light, and he asked. Since he had said this to this point, Sanyan had no choice but to choose*

*'s beauty, he insecurely instructed: "This person will not be defeated by Xiao Chu within three hundred moves. Be careful and don't lose Jingzhou."

Yuan Tianzhong nodded and stepped in front of Xie Wendong.

"Get out of here, I'm not looking for you." Lan Yu's face turned pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he ran quickly with a scimitar.

When his younger brother saw his boss taking action, he was unwilling to be lonely and followed him. Lan Yu yelled at the right time: "You all retreat, this is my own business, I will break it myself." (English)

The Liehuo Society is disciplined strictly, and even though the people who are accompanying him are unwilling to accept it, they still stop their pace.

Yuan Tianzhong stood in the wind, his sword eyebrows slightly raised, and a faint smile on his lips. He stood there, not moving. He waited until Lan Yu's scimitar was only half a foot away from him, and suddenly he clamped his hands against his waist.

A soft sword twisted its soft body like a poisonous snake and came out clanging.

It was time to speak, and two pieces of hard steel had collided together as they spoke.

I saw a string of Mars burst out from the sword at the same time, and the cold light suddenly rose. Lan Yu felt his arms trembling, his tiger's mouth numb, and his steps were uncontrollably backwards. It was hard to believe the one in the other's hand.

A piece of iron can actually contain such huge energy.

Yuan Tianzhong sneered, stood there motionless, like Mount Tai, tiger eyes shot out "spicy" light, flashing light: "Just just escaped from the Lanhe Gang, do you have no strength? I can wait for you to eat full

I will fight you again."

"Arrogant! Looking for death!" Lan Yu shouted, his face was solemn, and his body moved, turning into a black shadow and slashing towards the latter's waist.

The sharp scimitar cut towards his waist like a slash. The latter sneered and used the knife to block it. He heard a "ding" sound, and the sharp sound of gold sounds sounded. When the two of them collided, Yuan Tianzhong took the opportunity to look at each other.

A sudden kick in his heart, a cold wind hangs on his feet, and lightning flashes out.

Lan Yu was shocked and couldn't help but think too much. He used force on his waist, accumulated strength on his feet, leaned back, barely avoided a blow, took a few steps back, and did not stop too much, and the scimitar in his hand was facing Yuan Tianzhong's back again.

Attack and leave.

The battle between the two was fierce. Lan Yu was born as a special forces soldier and had practiced many kinds of swordsmanship and was very skilled. But Yuan Tianzhong was not Bai Gai, and as the first master of swordsmanship under Xie Wendong, he used the

It is no exaggeration to describe him in a profound and unfathomable way.

After nearly ten rounds of battle, Lan Yu didn't even touch the corner of the other party's clothes.

Lan Yu was thinking in his heart, what is this kid's background? His kung fu is so good. The soft sword in his hand almost cut off his nose and eyes. He could not tolerate any negligence. If he was a little careless, his life would be lost.

"It's really disappointing to have such a little ability." Yuan Tianzhong cursed, but his hands kept flying up and down, like a dragon and a phoenix dancing, with a faint smile on his face and his eyes were bright and bright.

Staring at him.

"Baby, look at me killing you," Lan Yu was furious when he heard this. He accelerated his feet a few steps, held the hilt with both arms, and the force in his hands was strong again. The scimitar was full of wind, covered with cold wind, and a series of cold lights were ripped off.

Blasted out and shot out.

Yuan Tianzhong did not underestimate the other party. On the contrary, he secretly used his power to fight him.

The collision between the scimitar and the soft sword made a series of fires, and the fires were four shots. The evil winds were everywhere. The two figures were in a slight conflict, and they fought hard.

After a heavy blow, Yuan Tianzhong took a few steps backwards, stood up, his tiger's eyes flashed with cold light, his hands tightly grasped the soft sword, his feet accumulating strength, and his body burst out like an arrow from the string.

Lan Yu didn't know how Yuan Tianzhong got closer, but saw a black shadow flashing, his eyes were filled with a "blue", and the other party held a soft sword in his hand and shot towards his heart. The latter suddenly burst into tears and was busy.

He made a move to block it, but he was still half a beat slower. The soft sword in his hand cut his arm, and a deep wound was cut, almost cutting off his arm.

Lan Yu felt pain, and his body quickly took a few steps back. The blood flowed down like a water column, and the blood and flesh turned outward, and almost white muscles and bones could be seen.

The latter gritted his teeth and roared, tore his clothes and wrapped his injured arm. Yuan Tianzhong watched the latter like an outsider and did not rush to take action.

"Bastard, today you either die, or I die." Lan Yu was covered in blood at this time, looking like a devil, and with such a deep wound, he could still move, which shows that he was a tough guy.

"Haha, today, you are the only one who dies," Yuan Tianzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, his body tense, and placed the soft sword in his hand in front of his 'chest', preparing to fight with the other party.

"Arrogant boy, has Xie Wendong only taught you how to speak loudly?" Lan Yu shouted after hearing this, holding the scimitar with one hand, accumulating strength under his feet, and his body shook, and soon appeared in front of him, then his hand bent.

The knife slashed Huashan with force and slashed towards the other party's neck.

Yuan Tianzhong sneered, his body was like a loach, his feet were strange, and he flashed by and appeared behind Lan Yu. The latter was shocked, but he didn't expect that his figure was so fast. Without thinking, his body turned and his hands were bent.

The knife slashed behind him.

Yuan Tianzhong didn't expect that the latter would react so quickly under this situation. He hurriedly bent his body and rubbed his hair with the tip of the knife. A cold smell rose from behind him. If he dodged slowly, his head would be covered.

The latter is cut off.

The two started a marquee fighting, which made the people watching the game around them unable to help but breathe and did not dare to let out the air.

As the saying goes, the fight between trapped beasts cannot relax your vigilance at any time, even enemies at the end of their power cannot. Because they will burst out with an astonishing force at any time, and may capsize the "yin" ditch.

While speaking, Yuan Tianzhong clenched the soft sword with one hand, and his huge fist attacked the opponent's back heart. The fist came in an instant. With one punch, Lan Yu's body shot out like a shell, falling three or four meters away.

The distance stops.

Lan Yu's scimitar rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound, his nose was blue and swollen, his skin was turned outward, and blood was sprayed out like a column of water.

Even if Yuan Tianzhong was consuming with him, he could drag him to death. However, this kind of battle was not honorable. Instead of consuming like this, it would be better to give him some fun.

A heavy punch made him feel good. I saw a pool of blood left under Lan Yu's feet, which was very embarrassing. He knelt on the ground with a single "leg" in his hand, with blood constantly emitting from the corner of his mouth, looking extremely creepy

people.

Yuan Tianzhong did not kill him all, and Zhensheng said, "Come again."

Next, Lan Yu was kicked to the ground again.

Yuan Tianzhong: "Come again."

When I came back, Lan Yu was still placed on the ground.

Yuan Tianzhong: "Are you convinced?"

Lan Yu stared at a bruised eye, his cheeks were swollen like a bun, and he roared, "I don't accept it." After that, he picked up the knife and went up again.

The two of them had a "fight" fight for 150 moves, and the two had a draw in the first 100 moves, while the last 50 moves basically became Yuan Tianzhong's own performance.

Yuan Tianzhong's quick movements, quick action, accurate moves, and high coordination, which was simply as "heavenly man".

I saw Lan Yu stand up again and again, and be beaten again and again. Every time he fell down, he slowly stood up. He fell down, stood up, fell down, and stood up again, Lan Yu repeated this vicious cycle

Even the enemy Yuan Tianzhong had to admit that the man in front of him was hard and manly.

Seeing that the boss was abused by Xie Wendong's subordinates, the members of the Fire Club were moved.

Just as they were about to "get in" their hands, they saw the sound of a neat bolt pulling from people around them. In a hurry, the low-level master only prepared pistols for them, and the lethality inside the machete was relatively weak.

Weapons. On the other hand, there are many weapons such as M16 assault rifles, AK47s, Thompson submachine guns.

If I really fired the gun, no more than 200 holes would be able to escape.

They can't get the tough ones, so they can only encourage Lan Yu in terms of "spirit".

"Blue leader, stand up quickly and kill that kid." (English)

"Brother insists on avenging his son." (English)

"You are the best, kill that bitch-raising 'bastard' egg." (English)

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Maybe it was because I heard the encouragement of my brothers, maybe it was because I heard the stimulation of "aggression for my son", or maybe it was because I was instinct to survive. Lan Yu, who was beaten to the point of bruising and fuzzy blood and flesh.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and his hands tightly protected Yuan Tianzhong's legs.

Yuan Tianzhong never expected that he would use the trick of this rascal gangster fighting, tilt his body to the side, and then fall heavily to the ground.

Lan Yu's hands were like iron pliers, and he grabbed Yuan Tianzhong's neck tightly, and roared like a wild beast: "Go to die, go to die."

"Brother is a good person." (British) "Seal him to death and strangle him to death." (British) "Kill and kill!"

Before the Lanhe Gang could cheer, Yuan Tianzhong took a step forward and pushed Lan Yu's stomach hard with his knee.

The belly is one of the most vulnerable parts of a human body. Lan Yu screamed and let go of his hands. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yuan Tianzhong beat a carp and flipped it up from the ground. He grabbed Lan Yu's chest with one hand.

The clothes hit Lan Yu's stomach one punch after another: "Do you agree or not? Convince, convince, convince quickly."

This Lan Yu is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard. He was beaten like this and refused to let go.

"Brother Dong." Yuan Tianzhong finally let go of his hand and handed his eyes to Xie Wendong. Under the personal protection of the Five Elements Brothers, Xie Wendong came to Lan Yu, squatted down and said lightly: "Why do you have to? Could it be that

Aren’t you afraid of death?”
Chapter completed!