Those who dare to call Li Shuang like this in this world basically left this world forever. Seeing that he called him like this, Li Shuang was so angry that she was so angry that she was filled with smoke and her mouth was crooked and her neck was red. He shouted loudly and prepared to start a war.

"Dog, grandpa, I'm a wolf"

Generals vs. generals vs. soldiers vs. soldiers, for a moment, the battle between the two sides was entangled.

At this time, the two sides had fully contacted each other. Screams, cries, wails sounded, and the smell of blood instantly filled the surroundings.

The two shouted loudly at the same time and rushed out. The figures shook, and two black clothes intertwined together, hitting each other with one knife and one stick. Then a sound like a bolt from the blue made the eardrums of the thugs of the surrounding grassland wolf man and the Ghost Tiger Gang hurt. Many people hurriedly covered their ears.

Looking at the two of them again, they took two steps back, their hands numb, and they both felt that they were not fighting against others, but the illusion that they were slashing against the stone wall.

Both of them are power-based masters, and their combat experience comes from actual combat. Their movements may be inelegant, such as carp squeezing, monkeys squatting on the moon, and squatting on the butt, they are all used. But I have to admit that both sides are in great danger, and life and death are all in a short time.

The knife in Li Shuang's hand roared away, and Ning Feng's steel pipe roared towards him. The weapon cut through the air and collided together. The sound of breaking through the air and ringing gold sometimes separated and overlapped, just like a thrilling life-seeking song.

The two of them are of equal skill and use all the moves they can use, and the battle is extremely fierce.

Li Shuang fought with him with a sword in her hand. She was accidentally hit by the opponent and her fist hit him hard in the chest. A huge force made him retreat three or four meters before stopping.

"The turtle, it's quite amazing." Li Shuang gritted her teeth and endured several broken wounds on her back, cursing.

Ning Feng was not willing to be outdone and cursed echoingly: "Sweet dog, just use your skills to express your ability."

Li Shuang: "If you want to know your grandpa's ability, ask your grandma to go."

After the two left for a while, they became entangled again.

Ning Feng became more and more courageous as he fought, and did not give Li Shuang a chance to dodge. The seamless steel pipe whizzed by the cold wind. After Li Shuang quickly dodged the attack, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards his storefront. This knife used all his strength.

Ning Feng shouted coldly, and just as the sword was slashing towards him, Ning Feng suddenly stretched out his iron palm and held the sword in his hand. He pulled it hard and snatched Li Shuang's weapon over.

At this time, Li Shuang was a little anxious. In desperation, the wind blew under her feet and suddenly kicked him, kicking him straight into the other person's chest.

Ning Feng didn't move, and he was kicked by his feet. He didn't move at all. He grinned and laughed. Then he shouted coldly, turned his body several times, and threw Li Shuang out.

Li Shuang didn't expect Ning Feng to be so difficult to deal with. She stopped steadily after hitting a circle in the air. Then she snatched a ghost-headed knife from the hands of a ghost gang thug with bare hands.

The world of weapons is like a river and lake, with heroes and gangsters. Knifes like the Ghost Head Knife can be considered as a ruffian among the swords. In ancient times, this sword was generally made by the people and could not be elegant. Therefore, except for the executioner, those who use this sword were mostly bandits who robbed families and robbeds who blocked the road. Therefore, no hero used the Ghost Head Knife as weapons in stories or legends.

Due to historical reasons, this kind of knife gradually disappeared in the sword family, and not many of them appeared in the gang fight, but occasionally they would show their faces.

The ghost-headed sword that Li Shuang grabbed was actually not an authentic ghost-headed sword. Its shape is ugly and the production craftsmanship is rough. Li Shuang held the knife in her hand and did not feel the heavy weight of the real ghost-headed sword. He was a little worried that the knife would be broken after a few hits. However, he had no choice. Armed hands are better than bare-handed fists.

Ning Feng pushed out his hands, and Li Shuang's sledding sword rushed towards its owner with the power of a flood and beast. Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Shuang quickly poked out the ghost head knife.

"Dang" with a crisp sound, the ghost-headed sword was knocked out by the steel-made mount knife. With such great strength, Li Shuang took three steps in a row, and then grabbed his mount knife in his hand: "You can also take my knife." He threw out another useless ghost-headed sword.

Ning Feng used a steel pipe to tie the ghost-headed knife into a U-shaped shape, and then his steps accelerated and attacked him again.

"Sweet dog, you won't have a chance to meet the Skeleton King, because I will kill you before this."

"Grass, don't think you're a shit on your head, you're a Vajra Calabash. Don't think that your mother has a bi, you can show off. If you want to kill me, you'll be in the next life."

Although Li Shuang hates Ning Feng very much, she has to admit that this person is indeed a tough opponent.

This is naturally, why are there few capable people around Zhao Zhen?

The scene was extremely chaotic, and screams sounded from time to time. Zhao Zhen's place of stay was successfully attacked by a grassland wolf, and his subordinates were all depressed. On the other hand, the morale of the grassland wolf led by Udam was high and he cut the other party to the ground from time to time.

The battle soon entered gaocao. Ning Feng watched his little brothers lie down one by one, and were chopped down to the ground by the other party. The blood was left on the ground and formed a small river.

He really wanted to have the clone technique, because only in this way can he deal with Li Shuang and return to the villa to protect the safety of the Skeleton King. However, Li Shuang always pestered him, making him have no time to care about the life or death of his brothers around him, and he could not know the current situation of the Skeleton King.

He is the one who protects Zhao Zhen. If Zhao Zhen makes any mistakes, even if he kills Li Shuang, he will not be able to resist his crime.

Thinking of this, Ning Feng became anxious. He roared angrily and ran towards Li Shuang again, ramming towards him like an angry cow.

Seeing that the other party was hitting him like an angry bull, Li Shuang did not dare to fight him hard, and she accumulated strength under her feet, and she shook her figure and hid in the distance.

His dodge caused the trouble of the little brothers behind him. Four or five figures were knocked back like balls by him, and severe pain hit the whole body. A big grassland wolf man's blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his body thrust slightly, but he couldn't stand up and fainted.

"Sweet dog, you really disappointed me, you're so disappointed."

"I'm so disappointed with your mother, your mother has disappointed me too much."

Li Shuang felt uncomfortable when she saw her allies being knocked away. She was sarcastic and insulted in public and felt that she had lost all her face. But this damn bastard couldn't defeat him for a long time, which made him very anxious.
Chapter completed!