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Chapter 961 In order to forge ahead

"Squeaks" Wang Zhifu's car door was open, and the man wearing a suit was a man's dress.

His right hand was wrapped around the white cloth, so that he lost his weapon because he was not in the fight.

Looking at the brothers around me, Wang Zhifu threw cigar smoke on the ground, twisted with his feet, and then a kind of pride born in his heart. So many brothers betrayed the ghost gang in order to follow himself.

As a critical time, you can also get the support of so many brothers, which is really a hearty fast thing.

He carried a knife and pointed at the brightly lit building in front, saying hard: "People live a sigh of relief, the Buddha disputes a fragrance.

In this way of development, the ghost tiger helped to be dragged to death by the Tomahawk sooner or later. Instead of helping to break people, it is better to choose a democracy early. The Black Wentong and Hongmen supporters are supported by the back.

It is impossible to be the last winner with Tomahawk. So brothers, can you be rich and rich, you can show Wu Yang, depending on this battle. Brothers, are you confident? "

"There is" a roar around, everyone shakes her spirit, and she is eager to try.

Wang Zhifu nodded with satisfaction, and said, "People who see Tomahawk in a while, don't be polite to me, give me a big thing to die.

The name of the name, our good days have come. Everyone kills me with me. "

The boss was the first, and Gan was a pioneer. Others were not willing to show weakness. More than 200 people roared together, raised the steel knife in their hands, and rushed to a brightly lit building in front of them.

That building is the residence of the Tomahawk's caregiver at the dock. This point is just when these people watch the scene and eat and rest. They are lining up to eat and suddenly hear a chaos outside.

Someone walked to the door and stretched out his neck and looked out. He was so scared that the plate and knife and fork in his hands fell off. I saw the people who were holding a bright steel knife in the dark, and they were leaning here quickly.

That was a stun first, and then shouted loudly like stepping on the tail: "Enemy attack, enemy attack" Russia

As soon as the enemy struck, the scene was as fried at the pot, and immediately panicked. The crowd quickly threw away the dining plates and other things in their hands and quickly went to find weapons. However, because of the dining table, so many people could not evacuate at once.

People with weak people are knocked to the ground by a person. In a scream, they were stepped on their arms and stepped on their legs.

Their crowded and this chaos immediately gave Wang Zhifu an excellent fighter.

Thanks to the old wolf alliance owner's WeChat red envelope for playing a hundred yuan, and thanks to the hundred dollars of Cao Lei Brothers WeChat red envelope to reward 100 yuan. Thank you for continuing the strong brother WeChat red envelope to reward five yuan.

During the talk, Wang Zhifu, who ran at the forefront, was less than ten meters away from the Tomahawk. From ten meters from ten meters, his pace began to accelerate, and his body became a breeze.

When the rice distance, he made a trick to pull the green onion, chopped it towards the man.

The sharpness of the sharp horse riding knife cut through the flesh, and quickly spread to Wang Zhifu's whole body. The first bad egg was cut over by Wang Zhifu.

The person is a round of messy knives. The person in front of the person was cut, and the person behind him also made up. In the end, the unlucky egg was at least 30 knives.

The scene is extremely bloody and horrible.

"You, who are you," Russia, a Russian man with nearly two meters tall, was so scared to stay in place, and he didn't even move his hands.

From top to bottom, the blade of the famous Russian man should split his half of his head from top to bottom. The red and white sprayed Wang Zhifu.

Wang Zhifu didn't mean to nausea nausea at all. He wiped the filth on his face and entered the battle group again. I have to say that Wang Zhifu's gambling skills are very bad and bad.

It is a very important reason to be promoted to the quasi -Jinyi messenger.

Let's talk about the scene.

After Tomahawk suffered a lot, he slowly stabilized his feet and fought with Wang Zhifu and others.

A veteran gang with decades or even hundreds of years, after encountering strong enemies, its performance is really unsatisfactory. This is also reflected from another side. Tomahawk looks very powerful. In fact, the bones are already decaying.

Of course, there are still three thousand nails in bad boats. To completely eliminate the Tomahawk, it is not easy to get back. You need to be patient and time.

You come and go, and the melee becomes a group. A quarter of the docks are the people of the battle. Here, there is no manifestation of human nature. Everyone kills red eyes and desperately kills its own kind.

When he was holding, Wang Zhifu felt weak. The strength of these Tomahawk's younger brother was too weak, so he could not use himself. He stopped his hand, took out the cigar box from his pocket, and took out a cigar from it to ignite it.

superior.

Seeing his concentration of intention, a warfare ax I felt that he had the opportunity to sneak attack. He sneaked behind Wang Zhifu, and his knife was going to cut his head.

"Messenger, be careful." A younger brother subconsciously reminded Wang Zhifu. Wang Zhifu was unmoved, as if he didn't see it. Waiting for the other party’s knife, there was less than 20 cm away from his back neck.

Then, then

The "Dangyou" Tomahawk's horse -oriented horseway knife did not cut Wang Zhifu's neck, but slaughtered on the latter's knife that was also riding a knife. Because the strength was too strong, after the two blades collided with each other, they stirred a series of series

spark.

Don't look at the purpose of that purpose, the scene is also very shocking, but because the area of ​​the knife body is wide enough, the decentralized pressure has any impact on Wang Zhifu, and even the bruises have not shocked.

Wang Zhi took a leisurely breath, and then cut off the man's head with a backhand. Until the death, the terrible face on the face of the Tomahawk was still hanging.
Chapter completed!
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