When he was attracted by two young men, he glanced at another person from the corner of his eyes. This was a burly man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and weighed about 2450 kilograms. The man was shaved

The cold weapons used in the Russian underworld are generally among horse riding sabers, sabers and hunting knives. He is different, the weapons he uses are actually

A ghost-headed knife similar to zg.

Although the ghost head knife looks bad, it has its combat power. If it is a general steel-hole weapon, it will be cut off with just one knife, and better steel-holes are easily cut. Of course, not everyone can

The ghost-headed sword is used to using the ghost-headed sword. The ghost-headed sword is big and heavy, and the blade is very long. Before ordinary people can even dance the sword, the enemy's sword has already stomped you into pieces.

The ghost-headed knife that the man with this man was carrying was about one meter long and looked at a weight of at least fifteen kilograms. If he was chopped up by it, the mildest one would break his arms and legs, and the severe one would die on the spot. The man with a man with seven or more

Eight younger brothers besieged, but they were not afraid of it. While dodging, they could seriously injure the other party. Over time, everyone's concerns about this big man became deeper, and they didn't even dare to fight him head-on.

Seeing this scene, one of Wang Zhifu's bodyguards did not believe in evil. More than a dozen people on his side could not defend him. If this was heard in the black belt, it would be lost to Brother Wang's people. How could he still be there at that time.

How can you get on the road with a black belt?

He shouted loudly: "Distract me", then waved his two riding sabers on the left and right, and attacked him in the direction of the big man in a row.

The big man roared and slashed at the person with all his strength.

A long "clang" sound was heard in the earlobes, and a sound of urns sounded from the earlobes of the surrounding thugs. The strong sound was stimulating, making them unable to help but cover their ears.

Looking at the bodyguard again, the sword that was like a forceful slashing Mount Tai actually cut off his two horse-riding swords together and turned into four pieces. There was no end to the nest, and the bodyguard was not spared.

Seeing that there was a bloody cut of nearly 60 cm on his body, the depth of the knife had broken the tendons and bones.

The bodyguard spat out a mouthful of old blood, and then his body twitched and fell to the ground.

The people around him were so scared that they were terrified and frightened. They thought he was still human. When Wang was in the Ghost Tiger Gang, his position was a quasi-golden messenger. He could be with him as a bodyguard, so his strength was naturally not weak. But this person was even close to the other party's

It's incredible that I didn't get through a single move.

In fact, the bodyguard's strength was not so good. He was too careless. He did not expect that this man with a buzz cut would be so strong.

On the battlefield, there is no medicine for regret. Even if you die in battle, you cannot blame others. You can only blame yourself for being inferior to others or your luck is inferior to others.

Wang Zhifu saw the scene just now. While he was surprised that the small dock was actually creeping tigers and dragons, he also hated the big man with a buzzhead. This brother has been with him for many years and is diligent in his daily life.

Honesty, not to mention ability and loyalty. Just a few days ago, when he was punished and excluded by Xiang Xu, he and another brother were always following him and never leaving him.

Now that he is dead, and he is dead in front of him, Wang Zhifu's mood is imaginable. His beard and hair are standing up, his eyes are almost bleeding, and even his breathing is getting worse several times.

Wang Zhifu bit off the cigar in his mouth and rushed over with a fierce look with half of the tobacco leaf.

When he rushed to the big man in the middle of the bancun, he vomited on the other person's face and roared viciously: "I'm going to shave you alive today." He was in Chinese, and the big man in the middle of the bancun couldn't listen at all.

I understand. But judging from his attitude, I already understand seven or eight.

Thank you for your future brothers for giving 8 yuan on WeChat red envelopes. Congratulations to this brother for becoming another leader of the bad guy 4.

The man was not willing to be disappointed and shouted: "You are the one I'm waiting for." Russia

As he said that, he swung the ghost-headed knife in his hand and slashed at Wang Zhifu from top to bottom.

Seeing the other party coming, Wang Zhifu shouted loudly: "Good it is here." He said, with a slanted knife blocking it hard.

When there was another loud noise, Wang Zhifu took a small step back, his wrist was sore and numb. He looked back at the knife and looked at the blade intact. He said secretly that the knife was good.

The strong man in a panic was also secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the other party's knife had such a good steel mouth. He slashed out with ten percent of his strength and the other party could actually catch it.

He didn't make any pause when he failed. Then he shouted and slapped the knife and slashed it again. Wang Zhifu held the knife in both hands and still took it back.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." The loud noise was endless, and the two of them pushed forward and pushed forward. The collision between the sword caused waves of sparks, which was very beautiful in the dark night.

The people around wanted to come forward to help, but Wang Zhifu took the time to drink.

The strong man cut twenty or thirty swords in a row, and the swords were all strong. Wang Zhifu also retreated twenty steps, heavy every step.

After twenty or thirty swords, the strong man finally got exhausted, and his weakness was revealed. This ghost-headed sword was too heavy, and it was really hard to dance. Seizing this rare gap, Wang Zhifu took the opportunity to fight back with all his strength

When he chopped back, the strong man in a straight and inchessive manner also retreated step by step, and then retreated back to the place where he had just started fighting.

This Wang Zhifu is really not simple. He has fought with the strong man with a buzzhead, but he is not inferior. Now the strong man with a buzzhead is a little exhausted, but he is not tired at all. He can only see the saber in his hand waving like a saber

Flying, he was full of sharp edges, and in a short while, the strong man's movements could not keep up.

"This knife is for my brother." Wang Zhifu viciously used the riding saber to leave a hole about one foot long and bone-like hole on the man who was born in Banbu. The manbu came out of pain and sweated coldly, and his face was twisted.

, with his backhand, he was about to slash Wang Zhifu's head. Wang Zhifu flashed and suddenly disappeared in front of him.

When the strong man was puzzled, the cold voice just now came to him again.

The bad and strong man felt a little sad, and he felt something was wrong. He used a reverse autumn wind to sweep the fallen leaves, trying to use this method to sweep away Wang Zhifu behind him. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhifu was prepared for this move. He let out a short voice.

, he stabbed the strong man's waist with a riding saber. This knife directly pierced the strong man's right waist, and the latter screamed hysterically.

"This knife was for myself."

"This knife was assassinated for his parents."

"This knife was stabbed for his child."

“…”

Wang Zhifu kept spinning around the strong man, wanting to play with a cat and a mouse, but he could kill him with one move, but he didn't do that. He was torturing him and venting his emotions with this extreme method.
Chapter completed!