The two people guarding the closest to the door raised their pistols and aimed at Mo Xiaoke.

After pulling the trigger, a small dagger was inserted into the hands holding the gun.

Mo Xiaoke was like a ghost, rubbing the two bullets from between the two men. At this time, the two bullets shot turned into four petals and lay quietly on the ground.

How fast Mo Xiaoke took action just now, no one outside could see clearly.

Wanhua stood in the cage clearly.

Her men shot, and Mo Xiaoke flew out two daggers. The dagger cut off the bullet and stuck it straight into the gunner's hand.

Mo Xiaoke stopped, looked at Wanhua in the middle of the cage, and smiled faintly, "You want to be my opponent?"

"Seventy-fourth Army, captain of the second team, Wanhua." Wanhua squatted down his horse and waved his hands, "Is it okay if I am your opponent?"

"Xiang Wan, the leader of Xiang Sect." Mo Xiaoke rushed out, "You will be my defeated general."

The speed is very fast, only the afterimage is left.

The cold weapon hit the cold weapon. The dagger touched the dagger, and Wanhua looked at Mo Xiaoke and laughed sarcastically, "It's interesting."

If you lose your opponent, do you really think that you can be arrogant and say it with some ability?

Wanhua took action very quickly, and Mo Xiaoke could touch Wanhua's dagger every time.

Only clanging sounds remain.

Inside the cage.

"How did you open the handcuffs?" Yiwei was surprised and said to the man standing in front of his cage.

Wu Qing moved his wrists and smiled slightly, "Tian Xiaojiu opened it for me a few times, I'll do it."

This person is a genius! No wonder he is the eldest disciple of Liangrong, Haze's senior brother, indeed terrible.

Wu Qing pried open Yiwei's lock with an iron wire. Then he walked to Yiwei, and under Yiwei's gaze, Wu Qing opened his handcuffs.

"Thank you." Yiwei thanked.

Wu Qing shook his head, "Yiwei, have you learned to unlock the lock just now?"

Yiwei answered truthfully, "No."

"Then help me catch Tian Xiaojiu." Wu Qing stood up.

Yiwei was puzzled, "What about you?"

"The cage has locked up so many people, and I will always rescue them." After the words fell, Wu Qing had disappeared and walked away.

The guard walked out of the cage and went out directly.

The subordinates who were patrolling the cage immediately took action as soon as they saw Yiwei and Wu Qing.

Yiwei looked at the sharp knife that was stabbing, snatched it over, and then stabbed the other party's shoulder with his backhand.

"Who are you?" The fierce and vicious man looked at the man who opened the handcuffs.

Wu Qing, "Fragrant Gate."

The man was obviously locked up for a long time, "Didn't the incense gate disappear?"

"It didn't disappear." Wu Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense, "It's the most important thing to rush out now, do you understand?"

“Is there a place I can help you?”

Wu Qing, "Help me find Haze's men."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qing added lightly, "First of all, you must be sure that you can survive."

In just half an hour, Wu Qing rescued thirty or forty people, but failed to find Haze's men.

Finally, almost an hour later, the first person to be rescued by Wu Qing finally found Haze's subordinates.

Wu Qing walked down the ground and walked for ten minutes before he arrived. The people following Wu Qing were still unable to see them.

Haze's men had to treat them with special treatment, and even had more than twenty people to suppress them.

Wu Qing recognized four or five people at a glance, all of whom were specially trained by Smith.

These mercenaries are not as weak as Wan Jingquan, but they are not weak either.

There are even several people with high killer rankings.

Wu Qing clenched his fists and his brain rotated quickly. With his current skills, he might be difficult to defeat so many people, and...

The gunshot sounded from behind, and the bullets rubbed Wu Qing's cheeks, and Wu Qing looked coldly at the traitor who was informing him.

The first man rescued by Wu Qing, his face was grim and distorted, "I'm sorry, they said, as long as I lead you over, they will let me out, will we go out..."

With a loud bang, the tall man was kicked off by the person behind him before he finished speaking.

The man with his feet was covered in stubborn face and his green eyes were like a poisonous snake.

"Mr. Wu Qing, this is your kindness to save me."

"You're welcome." Wu Qing raised his hand, hit the person behind, and hit hard on the lower abdomen of the pounced over.

The woman couldn't dodge her, and Wu Qing was beaten to vomit blood.

Wu Qing snatched the soft sword from a woman's hand and threw it back and took off a man's shoulder.

The man flew out, his soft sword stuck on the wall, blood was left along the heart, and he died instantly.

Wu Qing turned around and his voice was loud, "I am Haze's senior brother, the eldest disciple who was expelled from the master's sect. Today, I will save my junior brother's subordinates."

The people rescued by Wu Qing instantly shouted and rushed out with Wu Qing.

The mercenary was trained by Smith.

Wu Qing did not dare to be arrogant, blocked the fist that was coming and hitting him with his left hand, and gently fiddled with it, and directly hit the fist on another man's fist.

Wu Qing raised his hand, hit a man's heart with his left fist, and patted him hard with his right palm.

Before they could dodge, the two flew out.

A petite man rushed to the door. He was a famous lock-opener and was detained for robbing people of money. If the guardian had not changed the locks for him ten times a day, he would have gone out long ago.

A sharp blade came from behind. The petite man had no time to dodge, so he closed his eyes in panic and did not stop with his hands.

The imagined knife did not fall, and a nice laugh came.

The man looked back and saved him because he had just taken action to deal with the traitor.

"Don't stop!" Green eyes looked over, "Did you hear me!"

The man shivered in fear and actually opened the door.

At this moment, people in the room rushed out. The petite man quickly covered his head, "I am your helper."

All of Haze's subordinates were detained here.

Some people recognized Wu Qing and attacked the enemy with Wu Qing.

After fighting for an hour and a half, Wanhua and Mo Xiaoke still had no intention of stopping. Both of them had a lot of blood on them, maybe they were their own or the other.

Mo Xiaoke suddenly laughed with the dagger coming towards him.

The dagger was aimed at the eyes, and Mo Xiaoke raised his hand and hit Wanhua directly on his wrist.

Blood remained along the base of the nose, and the dagger in Wanhua's hand flew out.

Mo Xiaoke's dagger was knocked out ten minutes ago.

Mo Xiaoke was ridiculous, "Wanhua, it's so boring to fight with weapons for a while. This time I'll compare my skills."

This time, Wanhua smiled even happier than Mo Xiaoke.

Mo Xiaoke was puzzled, "I'm more skilled than you can make you so happy?"

"No, I'm just glad that I didn't leave here. Chu Xiaowei is much more interesting." Wanhua is sure, "You must be above Chu Xiaowei."

Mo Xiaoke suddenly realized and turned to a serious expression, "If I told you that I have not tried my best yet, what would you think?"

"Tian Xiaojiu said you like disguise the most." Wanhua was eager to try, "If you tried your best, I wouldn't be able to fight."

If you have your life to fight, or even have fun, there are only madmen like Wanhua and Lina.

It’s a pity that Mo Xiaoke will be strong when facing strong, but he will still be strong when facing weak.

Crazy? I'm afraid, Mo Xiaoke pulled away his fat top and wore a close-fitting sportswear.

Mo Xiaoke threw the coat in his hand at Wanhua. Wanhua instinctively raised his hand and knocked it off directly.

Next second, Mo Xiaoke appeared in front of Wanhua. Before Wanhua could see clearly, Mo Xiaoke appeared in front of him.

Mo Xiaoke punched him, and Wanhua paused and her back was hunched down.

Puff, blood was sprayed like water that could not close the gate.

Mo Xiaoke's sportswear was stained with blood, and the corners of his mouth curled up and smiled, and then threw Wanhua out.

But Wanhua suddenly pulled Mo Xiaoke's hand, and then Mo Xiaoke's power was thrown out.

This time, the two women threw them out at the same time.

Mo Xiaoke stood safely on the ground with a back flip. Wanhua touched the cage, and his brain became dizzy.

Looking at the woman who appeared again, Wanhua didn't wait to raise her hands to protect her head.

Mo Xiaoke kicked Wanhua's face with one kick.

There was a loud bang. I saw Wanhua touching heavily on the steel plates of the cage, and the steel plates were all concave.

Mo Xiaoke took back his feet, turned around and walked out.

Intermittent voices came from behind, "Stop, stop..."

Mo Xiaoke stopped and looked at the woman standing up holding the steel plate.

Wanhua's entire face was covered in blood, "Is this, your strength?"

Mo Xiaoke looked at Wanhua who was holding on, "Yes, this is my strength."

"Why, no, from the beginning, use it?"

Mo Xiaoke reached out to his handkerchief and spoke calmly, "I tried my best at the beginning, will you still show mercy?"

Everyone is tempted, don’t watch Wanhua behave arrogantly, but he is very low-key when he acts.

"Mo Xiaoke, you thought I would lose from the beginning." After that, Wanhua began to breathe.

"Yes, you will lose, you will be destined from the beginning." From the appearance of Wanhua, millions of battles appeared in her mind. This is the most direct, most capable of retaining strength, and the lightest injury.

Mo Xiaoke looked at Wanhua who was breathing heavily, "Wanhua, are you still doing it?"

Wanhua hooked her toes and curled up Mo Xiaoke's loose top, tearing it into wounds that bandaged the back of her head.

The blood was wiped dry, leaving vaguely visible blood marks.

Wanhua beat his fingers and stabilized his breath, "I hate being defeated by others the most!"

It's interesting, everyone knows that she has to fight with all her strength. However, Wanhua does have the capital, after all, she hasn't fainted yet.

Wanhua treated Mo Xiaoke more carefully and looked at Mo Xiaoke who was rushing towards him.

The fist hit the stomach, but Wanhua hit Mo Xiaoke's wrist at the same time.

Mo Xiaoke suddenly grabbed Wanhua's shoulder with his left hand, and his legs and knees hit Wanhua's head.

Wanhua turned her head and dodged, and her other foot swept towards Mo Xiaoke's legs.

But in the blink of an eye, Mo Xiaoke's fist brushed against Wanhua's head, and Wanhua lowered her head and buried her face in Mo Xiaoke's arms.

Mo Xiaoke's waist and abdomen were clamped by Wanhua. Wanhua suddenly had his hands on the ground and his legs hit the floor with force.

A sneer sounded, and Mo Xiaoke turned a punch into a palm and hit Wanhua's left leg.

Wanhua groaned, and her legs unconsciously let go of Mo Xiaoke.
Chapter completed!