I heard the footsteps of many people running over from afar, and Wang Xuan had two sweet potatoes hanging on his body, and he also held one in his left hand. The fat man held the gun and pointed it at the deaf and dumb child, and Gao Jin also came, he was holding a gun.

Wang Quan and Huang Mao followed, and behind them were five or six foreigners, all in suits and leather shoes, with knives or guns in their hands.

As soon as Wang Xuan came, he scolded: "Fucking bastard! That Mo Lao is not dead, and he dares to hurt my Brother Li!"

Everyone said a word of concern, and Liu Li all scolded: "You are here after the fight, can it be late?"

Wang Quan smiled: "It's okay if you're not dead." ”

Gao Jin looked at the child and said coldly: "The ink madman is dead, what should I do with this child?" Anyway, it's useless, it's better to ......"

Wang Xuan said: "What else can I do? Of course I will kill it!

The fat man said, "It's not so ruthless! After all, he is a child, of course he has to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, hehe......"

He put his finger on the trigger as he spoke, and Mo Xuan's face was flat without the slightest resistance. Just as he was about to shoot a shot, a tyrannical and eerie voice came from behind the door.

"Who dare!"

Everyone was shocked! Liu Li smiled bitterly: "It's over, I have to change my surname in the future." Anyway, this is a human or a ghost? Can you still hang it up?"

When Liu Li left, the sweet potato was thrown at his feet, and he was also a meng. Kick it out to the side, kick it out at a distance of about six or seven meters, and explode. He looked like he had a piece of splinter in his leg, but the air and power still swept through his body.

One rib was broken, and other places were shocked, and the mouth was covered in blood. One of the ears also began to bleed, and now only one ear could hear the sound. His face was as black as smoke, and he walked over with a stagger.

Liu Li opened the door, he had already arrived at the door, but he didn't move his hand and said, "Let him go." ”

Everyone's eyes showed cold light, and Liu Li asked Luo Feng to protect Liu Yudie. Looking at the ink maniac, he said coldly: "Let him go, do you think it's possible?"

The ink madman raised his head slightly and was gesturing, as if he was comforting Mo Xuan. Then he listened quietly, and seemed to hear the heartbeat of everyone, and said, "You 14 people are not enough for me to kill, although I am injured internally, but it is not something you can fiddle with." ”

"Mo Feng, I know that you have some friendship with my father, so that I can keep you back then. But now that my father has abdicated, I have to die if I want to kill you. Wang Quan said unhurriedly, if he wants to take the black market as a bag, this ink madman is a big thorn. Even if there is a little relationship with his father, what is it, if you cut it first, you don't need to show it to anyone.

"Prince Wang, you have such a big breath, can you kill me at any time? Your father is not as arrogant as you, hehe......" The ink madman laughed gloomily.

"Laugh at your mother, fuck it!" Wang Xuan directly slapped the ink madman in the face, and everyone could hear it clearly.

The ink madman raised his hand and wanted to kill him, he clenched the sweet potato in his hand and deliberately let him hear: "Come on, old man, you must think that you are very awesome! You think you can be aired every second? Look at you, you can hide once, Lao Tzu has two more here, you try? But it will ruin you, garbage thing, I really want to stuff the garbage can into your eyes." The old thing has a kind of hands-on, let your little Mo Xuan die with you......"

Wang Xuan turned on the mouth cannon mode, which made people afraid and wanted to laugh. The ink madman smiled coldly: "Junior, I advise you to keep your mouth shut, otherwise I will let you not even have a chance to reincarnate in the next life." ”

Wang Xuanyile: "Scare me, do you think grandpa I'm scared?"

Wang Quan interjected: "Okay, I can give him back to you." But there is one requirement, you have to leave S City forever, and he will never be able to appear in S City again in his life. ”

He waited quietly for the reply of the ink madman, but if he didn't agree to so many people here, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to kill him? Pierced into the black market, pierced into the thorn in his heart, even if he didn't get rid of it now, sooner or later one day he would be pulled out.

The ink madman was silent for a moment, and smiled at Mo Xuan: "Come here, let's go." ”

"I promise you never to set foot in S City again, including him. ”

Mo Xuan also smiled, and ran over to grab Mo Maniac's hand, looking very dependent. He couldn't speak, he couldn't hear what everyone was saying, he only knew that he was in danger, and that his dearest people had come to save him. He is the eyes of the ink maniac, and he just wants to hold his hand and accompany him.

The two of them opened the door and walked in, and Liu Li and the fat men gritted their teeth and pointed guns at the backs of the two of them.

The fat man scolded, and he couldn't shoot immediately. But he suppressed his hand, after all, the royal power let them leave, which might be unfavorable to Liu Li.

"Do you want to leave?"

"You say, we can't help you if we can't hide from the world?"

"You're going to die!"

The three of them blocked the path of the two Ink Maniacs, and their extremely cold voices echoed all around. All of them were dressed in black, with long hair and no wind, and the two of them were holding a long sword from the man in the middle of the Tang knife. With gold medals hanging from their waists, gold medal killers!

A murderous aura permeated the entire north gate, and the three of them were like ice that would not melt for thousands of years. Even at such a distance, a look almost made the fat man unable to hold the gun steadily, and some other people gradually came behind the killer. There were all long knives and short blades in their hands, and there were more than a dozen people, all of whom looked at the two of them with gloomy faces.

In order to take revenge, some people killed a lot of people when they passed by Wenyu Street before, and there were their companions among them. Some people are for the bounty, and there is a bounty in the heavenly remnant, and of course! The bounty for him is not low. Some people have just entered the Tao, and in order to become famous in a fight, they can only find a person with a high reputation, and if they win, they can become famous.

"Old Ghost Mo, today is your ...... end"

"Dead madman, today is your death day every year!"

......

If it were normal, these people could only think about fart and dare to kill him, let alone let alone such crazy words, they would run as far as they wanted. Even many people who enter and exit the black market do not leave him, for fear that one will be unhappy and kill themselves.

But now that there are three gold medals on his side, even one person who spits on him can drown him! The ink madman has killed the gold medals, three! But they are all killed one by one, not such a group fight! He didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and took out a very thin, soft, and long sword from his arms.

Wang Xuan laughed: "It seems that this old thing has caused public anger!"

Several people looked at Liu Li, and Liu Li's eyes looked at Wang Quan.

Wang Quan lit a cigarette and leaned against the wall: "What do you think I'm doing? He just chased and killed you, and you can do whatever you want with your character." Anyway, I said I wouldn't him......"

Liu Li shouted excitedly: "Brothers!"

"!" The three of them agreed and immediately rushed over there, and Liu Li was also about to rush to be pulled by Liu Yudie.

"Brother, you ......"

Liu Li responded to her with a smile: "It's okay, wait for me here." ”

He immediately rushed in, and almost two dozen people present did not use thermal weapons. It's all cold ice vessels, even if Wang Xuan puts away the sweet potatoes and takes out the knife. This level of siege is afraid of accidental injury, and it is good to accidentally hurt anyone, in case one accidentally hurts those three gold medal old ghosts, it will be a big deal.

Huang Mao took a dog's leg from the gringo behind Wang Quan, and looked at Wang Quan again: "Seeing that Lao Tzu's blood is boiling, I will also go to play." ”

Wang Quan nodded: "Remember to come back alive." ”

He wasn't afraid of Huang Mao leaving, after all, there were so many gringos behind him to protect him, and he didn't have anything to worry about. If he is still defeated, he will let these hired gringos go to him, and he will not make a move anyway.

Everyone formed an encirclement to surround the two of them, no matter what the purpose, no matter which way. Now their common goal is to kill the ink madman! This one involves the three killers of the Heavenly Remnant, the king's men, and these people in the black market.

This battle was tacitly approved by all the bigwigs in the black market. If an outsider knows that a group of people killed an old blind man and a deaf and dumb child, they may be laughed out of their big teeth. But the people on the road will be enthusiastic when they mention this battle in the future, and all the people who dare to participate in the siege of Mofeng are powerful.

A person who became famous for killing more than ten years ago, a generation of gods, was killed in his old age.

The Mo Maniac smiled cruelly and held Mo Xuan in his arms. Mo Xuan hung his hands around his neck and buried his head in his arms.

Kill! No one said a word, and they fought with their knives! The three gold medals had strange figures, and the knives or swords in their hands waved out afterimages.

In the face of more than 20 people, Mo Crazy looked fearless on the surface, and the soft sword roamed around everyone like a poisonous snake.

"Hahaha! Who else in the world can make so many people besiege and kill! Only I am inksealed! Even if I die today, I can be famous for eternity!"

"That old bastard, you're still famous! Look at how you stink for 10,000 years!"

"That's it, old dog, you don't even have a ...... to burn incense when you're dead."

"Hugh has to talk nonsense with him! Kill him, destroy his heart!"

In the chaos, someone scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, Liu Li heard that it was Wang Xuan and the fat man, and the last sentence should have been said by Gao Jin.

The scene was so chaotic that from the perspective of the king, you could only see the dust in the air. The sound of weapons colliding and people screaming......

Liu Li has two knives in his hands, but he really feels numb in the face of the weird soft sword. He killed to the left, and as soon as Mo Crazy blocked, the soft sword came along Xiao Xiong's body, straight to Liu Li's chest.

A sword shadow swung over, blocking the fatal blow. Liu Li looked at the sword shadow, and the killer with the mask could only see the eyes.

"Strike his sword! or we'll pay a terrible price!"

The ink madman held Mo Xuan with one hand and the other against everyone. He shook his shuriken, and instantly hit a person's heart like a silver snake coming out of a hole, and then pulled out his sword violently and pulled out another person!

"Hahaha!" The ink madman laughed wildly a few times, and the two of them were no more than twenty years old, and they fell to the ground with frozen expressions.

Everyone took a look, but they didn't expect that this ink maniac could be so ruthless in his old age, and he would kill two people in an instant with a shake. I thought it would be easy to take it, but at this moment, everyone was vigilant, as long as they slackened a little, it might be death! But the killing of the two people by the ink madman had no deterrent to them, and there was no fear in their hearts. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were madly slaughtering him.

No one is invincible, and no one can be surrounded by so many people without the slightest injury. The three killers were entangled from the front, and Liu Li and several people surrounded and killed from behind. Blood stained the earth red, and a knife was a long opening.

The fat man and the king spin knife are short, and they can only stab the yin knife in the back. Gao Jin is tall and big, and he is afraid that he will be unintentionally pushed down if the next plate is unstable. He stood directly on a horse, the knife in his hand colliding with Mo Mad's soft sword. The dogleg that Huang Mao took from the gringo's hand, although it was said to be easy to use, did not dare to get too close.

Liu Li raised his hand to hit the hero, and the burial dragon attacked forward to kill. The ink maniac was a little exhausted, and used the soft sword to the extreme to fight against people from all directions. But there are always loopholes, unless he has ten hands.

A killer with a Tang knife slashed it off, and there were a few more fingers on the ground. The ink maniac's soft sword falls, seemingly losing its defenses.

Many weapons were all aimed at him, and he blocked them all with his hands. The only thing that didn't block it was a dark pattern knife that passed under his armpit and hit Mo Xuan's head!

"Ahh

"It's you! It's you again! You killed me Xing'er and now you kill my Xuan, I want you to die!"

He put Mo Xuan down, and then opened it with a palm. He fell into madness in an instant, and there was only one goal! Liu Li's life, it didn't matter if he died or not, but before that, he wanted Liu Li to die!

"Old thing! Xiao Xing wanted to kill me and was killed by me, you want to kill me Mo Xuan was killed by me, I can only say two words. You still want to kill me, so be prepared to go to hell!"

Liu Li didn't have to be afraid of him, and shouted at him.

The origin of the nickname of the ink madman is not groundless, he is really in a madness at the moment. Although his ears could only hear, he blocked out the voices of others. Just listen to Liu Li alone, and rush to kill in the direction he thinks!

The killing intent of everyone was even better, all kinds of weapons should be on his body, and his clothes instantly turned into smithereens. Even the flesh had been cut off in large chunks by a killer, but he ignored the pain. There is only Liu Li's position in my heart!

"Old ghost, you give me death!" Liu Li roared angrily, the green tendons on his face burst out, and he rushed forward with the burial dragon and killed the ink madman face to face.

The ink madman slashed hard with his left hand, and the stomach of a person who was in the way instantly opened. Three fingers of his right hand had been cut off, but he didn't seem to feel pain. also used it and grabbed Liu Li fiercely.

Liu Li opened it with a knife, and the ink maniac was extremely fast and grabbed it again.

Liu Li couldn't dodge and was grabbed hard in the chest position, but he didn't feel much pain, that position was the mysterious wooden card, but he still spit out a mouthful of blood......

The ink madman felt that he couldn't insert it, so he quickly withdrew his hand and jumped back, and two long knives came over. If he didn't jump away, he might be cut off, and seeing that everyone was entangled with him again, Liu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The ink madman seemed to have passed in a state of madness, and his head turned to Mo Xuan on the ground over there, looking in a trance. But it was this one trance, and the three killers used the strongest killing moves at the same time. The ink maniac's hands were cut off from his elbows, and the fat man stooped from behind and stabbed him into his left hamstring.

The ink madman fell down with a scream, and who came and cut off his right leg from the knee.

When a person sees an opportunity, he is stabbed through the stomach with a knife!

All of a sudden, people were excited, and they raised their knives to end his life. But the three killers stood in front of him in unison, slashing their knives across.

Everyone was stunned, and one of them stood up and said, "What do you mean by the three seniors? Don't you kill him?"

As soon as the words fell, a killer instantly shot and split him away, and everyone gasped and took a few steps back.

"His life is ours, and I can take you if I don't mind. ”

This extremely cold voice echoed in everyone's hearts, and no one dared to say more. One by one, the head of the ink madman was cut off, and the three of them motioned to each other and left the place.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at yours, and then they all look at the body of the ink maniac on the ground. They grabbed it all the time, grabbed an arm and a calf. In their eyes, this is not a human being, but a symbol of honor for slaughtering a generation of killing gods. In the future, you can also introduce your past glory to others, if you don't believe it, this is evidence.

Liu Li looked at everyone with a wry smile, a generation of killing gods was so miserable. When he looked at where Mo Xuan was lying, Mo Xuan had long since disappeared, and he didn't know who had snatched it.

The fat man Wang Xuan and the three of them came over to help Liu Li up, and Gao Jin said: "Let's go, go back and take care of your body." ”

The three of them only had Gao Jin's arm scratched by the ink maniac's nails, and three deep blood marks, and there was no major problem.

Huang Mao picked up Liu Li's hero, and also came over to help, as if he had been scratched on his leg. But it's not very serious, and you can walk on your own.

Liu Li snorted, and his eyelids couldn't help fighting. But he still endured it, and was helped out step by step by them. There is no right or wrong, only a position! Even if he killed the deaf and dumb child, he did not feel the slightest guilt in his heart. Cause and effect is like this, Liu Yang killed Xiao Xing's parents is the cause, and Liu Yang was killed by Xiao Xing is the effect.

Again, Liu Yang was killed because of it, and Liu Li killed Xiao Xing is the result. The ink madman chased and killed Liu Li, and Liu Li killed Mo Xuan...... Everything is cause and effect. This is the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes have always been there, but many times it has other names. But it's always been, all the time......