Jin Buchang ran all the way west, until he ran out of the city and into the edge of the desert before stopping, his bare body was covered with sweat, and the mud and dust stuck to it and covered it with a thin layer, and he couldn't see a human appearance.

Reaching out and digging into the crotch of his pants, it was full of fine grit, and he deserved to be sour and uncomfortable.

He didn't continue to run, looking back at Pingyang County, the fierce gunfire had stopped, but he knew that the real battle had just begun.

Years of fugitive experience told him that this time was different from the past, and he regretted that he didn't listen to Lu Qingfeng.

In the distance is the endless yellow sand, surrounded by scattered low shuttle trees, rustling under the wind and sand, this scene is so similar to his life, barren life, like a shuttle tree stubborn struggle, just to be able to live.

An inexplicable sense of loneliness arose, and after more than ten years of dependence, he was accustomed to Lu Qingfeng being on the side, and he was used to treating him as an invincible patron saint, and he never doubted his vitality, as if no matter how dangerous he was, he could always save the day.

With the passage of time, he has gone from a teenager to a young man, from a young man to a middle-aged man, and Lu Qingfeng has also changed from an old man to an older person, so old that he doesn't have much life.

This time, he was a little worried, worried that he would never see the only relative in this world again, and how lonely he would be without him.

subconsciously touched the smoke, only touching the full retreat of the sediment, and the already irritable mood added fuel to the fire.

Looking up at the sky, there are no stars, no moon, only endless darkness.

Jin Buchang spread his feet apart, crossed his waist with one hand, pointed to the sky with the other, and scolded with a breath of true anger.

"Thief God, I your ancestors, don't you think Lao Tzu is miserable enough, do you want to take away even my last relative"?

After speaking, he turned around and ran back towards the county seat.

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Two figures, one in front and one behind, are running wildly in the night, one is to live and stimulate all the potential of the body, and the other is to take revenge and chase with all their strength.

The two figures got closer and closer after quickly leaving Xinyang Department Store, and without the deterrence of snipers, Pang Shengzhao once again shortened the distance between him and Lu Shanmin.

He knew that Lu Shanmin might still have a follow-up move, and he also knew that there might be an ambush ahead, but he would not give up, he had to avenge his brother's death, and he had to carry out the orders of the old man Nalan. For a person whose realm is lower than him and who has been injured, he has the determination to kill.

In the dark night, the windows on the second floor of the two buildings were open, and the muzzles of the three black holes were aimed at the street.

The ambush site in front of him arrived quickly, but Pang Sheng behind him came faster, and seeing that there were still a few hundred meters to enter the firing range, a cold wind suddenly came from the back of his neck.

Lu Shanmin turned his head to dodge, and the palm that hit the back of the head missed, but the instant fall slapped on his shoulder, and a strong internal force pressed down, Lu Shanmin, who was already at the end of the strong crossbow, snorted, and almost fell down with a soft foot, and in a hurry, he bent forward and pounced, and a roll dodged the following kicks.

Pang Shengzhao gasped, his eyes were red, he had never encountered such a tonight for decades, his palms flew up, and he slapped Lu Shanmin's forehead with one palm.

As soon as Lu Shanmin stood up, this palm came, and he had to punch hard one after another.

The muscles were already close to the limit after many superimpositions of internal strength, and this palm directly shook the muscles of his entire arm for a while, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his forehead.

This pain is not the first time he has experienced, unlike the physical pain of rolling out the dumplings, which is the screaming of every muscle cell that penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Taking advantage of Lu Shanmin's unbearable pain and slow reaction, Pang Shengzhao whistled with a palm and hit Lu Shanmin in the abdomen.

Lu Shanmin retreated, and a stream of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth again.

Pang Shengzhao showed a cold smile on his face, "It's very durable, I want to see how long you can endure it."

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A violent battle continued, and Qi Han's mountain-like chest rose and fell.

"You are the strongest person I have ever met except for Huang Jiujin."

Gao Chang looked at Qi Han indifferently, "You are the wolf head of the Sky Wolf Alliance"?

"You are Gaochang"?

"What benefits did Lu Shanmin give you, so that you could risk your entry into China."

"Lao Tzu is a Chinese, of course you can enter China."

Gao Chang smiled coldly, "You're just a wanted criminal."

Qi Han laughed, "The whole world says that I am a heinous demon, but Lao Tzu never kills his comrades or betrays his brothers. ”

Gao Chang's brows furrowed slightly, and his body gradually exuded a violent aura.

Qi Han shook his thick arm, "What, you're not convinced? Lao Tzu looks down on you the most scumbag!"

A sneer appeared on Gao Chang's face, "The master looks down on me, the people of the Nalan family look down on me, and even a wanted criminal looks down on me."

As he spoke, the muscles on Gao Chang's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the shirt on his body hissed, turning into strips of cloth under the expansion force of the muscles, hanging scattered on his body, rippling in the wind.

"I heard that Qi Jiaquan's alchemy is the best in the world."

Qi Han's fighting spirit soared, "Your Vajra fist is not bad, even your own master can be killed."

Gao Chang held the lamppost on the side with both hands and shouted "up"!

Qi Han grabbed a car parked on the side with both hands and yelled: "Get up"!

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The battle in the courtyard dazzled Ma'anshan, and he saw two figures flying up and down, bricks and stones flying around, and he couldn't see how the two were fighting at all.

Lu Qingfeng was knocked into the air several times, but each time he quickly turned back, blocked the line tightly, and did not retreat an inch.

Liu Xiyi stroked his beard with a smile and muttered: "The inner family forcibly blocks the outer family, and uses your own shortcomings to deal with the enemy's strengths, Lu Qingfeng, if you don't get out of the way, there will be one less peerless master of the inner family in this world tonight."

Lu Qingfeng turned a deaf ear, his stiff and withered body was in strong contrast with the tall man, like a dead leaf drifting in the wind under the wild attack of the tall man, and could be torn to pieces at any time.

The tall man roared, grabbed the eaves of the small bungalow with both hands, and forcibly pulled up a cement slab, and the hundreds of pounds of cement slab fanned towards Lu Qingfeng with a whistling wind.

Lu Qingfeng jumped into the air, and the eyes of the two met in an instant.

The next moment, the tall man's hands loosened, and the cement slab flew towards Liu Xiyi with the momentum of Mount Tai.

At the same time, Lu Qingfeng's feet landed on the cement slab and walked in the air, and the tall man also strode over at the same time.