Chen Qiaozhi slowly moved his body to Tang Xiaolong's side, looked at the situation in front of him and muttered in his mouth, "It's a big trouble now." ”

Tang Xiaolong also frowned slightly at this moment and said, "It's okay, let's kill it." ”

Look at this side again, the two cars were parked sideways in the middle of the road like roadblocks, and then as the car door opened, I saw more than a dozen knife men quickly running out of the car.

And from the other car at the same time, a low and fat man wearing a blood-red robe also stepped out.

He has a face like a laughing Maitreya, but he is murderous, especially those evil eyes, after getting out of the car, he has been looking at Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of him with a weird smile.

Who is he?

He is, of course, one of the four elders of the Duanmu family, the Slayer: Blood Monk.

After the blood monk came out, Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhidu over there were suddenly stunned.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so familiar? Have you seen it there?" Tang Xiaolong in front of him stared at the blood monk with his eyes dead, muttering in his mouth.

But seeing Chen Qiaozhi next to him, he said, "They are from the Duanmu family." ”

"Eh, how do you know Lu Dao?" Tang Xiaolong in front of him asked with a puzzled expression.

"Do you still remember when Li Tian was taken away by the Duanmu family two months ago?"

It turned out that a few months ago, on the night when Li Tian was against the underworld in Jinghai City for that Situ Ningbing, the blood monk appeared once, so the current Tang Xiaolong would feel so familiar when he saw the blood monk, and Chen Qiaozhi recognized the blood monk at a glance.

At the same time, I also knew in my heart that the person in front of me was someone sent by the Duanmu family.

"In this way, the people of this Duanmu family really came to the door. Tang Xiaolong muttered.

"Hmm!"

"Looks like you and I are going to have a lot of trouble today. Chen Qiaozhi looked at the situation in front of him and said slightly.

"I'm afraid of a bird!"

"Come one, the master kills one, come a pair, the master kills a pair! I don't believe that any of them dare to go up. Tang Xiaolong said coaxingly.

But seeing that Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi on this side had been completely surrounded.

After the dozen or so knifemen helped the injured brothers to the car, they surrounded Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of them, as if they were about to cut them at any time.

"Are you in the same group as the kid surnamed Li?" Suddenly, an eerie voice came out of the blood monk's mouth.

As he spoke, he bared a mouthful of white teeth and looked at Shen Ren.

That Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi heard the blood monk's voice come out, and said, ", what's the matter!"

"If my guess is correct, you are the lackeys of the Duanmu family, right?" Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

A fierce man beside the blood monk was ashamed when he heard Tang Xiaolong's words, and he roared angrily, as if he was about to come up and kill Tang Xiaolong.

But the blood monk waved his hand slightly to stop it, and then laughed weirdly.

"Good boy, you're not weak in your mouth!" said the blood monk.

"Tell the blood master, where is the kid surnamed Li now? If the blood master and I are in a good mood, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse today. The blood monk in front of him said with a wicked smile to Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaodao.

Looking at this guy's weird voice, it only made Tang Xiaolong feel extremely disgusted from the inside.

"Phew!"

"You dead fat man, what are you bragging about? If you have the ability, you can let the young master lie down and try it today......" Tang Xiaolong in front of him was not afraid of blood, and the monk said there.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

"Kill him!" the Blood Monk said in a sudden and eerie voice.

After he finished speaking, more than a dozen swordsmen around him rushed towards Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi like hungry wolves.

At the same time, the sharp machete in his hand □□ up and down the body of the two of them like a dense rain.

Although Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi were not afraid in their hearts, they still didn't dare to be careless in the face of these deadly swordsmen.

"Xiaolong, today's situation is not suitable for a hard battle!"

"Listen to me, don't be a hero here, remember, once you have the opportunity to escape, you will flee from this place as soon as possible...... Inform Li Tian of them, do you understand?" Chen Qiaozhi in front of him said.

But how could that reckless Tang Xiaolong listen to him?

At this moment, before the swordsmen could pounce, he rushed towards them with a roar.

Seeing that Tang Xiaolong didn't listen to his words, Chen Qiaozhi frowned and said, "This kid ......"

He had no choice but to attack hard.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were able to fight with the dozen or so swordsmen.

These dozen knifemen are all fierce, and they are all desperate.

The sharp machete in his hand slashed at Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of him headlessly...... Tang Xiaolong clenched his fists, and after kicking down one of the knife hands with a flying leg, his body rolled on the spot, dodging the terrifying knife of the other knife hand behind him, and then picked up a machete on the ground.

Slash backwards!

Ah, a scream came out of the mouth of a knife hand in the back.

But seeing that a machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand had just slashed at the other party's shoulder, the knife hand that was cut down had a face as white as death, and the blood on his shoulder was gushing out like a fountain.

Tang Xiaolong ignored the blood stains in front of him, flew up and kicked him directly, the knife hand that was kicked away, his body flew out like a cotton ball, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At this moment, Tang Xiaolong was holding a bloody machete, with a murderous look, fighting with the knife hand.

Chen Qiaozhi over there is also fighting bravely.

But after all, there are too many of these knife hands, knock down one, and the other pounces.

No, Chen Qiaozhi gradually felt the pressure.

Facing the five or six sharp machetes besieging him, Chen Qiaozhi could only parry, and he couldn't take the initiative to attack at all.

But no matter how fast he moves, after all, the other party is a good hand sent by the Duanmu family!

A Chen Qiaozhi who didn't pay attention was slashed in the back by a sneak attack by a knife hand in the back!

Flutter!

The sharp blade cut through the suit worn by Chen Qiaozhi, cutting out a narrow blood mark on Chen Qiaozhi's back!

Chen Qiaozhi, who was stabbed in the back, snorted in his mouth, quickly turned around, grabbed the neck of the opponent's knife hand, and then punched the knife hand in the nose.

The knife hand suddenly let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and no longer ignored the knife in his hand, he covered his nose and fell to the ground screaming in pain.