"Ding-dong-"

With the sound of the elevator, I felt a "pop" in my heart and looked at the elevator sharply.

Out of it came a gang of thugs, and I didn't know any of them.

The leader shouted loudly: "Brother Qing, we are here!"

Hong Qing snorted and scolded at the top of his throat: "Nima, I'll cut them all down later!"

I regret it, really.

Earlier, he shouldn't have thought about how to continue to mix on the road, and directly left this group of unpersuaded guys to flee for their lives.

Although the follow-up Qilintang may turn against me, that is also a follow-up thing.

Not only me, but also the people in Qilin Hall panicked this time.

On the other side, there are not only many people on the other side, but there are even freaks like Hong Qing, the geoduck who beats Nima?

Most of the people who are mixed with black are not afraid of hurting people and not afraid of being hurt, but it is impossible for everyone to be afraid of death.

Besides, even if they are not afraid of death, are there people who are so stupid that they want to die and take the initiative to hit the knife edge?

"Grass mud horse, Brother Panda's decision is right!" I don't know who roared loudly, which made me feel moved by the grievances.

Grass, moved you to be paralyzed, I didn't listen to Lao Tzu for a long time!

"Leave with me!" I was really going crazy, and the shadow that had made me wander in the Ghost Gate once again resurfaced.

Anyway, at this moment, everyone has no desperate thoughts, and no one will think I'm a bad seed when I run at this time, so I won't know me in the future, right?

My thoughts were correct, not only me, but everyone in the Qilin Hall fled in a swarm.

The elevator was blocked, so there was nothing to say, just rush down the stairs!

In the dense and hasty footsteps, I felt an unspeakable sadness.

"Why is there no one chasing after you?" asked in a panic, not knowing who was running and asking.

"Chase a hammer, others have elevators, and they will block us on the first floor!" I really hated that my heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys were trembling, and I couldn't wait to dismantle Duan Feihu, an old coward.

What a simple conspiracy to use yourself as bait!

But there were only five people in the news, and there were no people from Wolong Pavilion nearby. Even if they think there may be fraud, Li Hua, can they hold back and not do it?

I think it's unlikely. The last thing these outlaws are afraid of is taking risks, and with such a high return, the risk on the surface is still very small.

Destroying Duan Feihu is almost equivalent to abolishing an arm of Wolong Pavilion.

To put it bluntly, Duan Feihu was too bold. Dare to think and dare to do, and the madman Hong did not disappoint him.

The key link lies in the personal combat effectiveness of the madman Hong, delaying time to successfully reverse the victory and defeat.

No matter how you think about it, you are so angry that you are being played!

Before he escaped, several people had already been cut down, and it could even be said that life and death were uncertain.

Just as I expected, when we rushed to the first floor, Duan Feihu and Hong Maniac were already blocking the door.

My right hand also folded in a strange arc, wiped my face with my left hand, and took a deep breath of the cold air of the rainy night.

"Brother Panda, what should I do?" After the previous incident, under the premise of Li Hua's absence, it seems that someone regards me as the backbone.

"What else can I do? ”

I smiled sadly, and said a little desperately: "Brothers can live as many as a few, each of them will have a destiny!"

This is not alarmist, after all, Huang Lei, who died tragically before, is an example. Killing people is such a thing, the people of Wolong Pavilion can definitely do it.

Li Hua is not here, according to the hatred of Wolong Pavilion against me, I am definitely the first to bear the brunt of the "key care".

In short, I'm the most likely to get knocked over on my horse!

"Brothers, follow me—" I gritted my teeth and let out a beastly roar as I gritted my intact left hand and clenched the mountain shaft, "Charge!"

We rushed forward in a swarm, and a frenzied fight broke out on the scene.

A bright and bright blade slashed, looking thrilling.

The screams came and went, and from time to time someone was knifed.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

The brothers of Qilintang were really righteous, protecting me, the wounded, in the middle, and almost using the human wall to wave a knife and rush me out.

I saw Duan Feihu's men fall, and I also saw the brothers of Qilin Hall being overturned by knives.

"Brother Hao!" someone looked at the fallen Qilin cousin and let out a voice of grief and indignation, but they didn't dare to help him up at this juncture.

It's really a tragic situation in the world.

Even if he saw his good brother who shared life and death being cut down, he didn't dare to squat down to help him.

Even though I was protected in the middle, I really didn't have the heart to lament such a tragedy.

Everything, it's still because of that Hong maniac.

Duan Feihu looked at me and sneered, pointed directly at me, and said to Madman Hong: "Madman Hong, I don't care about the others. ”

"This panda must be taken, you know what the boss has said to him, right?"

"We came out to talk about credit, saying that if he broke his eggs, we had to let his eggs be broken!"

Madman Hong laughed and said rudely: "Okay, Lao Tzu also wants to see what it is like for a man to become a girl!"

Before the words fell, he carried two handfuls of mountain wheels like a tiger out of the cage and killed him!

In just a few moments, Maniac Hong cut down two Qilin Hall brothers, and kicked one over me with one kick.

It is like entering a no-man's land, violent and ferocious.

In my tearful gaze, a black thing rushed towards me with a "whoosh".

"When—"

It was so fast that it hit the blade of the Hong madman, and I could see what it was.

A black crossbow bolt that seems to have the imprint of some shooting club.

I was shocked.

What kind of sacredness can play the crossbow arrow so superbly and accurately hit the mountain of the crazy Hong?

The madman's blade was knocked out of the way, and he immediately stepped back in anger and looked in the direction where the arrow was fired.

I followed and saw a group of people running wildly in the rain, trampling on the water under their feet.

The one who took the lead was an acquaintance.

Aggressive with a flat head, the signature black clothes, black pants and black leather boots, a straight waist, and a pair of metal composite crossbows on his arms.

Fu Longxing!

The group of them entered the door with a whistling storm, and the situation became confusing.

Fu Longxing looked at the madman Hong with a solemn face, threw the metal composite crossbow to the brother behind him, and silently took out a handle*.

"Fu Longxing, one person and one army stabbed into the separatists' lair, can you come back alive?" the madman Hong looked at him and grinned again.

I looked at Fu Longxing in shock, I didn't expect him to have such a glorious past.

"Let go. Fu Longxing obviously didn't have so many words.

"If you say let it go, how old are you?" Duan Feihu sneered.

"I'm your father!" Fu Longxing's voice fell, and a group of retired soldiers surrounded him in an uproar.