My heart shook.

Chop off a finger of this purple-haired monster?

I feel that I am also ruthless, at least I will not hesitate to stab Duan Feihu.

But the purple-haired monster in front of us doesn't have any deep hatred and hatred, just because he is Duan Feihu's cousin, is he going to chop off a finger directly?

I thought it was still too impactful, and I was a little panicked for a while.

But Li Hua's murderous appearance now is obviously not a joke.

"Does this count as a vote?"

"There's no need for that!"

"Riding a horse, do I chop or not?" I thought crankily in my mind, and a lot of chaotic thoughts flashed through my mind at once.

Just as I was struggling to ride the tiger, several doors were pushed open almost at the same time, attracting our attention at once.

There were five people who came out of it, and it was Duan Feihu and them.

At this time, they were all shirtless, revealing their chests and arms full of scars, as well as various tattoos, and they looked extremely fierce.

Before Li Huadu could say anything, Sanjin couldn't help but grit his teeth and roared: "Duan Feihu, you are so dead!"

I could see that he was really in a hurry, and he didn't wait for us at all, and rushed over there with the mountain opener.

"Up!" I immediately shouted, leaving behind the group of purple-haired monsters and rushing over with a group of people.

It was only for a moment, but I saw that Duan Feihu not only did not have the slightest shock and fear, but instead smiled grimly.

It seems to be... The smile of the successful conspiracy?

I felt a "thump" in my heart, and suddenly I felt bad.

Duan Feihu and the other four retreated at about the same time, leaving only a strong man with a dragon tattooed on his chest.

This man is quite frighteningly tall, about 1.9 meters. The muscles were made of black steel, and the arms were as thick as my legs, which looked quite scary.

"Grass mud horse, it's a madman!" Li Hua said in shock, "Why is he here?"

Hong Maniac, Hong Qing?

Before I could react, Sanjin had already rushed to the front of the Hong madman, roared angrily, and stabbed the Hong maniac in the heart.

Lose your marbles!

Sanjin was really carried away by hatred, and he directly wanted to kill people here!

The madman Hong shot out like lightning, and grabbed Sanjin's wrist with a "snap".

Steady, accurate, and ruthless, I can't even tell how he made a move.

I, Nima, have never seen this kind of skill, and people have shown me stupidity.

Is this a provincial-level boxer, and a master who has fought separatists in real combat?

I'm 100% sure that if I stood in his position and reached out to grab Sanjin's wrist as well, I would be stabbed to death on the spot!

"I don't have any strength, haven't you eaten?" the madman let out a rough laugh, full of breath and a loud voice.

A beastly roar came from Sanjin's throat, and I saw that he was trembling all over, and the green tendons of his right arm were bulging, and he had obviously taken out the strength to feed.

However, he couldn't make an inch of progress in his hands.

Maniac Hong's hands were like iron tongs, and it was hard to imagine how much strength he had.

"Grass, don't be stunned, help!" I saw that the situation was wrong, so I immediately shouted and rushed up with Li Hua.

Madman Hong sneered, twisted his hand hard, and made a crisp sound of "clicking" fractures, which made people's scalps tingle.

Sanjin screamed miserably, half of his body twisted to his right hand, and the mountain opening wheel in his hand suddenly came out of his hand.

But Kaishan did not fall to the ground, but was "snapped" by the madman Hong and firmly held the handle of the knife.

A silver-white clear knife flashed in an instant, and Sanjin fell to the ground with a scream like killing a pig.

Fast.

It's so fast, I can see my horse beating drums!

A series of actions only happened between the lightning and flint, and Li Hua and I were about to rush in front of the madman Hong.

"Grass and mud horses!" I completely let go, yelled to give myself courage, and took the mountain opening wheel and slashed at the madman Hong in a rage.

The aisle wasn't too wide, so it only allowed the three of us to pass side by side.

I, Li Hua, and the old silver stick, the three of them waved the mountain opening frantically.

If it were someone else, it is estimated that we would have been cut into a blood gourd long ago.

But the Hong maniac is really too much to step on the horse BT!

It's better to be famous than to meet, no matter how fanciful Wang Jianing is, it is not as shocking as personal experience.

He was alone, with a knife, like the protagonist in an action movie, holding the hilt of the knife with both hands, blocking all of our stormy attacks.

"Dangdangdang—"

The sound of gold and iron is endless, and the Kaishan Rim in our hands keeps slashing, but it is constantly blocked.

Hong Maniac doesn't have the bells and whistles on TV, but the speed and power are too amazing. Not only was it not touched by the mountain, but it even shook my mouth numb.

He even seized the opportunity to jerk down the moment the three of us greeted him.

Not only did he dodge the blades of the three of us, but he also kicked me in the ankle with a sweeper's leg.

I've always fought fiercely, where did I expect this kind of method of practicing my family?

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my ankle, as if I had been hit by a hammer, and immediately my center of gravity was unstable, and I fell backwards with a "snap", hitting the brother in the back.

When the center of gravity is unstable, people reflexively want to use their hands to prop up to the ground, and I am no exception.

But at this very moment, the blade of the madman Hong slashed at my head!

My eyes widened as I felt the fear of death like never before, and my heart was beating to my throat.

"It's over, I'm going to die!"

Fortunately, the reaction speed of the old silver stick and Li Hua is not slow, after all, the madman Hong has made three actions in a row: squatting, sweeping the hall, and taking out the knife, if he can't react to one action, it will be too abnormal.

The old silver stick closest to me roared angrily, and slashed at the blade of the madman Hong.

And Li Hua even surrounded Wei to save Zhao, and slashed at the head of the madman Hong.

The Hung Maniac's blade was slashed apart and then retracted with lightning speed. Unexpectedly, the last to come first, in the piercing sound of "dang", Li Hua's fatal knife was blocked.

Grass mud horse, this is too scary!

But in just a moment, I felt the cold sweat on my back wet my clothes, and my whole body was terrified.

"Damn, this mountain opening is too uncomfortable, it's still *used to it!" Madman Hong scolded, listening to this tone, it seems that he can be stronger with *.

I gritted my teeth and was ruthless, and rushed up again with the mountain opener.

But the three of us together are still no match for the Hong madman.

With a violent slash, he shook the old silver stick's opening wheel out of his hand, making a huge crisp sound of "dang".

Even after cutting off the blade in the hand of the old silver stick, he also slashed the mountain opening wheel in my hand, and the back of the knife was knocked on the strong.

The power was so great that the blade in his hand burst open a gap the size of a grain of rice.

"Die!" the madman shouted violently, and stabbed the old silver stick violently.