The old man surnamed Zhu used the angel's cross star sword, well, that is, the sword of a senior angel officer that Xing Jie got from the altar in Mexico.

Lao Han is dead, and Xing Jie doesn't feel any pity.

Such scum scum is simply not a pity to die.

However, this bastard still owes Xing Jie a big favor and hasn't paid it back, so it's a pity if he dies. This Han Zhongxuan's organization didn't even apologize at all, and the compensation that should have been proposed has not been seen until now.

Is there still a royal law? Is there still a law?

"Like me, one of the top ten outstanding young people in China who is not self-interested and specializes in benefiting others, and who helps his grandmother on the road, should believe in Lao Han's character, so I didn't sign that contract, but I didn't expect to be pitted to this point by you, an old man. Not only did they not apologize, but they added bad words and drew swords against each other? If this was in China, it would have been blacklisted on the integrity list a long time ago, and believe it or not, you will not have a share in the purchase loan?"

Xing Jie was rambling in his mouth, but the knife in his hand was merciless, and it was getting faster and faster, and the knife was not far from Zhu Lao's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys and other vital points. As for the cross star sword in Zhu Lao's hand, it was also cut in two. The dragon claw blade is seventy centimeters long, and the handle is twenty centimeters, once it is swung out, the miserable white light directly swept up, like a horse to roll towards Zhu Lao.

There is no knife technique, Xing Jie relies on the sharpness of the dragon claw knife in his hand, he is only less than thirty years old, and his strong body is completely overwhelming people with force at this moment!

Boxing is afraid of being less strong, this sentence is not wrong at all. Relying on strength alone, the two old men surnamed Zhu together are not Xing Jie's opponents. But if you want to talk about the experience of killing the enemy, although Xing Jie also has human lives in his hands, compared to this old man, it is far behind.

Ever since his weapon was cut off, the old man didn't have a hard fight with Xing Jie at all, but with his superb footwork and rich experience in fighting the enemy, he hurt people from time to time.

The battle between these two people can be said to be very sudden, and they were listening to the story together just now, how could they have fought in the blink of an eye? General Asher was stunned for a moment, and then quickly hid in the direction of the gate.

General Asher was relieved of Xing Jie, because he knew that there was no hatred between him and Xing Jie, and it was one-sided if he wanted to. As long as he doesn't do it himself, Xing Jie will definitely complete it according to the contract. When the time comes, it will be a matter for later.

But he was not at ease at all about the surname Zhu, when the two of them were together, even if they discussed how to form an alliance, they dared to go with a gun in one hand. After all, this guy surnamed Zhu is narrow-minded and notoriously ruthless. In case there is any conspiracy between him and Xing Jie, then he will die if he mixes in!

As for Basang and the five people, they were also stunned and quickly made preparations for wartime. It's just that seeing General Asher quickly withdraw from the battle circle, I was also very puzzled in my heart.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"What the hell is Xing Jie doing?"

Both groups of people asked the same question at the same time, but they were depressed at the same time after shouting.

It seems that the other party doesn't know what's going on!

What is Xing Jie's madness? How did a good guy get into a fight with the one surnamed Zhu? Wasn't the relationship between the two people quite good before? It is said that this man surnamed Zhu and Xing Jie's grandfather almost worshipped him back then.

Zhu Lao didn't care about Xing Jie's sneering, the knife in his hand was useless, but he still had a fist, compared to the cross star sword that didn't fit very well, and the façade was better than the lethality, his fist seemed to be a little more powerful, and when he saw a flaw in Xing Jie, he didn't hesitate to punch it over. And it was this punch that directly knocked Xing Jie three meters away!

"Killing Fist, it seems that Cardin has been in contact with you for a long time!, but compared to Cardin, you are much worse in terms of speed and strength!" Xing Jie got up and wiped the blood from his mouth, and said in a good time.

However, Zhu Lao frowned, looked at Xing Jie, and then looked at his fist. After pondering for a while, he spoke: "This guy who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures, there is so much nonsense!"

Xing Jie, on the other hand, stood up, flicked the ash on his body and smiled: "I have always felt that one thing is very strange. That's why my aunt Isabel is so strong? If it's just like Hall or Basan, it's understandable that you can practice it after crazy training and strong talent. But since I saw Wilson's stunt stunt, Lao Han's special move, I have some understanding, my aunt should also be a member of your organization, right?"

"That's right, but it can also be said that it was once eliminated when it was competing for the position of minister. Tell me how much you know?"

"Aren't you dying at your age? Kill so many people without hesitation for something that can induce genetic changes in ordinary people? Just for the sake of that mere divine envoy?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal if God doesn't make it, it's just that it's relatively more powerful. I'm an offering, two completely different departments from them, and what I want has nothing to do with the oracle. ”

"Trickster, Lao Han said at that time that you are very interested in the position of divine envoy. Due to the great loss of his strength, it is basically impossible to prevent you from killing the killer. So I entrusted Basang Hall to kill you as much as he could, but I didn't expect you to do it so quickly.

I looked at the ruins just now, and they were still a pile of rags, and I wasn't interested in those things. But it doesn't matter, as long as I take your head to Switzerland, I can still get a good pay. ”

"Hmph, when did the people of the Eight Places start to be killers too?"

"Don't you have a bad brain? When did Basan and Hall become from the Eight Divisions? And the reason why I did it was purely to volunteer to help, as I said a long time ago, I am one of the top ten outstanding young people who have just been released this year. ”

As soon as Xing Jie's words fell, the two began to fight frantically together again.

Both of them were eager to knock each other out of the, so their special moves kept coming out. Zhu Lao's murderous fist is full of wind, and the fist intent of Baji Boxing has been used ten percent. And Xing Jie combines hunting techniques, killing techniques in the army, and his original combat skills are also extraordinary.

The sound of the fist is like thunder, and the light of the knife is like snow.

The two of them have obviously played a real fire in the field, what respect for the old and love for the young, and what old friendship, all of them have been put aside at this time. The bodies of both sides were full of murderous aura at this time, and the fierce light in their eyes was blazing like the sun.

Although the kung fu surnamed Zhu is outstanding, after all, he is a little old, and after a hard-fought confrontation with Xing Jie for a while, his sharpness has been discharged. can only be full of fights again, and see the opportunity to be a black hand.

Both of them are masters, and no one on the side can interfere. General Asher could only hide to the side, so as not to provoke the fire. And Basang saw that the overall situation had been decided, so they were happy to watch the excitement on the side. What made General Asher and the surnamed Zhu vomit some blood was that Ye Hao, this guy, actually started the gambling game on the spot at this time.

Xing Jie pays one for one.

The old man pays three for one!

Ye Hao and the others were making a lot of noise there, and the venue was all over the place, which made General Asher's elite subordinates feel very speechless. Even the guards on the side were furious in their eyes, angry at Ye Hao and the others, where is there still a little bit of professional soldiers? Not even as good as a ruffian!

It's just that at this time, except for Xing Jie and surnamed Zhu, who were covered in blood, the side was very lively, and no one saw Basang slowly disappearing into the crowd.

The surnamed Zhu was already a little unstoppable, and began to flee towards the entrance, in order to stop Xing Jie, he even did not hesitate to grab one or two soldiers under General Asher and throw them at Xing Jie.

It was sudden, and General Asher was strange.

This doesn't make sense, because it's useless. Could it be that this old thing surnamed Zhu is also not in a normal brain?

When the surnamed Zhu grabbed one of General Asher's personal guards again, the angry expression on his face suddenly became hideous.

And the guard was still in the air, Xing Jie's figure flashed, and the person walked with the knife, and at the same time, Basang also appeared again, and the knife in his hand and Xing Jie's knife stabbed into the guard's body in a cross shape.