Chapter Sixty-Eight: Fighting the Quick Knife Hands Again

Song Weidong laughed: "What a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, okay, I will fulfill you and send you on the road together!"

Pang Jindong pursed his lips disdainfully: "You are really confident!"

"I said it......" Song Weidong spread his hands: "This place has become a forgotten corner, no one can come in, no one can go out, all external contact has been cut off, I can do whatever I want in the next time!"

"Your words also reminded me!" Pang Jindong nodded: "The next moment is the time to kill, I don't have to show mercy!"

Song Weidong felt that his side had taken the advantage, and he couldn't understand where Pang Jindong's confidence came from: "Are you crazy to say such a thing?"

That is, as soon as Song Weidong's voice fell, two figures suddenly shot from a distance, like two butterflies, and rushed directly into the team of camouflage uniforms.

The reason why I say it looks like a butterfly is because these are two girls, not very tall, wearing very beautiful clothes, and they really look like butterflies between jumping.

But this is not an ordinary butterfly, but a butterfly that kills.

The two girls each held a katana, and when they swung it, they exploded into two balls of light, sweeping over the bodies of those camouflage uniforms, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

Those camouflage uniforms were concentrating on preparing to deal with Pang Jindong, who would have expected to be attacked from behind, and they were two girls who were extremely fast.

With the screams, the camouflage uniforms fell to the ground, and the blood stained the ground red.

More than a dozen camouflage uniforms fell in a row, and the other camouflage uniforms didn't know what the situation was, so they didn't dare to fight, and fled to the side one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the attack formation of the camouflage uniforms was scattered, and the surviving camouflage uniforms were scattered in all directions, and there was no way to form an attack formation.

The two girls stood in place of the camouflage uniform attack, did not continue the pursuit, but put away the katana, and then bowed to Pang Jindong together: "Sir, we are late." ”

These two girls are none other than Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano.

When Pang Jindong came to the shantytown, he knew that Nagano Fenghua was following him, but he didn't expect Masaharu Kazama to come too.

When Nagano Fenghua followed Pang Jindong to Guangsha, she recently told Pang Jindong that Masaharu Kazama was busy dealing with some things, and she would come to Guangsha in the near future.

Now, Masaharu Kazama is busy with her own affairs, and she has come to Guangsha to find Pang Jindong.

The combination of these two girls is invincible with two katanas, and the number of camouflage uniforms on the scene can be dealt with even if the number of people in camouflage uniforms is doubled.

However, Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano showed mercy to their subordinates, and did not kill these camouflage uniforms, nor cut off their limbs to cause disabilities, but only stabbed them.

That is, as soon as the two Dongying girls made such a move, the residents of the shantytown were all stunned, and after a while, they all took a step back and looked at Pang Jindong in horror.

Although these two girls came to help them, they were too cruel and made the shantytown residents tremble, and Pang Jindong was no different from Song Weidong in their eyes at this time.

Song Weidong was quite surprised by the appearance of these two Dongying girls: "You guys...... Who is it?"

Pang Jindong did not answer Song Weidong's question, but turned his head and told Jiang Weiwei: "Leave here with the residents immediately!"

Jiang Weiwei immediately asked, "What about you?"

"I'm fine. Pang Jindong said very easily: "My friend has come, leave it to me here!"

"Can you do it?"

"As long as I'm here, they don't want to demolish here!" Pang Jindong smiled: "It's not a problem for them to double the number of people!"

Jiang Weiwei couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Pang Jindong said word by word: "Okay, don't grind your teeth here, let's go quickly!"

"Let others go!" Jiang Weiwei said firmly: "I'll stay with you!"

Pang Jindong began to be a little impatient: "You stay in the way of command!"

"I ......" Jiang hesitated slightly, and finally compromised: "Okay, I'll ...... go"

Jiang Weiwei immediately organized the shantytown residents to retreat to an alley, and kept beckoning: "Everyone follow me, hurry up!"

Song Weidong and those camouflage uniforms didn't stop Jiang Weiwei, because their attention had been completely attracted by Pang Jindong and the two Dongying girls, Song Weidong sneered and said to Pang Jindong: "I didn't expect you to bring a helper......

Masaharu Kazama interrupted Song Weidong's words: "I know who you are!"

"Oh?" Song Weidong looked at Masaharu Kazama with interest: "Tell me, who am I?"

Kazama Masaharu obviously has more information than Nagano Fenghua, and directly broke Song Weidong's identity: "The killer of the underground world, good at using knives, nicknamed Quick Knife Man, real name Song Weidong!"

Song Weidong smiled: "It turns out that you have heard of my name, then it will be easy to do......"

"It's easy to do a fart!" Masaharu Kazama interrupted Song Weidong's words: "You're just a little brat, go back first and see if your hair has grown, don't pretend in front of me, understand!"

Song Weidong's face turned red: "You ...... You say I'm a little kid!"

Song Weidong is really not very old, he looks like a teenager, Masaharu Kazama is several years older than him, and it is not wrong to say that he is a little child.

However, since Masaharu Kazama knows who Song Weidong is, it means that this Song Weidong is somewhat famous in the underground world.

Since Pang Jindong returned to seclusion, the underground world has been surging, many people have fallen, and many people have risen, and Song Weidong should be one of them.

It's a pity that this Song Weidong's news is a little closed, and he didn't expect that the three people standing in front of him at this time can be regarded as his predecessors.

When Pang Jindong was crisscrossing the underground world, Song Weidong was still a little kid, but he was afraid that he couldn't even pick up a kitchen knife.

Pang Jindong took out a cigarette and lit it, and spit out a smoke ring at Song Weidong: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, Song Weidong, you also heard what I said just now, with me here today, don't you want to demolish!"

"Then I'll send you to die together!" Song Weidong's forehead was bruised: "Let's fight it out now!"

Masaharu Kazama took a step forward: "Please advise!"

"Wait!" Pang Jindong shook his head at Masaharu Kazama: "Leave it to me!"

Masaharu Kazama asked with some hesitation, "Sir, are you...... Will it work?"

"Of course. Pang Jindong smiled and moved his shoulders: "I haven't exercised for a long time, I should get back to the feeling I had back then!"

Song Weidong said very arrogantly: "I'll let you go together!"

"No!" Pang Jindong shook his head: "I'll fight with you, one-on-one, alone, otherwise others will say that I bullied you little brat!"

After all, Song Weidong was young and impetuous, and was angered by Pang Jindong's words, and rushed towards Pang Jindong with a strange scream.

It seems that Song Weidong was injured and empty, but when he rushed in front of Pang Jindong, he suddenly had an extra scimitar in his hand.

I saw the scimitar draw an arc and swept straight across Pang Jindong's chest.

Pang Jindong took a step back, dodging Song Weidong's blade, and at the same time flicked his stick at Song Weidong's knife-wielding wrist.

Although Song Weidong was arrogant, he did have two strokes, withdrew his hand back, and then flipped his wrist and met Pang Jindong's throwing stick with a blade.

There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the slinger hit the blade, bursting into a cloud of sparks.

Speaking of which, Song Weidong's move is not smart, the blade and blunt weapon strike, usually curl the blade, so the correct way should be to use the back of the knife to meet each other.

Pang Jindong's throwing stick is made of high-strength carbon fiber, no matter how good the knife is, it can't cut it, and after this blow, the throwing stick will only leave a groove, and Song Weidong's knife is difficult to say.

But where is Song Weidong so simple, and then put the blade on the side, and the blade slid along the stick body towards Pang Jindong's wrist.

It was too late to change his moves, Pang Jindong shuddered, subconsciously let go of his hand, and fell to the ground with a stick.

As long as Pang Jindong is a second late, his wrist will be cut off by Song Weidong, this Song Weidong's trick is vicious and vicious, although Pang Jindong did not suffer a loss for the time being, but he dropped the weapon.

Song Weidong became even more arrogant because of this, shouting wildly: "I'll let you go together!"

Then, Song Weidong slashed horizontally at Pang Jindong's throat, Pang Jindong leaned back, and he was able to dodge the knife, and the blade almost grazed the tip of Pang Jindong's nose.

At the same time, Song Weidong kicked Pang Jindong's crotch, Pang Jindong's body had fallen backwards, and there was no way to retreat, that is, Pang Jindong couldn't dodge two moves at the same time.

Song Weidong made it clear that he wanted to give Pang Jindong a sterilization operation, but after all, Pang Jindong was a battle-hardened man, so how could he suffer easily.

Pang Jindong flew up with a kick and slapped his whip leg on Song Weidong's ankle, Song Weidong snorted, the knife speed slowed down, and he took two steps back.

Pang Jindong's kick was not light, Song Weidong felt that his ankle seemed to be broken, and the sharp pain began to spread upward from the ankle, and the last half of his body was numb.

"Do you have two hits!" Song Weidong laughed, the more intense the pain in his ankle, the more exaggerated the laughter: "Okay! I like an opponent like you!"

Pang Jindong shook his head: "But I don't like you!"

"I don't care what you say, you're going to say this to Lord Yama soon, maybe he'll love to hear it!" Speaking of this, Song Weidong's eyes glanced at Masaharu Kazama and Kazuka Nagano: "After you hang up, I'll let these two beauties accompany me!"

Nagano said angrily: "You think you have the ability?"

"Why didn't I?" Song Weidong stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his expression was very obscene: "Damn, I like a chick like you the most, you can rest assured, Uncle will definitely treat you well!"

"Hey!" Pang Jindong snapped his fingers and reminded Song Weidong to pay attention to his side: "It's me who is fighting with you now, don't look elsewhere!"