The surrounding gangsters were taken by Huang Dafu's momentum, and they all retreated unconsciously.

Seeing this, the angel scolded: "It's all scared, don't you just come alone."

When Huang Dafu rushed over just now, he was like a thousand troops, and the dust was rushing to the sky, and it still caused a sensation until this moment.

The angel rushed up and kicked it indiscriminately, "you, what are you afraid of, you are a bastard."

"Above, kill them, the two chicken feathers still think they are banana fans", the dust scattered, the Dharma protectors reacted first, and the prison dragons of the gang seemed to be also boosted by this morale, driving a large number of people to rush up.

The encirclement gradually narrowed, Wu Hanjiang looked at Huang Dafu, smiled faintly, and slightly touched the corners of his lips, "Why did you bother to send it to the door."

Huang Dafu's momentum was like a beast, and at this time, he slowly turned his head, smiled at Wu Hanjiang, and said, "Where you are, I will be there."

Wu Hanjiang showed a look on his face that he couldn't tell whether he was regretful or remorseful, and hesitated: "It's better for one person to die than two people, and it's enough for me to die, but you are ......."

Huang Dafu looked at the enemy like a pile of ants, there was no fear on his face, but he seemed to have encountered great joy, and said with a stirring expression: "Without a friend like you Wu Hanjiang, my life would be meaningless."

Wu Hanjiang's sword had been wound around the incomparably cold wind that blew out, like a resentful person's low outpouring in the wind, and like a blow from the thunder god with all his might.

Several of the Dharma Protectors were blown in half by the strong wind, and there were also pawns on the edge of the crowd, who couldn't see anything, but their ears seemed to be stabbed by something sharp.

"What is this?", Angel felt the difference in this air current.

Wu Hanjiang then withdrew his sword, turned his back to Huang Dafu and said: "You are you, I am me, that's all, your life is enough with you."

Huang Dafu raised his fist and beat it hard, a soldier unfortunately hit his fist, tears came out of his face, and a protector on the left saw the time, and also threw a hook to Huang Dafu, "Yo, yes, you want to fight me."

The Dharma Protector smiled, "Come on, everyone is the master of the white wolf with empty gloves."

Huang Dafu spat at him, "Who is empty-handed, I use a knife, I ...... Hey, where's my knife?"

Huang Dafu shook his fat body, looked left and right, and said, "As a swordsman, you actually let me be empty-handed."

The Dharma Protector sneered and threw a punch at him without warning, Huang Dafu suddenly lost his mind on the spot, and actually watched the iron fist smash over, and he was helpless to parry.

"Ah!", with a scream, the Protector's iron fists spurted blood, I didn't expect someone to be so quick with a knife.

Huang Dafu turned to glare at Wu Hanjiang and said, "Whoever asked you to help me, you beat your own."

Wu Hanjiang smiled, he knew that Huang Dafu was satirizing what he had just said in this way, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "If you want to quarrel, can you pay attention to the occasion, let's ...... now."

"Isn't it just a rabble, isn't it just an old crow with a bunch of bugs, what's the big deal, if I had a knife I wouldn't cut them all."

Wu Hanjiang waved twice, glanced at Huang Dafu's white fat hands, and smiled helplessly: "If you want a knife, you won't snatch it from them."

Huang Dafu's eyes flashed with a bright color, and he said with a smile: "Yes, it turns out that there is this kind of operation, not bad, not bad."

He suddenly swung his fist, and the two prison dragons fell in response, and at the same time as the enemy fell, Wu Hanjiang also slowly fell.

"What's going on?", Huang Dafu was startled, his face was pale like a piece of waxed white paper, "Wu Hanjiang, what's wrong with you, where are you injured?"

Huang Dafu looked around Wu Hanjiang's body, his hands groping wildly, and his eyes flashed with crystal light.

"Be careful", Wu Hanjiang suddenly got up from the ground again, clenched the hilt of his sword very quickly, and with two clicks, blood rushed out, and the two prison dragons slowly fell.

"Watch your back", Wu Hanjiang repeated again, "You don't care about me".

Only then did Huang Dafu know that Wu Hanjiang was not hit by a trick, but that the wound that had just healed had recurred, "What the hell should I do?"

The more critical the moment, the more you can't concentrate.

In the midst of countless shrouded blades, the slightest negligence will lead to the final fiasco.

How far is the distance between life and death?

But you're at the tip of the knife, and I'm at the hilt.

It's just that you open your mouth when you're gasping for breath, and I don't even dare to fart.

Although Huang Dafu has not experienced a hundred battles, as a martial arts cultivator, he naturally knows such a simple truth.

But it's one thing to be clear and understandable, it's another thing to be able to do it.

Wu Hanjiang stroked his chest, his chest was red, the fresh blood was still dripping and dripping, and now he couldn't take care of it, he glanced at Huang Dafu, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and scolded: "Don't be distracted."

Huang Dafu's eyes always paid attention to Wu Hanjiang, for fear that something would happen to him, but he was a little stunned when he was drunk by Wu Hanjiang at this moment.

After Wu Hanjiang cut down a person, he patted him on the face with a bloodstained hand, and Huang Dafu barely came back to his senses, "You...... Your wounds".

Wu Hanjiang stood up straight and hissed, "I'm fine, take care of yourself."

Huang Dafu reluctantly agreed, and just wanted to wave his fist, when he suddenly felt a chill in his right arm, and a stinging pain came from a bloody mouth.

Wu Hanjiang had already caught a glimpse of it, glared at him angrily and said, "Look at you, you still care about others, I think you can't even protect yourself."

Huang Dafu saw that the wound on his right arm was not deep and could not be dangerous, so he hurriedly calmed down and said angrily: "Who let you get hurt, the most important thing for me Lao Huang is that my friend is ......struggling desperately."

Wu Hanjiang grinned in pain, and gasped for a few breaths, "Okay, now we all have to work hard, who doesn't struggle before dying, you don't care about me, I don't care about you, each fights his own, see who cuts the most people."

Huang Dafu exhaled, cheered himself up, and shouted: "You beat yours, I beat mine, see who beats to death, the one who loses will invite the other one to eat and drink."

Wu Hanjiang chuckled, "You fat man, you still want to eat at this time, okay, whoever wants to lose will call the other one master."

"Okay, just bet on it."

Huang Dafu rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand to punch him, and the prison dragon was beaten in a daze, "Huh, why doesn't it hurt."

Huang Dafu suddenly had an extra knife in his hand at this time, and the beaten prison dragon reacted that his knife had already reached the hands of others.

"Oh no, what's going on with them?", Angel saw that they were fighting more and more bravely, and he didn't pay attention to his gang at all.

Suddenly anger rushed from his heart, "Okay, you have to bet, right, then bet on who can catch the first secret weapon of this gang."

"Blood Dart".

(End of chapter)