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"Satisfactory explanation? Does that mean that if you are not satisfied, you still have to do it to us. What's the need for an explanation? Anyway, you're going to use the rouge buckle today, am I right?"

Du Ru snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, but glanced at the three righteous sons under him.

The two righteous sons left the garden with a group of soldiers, and looking at the situation, they should have mobilized their troops and prepared to make a big move.

Otto nodded at this and made a few more stealthy gestures. This is a common wartime herald in the Ottoian Army.

"You admit to doing this, you want to provoke the strife in Tiger City, in that case, just stay. ”

After speaking, with a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen people from the rivers and lakes in different clothes surrounded him from all sides, these were all worshiped by the City Lord's Mansion, and the lowest strength was all first-class lower rank.

More than a dozen people surrounded the Rouge Buckle and a group of people.

Then there was Sima Tang, the Hidden Dragon Society, and the Dragon Pavilion, which were vassals of the City Lord's Mansion, who also sent worship masters in the sect.

The various forces of the Gongjin Chamber of Commerce brought by Otto also sent their own masters.

Counting large and small, no less than sixty masters surrounded several people with rouge buckles.

Unless there are grandmasters above the third rank among the people on the side of the rouge buckle, he wants to survive the siege of these sixty or so masters.

Although the one-armed man's sword skills are superb, he has not entered the ranks of grandmasters, and although the two short little old men are masters at the grandmaster level, they are now seriously injured, and they have no strength to fight again.

There are two old men left, although the aura is deep and extensive, but the strongest is the strength of the second grade of the grandmaster. Under the siege of so many masters, including many grandmaster-level masters, it is difficult to protect themselves, not to mention that they can protect this big boss with rouge buckles.

And Xiping and Mei Niang are automatically ignored for their combat power, because these two beauties, one big and one small, are harmless to humans and animals.

This is a mortal situation, no matter how you look at it, there is no hope of breaking the game, but this little girl is not worried at all, I don't know if she is really big-hearted, or she is calm.

"Hall Master Sima, your beloved youngest son was drunk in the Drunken Immortal Residence last night and never came home, aren't you worried?" Mei Niang said with a smile.

When the hall master of Sima Tang heard that his youngest son's whereabouts had been learned by the rouge buckle, his face suddenly changed, and his heart was in turmoil.

"President Hu, your seventh aunt played mahjong in Thirteen Hutong yesterday and hasn't gone back yet, aren't you worried?"

The president of the Hidden Dragon Club immediately couldn't sit still, "You slut, if you have three games and two shorts, I will definitely make your life worse than death." ”

"People are so scared, they scared me to death. Mei Niang patted her chest and said delicately.

"Mr. Dongguo, you have been in the world for so many years, why do you want to intervene in this dispute now, do you want to see those innocent students under your command fall into this bloody storm. ”

A middle-aged man who looked like a scribe shook his head helplessly and did not speak.

Some things had to choose a place to stand when necessary, and this time he put all his bets on the side of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Do you think that these threats will keep you safe? You are so naïve that if you fall into our hands, will the people under you act rashly. ”

Otto said disapprerovingly.

"Mr. Otto, you have endured in Flying Tiger City for so many years, in order to pave a smooth road for the Ottos Empire? But do you think that by stirring up strife in Flying Tiger City, you will be able to realize your ambitions? Could it be that your imagination is too simple. Heeping said.

"Don't spew blood, although I am from the Ostonian Empire, I have long regarded the Central Plains as my second hometown, I love this land, I have been working hard for so many years to build the Flying Tiger City into a rich and beautiful place, and what the Gongjin Chamber of Commerce has done is obvious to all, do you think you can discredit us by breaking a few buckets of dirty water?" Otto said disdainfully.

Some of the backbone members of the Gongjin Chamber of Commerce who followed him also scolded Rouge Buckle for his ill intentions, because his ambition wanted to provoke a war between the two nations, and this kind of behavior was shameful.

Li Xuan stood aside, watching coldly, feeling more and more that there was a problem, but he couldn't find exactly what the problem was.

"It's useless to say more, everyone will see the truth under their hands. ”

At this time, one of the worshippers of the City Lord's Mansion said, and then his body rushed towards Xiping like an arrow off the string.

Since someone started, the people behind also rushed to the rouge buckle everyone.

After everyone has seen the one-armed man's knife, he may be worse in a single fight, but the crowd tactical hard pile can also pile him to death.

Wu Qingshan's knife was unsheathed again, and the rippling sword light slashed across the sky, leaving behind a brilliant light, as well as a puff of blood and corpses.

His sword is the howl of death, and when it comes out, you will see blood, and just by looking at his face, four human lives are broken in his hands.

He also had two scars on his body, but that didn't stop him from wielding the knife.

Lao Liu's skills, Li Xuan knows. If there is one characteristic, it is that it can be beaten.

Three long swords, four broadswords, and two fists attacked him at the same time.

The strong Gang Qi shield formed a thick layer of Yuan Qi armor on the surface of his body.

I saw the ripples of the qi machine layer upon layer, but no one could get close to his body within a foot.

Whether it was a knife, a sword, a fist, or a palm, none of them could break through his protective qi.

Even Master Qi's peak sword couldn't break through his white jade body, let alone these mortal iron swords.

However, Lao Liu's every punch can shock an opponent to the point of vomiting blood, and he is like a humanoid bulldozer.

Except for a few masters of the Grandmaster Realm, none of them could hold him with a punch.

And that captain Li Xuan had seen the night before, his weapon was a chain gun.

Usually rolled around the waist, but now it is held in the hand, and each shot pierces the throat of an opponent.

In his hand, the chain gun can be straight or bent, long or short, can be used as a sword, can also be used as a knife, can be used as a gun, can also be used as a stick.

Few people can take his guns.

In terms of the efficiency of killing, the old man dressed as a captain is the most efficient.

In just ten minutes, there were only six or seven masters of the Grandmaster Realm besieging Lao Liu and Gong Gong among the more than sixty besieging masters.

If you don't join the grandmaster, you will never be able to stand at the same height, and you can't rely on a certain numerical advantage to make up for the huge gap between strengths.

Xiping and Mei Niang stood in the middle of the field, and no one moved them, as if they were sure that these two women must have no power to resist.

As soon as that group of masters made a move, Li Xuan made up his mind that as long as Xiping was tired, he would rush up and rescue her, regardless of whether he would be exposed.

But I didn't expect these people to have no Guan Xiping at all.

Xi stood calmly in the field, surrounded by blood, and the Yiren were independent, which had a unique flavor.

The corners of Xiping's mouth curled, and a smile fell out of the country.

Your name, O man, is Pride.

And these pride and prejudices can cause you unimaginable pain.

The next moment, the wind and thunder suddenly rose in the field, and Xiping's figure disappeared from everyone's eyes.