After saying a few words to his younger brother, seeing Feng Long's eyes light up, Feng Tang smiled and patted him on the shoulder, not taking Wu Liang to heart at all.

Even with his bare hands, he is sure of victory, not to mention that he still has a knife in his hand now, Feng Tang came here this time not to compete, but to kill, and he didn't think about the rules at all.

"If you die, I will remember you, and Su Qing will live well" Taking out a piece of white silk and wiping his treasure knife, Feng Tang said to Wu Liang lightly, although he didn't look at Wu Liang.

Although he knew that he couldn't lose his momentum now, Wu Liang still didn't speak, because Feng Tang was a martial artist, and he was a martial arts enthusiast, and the gap between the two sides was very obvious.

Raising his head with a smile, Feng Tang's eyes were like stars in the dark night, very bright and very good-looking, if a woman saw it, most of them would be intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

"Is there anything else you want to explain" stopped his movements, indicating that Feng Tang was about to make a move.

Wu Liang still didn't speak, and even Wu An'an behind him didn't speak, Feng Long stood far behind his brother, afraid of being accidentally injured by the fight between the two, in essence, his ability to fight alone is not necessarily stronger than Wu An'an.

Slightly raised his knife horizontally, Wu Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, this was a sign that Feng Tang was ready to make a move, although it was the first time for the two of them to make a move, but this feeling would not be wrong.

The first strike, Wu Liang's body rushed towards Feng Tang suddenly, Feng Tang did not have the slightest intention of retreating, the knife he received slashed towards the front fiercely, without the slightest hesitation.

Kill this guy as fast as possible, Feng Tang felt very annoyed by Wu Liang who was jumping up and down in front of him, since this guy appeared, his own things have become more and more unsmooth.

Now that he has thought it through, that Wu Jing is probably also dressed up by Wu Liang, although his appearance has changed very much, but in the ancient martial arts sect, this is not an uncommon thing.

Although there are not many people who can do it, but there are definitely a lot of people who have heard of it, and the disguise technique can fully meet such a requirement, and under the imagination of the before and after contact, you will understand that the video must have been made by this guy.

In an instant, you have been back and forth for more than a dozen rounds, Wu Liang is at a disadvantage in an all-round way, the clothes on his body have completely become strips of cloth, and his body is also stained with blood, although the injury is not very serious, but it looks very miserable on the surface.

Wu Liang's eyes were still very calm, but Feng Tang's heart was slightly anxious, he thought that he could get things done with three clicks and two clicks, but he wasted so much time.

He also knew in his heart that Wu Liang's combat effectiveness had not suffered any losses, but even when he was intact, he was not his opponent, not to mention that he was already injured, and Feng Tang was still very confident in his strength.

The battle continued, and Wu Liang finally saw the opportunity and punched Feng Tang's body hard, but correspondingly, a piece of flesh was almost cut off from his left arm.

Feng Tang felt a little depressed slightly, but soon recovered, and the ground was covered with blood stains, which mixed with the soil to form Hesse's blood spots.

Gasping for breath, Wu Liang could clearly feel that his body was passing rapidly, if there was no good way, it was estimated that he would really have to explain here.

His legs trembled slightly, and after making contact with Feng Tang a few times, Wu Liang felt like he was kicking a stone pillar, basically not causing the other party's injury, but suffering a loss himself.

"Brother, you go quickly, leave me alone" Wu Anan finally couldn't help it, and a crying voice sounded behind Wu Liang, she still thought that it was the words she said that caused trouble.

"Little beauty, it's too late to leave now, it's a good choice to take Huangquan Road" Feng Tang's face calmed down completely, and there was still some ridicule in his voice.

Indeed, Wu Liang's general trend has gone, and there is basically no possibility of a reversal, except for himself, almost all of the other three people present think so.

Wu Liang's heart was constantly struggling, and it was too late to escape, all he could do now was fight to the death, which reminded him of the incident he experienced when he was ten years old.

He began to train for several years, and in order to test his combat effectiveness, he was placed by his father in the forest near Pingshan Prison, and the opponent he faced was not such a rabbit and fox, but an adult leopard.

At that time, the situation was even more anxious than it is now, and at that time his dagger finally cut the throat of the leopard, and he also had a small leather jacket made of leopard skin, and he managed to survive and become stronger and stronger.

I remember that there was an old Taoist priest who stayed with his father for a few days in Pingshan Prison, and left a sentence when he left, saying that he would have a catastrophe every ten years, and if he could break through, the next ten years would be extremely smooth, and if he couldn't get by, then it would be an untimely death.

And this year he happens to be twenty years old, Wu Liang's heart is very helpless, it seems that this is the great catastrophe that the old Taoist priest said, compared with the last catastrophe, the difficulty has not decreased by half a point, but has increased a lot.

The inside of his head was spinning rapidly, but the movements on his body did not slow down in the slightest, and he hid the dagger he picked up from the ground in his hand, but it was a pity that it was very difficult for him to get close to Feng Tang now, since he could give up at any time, why not give himself a reason to insist.

Feng Tang was also secretly frightened, although he said that he was also a little injured, but compared with Wu Liang, there was no comparison at all, only the injuries that were deeply visible to the bones, there were two places on Wu Liang's back, and even the abdomen was almost cut open.

The timely action is a little deformed, and he still has the ability to threaten himself, Feng Tang's psychology is also very admirable, if he faces an opponent with such a big gap, can he do such a step, he has no bottom in his heart, the more he is like this, the more he feels the danger of this guy in front of him, and he must not be allowed to survive.

The sirens outside were getting closer and closer, Feng Tang's eyes flashed a few sharp flashes, and the movements in his hands were getting faster and faster, killing this guy before the police arrived, Wu Liang's movements gradually deformed a little, and the dodge was not so timely, sometimes even if he was injured, he had to leave some wounds for Feng Tang.

Wu Anan desperately shouted for help, trying in vain to use his voice to guide the police to the point, Feng Tang's knife seemed to be able to clamp Wu Liang's neck at any time.

Feng Long's eyes were a little mocking: "Don't shout, if you are obedient, maybe you can still save a small life, otherwise don't blame our brothers for destroying flowers." ”

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