Far away from the roadside. ~~~* Several cars lay there silently. In the darkness, a red light flickered on and off. The gunfire in front of me has subsided, and it should be about the same.

Airplanes~...... Airplanes~...... The phone vibrated as expected, and Yang vigorously threw his pipe and picked up the phone. "Boss, it's destroyed. The side surnamed Lin was all wiped out, and there was no one left. A low voice said.

"How many people are left in Liu Abing?" Yang Dali asked.

"Well, in addition to himself, three men and one woman, oh no, there is also a man in black, and there is another, Zhou Fangshan."

The child who was arranged in front of him was holding his glasses and looked carefully.

Yang Dali pressed the phone, "Go!" ”

Several cars started at the same time, their lights were on, and they roared and rushed towards the road.

Yes, Yang Dali has been waiting for this opportunity. The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits. It's a time of scuffle. Since the other party can be a fisherman, why can't he be. The strength is weak, but it can take advantage of the defeat of both to take it by surprise.

Originally, I hoped that the King's Landing Group would succeed in one blow, except for Liu Abing, to avenge the eldest brother and relieve the current crisis. Save yourself and then do it. But it still didn't come out of his expectations, and the arrogant King's Landing Group was finally defeated.

However, the opportunity is rare, Liu Abing only has four people left, and on his side, there are more than a dozen elite players in black, not at this time, let alone when.

Liu Abing and his entourage haven't turned around yet. Several cars roared onto the road. Liu Abing and the others hurriedly dodged. Several cars chased after a few laps, in vain, and with a squeak of brakes, more than a dozen black-clothed male soldiers rushed out of the car.

"Yang Dali?!" The frightened Zhou Fangshan saw that it was actually Yang Dali, and he couldn't help but shout.

"Fuck, you want to come and rob while it's hot, right?" Acquaintance, Zhou Fangshan dragged it up when he climbed the mountain.

Yang Dali ignored him, stared at Liu Abing, and said coldly: "Liu Abing, blood debt and blood repayment, today, I want to avenge my eldest brother!" ”

Liu Abing snorted coldly: "Blood debt and blood payment? Hmph, I have so many enemies, if I have to pay them all, I don't know how many times I have taken care of my life. ”

Yang Dali was no longer entangled, and shook the stick in his hand, "Come on!" ”

The black-clothed male soldier launched and pounced on him.

Liu Abing stepped back, and Liu Long and the three of them, Yoko Ohno, and the enchantress met them.

It was a bloody storm. The black-clothed male soldiers who came were all good hands, and they were even tougher guys, their legs were broken and their tendons were broken, and they didn't make a sound, they snorted coldly, and continued to fight for their lives. Rao is so desperate to play, but he is still not an opponent. I saw that there were fewer and fewer people standing, and more and more people were falling.

Zhou Fangshan was full of bamboos in his chest, looking at the excitement, he took out a big cigar from his arms, slammed it on fire, and wrapped it up. Liu Abing's glasses fell off.

Yang Dali was covered in blood, where was he Liu Long's opponent, a few moves passed, it was difficult to support, seeing the steel stick hitting others, he didn't feel any pain at all, the machine killer was general, how to compete with others.

Yang Dali's mind flashed, remembering the Latin American mercenary during the initial dock warehouse battle, how similar the two were.

With a big kick, Yang snorted vigorously, took a few steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood. I watched as the last two brothers fell to each other's hands.

Miserable! Yang Dali was completely desperate. He was sluggish and cold, and he originally hoped that even if he died together, he could eradicate the Sanqing Gang and take care of Qin Sihan and Sun Ergou, but he quietly concealed it from everyone, and finally seized this opportunity. It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they are painstakingly lonely, and they don't want to be in the same sub-weight level as others.

Phineas, I did my best! With blood in his mouth, Yang Dali raised his head to the sky and roared at the dark night sky!

Zhou Fangshan, who was holding a big cigar, was shocked.

"Kill!" Liu A Bingyin gave the order in a cold voice.

Liu Long glanced at the tragic Yang Dali, shouted, rose up, and in mid-air, raised his elbow and hit the air!

Yang Dali's heart was shattered and he closed his eyes.

Boom! There was a loud bang, and Yang Dali only heard the wind sweeping in his ears. When he opened his eyes, Liu Long was like a broken kite, staggering, flying straight towards Liu Abing, and spit out a stream of blood arrows in mid-air!

With a pop, Liu Long fell to the ground. A green-shirted figure floated down in front of Yang Dali.

As soon as the man in green shirt turned around, a pair of bright eyes flashed, "...... you" Yang Dali stretched out his hand and pointed at the man in green shirt, his body was weak, and he fainted.

The man in the green shirt hugged Yang Dali and gently placed him on the ground.

Everyone was shocked, wave after wave, ambushes kept appearing, what the hell was the situation. Liu Long had already gotten up, and the two mercenary soldiers behind him had already rushed up.

The man in the green shirt was not in a hurry, his figure flickered, and after a few moves, the two mercenaries spurted blood from their mouths and retreated.

Liu Long roared and flew up.

The man in the green shirt staggered his palms, lightly shifted, separated the incoming heavy punch, and slapped Liu Long on the chest with a backhand. The palm is like a phantom, Liu Long has no way to hide, and in the firelight, his eyes are full of crazy blood.

The man in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, suddenly withdrew his internal strength, and stopped in front of Liu Long's chest with strength in his palm. "Dragons? ……”

The man in the green shirt was puzzled, and a familiar voice from a long time came into his ears, and Liu Long's sober stiff mind flashed a hint of the picture, "Dragon, run!" ……”

The picture disappeared in an instant, his eyes were crazy again, and as soon as he closed his arms, he wanted to stop his waist and hug the man in green shirts.

Syllable! Spit out his palm, Liu Long shook his body, and stepped back a few steps.

The man in green shirt was about to fly up, but Zhou Fangshan suddenly screamed.

The man in the green shirt was startled, and the strong wind hit the back of his head. As soon as he turned around, a tall man in black struck in the air, grabbing him right behind his head.

The yin wind was howling, the cold air * people, seeing that they could catch in front of them, the people in green shirts rolled on the spot and rolled out sideways.

The man in black changed his moves in a row, and before the man in green shirt got up, the man in black had already slapped his palm in the air again, and the cold air was howling. At this moment, there was a roar like thunder, and a huge white figure, like lightning, pierced the night sky and pounced on the man in black.

The man in black was taken aback, and saw a white beast with its mouth wide open, and pounced on its waist. Hurriedly twisted around, threw himself on the ground, rolled a few times, dodged, and was embarrassed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. The strong enemy was fed, and the people in green shirts did not dare to fight, so they took the opportunity to hold up Yang Dali, jumped over, and the two stepped on the white giant beast, one jumped, disappeared into the darkness, and disappeared ghostly.

The man in black stood up, sighed with regret, looked at Liu Abing and the others who were staring at him vigilantly, and laughed like a night owl, and disappeared into the darkness.

The liger ran all the way to the Immortal Distillery before slowing down. Li Junfei hugged Yang Dali, lightly, came to the door, and quietly put Yang Dali on the ground.

Roar~! Bai let out a low roar, and then carried Li Junfei away.

"Go out and see, don't be some beast in the factory." A voice said. The doorman of the concierge opened, and a round-faced fat man with a watermelon head walked out, and it was Sammo Hung who was impressively surprised.

"Hey, hey, Kung Fuzi, come out, there's someone lying here, come on!"