Chapter 3201 Hyena

Countless knife hands poured in, filling the small monitoring room!

Zhao Heng looked at the two middle-aged men who slowly retreated with solemn expressions, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he was able to grasp the opportunity and hurt the remaining master of the hundred dogs, not much, thinking back on a series of things that had happened recently, Zhao Heng could infer that this was the bodyguard next to Zhou Wuzi.

Hai Pig died, the afternoon horse hung up, Hua Yingying also disabled three, Chenlong injured his calf even more, there were not many Zhou's bodyguards left, Zhao Heng hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, stared at the two middle-aged men and threw out a sentence: "Abolish the two of you, there will be no manpower around Old Man Zhou!" ”

The two middle-aged men ignored Zhao Heng's killing intent, just coldly glanced at the Jiang knife hand in front of him, and occasionally glanced around, obviously looking for a gap that could break through, but unfortunately this monitoring room was on the first floor, and the window was next to the door, so he couldn't jump out of the window and escape.

"I'm giving you a chance to live!"

Zhao Heng naturally knew what the other party was thinking, so he asked the closed window to be opened, and there was still a locust-like knife hand outside: "Obediently tie your hands, and then tell me about Zhou Wuzi's whereabouts, I will send you back safely, if you don't agree, you can only be cut down!" ”

"As for fighting a bloody path, it's just whimsical!"

The two middle-aged men didn't respond, they just tore off a piece of clothing on their bodies, pulled out a delicate knife, their eyes showed a fierce fear of death, obviously they wanted to fight Zhao Heng and them for life and death, they knew that they would have no way to live, but dignity and pride made them unable to descend!

They are Zhou Wuzi's personal bodyguards, they are the diehards that the Zhou family has carefully cultivated for many years, and they are the same level as the Hai Zhu Wuma, if they want them to bow their heads to Zhao Heng to beg for the continuation of their lives, they can't do it and can't do it, so they can only spill the last drop of blood.

They didn't expect that today's mission would be a huge risk, more about killing the hundred dogs and Zhao Heng's heartbroken imagination, so when the catastrophe came, they could only sigh that God had no eyes, let the damned people survive, and let the unworthy ones end their lives.

The atmosphere grew hotter and heavier as they stopped.

"Kill!"

Zhao Heng waved his fingers, and the knife hand that was about to move instantly became difficult, and rushed towards the two middle-aged men, as Yue Xiaoxiao said, Hong Kong has always been Zhao Heng's territory, and after cleaning it several times, all the factors of instability have been removed, and no matter how bullish Zhou Wuzi is, it is difficult to resist Zhao Heng's madness.

More than a dozen Jiang knife hands were the first to pounce on the two middle-aged men, the latter's eyes were cold, and they all poked out their left feet, and the two single sofas flew out, and five or six Jiang knife hands who couldn't dodge were suddenly smashed over, and they fell backwards and flew out with a muffled grunt, knocking their companions behind them to the ground.

In the next second, two middle-aged men stepped forward, sticking to the four knife hands who were slightly attacking, and with a wave of their hands, the delicate knife drew an arc, and a stream of blood burst out of the latter's chest, screaming and staggering back, and the two middle-aged men stepped forward again.

The two Jiang knife hands rolled to the ground, a large pool of blood bleached on the ground, and the other two injured knife hands endured the pain and swung their knives, but before they could hit the two opponents, the latter's delicate knife stabbed into it, and after a miserable scream, the two fell to the ground, bloody and violent, and cruel!

"It's kind of interesting!"

Zhao Heng's eyes fell on the bodies of the two middle-aged men, as if he had returned to the prosperous years of the past, killing all sides, the smaller and smaller ones around him glanced at the corpses on the ground and gradually straightened his waist, lifted a machete and held it in his hand, and tore his shirt to wrap his hands and knives steadily, his movements were fluent and professional.

She waited for the opportunity to make a move, and Bai Gou Yu also narrowed her eyes, both of them knew in their hearts each other's domineering, a hundred swordsmen and a narrow space, although they could bring harm to Zhou's bodyguards, but if they wanted the lives of the two, I was afraid that it would not be so simple, and sooner or later they would need to make up for the knife.

They will never let Zhao Heng make a move!

"Kill!"

As the four companions fell to the ground one after another, the rest of the Jiang knifemen gradually turned red, rushed forward with a roar, and waved the machete in their hands, one by one showing the appearance of seeing death as home, in fact, even if they didn't charge at each other, the companions behind would push them up.

In short, it is necessary to completely drown the two Zhou bodyguards.

Maybe they knew Zhao Heng's methods, or maybe they knew that there was not much way to live, the two middle-aged men looked at the crowd, and instead of retreating, they rushed out, and the small knife in their hands swung out like a rainbow, and the two rushing knife hands slashed them so that they even fell to the ground with knives, and the blood stained several people red!

Then, they rushed in the rain of blood flying in the sky, and the figure that quickly moved forward when approaching the knife hand behind them suddenly changed, and the figure of one meter and eight heads shone in the miserable white light, and the figure exploded, like two long knives that had been treasured for several years and could not be endured, and they were instantly unsheathed.

Sharp and well-defined.

The murderous aura was heavy, the faces of the two remained unchanged, and the body in casual clothes suddenly exerted force, as fast as a star, and rushed directly to the Jiang clan members at the front, and suddenly shot out, a knife was as brave as a tiger, and the Jiang clan members who were slashed with the knife flew out violently, without a sound.

Falling to the ground silently, blood spilling.

The second, the third, and the fourth、、、 when the Jiang clan's swordsman and their expressions were all stunned, the two of them did not stop, squeezed into the crowd without any condensation, the force value was unparalleled, the knife was like a raging storm, pouring, in less than thirty seconds, fifteen Jiang elites fell to the ground, none of them were together.

I have to admit that these two Zhou bodyguards are indeed domineering, and they can easily overturn more than 20 Jiang knife hands, you must know that these are all carefully selected by Zhao Heng, all of them are killing weapons cultivated by Tang Ningxin back then, and now they are vulnerable, just because the opponent is too strong.

However, the two Zhou bodyguards were not at all relaxed, because there were too many knife hands, too many, if one fell, another would make up for it, and if one fell, another batch would be filled, and the attacks would not stop, Zhao Heng was obviously surrounded and killed a lot, so he was also used to crowd tactics to besiege and kill opponents!

"Kill!"

Figures flickering everywhere, machetes are sharp, that kind of scene is like buying tickets for the Spring Festival, it is crowded and even difficult to turn around, as time goes by, the monitoring room is filled with Jiang's knife hands, and the two middle-aged men are fighting while looking for a gap to retreat, hoping to let themselves live longer!

It's just that the room has been surrounded by four or five circles, and it can't give them much space to fight at all, Jiang's knife hand bites them with murderous intent, without retreating an inch, and fighting for another three minutes, the two of them have four or five more knife wounds on their bodies, and their clothes and masks are stained red with blood, which is shocking.

If they were in an open place, they would be absolutely not afraid of a hundred knife hands, and the two of them would retreat 100% together, but now they are in a small space, and they can hurt people with a knife with their eyes closed, they are naturally in danger, and they are afraid of kitchen knives no matter how high their martial arts are.

"Whoosh!"

Yue Xiaoxiao stepped up at the right time, and after passing through five or six Jiang swordsmen, she was in front of two middle-aged men, and the machete flashed with a bloodthirsty cold glow! She didn't talk nonsense, her right hand shook and pulled out a beautiful knife flower, and then slashed at the neck of one of them.

The tip of the knife, like a volcano that suddenly erupted, instantly arrived in front of a middle-aged man, whose face changed slightly, and moved his steps, and took advantage of the situation to flick the knife on the opponent's blade, ding! A force collided, and the two withdrew backwards at the same time, and the middle-aged man still looked careless.

Yue Xiaoxiao felt as if her wrist was scalded by boiling water, or the pain of countless fine needles piercing her wrist, and the next second, she found that the machete was shattered, Yue Xiaoxiao was a little surprised, she didn't expect the other party to be so domineering, but she was not frustrated.

In the face of a powerful enemy, she once again burst out with battle intent, her eyes flashed with cold killing intent, her clothes hunted on her, her hand holding the broken knife tightened again, and her body was already stretched into a bow, and the next second, "Kill!" She screamed like a sharp arrow at her opponent!

This knife is like a mountain, and the momentum is fierce towards the opponent, and it doesn't seem to be very fast, but it makes the middle-aged man have nowhere to hide, and the middle-aged man's heart secretly shouted, and a burning battle intent hit his heart, and he also roared:

"Kill!"

Just when the smaller broken knife collided with the opponent's weapon, the former's shoulder quickly collapsed downward, and his whole body twisted around, and quickly stroked the palm of his left hand to his chest, and his elbow shook violently, hitting the opponent's chest fiercely, and all his strength burst out.

At a distance of one centimeter, he suddenly changed his moves, the middle-aged man could not avoid it, and the force of an elbow penetrated into his body, shaking his internal organs, his flushed cheeks suddenly lost their blood and turned pale, he opened his mouth and vomited blood.

The retreating middle-aged man kicked out a temporary kick, and the slender soles outlined by the leather shoes kicked her backwards, and the little wolf Bèi retreated seven or eight steps unbearably, a touch of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, but no matter what, she hit an enemy hard, making the opponent's joint force appear gap.

"Don't touch my brother!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was injured, another masked man kicked over the two knife hands, and rushed towards Yue Xiaoxiao and Zhao Heng with an arrow step, just as Bai Gou Yu was about to step forward to fight, a figure suddenly burst out from the crowded door, and a huge man in black appeared strangely.

Baigou Yu snorted in a low voice: "He? ”

The corners of the black-clothed man's mouth are slightly hooked into an arc, the simple and sincere face of the rough face is harmless to humans and animals, one step out, the soles of leather shoes rub violently against the ground, the sound is extremely harsh, Zhou's bodyguard's face changes immediately, the layman looks lively, the expert looks at the doorway, and the harsh friction sound is the catharsis of majestic power.

The few tile floors that were stepped on by the man in black cracked inch by inch, and the cracks were shocking, many people were dumbfounded, and several practitioners who knew kung fu were full of shock, their eyes widened in disbelief, and Zhou's bodyguards, who felt the pressure, roared, volleyed their legs, and struck first.

The man in black who rushed forward suddenly stopped, just like a speeding cheetah suddenly nailed to the ground, as if violating the principle of inertia in physics, the man in black turned slightly sideways, kicked and kicked the soles of the opponent's feet, the soles of the two feet touched, and the man in black who supported his body with one leg did not move.

"Hmm!"

The condescending Zhou's bodyguard snorted, like a big ball hitting a hard wall, and flew out neatly, and a person with a chest injury wanted to catch his brother, but his hands touched the latter's back, but he was hit and retreated a few steps, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and sat down.

Defeat is assured!

The man in black turned around, and Zhao Heng smiled: "Hyena!" ”

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