Chapter 3271 It's a pity

Chapter 3271 It's a pity

Chenlong didn't see the other side's face, but he was familiar with the fan!

It is definitely the fan that Kong Vain Ye uses all year round, Chen Long remembers that there are four in his impression, one each in spring, summer, autumn and winter, each one is unique, and Chen Long, who has a good relationship with Kong Vao, can naturally remember, so when he saw pinching the white fan against the three Zhou bodyguards, Chen Long couldn't hold back the shock in his heart, it was definitely Kong Vain's white fan.

It's just that Kong Yuye has died a long time ago, and he has become a corpse with Zhu Yuanxun, how can he live until now? And he is an important minister of the Zhou family, how can he work hard for the Shui Shou Party? Still wearing such a strange mask? Countless thoughts were intertwined in Chenlong's heart, his eyes were dazed, and he couldn't wait to rush up and tear off the other party's mask to see if it was a vain man.

It's just that before he rushed over to identify it clearly, an elite of the Hands Party suddenly rushed out from behind the car, extremely agile, like a cheetah in the chaos of the battle straight close to Chenlong's body, after throwing away the gun, a sharp blade in his hand, without saying a word, slashed towards the distracted Chenlong, an indescribable killing intent overflowed.

Chenlong, who was extremely sensitive to danger, had a cold look in his eyes, and quickly withdrew his attention from the masked man, bang, bang! With one hand and shot the three elites of the hand-holding party who were chasing Zhou Wuzi, the other hand turned violently, like a meteor catching the dagger stabbed by the attacker, and when the latter was in pain, his wrist was vigorously circled, and the dagger stabbed into the back of the opponent's neck.

Blood splattered and fell on his body and face, unusually warm.

Almost the elite of the Hands Party who had just attacked, the masked man who was forced to retreat by the three Zhou bodyguards exploded over, and when he saw that it might be Kong Vail's opponent attacking him, Chen Long bit his lip and turned around, his steps were a little staggering, and the dagger in his hand was like a little cold star, stabbing at the masked man who rushed with all his might, as if he wanted to stand up the courage in his heart.

"Kill!"

The masked man suddenly roared, the mask face that was suddenly raised, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and the white fan in his hand poked out the tip of the knife, the brilliance was like a match, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo to Chenlong's neck, and the white light actually made Chenlong's whole body have a kind of coldness, with Chenlong's martial arts cultivation, what was shocked was 、、、

The mask man's swift and incomparable fan, its fierce ferocity is simply incredible, far more than his own first full force knife, can hit his head faster, Chen Long's heart is cold, retract the knife back to defense, all the way to the grid, with a sound of gold and iron strikes, Chen Long because of the halfway change of moves, the strength was insufficient, and was split by the opponent's fan and fell out of the air.

Chenlong fell to the grass on the edge of the road, rolling all over the grass clippings and dust, extremely wolf, but he quickly got up and brandished his dagger, and collided with the masked man who rushed towards him, and the two sides collided fiercely again, bang! With a loud bang, Chenlong flew out in a strange manner, and the masked man also flipped out, both of them half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Block them!"

Seeing that the masked man had injured himself, the elite of the Hand Party pressed over with great momentum. Chen Long couldn't care if it was Kong Vain Ye anymore, he held the gun and shot at the opposing camp, and asked the members of the Zhou clan to block the elite of the Shui Hand Party with all their might, and then, he swept over his companions who had been fighting with Kong Vain Ye, and quickly withdrew backwards with his injured leg, which was not yet well.

Although Zhou Wuzi concluded that there would not be too many members of the Hands Party who participated in the siege today, Chen Long still did not dare to underestimate Mrs. Situ's ability, in the case of not being able to achieve an overwhelming victory, it was natural to protect Zhou Wuzi to leave, it was not what they should do to fight fiercely, Zhou Wuzi's safety was the most important, as for Kong Vaoye, it could only be said later.

At this time, the members of the Hand Party advanced fearlessly from both sides, and the muzzle of the gun spewed out bullets, and an elite of the Zhou clan watched his companion fall straight down, and then touched the blood stains on his face, his face changed slightly, and before he could turn the muzzle, the gun of the member of the Hand Party shot out bullets again, snapping twice, and he was shot in the back of the head and back of the heart at the same time.

His body fell back a few steps by inertia, and fell to the ground, this kind of hand-to-hand shootout, reaction and opportunity are the brunt, marksmanship is secondary, losing the former side is equivalent to losing his life, not half a minute, more than ten people on each side fell to the ground, blood continued to flow out of the wound, staining the body red, but also staining the road,

There were a lot of bloody corpses on the small two-way mountain road, strange shapes, bullet marks everywhere, cars, trees, and stones were scarred and quickly beaten into a sieve, and each other wanted to help the bear. Wang or Zhou Wuzi, but they were entangled by the other party, so in the end, the battlefield was divided into two halves, with bullets flying sideways in the middle of the road, but the edges were fighting empty-handed.

"Kill!"

Taking advantage of the masked man entangled the three Zhou's bodyguards, and also took advantage of Chenlong being dragged by the elite of the Hands Party, the European bear. Wang bit Zhou Wuzi up and down, and two or three broken Zhou cannon fodder blocked up, European bear. Wang's face did not change, and his hands waved out again and again, knocking two or three broken Zhou members into the air one by one, and everyone who fell could not get up and fight again.

"Bear. Wang, you are very powerful, but you can't stop me! ”

Zhou Wuzi, who was at a certain distance from the battlefield of the fight, looked at the bear who was trying his best to block in front of him. Wang, he can feel the bear. Wang scattered a strong posture, but he just smiled faintly, calmly, and then said in a very calm tone to Xiong. The king speaks, bear. The king was not the slightest bit angry, and nodded very honestly: "I really can't stop you." ”

"But I'm still going to fight you in the bears. In the king's dictionary, there is no word for giving way. ”

European bear. Wang Feng replied lightly, as if in response to a very friendly question, how many people in the world can stop Zhou Wuzi's footsteps? Stretching out a slap counts a lot, although he is a bear in Europe. Wang, but he still didn't think that he could stop Zhou Wuzi lightly, but he came here today, and he would inevitably throw in without a fight.

Zhou Wuzi looked at the stubborn European bear. Wang, the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of banter: "You are so desperate to advance and retreat with Zhao Heng?" ”

European bear. Wang smiled faintly: "It's just to get justice, not to mention that the Hand Party and the Zhou are enemies, over the years, you have used the Hand Party as the whetstone of the Zhou Clan, and the members of the Hand Party who died in the hands of the Zhou Clan's disciples have not 10,000 but 8,000, but unfortunately as you said, we have not stepped on us with one foot, so I want to step on you back today!" ”

Zhou Wuzi shook his head noncommittally: "Xiong. You are so naïve, king! If you want to step back on me once, you don't look at your own level, let alone you, even if Zhao Heng and them all appear, and then two hundred people, I am not afraid of this kind of environment and this occasion, although George was bought by you, but the entire rice country is still dominated by the Zhou family! ”

"In ten minutes, you'll all be killed!"

Bear in Europe. When Wang shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, Zhou Wuzi stepped forward without warning, and in the next second, he suddenly stepped forward and slapped a palm, unpretentious, but he quickly dispersed his murderous aura, and he mercilessly threw out the seven successful forces, the European bear that had been prepared. The king threw a punch, dang! There was a dull sound of fists in midair, and the two of them shook their bodies and retreated a few steps.

Zhou Wuzi, who was trying to calm down his good mood, flashed a trace of surprise on his face, obviously he didn't expect the European bear. Wang has this skill, in his imagination, even if this palm can't shake the other party away, at least it can make Xiong. Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, but Zhou Wuzi was quickly relieved, this was related to how much his old injuries were, and Zhou Wuzi's wounds in Hong Kong were never completely healed.

Especially the wound on his waist restrained his spirit, but the bear. Wang can carry this palm, and he can indeed be regarded as a strong man, Zhou Wuzi's thoughts flashed, and then he looked at Xiong calmly. Wang: "Get out of the way, the Zhou family will live in peace with the Hands Party in the future, and all the interests of Germany, the Zhou family will never be satisfied, otherwise you will die a good death today!" ”

"Bear. You are old, king! ”

European bear. Wang Qiang endured the blood that was about to rush to his mouth, and did not respond to Zhou Wuzi's request, but just spit out a sentence lightly: "It's so old that it disappoints me!" The corners of Zhou Wuzi's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and his right hand fluttered lightly, waving in the cold wind, enveloping the bear. Wang's face, the latter did not show weakness at all, and his fist burst up.

Both sides show their strength! Bang! With a loud bang, the figures of the two people collided with each other at an indisputable height, and Zhou Wuzi, who was dressed in black, flashed with his palms, like thunder and lightning, with a strange sound that was almost frenzied, towards the European bear. The king swept wildly while the European bear. Wang Changfist wrapped around his body, like a red dragon in the air, and his steps seemed to advance and retreat.

"Whoa!"

The sharp sound of energy swept through the air, stimulating everyone's eardrums, "Bang! With a fierce sound of impact, the two people separated like an electric shock again, only to see that Zhou Wuzi's clothes were torn, and his face was flushed. A mark appeared on the king's left shoulder, his right hand hung low, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

European bear. Wang swallowed the blood back into his throat, raised his fist and rushed over to Zhou Wuzi again, Zhou Wuzi's eyes narrowed slightly, still did not back down at all, the two stepped forward at the same time, and pressed each other murderously, the fist and palm collided together again, and the eyes of the two seemed to collide as if they were substantial, and they seemed to be able to feel the fierceness invisibly.

"Bang!"

European bear. Wang fell out of seven or eight meters like a broken kite, spurting out a mouthful of blood into the sky, Zhou Wuzi also snorted, his body staggered back a few steps, and the whole person slid down the hillside, before he could stabilize his body, bang! A gunshot rang out, and a bullet slammed into Zhou Wuzi's back, but the latter dodged out as if he had a sense.

"Pounce!"

The bullet missed, breaking a small tree, Zhou Wuzi took the opportunity to roll down the mountain, and Dassler in the distance put down his spear with a look of regret:

"It's a pity!"

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