Of course, he is one of the four elders of the Yue family, the Killer: Blood Monk. After the blood monk came out, Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhidu over there were suddenly stunned.

"Who is this guy? Why is it so familiar? Have you seen it there? ”

Tang Xiaolong in front of him stared at the blood monk with his eyes dead, muttering in his mouth.

But seeing Chen Qiaozhi next to him, he said, "They are from the Yue family." ”

"Uh, how do you know?"

Tang Xiaolong in front of him asked with a puzzled expression.

"Do you still remember when Li Xiaoer was taken away by the Yue family two months ago? This fat man was on the spot at that time! ”

I only heard Chen Qiaozhi squint and say.

It turned out that a few months ago, on the night when Li Xiaoer was against Lin Ling'er and the underworld in the entire Jinghai City, the blood monk appeared once, so the current Tang Xiaolong would feel so familiar when he was a monk, and Chen Qiaozhi recognized the blood monk at a glance.

At the same time, he also understood in his heart that the person in front of him was a person sent by the Nayue family.

"In this way, the people of the Yue family have really come to the door."

Tang Xiaolong muttered.

"Hmm!"

"I'm going to have a lot of trouble today."

Chen Qiaozhi looked at the situation in front of him and said slightly.

"I'm afraid of a bird!"

"Come one, kill one, come a couple, kill a pair! I don't believe any of them would dare to go up. ”

Tang Xiaolong said coaxingly.

But seeing that Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi on this side had been completely surrounded.

After the dozen or so knifemen helped the injured brother to the car, they surrounded Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of them, as if they were going to cut them at any time.

"You're in the same group as the kid surnamed Li?"

Suddenly, an eerie voice came out of the blood monk's mouth.

He said as he showed a mouthful of white teeth, man.

That Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi heard the blood monk's voice come out, and said, ", what's the matter!" ”

"If my guess is correct, you are the lackeys of the Yue family, right?"

Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

A fierce man beside the blood monk was not ashamed when he heard Tang Xiaolong's words, and roared angrily at the moment, as if he was about to come up and kill Tang Xiaolong.

But the blood monk waved his hand slightly to stop it, and then laughed weirdly.

"Good boy, his verbal skills are not weak!"

The blood monk said in that way.

"Sue sù blood master, where is the kid surnamed Li now? If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse today. ”

The blood monk in front of him said with an evil smile to Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaodao.

Looking at this guy's weird voice, it only made Tang Xiaolong feel extremely disgusted from the inside.

"Phew!"

"You dead fat man, what are you bragging about? If you have the ability, you let me lie down and try it today......"

Tang Xiaolong in front of him was not afraid of blood, and the monk said there.

"Okay, I'll fulfill you!"

"Kill him!"

The blood monk suddenly said gloomily.

After he finished speaking, more than a dozen swordsmen around him rushed towards Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi like hungry wolves.

At the same time, the sharp machete in his hand struck the two of them like a dense rain.

Although Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi were not afraid in their hearts, they still didn't dare to be careless in the face of these deadly swordsmen.

"Xiaolong, today's situation is not suitable for a hard battle!"

"Listen to me, don't be a hero here, remember, once you have the opportunity to escape, you will flee from this place as soon as possible...... Inform Li Xiaoer of them, do you understand? ”

Chen Qiaozhi in front of him said there.

But how could that reckless Tang Xiaolong listen to him?

At this moment, before the swordsmen could pounce, he rushed towards them with a roar.

Xiaolong didn't listen to his words, Chen Qiaozhi frowned and said, "This kid ......"

He had no choice but to attack hard.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were able to fight with the dozen or so swordsmen.

These dozen knifemen are all fierce, and they are all desperate.

The sharp machete in his hand slashed at Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of him headlessly...... Tang Xiaolong clenched his fists, and after kicking down one of the knife hands with a flying leg, his body rolled on the spot, dodging the terrifying knife of the other knife hand behind him, and then picked up a machete on the ground.

Slash backwards!

Ah, a scream came out of the mouth of a knife hand in the back.

But seeing that a machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand had just slashed at the other party's shoulder, the knife hand that was cut down had a face as white as death, and the blood on his shoulder was gushing out like a fountain.

Tang Xiaolong ignored the bloodstains in front of him, flew up with a kick, and kicked him directly, the knife hand who was kicked away, his body flew out like a cotton ball, and Tang Xiaolong, who fell to the ground with a thud, was holding a bloody machete with a murderous appearance, fighting with the knife hand there.

Chen Qiaozhi over there is also fighting bravely.

But after all, there are too many of these knife hands, knock down one, and the other pounces.

No, Chen Qiaozhi gradually felt the pressure.

Facing the five or six sharp machetes besieging him, Chen Qiaozhi could only parry, and he couldn't take the initiative to attack at all.

But no matter how fast he moved, after all, the other party was a good hand sent by the Yue family!

This is not?

Chen Qiaozhi, who didn't pay attention, was slashed in the back by a sneak attack by a knife hand in the back!

Flutter!

The sharp blade cut through the suit worn by Chen Qiaozhi, cutting out a narrow blood mark on Chen Qiaozhi's back!

Chen Qiaozhi, who was stabbed in the back, snorted in his mouth, quickly turned around, grabbed the neck of the opponent's knife hand, and then punched the knife hand in the nose.

The knife hand suddenly let out a miserable scream from his mouth, and no longer ignored the knife in his hand, he covered his nose and fell to the ground screaming in pain.

The knife hand behind took advantage of the situation to continue to attack Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Tang Xiaolong over there also became more and more panicked the more he fought.

The machete stained with blood in his hand slashed at the swordsman next to him lifelessly, and he didn't care about the knife momentum of those swordsmen, just cutting down one by one.

Punch!

One of the knife hands slashed at Tang Xiaolong's arm from the left side.

Tang Xiaolong endured the pain, and the whole person suddenly seemed to be crazy, grabbed the neck of the opponent's knife hand, and then screamed and squeezed the knife hand against the wall on the side.

The knife hand was stunned, and he didn't understand what was going on, but he saw that the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand slashed through the knife hand's neck!

The neck of the knife hand's major artery suddenly spurted scarlet blood like a spring...... The eyes bulge and are wide open...... Then the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and he died!

was actually cut in the throat by Tang Xiaolong, and the tube died.

The remaining swordsman Xiaolong was covered in blood, especially when the guy was red-eyed, like a Lin Tiandu, they were all slightly stunned.

After all, they are human beings, and they have to be afraid of death!

"Come on!"

"Damn, come back if you have the ability......"

Tang Xiaolong seemed to be crazy, screaming there with blood stains all over his body, and the bloody machete in his hand was still waving there, with a desperate posture with others.

Facing Tang Xiaolong, who seemed to be crazy, those Yue family swordsmen were slightly hesitant.

"Useless stuff!"

I heard an eerie roar suddenly come out of the blood monk's mouth.

"Get out of here."

But when he saw the blood, the monk suddenly said angrily.

When those swordsmen heard Xuezun's words, they hurriedly supported the injured brothers around them one by one and retreated.

After all those swordsmen retreated, the blood monk with a hideous smile pressed towards Tang Xiaolong step by step.

Tang Xiaolong was covered in blood at the moment, and he didn't know if the bloodstains were his, or those swordsmen of the Yue family.

At this moment, a blood monk wearing a blood-red robe walked towards him with a cruel smile on his face, and immediately scolded in his mouth: "You dead fat man! Lao Tzu slaughtered you! ”

Tang Xiaolong, who roared angrily, regardless of the injuries on his body, raised the blood-stained machete in his hand and slashed at the bloody monk with a knife.

A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of the blood monk's mouth, and his smiling face also became terrifying in an instant, and his face was murderous.

"Look for death!"

With a voice, his short and fat body suddenly bullied towards Tang Xiaolong like a rapidly rolling ball.

It is undeniable that this blood monk, who is one of the four elders of the Yue family, is definitely not covered!

With the speed of his move alone, he was already superb.

The blood monk who was originally wearing a blood-red robe, when he attacked Tang Xiaolong faster than lightning, it was like a thick blood, and rolled wildly towards Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was originally on the offensive, but when this blood monk suddenly attacked him like a raging storm, he was indeed taken aback!

I never thought that this low and fat man in a blood-red robe would have such a high level of martial arts!

At that moment, the machete in his hand was offensive and defensive, and he was in the middle to block the attack of the blood monk.

But seeing the machete in the hand of the blood monk Xiaolong, who was attacking quickly like thunder, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his chubby palm suddenly pushed forward.

An invisible huge palm force suddenly struck Tang Xiaolong's chest.

Tang Xiaolong was startled, and his body hurriedly dodged!

The strong and powerful palm wind brushed Tang Xiaolong's cheeks, making his cheeks scorching with pain!

It is conceivable how strong and domineering the blood monk's palm should be!

Tang Xiaolongguo, who tried his best to dodge the blood monk's palm, was really surprised!

I couldn't help but curse in my heart: What role is this damn fat man in the Yue family?

How powerful is it?

Tang Xiaolong didn't dare to attack rashly at this moment, holding the bloody machete in his hand, panting, his eyes staring at the bloody monk.

"Good boy, you can dodge my palm!"

"Try my palm again!"

Mianzhang: It is one of the famous stunts of the blood monk!

This cotton palm is weak and windless, but if it wants to hit the person's body, the force is extremely fierce, and the person who is hit by the word cotton palm must have a few broken veins in the body!

If a person who has not practiced is hit by this palm, he will definitely be killed on the spot.

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