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Three people poured into the gate, Liu Qingyuan's figure burst up, two steps into the sky, and a long pole slashed down angrily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Thundered...... Destroying and decaying, the three of them joined into a wall and fell!

Liu Qingyuan stepped out in one step, the long pole was lowered and swept across, turning into an arc on the ground, and the dust was filled, only to see that seven or eight people had fallen to the ground, curled up, and hugged their legs in pain.

Suddenly, three long knives slashed at me! Liu Qingyuan raised the pole to meet the attack!

Boom! Mars struck, the irons were broken open a few gaps, Liu Qingyuan twisted his waist and turned his hips, turned his legs and kicked in a hanging kick, from the toes, along the instep, and then on the heels, a wrap, a kick, a kick, a strong gathering in one, continuously hit the opponent's chest, and the three fell to the ground.

On the side, there are four or five machetes changing at different angles, slashing and slashing indiscriminately! The knife was difficult to prevent, and there were more than a dozen cuts on Liu Qingyuan's body in an instant, among which there was a puff of blood, and even a finger was almost cut off.

"No! It's too close! Liu Qingyuan had a flash of inspiration, then he flicked the long pole, raised the gun and retreated, and the people in front of him then rushed up, and at this moment, he turned his head and roared!

The overlord roared, and the sound shook in all directions! He swept back the horse pistol, his left iron fist blasted out, thundered in his palm, and there was a faint roar of dragons and tigers, and a punch slammed into the opponent's abdomen, and there were several muffled sound of broken bones. The punch still didn't stop, knocking down three people one after another!

Then, Liu Qingyuan held the gun in both hands, crossed left and right, and emptied the surroundings!

Finally, the distance was a little farther, and the advantage of the spear was brought into play.

The people in front of them gradually retreated, and Liu Qingyuan stood guard at the door, and he was a man! But just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Liu Qingyuan suddenly had an alarm in his heart, his eyes looked up, the sun was piercing, and the muzzles of several black holes in the distance were aimed at him.

Puff puff! There were more than a dozen air * guns firing at the same time.

Liu Qingyuan rolled on his two sides and rushed into the crowd, and he was shot on the ground, and three bullets were also embedded in his legs.

The powerful air * gun, although it is said that the power is weaker than that of a pistol, but if it hits the death hole, the result is also a life!

Liu Qingyuan's leg hurt, and a bullet actually squeezed into the blood vessels, his eyes were bloodshot, and he waved his iron rod, and he was irritable! The right hand slapped on the leg, and the two bullets were forced out inch by inch from the flesh, and then the iron leg swept and swept the heels of the seven people in front of them, and the seven people fell to the ground and fell into the mud.

Liu Qingyuan rushed into the crowd with a spear, blocked the blade with a spear, attacked quickly with his fists and feet, broke with force, and fought fast with speed, in just a moment, more than a dozen people took off their blades and could not fight again!

Swooped down again, bent his knees and got up, jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of the black clothes with both feet, the two of them trembled and fell to the ground, Liu Qingyuan flew seven or eight meters away in an instant!

Before the dozen or so people who were hiding in the shadows had not yet reacted, Liu Qingyuan was a knee collision, and the other party buzzed in his mind, and he was directly concussed unconscious, he hooked his legs and kicked, and the person rolled down five or six meters away!

Another one was about to take aim with a gun, Liu Qingyuan pierced his arm with an iron rod, the air * gun was shaken off, and his spear was picked diagonally! Grab the air* gun with your left hand and throw it at the other person! Bang! Right in front of the door, the other party fell crookedly.

The iron fist was rampant, and he fought in close quarters, in which Liu Qingyuan was like a tiger and a wolf, like a goshawk, and in a moment, more than a dozen gunmen were killed.

But she also had a tingling in her legs, where there was no blood flow, and the last bullet just stopped the blood from flowing back.

The Jisheng Gang quickly gathered the team, hugged together, picked up the Ming Huanghuang machete one by one, and surrounded Liu Qingyuan, but they were separated by a distance and did not dare to approach. There were about fifty or so people around.

Liu Qingyuan clenched the gun, his eyes sharp.

In the distance, Tang Zhongyuan shouted angrily: "Kill!" ”

More than a dozen people connected to the wall, and the knife array surged up, Liu Qingyuan raised his gun, and several machetes flew away, resisting the right guide array, and on the left, the knife array was like a rainbow! Liu Qingyuan will not have time to block back in the future.

"Kill!" Liu Qingyuan roared, and he simply overwhelmed him and moved forward! Liu Qingyuan rushed to the right, and several machetes flew with the long pole, and at the same time overwhelmed a row of people, his blood-stained body pressed against the blade, relying on the steel and iron bones, and opened his hands to catch the blade! Then the long pole turns, stops at the back, and uses the back to resist ten thousand people!

Calcium carbide sparks. Liu Qingyuan grabbed the six, seven, or eight machetes with both hands, and he slashed the abdomen with one hand, and the other party's machete was instantly taken off.

Liu Qingyuan twisted his waist and straddled, hit him with his elbow, and seven or eight men fell to the ground in response!

At this time, three machetes had been cut into the bone marrow on his back! And the strength is still increasing, this blade is different from the knives just now, the blade is very sharp, Liu Qingyuan was in pain for a while, he pounced forward, and the knife pulled three or four people down.

Three knives were inserted into the back, and Liu Qingyuan at this time was full of flesh and blood, he was like a crazy bull in the bullring, and he also had a sword inserted in his body!

Liu Qingyuan bent his knees in a heavy step, hooked the falling iron rod with one kick, kicked it in mid-air, reversed his body shape and burst up, like a spinning top, stepping on three legs in a row, and guiding the iron rod with great force, the five people in the back row were stopped by the iron rod in a line, and suddenly did not retreat, Liu Qingyuan finally cleaved down.

Just listen to the bang! The people were like dominoes, and more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground, and the front was emptied.

Liu Qingyuan raised his head slowly, there were three knives stuck in his back, and the blood continued to overflow, he dragged his legs, and looked straight into the distance!

Tang Zhongyuan had already gotten up and observed the situation here, but now facing Liu Qingyuan's crimson eyes, he felt a chill in his heart, and a spontaneous fear spread in his heart.

Even though Liu Qingyuan is at the end of the crossbow, his current eyes are quiet and terrifying, and Tang Zhongyuan does not dare to take risks.

All around, those people had already been frightened and retreated in horror.

Liu Qingyuan's qi machine had locked on Tang Zhongyuan, Tang Zhongyuan's scalp was numb, and his heart was beating for a while, he barely stepped onto the high platform, and shouted at Liu Qingyuan: "Brother, you are a hero, with you, the Jisheng Gang will not step into Wuping City half a step again!" ”

"Let's go!" Tang Zhongyuan beckoned around, and sighed deeply, his rough face seemed to be more than ten years old in an instant. At this time, the master of the north and south halls also shook his head and smiled bitterly, Zhong Xin made a phone call with interest, and after a while, five container trucks came outside.

"Bring back all the wounded brothers!"

The members of the Jisheng Gang, one by one, looked like they were all lost and depressed, they did not say a word, tacitly lifted the wounded, picked up the stumps and broken legs, and even those who died.

Some of the wounded had been removed, and now there are not many left. And Liu Qingyuan did not kill him, a large part of his hands or legs were broken by him.

At the same time, the seven or eight gangsters who broke into the factory were also cleared out by the Zhongyi Hall, and those people were already dying.

Xie Dong reluctantly walked out of the door, looking at Liu Qingyuan's appearance, his heart was hot, and tears poured up involuntarily.

Everyone was silent, this atmosphere seemed extremely solemn, and when the vehicle started, Tang Zhongyuan gradually felt that the feeling of danger disappeared, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Tang Zhongyuan clearly understood that if he gave another order, then he might be killed on the spot.

The martial artist has cultivated to that point, and the steel and iron bones are not human, for this kind of person, how can he limit it? He had also heard that there was an iron tiger and a bronze wolf in the gang, but now that he had really seen this kind of person, he knew how terrible it was.

He's enough! Yes, as long as he guards the Zhongyi Hall, how could he Jisheng Gang step into Wuping City without interest?

But after all, it's friend or foe! Tang Zhongyuan sighed deeply.