"Liu Zheng, Lao Tzu won't spare you if you're a ghost." Wang Qiang roared, and his thin body emitted a creepy power.

Cha......

A stream of blood spurted to the ground.

However, Wang Qiang's head was not cut off, but the head of the little brother who raised the knife to cut off Wang Qiang suddenly disappeared, and he was not killed by anyone, but by himself holding the machete.

Rub, what's the going on? How could a good person suddenly raise a knife and kill himself???

If the little brother who had fallen in a pool of blood at this time was still conscious, he would definitely scold: "! Hell, Lao Tzu obviously cut off Wang Qiang's head, why did the ghost send God to cut off his head??? ”

"Click......"

There was another loud bang that became too harsh, and the steel wall, which was ten centimeters thick, was sliced into a large piece by a red blade.

"What's that?" The gold medal fighter Flying Tiger and another little brother standing behind him were stunned by the change in front of them. First the brother raised a knife to kill himself, and then the steel wall was torn apart, this is too unreasonable, right?? Shocked, the two of them retreated towards the door like hell.

This is not over, at this time, there has been another change in the house, suddenly a dazzling red light flashed, and a violent dragon shadow appeared in the middle of the red light curtain.

"Ah...... There are ghosts......" The little brother next to Zhang Dali was completely frightened, and ran outside with a loud shout. Such an incredible thing happened, the little brother next to him died and fled, and there was a dragon ??? Zhang Dali was so shocked that his cheeks almost fell to the ground, he didn't even dare to think about it, and suddenly ran out like crazy. Yes, he is a gold medal fighter, but this situation is no longer something that he can handle as a fighter.

When the red dragon shadow dispersed, a person appeared in the room, it was none other than Zhou Jie, who arrived in time.

Since Ying Jiu suddenly appeared, Zhou Jie knew that his plan to kill the leopard must have been known in advance by the Flying Tiger Gang. Now that they know the plan, Wang Qiang, who is lurking in the Pacific Ocean and informing himself, is in danger.

Thinking that Wang Qiang was in danger and could not be reached on the phone, Zhou Jie hurriedly disguised himself and set off immediately. He wanted to sneak into the dance hall to inform Wang Qiang to retreat, but who knew that when he arrived at the dance hall, Wang Qiang was gone.

Zhou Jie immediately mobilized his powerful consciousness and searched for the familiar atmosphere layer by layer in the entire Pacific Hotel. Although using magic skills for such a long time will hurt his vitality, but for the sake of his brother, Zhou Jie has no choice, time is life, and a little later may kill Wang Qiang. After searching for a while, he finally found that Wang Qiang's breath was in the basement, and he hurriedly dived over.

Just when Zhou Jie had just arrived near the breath, he suddenly felt Wang Qiang let out an unusually sad and angry howl, Zhou Jie was in a hurry, and once again used his consciousness to probe out, just in time to find that the people of the Flying Tiger Gang were raising their knives to slash at Wang Qiang's head.

At such a critical moment, it must be too late to break through the steel wall and rush in to rescue, but fortunately, Zhou Jie practiced the method of air control in the cave, although this method did not reach the point of direct killing, but it can still be done by changing the direction of the machete to chop, although it takes some skill, but as long as it can save people, what is the skill? As long as you practice a few more times, you will have it.

When the distance is far away, Zhou Jie can control the small flying stone to hit people, and the distance is so close, it is not difficult to control the direction of the machete. As a result, the little brother of the Flying Tiger Gang, who cut people inside, cut off his head with a single knife.

With one successful move, Zhou Jie swung the dragon-shaped dagger again and cut the iron wall alive. The red sword light flashed wildly like a laser, and the red dragon shadow formed by the dragon-shaped dagger directly frightened the people inside to pee their pants, and the ghost shouted and fled.

The change in front of him not only scared away the gold medal thugs of the Flying Tiger Gang, but even Wang Qiang was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Wang Qiang, it's me!" patting the stunned Wang Qiang, Zhou Jie's dragon-shaped dagger waved lightly, and the iron chain broke down with a "bang".

Finding that it was really Zhou Jie standing in front of him, Wang Qiang instantly howled and cried. People are afraid of death, Wang Qiang is just willing to die for his brother, once he escapes death, everyone will lose their minds with excitement! Wang Qiang didn't know that Zhou Jie still had such abilities, he just knew that Zhou Jie was a master now, but he didn't expect that there would be such a miracle, this is not a dream, right?

"Wang Qiang, don't be in a daze, go with Lao Tzu......" put down Wang Qiang, Zhou Jie said. At this time, Zhou Jie had already felt that several powerful forces were rushing towards this side, and there was a mysterious force that he had never seen before, and it was also the most powerful one. Zhou Jie thought to himself, this must be a hidden force hidden in the Flying Tiger Gang.

After pulling a few times, Wang Qiang not only didn't leave, but also collapsed in pain. "Wang Qiang, what's wrong?" Finding that the situation was wrong, Zhou Jie hurriedly squatted down to support Wang Qiang.

", Lao Tzu's foot was broken by a drop, Zhou Jie, you go, leave me alone......" Wang Qiang frowned and said. This is the territory of the Flying Tiger Gang, looking at Zhou Jie's anxious appearance, Wang Qiang knows that there must be danger coming, and he doesn't want to involve Zhou Jie.

"! What kind of bullshit? This revenge Laozi will help you repay ...... sooner or later" Zhou Jie scolded, picked up Wang Qiang with one hand, drilled out the cut hole, and rushed outside.

As soon as Zhou Jie left, a few people rushed into the room, among which four masked people were holding oriental knives, and the other three black suits were holding a micro punch in their hands, and there was also an old man, wearing a Tang costume, his face was blue, and his body exuded an unusually strong aura.

The four masked men armed with Toyo swords were none other than the foursome of Toei Koizumi's team. The black suit with a micro rush is the four killers of the Flying Tiger Gang, and originally there were four of them, but one was killed by Xiaoxue in the Pacific Hotel last time, and now these four killers have become the three major killers. In addition, the old man in Tang costume doesn't know who it is, so he must be a newly invited master from the Flying Tiger Gang!

Finding that the mysterious master was approaching the iron house, Zhou Jie didn't want to fight an uncertain battle, and besides, the task of saving people this time was complete, and there was no need to stay any longer. Zhou Jie held Wang Qiang in one hand, quickly exited the Pacific Hotel, and got into a sports car on the side of the road.

"Boss, it's done!"

"That's it, let's go!"

Yang Huoshan stepped on the accelerator, and the sports car flew out like an arrow from the string, and the technology of the special forces was definitely not ordinary fast. Under the control of the special forces, the car ran wild at a speed of nearly 200 yards, and the high-end sports car quickly soared out of a few streets.

When the "...... stop" car was speeding at high speed, Zhou Jie suddenly stopped.

Yang Huoshan thought that there was something urgent, and hurriedly stepped on the bottom, the car made a piercing brake sound, the tires emitted puffs of blue smoke, the tail of the sports car slammed sideways, and the car drifted for more than ten meters with a "squeak" sound before finally stopping.