Seeing Tang Fei smiling insolently, Mandu Ratu didn't know how to react, so he could only look at the palm that had lost his guilty soul with a dull gaze, and asked with a gloomy face: "Tang Fei, are you actually playing with me?" ”

"No, I really fought with you, and you just insulted my woman. But for the sake of your merit in sending the knife, I will only cut off one of your arms! Tang Fei threw the cracked Tang knife to the angel, and touched the guilty soul with two fingers: "You see, it seems to have found its master, in my hand it made a happy chirp, not ringing in your hand, only when you attack, it only echoed and called a few times, that is the knife gang is not happy, do you know what I mean?" ”

At this moment, just like Tang Fei said, the guilty soul was making a roar by itself, as if a sleeping dragon was about to wake up, it was a kind of communication between the blade and the master.

"It's a very good knife, obedient like a puppy!" The angel pinched the melting snow on the ground until it was the size of a man's head, and then threw it at Manduratu and shouted, "Make your mouth unclean!" ”

"Give me back my guilty soul, that's my life's work, you give it back to me!" Mandu Ratu didn't care about the snow on his body, his heart was broken at this moment, the feeling was no less than losing his right arm, and he began to roar at Tang Fei.

"People, alas, ......" Guangyao sighed inexplicably and reminded: "You still haven't run, waiting for Tang Fei to really take your parts?" ”

Tang Fei played with the guilty soul again, and he could see the sword flying without moving much, and he nodded with satisfaction: "It's about the same as my Tang Dao, but it's a little heavier, it seems that my Tang Fei has won a big victory!" Oh, by the way, you said I should give you back the knife, right? Mah, Lao Tzu is an underworld, can I pay you back if I rob something? Idiot! ”

Even if he was scolded like this, Mandu Latu didn't have a temper at all, if he was asked to kneel down and return the knife to him at this moment, then he would not hesitate to do it, the pain of losing his beloved things, everyone has experienced: "Tang Fei, I shouldn't have said that about your woman before, this knife is my life, please give it back to me, I will not be the enemy of the Dragon Gang again, I swear to God!" His eyes were red as he spoke, and it would be interesting if such a person cried.

"Let the angels apologize!"

"Sister Angel, I'm sorry, I'm an idiot, my ......"

"Alright, alright. Since the knife is in my hand, let's be fair and let the knife choose for itself! As he spoke, Tang Fei had already thrown the knife high in the air: "When the knife falls, whoever the face on the handle is aimed at, it is who's." I'll give you a chance, it's your business or not, we'll follow our fate! ”

Mandu Rathu naturally seized this opportunity, after all, the odds were half open: "I promise!" ”

The body of the guilty soul was constantly rotating in mid-air, and everyone's eyes fell on the knife, except Tang Fei, who was looking at Mandu Latu, thinking about how to break through the silver armor and kill this person, and when he left, he promised Zhang Xudong that the angel was his woman, and no one could insult her if he wanted to.

"Come back, come back, how much I love you, we've been together for so long, how can you be willing to leave me......" Mandu Ratu muttered a prayer, his heart beat faster, his breathing almost stopped, if he lost the Guilty Soul Knife, then he might as well die.

Gradually, the eyes of everyone present moved their eyes down with the fall of the Guilty Soul Knife.

"Huh!" The knife poked directly into the road, trembling violently, and before the blade stopped shaking, Tang Fei stretched out his hand and pulled it out directly, and the result was already obvious.

"It looks like the knife is going to follow you, people are like this, the more you eager, the more you can't get, but you don't care that sometimes there will be unexpected gains!" Guangyao clapped his hands, and then looked at Mandu Latu: "You also saw the results with your own eyes, don't say that our Dragon Gang bullied you!" ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. The knife will not be chosen, it is you who you are, Tang Fei Laozi is going to kill you today, and then take the knife back, you pay attention to the fact that you are going to die here, in the world of the silver armor God of War, there is no failure, no. Ha ha...... I see how you break through my defenses, isn't the murderer going to kill? You're killing me! ”

Mandu Latu had already given up, and he chose to gamble again, this time with his life and dignity and his status as the god of war in the Dao.

"Direction, I'm going to kill you, because I said it before, do you think I'm going to let you leave with your broken arm? Unless you break your neck, Ma, a woman who dares to insult Lao Tzu, you must die! As he spoke, Tang Fei raised the Guilty Soul Knife in his hand, reflecting all the light around him, as if it could shine on its own.

This is a murderous weapon, and its appearance is destined to drink the blood of countless heroes.

"Come, let my silver armor tell you that you are just a momentary pride!" Ready to die, Mandu Latu had nothing to fear, and in an instant it seemed that his silver armor was solid, and the light reflected did not have to be weak in the slightest.

"Die!"

Tang Fei, who had been standing, suddenly had a hideous expression again, his face was still blue and purple, and he heard the sound of a breaking wind galloping forward, and a deep ravine wide with a path appeared on the ground.

Tang Fei slowly put the guilty soul knife back into the scabbard.

The dark clouds that were swept up by the angry wind, the dark clouds began to gather, the sky was darkening, it seemed that it was going to snow again, the clothes on everyone's bodies were blown and rattled, the first snowflakes fell quietly, no one went back to pay attention, it was quietly melting, it would become a drop of water.

"Let's go!"

The blood fell on the snowflakes, speeding up the melting process, and with a "gurgle", a crack bloomed on the silver armor, expanding and spreading until it spread to the whole body of the armor, and the figure fell to the ground, his face was so pale that Mandu Latu lost his legs.

"Everything belongs to the final victor, and the victor must be the strong!" Tang Fei hung the Guilty Soul Knife on his waist and smiled at Angel and Guangyao: "Since they all know, then you can let your brother come over, I don't think it's a problem to kill them." Let's go! ”

"Tang Fei ......" Mandu Latu lay on the ground panting, blood began to cover the snowflakes, and he said with a hint of grievance: "It's my fault to be the enemy of the murderer!" ”

"I would have killed someone!" Tang Fei acquiesced in his answer, which was regarded as accepting his words, but leaving him with an incomprehensible back, very vague and mysterious, just like he couldn't understand how Tang Fei came out with the knife.

"If you may, can you tell me who saw through all this as a ploy?" Guangyao crouched down, shoved a cigarette into Mandu Ratu's mouth, and asked with some curiosity.

"The Dragon Gang is originally a simple gang, the system is not perfect, and there is only one way to die when you encounter a real big gang, because you don't even have a think tank!"

"Oh, now there is, it's me Glory!" Guangyao lit a cigarette for him: "Who is your brainstorm?" ”

His name was ...... Ahem...... Ahem, ahem. ”

Guangyao frowned, originally thinking that he would not know what the other party's name was at this moment, took a puff of his cigarette, and Mandu Latu said with his last breath: "Liu Wen." Thank you for the cigarette ......" The cigarette fell to the ground.

Remembering the name, Zi Madness scratched his head and knocked the Liberation Army unconscious again, because he didn't want to listen to the verbosity, he picked up the body of the hanging brother, the car was full of blood, but after the others got into the car, no one cared about this, Tang Fei looked at the Liberation Army for the last time: "Kill it, throw it down!" ”

The two cars hit the road again, leaving only two cold corpses and a crumbling chair.

Northeast Heicheng, one of the four major families in China, the territory of the Oriental family.

At noon the next day, in the private room of a five-star hotel, various dishes were already on the table, releasing different fragrances.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road! I, Dongfang Long, punish myself with a cup! He just approached the private room was a young man of twenty-seven or eight, one meter eight, with a standard figure, clear facial features like a carving, and an angular face that was handsome and abnormal, he took off his coat and handed it to the waiter next to him, and immediately poured a glass of wine into his stomach.

Even the waiter next to him looked stupid, this man was so charming, but they were smart enough to know that this was the future head of the Dongfang family, and he didn't dare to think of other ideas, he took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth: "What happened to the people we sent out?" Brother Nigerla, the Dragons didn't find them, did they? ”

A man who can sit at this dinner table, with deep eyes, a high nose, a potato face with a fierce expression, and a few small pigtails behind his head, this man is skinny, but his eyes are shining green, this person is the wolf head of the wolf gang, Nizhila.

"Dongfang Dashao, what should I say? See for yourself! Nigera shouted to the door: "Bring them in!" ”

When he saw the corpses of Mandu Latu and the Liberation Army, the smile on Dongfang Long's face was suddenly lost, and he chewed a dish made of meat that he didn't know what kind of meat he didn't know in his mouth, and swallowed it slowly, he pointed at them with chopsticks: "How can they be together?" What happened? I remember that the dragon leader of the Dragon Gang didn't hang up, let Mandu Latu intercept Tang Fei on the way, isn't he Tang Fei's opponent? By the way, what about his silver armor? ”

"I can answer your questions together, when we found them, they were already hanging, the information you gave us was wrong, Tang Fei was not something he could intercept at all. Ma's! Nigera lit a cigarette: "We are embarrassed and need compensation, compensation for our warriors!" ”

Is the information wrong? Dongfang Long's eyes narrowed, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "Nirila, you know that the information of our Dongfang family has always been very good, unless there is a temporary change. ”

A person standing behind Nigera, dressed in a wolf skin, looked very rude: "Mandu Ratu waited for Tang Fei and others on the road, and there were traces of a fight on it. We only found their bodies last night. Tang Fei's skills have surpassed our perception of him, isn't this your mistake? ”

Dongfang Long smiled and didn't speak, just hooked his finger at the waiter, and when the waiter came over, he immediately pulled him down in his arms, and didn't mind everyone put his hand into the waiter's thigh, not knowing what he was buckling.

"Tang Fei, as the eldest brother who was the least injured in the battle between the Dragon Gang and the Divine Soul Group, I thought that it would definitely be him, and Zhang Xudong's kid obviously had the same idea as me. But we don't know what happened to Tang Fei, that's not the scope of what we can know, do you want to blame this matter on the head of our Dongfang family? ”

"It's that Mandu Ratu is not strong enough!" Nigera touched her chin, her small eyes let go of essence and said, "That's also doing things for the Dongfang family, right?" You're not going to leave it alone, are you? ”

"Ma, I know you want money, there's a use in talking so much nonsense!" Dongfang Long scolded in his heart, but the use value of the wolf gang was too great, so he put his wet hand into the waiter's heart and rubbed it vigorously: "He gave five million, that one, one hundred thousand!" ”

"Haha, how refreshing is Dongfang Dashao, come and give you a toast!" Nigera raised her glasses, and the two of them looked at each other with a sly smile.