"Help me kill him!"

This sentence seems to contain endless resentment and hatred.

Chen Yiliang is not afraid of death. He was also determined to give his life for Joba.

Even though he was lame. After a night of white-headedness, he will still repay Qiao Ba for his nurturing grace.

But Qiao Ba shouldn't have killed Li Si!

He is not qualified to kill Li Si!

Chen Yiliang's life was given by Qiao Ba, no matter what the purpose was, how to treat him. Chen Yiliang is willing to give his life for him.

But Li Si is not, Li Si just does things for him and works for him. He has no qualifications, no right to kill him.

What's more, Li Si is the one who really treats himself as a son!

Chen Yiliang was furious.

Furious!

Qiao Ba's eyes glanced at Chen Yiliang like a torch, and he snorted coldly: "I knew you were an anti-bone boy!" ”

"He didn't turn against you." Lin Ze said calmly. "It's you who have lost the world. Let everyone despair. ”

"Chen Yiliang, let's go." Lin Ze's body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes stared at Qiao Ba gloomily. "Tonight, I'm going to sacrifice your blood to those dead brothers!"

Chen Yiliang limped away with Li Si in his arms.

Before leaving, his eyes were full of endless resentment, and he glanced at Qiao Ba coldly. It was as if to imprint his face firmly into his bones.

In the empty and cold hall, only Lin Ze and Qiao Ba were left. On the cold and hard floor lay four corpses quietly, four corpses that had given their lives for Qiao Ba, four corpses that had not received any mercy and gratitude from Qiao Ba.

Is it worth their death?

Lin Ze didn't think it was worth it. It's not worth it at all.

Working for someone like Qiao Ba is a wrong choice in itself.

Fortunately, Chen Yiliang woke up. Woke up by Lees's serious injuries.

Whirring - a bitterly cold wind swept in, and fluttering snowflakes swept above the hall, rolling up a whirlwind and rolling up the fluttering fire.

The two old enemies faced each other, staring at each other with awe-inspiring eyes, observing each other's every move, like two statues, standing still in place.

They have a grudge.

Deep hatred.

Lin Ze wanted to kill Qiao Ba and then quickly, Qiao Ba wanted to trample to death this guy who had always been his enemy. From beginning to end, they were not on the same front, and from the first time they met, they were destined to be enemies for life.

Now, they have finally entered the battlefield, on the fighting arena that never stops dying.

"I really didn't expect that you would hide so deeply, Eighth Master." Lin Ze lit a cigarette slowly, as if chatting with an old friend. It's not at all like you're about to face a life-and-death battle.

"You should have guessed." Qiao Ba regained his gentle appearance and said with a faint smile. "I can train the Four King Kongs, and I can create an excellent young man like Chen Yiliang, will I be a powerless big brother?"

"Do you really think that the danger I am in can escape with these so-called Four King Kongs alone?" Qiao Ba said contemptuously.

"You are indeed a man who is as invincible as possible." Lin Ze let out a thick flue. "Whenever you want, you have a surprise move."

"There is no way back, how can you go on this road for a long time?" Qiao Ba smiled.

"It's a pity that you have betrayed your relatives this time, and your anger has run out." Lin Ze said coldly.

"Bastard!" Qiao Ba snorted coldly, his momentum skyrocketed, and he sneered. "I, Qiao Ba, have never lost in my life! I don't know how to write the word in! ”

"Today I'm not only going to teach you how to write words, but also how to write dead words—"

As soon as Lin Ze's words fell, a cigarette shot out from between his fingers, and his body rushed up like a ghost.

Sou!

It's surging and amazing!

In the blink of an eye, Lin Ze's terrifying attack was approaching. Qiao Ba stood still in place, just waiting for Lin Ze to pounce, and he suddenly stretched out his palm.

Tiger Claw!

The sharp and murderous palm grabbed Lin Ze's shoulder blade, Lin Ze turned to avoid it, but the punch also missed. The two staggered, switching positions and angles. Stand up straight.

This time, a trace of astonishment and surprise flashed across Lin Ze's face.

Qiao Ba is so powerful that it is completely beyond his budget. Even though it was only a short fight, it allowed Lin Ze to find out the details of Qiao Ba.

He's hiding too deeply!

Absolutely no one in Huaxin City knew that Qiao Ba's skills were so strong!

Even if he knew, he would probably be dead - no wonder he was in danger many times and came back safe and sound each time, no wonder he was bold enough to venture into Scar's lair alone. No wonder - Qiao Ba, who has absolute combat effectiveness, does have this capital and this confidence.

Qiao Ba saw Lin Ze's stunned face, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?" Doesn't it feel like it's slowing down? Breath sluggish? ”

Lin Ze frowned slightly.

"I never thought that the Four Great King Kongs could stop you, nor did I think Chen Yiliang could defeat you." Qiao Ba said with a smile. "But I know they're enough to drain your stamina, to make you less fast, not stronger, less - make me feel dangerous!"

After that, Qiao Ba's figure spread, like a tiger descending from the mountain, fiercely pounced on Lin Ze. The arms are outstretched, turning into sharp tiger claws, and the strength is amazing.

Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and greeted him without saying a word.

Syllable!

The fist slammed into Qiao Ba's tiger claw, and the other punch approached, hitting Qiao Ba's chest.

Tear and pull!

The fist failed to hit Qiao Ba's chest as he wished, but was clasped by him with a palm. As Qiao Ba's fang-like tiger claws tore apart, Lin Ze was pulled out of a bloody mark on the back of his hand.

Bang!

There was a hot and painful Lin Ze on the back of his hand, and he bent his elbow into Qiao Ba. Push him back a few steps.

"Phew!"

Lin Ze spat on the back of his hand, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneer: "Are you going to do this bit of girl-like girl-like kung fu?" ”

With that, he struck again.

This time, he's faster and more powerful.

But Qiao Ba did not lag behind him at all, fully showing his terrifying combat effectiveness.

The two of them come and go, each with their own injuries, but relatively speaking, Lin Ze is obviously weaker.

As early as the beginning of the waste with the Four Great Vajras, he lost some of his strength. and then a strong PK with Chen Yiliang. There is a part of the strength that has been consumed. At this moment, facing the extremely murderous Qiao Ba, Lin Ze felt a little powerless.

A normal top master can indeed play, very well. Even if he is only a master who is slightly inferior to him, he can be beaten all over the ground. But if you face a siege of hundreds of strong bastards. No matter how strong the top master is, there are times when he is weak, and no matter how agile he is, there are times when he slows down.

This is Joeba's attempt.

Wheel warfare.

He thinks that the odds of winning against Lin Ze alone are not high. Therefore, before personally facing this unparalleled Xiao Lin Ge, he sent two groups of people to consume Lin Ze's physical strength and weaken his speed.

In this way, Qiao Ba at this moment not only got rid of the disadvantage, but also had a certain upper hand.

will fight two games in a row, and Lin Ze, who is slightly declining, will be suppressed. Unspeakably high-spirited and high-spirited.

Bang!

Tear--Lin Ze's punch full of strength hit Qiao Ba's shoulder blade, and before the force could be fully exerted, it was torn apart by Qiao Ba's terrifying tiger claws.

Flutter!

Qiao Ba, who had almost no fingernails, actually tore Lin Ze's arm through a long hole, and bright red blood beads oozed out of the mouth, causing Lin Ze's brows to wrinkle deeply.

But he still didn't give up, and when he failed to get his wish, he attacked again.

Specific velocity.

At this moment, Lin Ze and Qiao Ba are only between them.

than strength.

Lin Ze did not lose to Qiao Ba.

But in terms of reflexes, Lin Ze, whose physical fitness has declined, will lose to the cunning Qiao Ba.

Qiao Ba is a scheming figure to the extreme, every step has been carefully calculated, even if there is no chance of winning, he must be invincible - such a hero on the road, sitting in today's position, does not rely on luck, nor is it accidental. It's a real wrist!

Whew!

Every punch Lin Ze threw seemed to shatter the air, making a substantial hula sound, whirring like a bellows.

But Qiao Ba, who was as cunning as an old fox, rarely confronted Lin Ze head-on, and he always fought back after Lin Ze was exhausted with one blow. Although he will also be injured, he will not be knocked down by Lin Ze's punch. On the contrary, he was able to leave a small scar on Lin Ze's body, a shocking bloody wound.

He is cunning and cunning, but he is also brave and ruthless. He dared to play with Lin Ze, and he was doing so, but he had retained a piece of strength from beginning to end. Under a sneak attack, it was enough to kill Lin Ze's power.

Bang bang!

Lin Ze's fist whistled and forced Qiao Ba into a dead corner, and his dark eyes were even more murderous, as if he wanted to tear Qiao Ba to pieces.

Hiss!

When Qiao Ba retreated into a dead corner, he counterattacked violently, reaching out and grabbing his arms, leaving a few deep cuts on Lin Ze's chest. Lin Ze's terrifying fist also smashed into Qiao Ba's chest.

Syllable!

The fist failed to hit Qiao Ba's chest, but was held by him with one hand.

Seeing this, Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, and was shocked by Qiao Ba's sudden trick.

"Do you really think I'm just going to do that?" A sneer flashed across Qiao Ba's gentle face, and the tiger claws suddenly protruded their index fingers, and then pushed towards Lin Ze's chest.

Kerra!

A burst of explosions sounded, and Lin Ze was sweetened by this feminine finger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Flutter - Qiao Ba's feminine finger power was continuously exerted on Lin Ze's body, which was less domineering than the previous tiger claws, but more insidious and vicious.

After hitting four or five fingers in a row, Lin Ze's body fell backwards suddenly, and his chest was also stained with a piece of blood, which was particularly shocking.

Qiao Ba stood proudly, staring at Lin Ze with a cold and arrogant face - Lin Ze who hung his head slightly and vomited blood!

"Hmm-" Lin Ze's already slightly pale face was even paler as paper, like a dead corpse, and his face was hard to see.

Those fingers most likely injured Lin Ze's internal organs and also knocked him out of internal injuries. Compared to the previous tiger claw, the lethality is more than equal.

He was a cunning and fearsome master - even in the middle of a fight, he would leave one hand after another. The already weak and vengeful Lin Zeyin again and again.

Until this moment, less than five minutes after the battle began, Lin Ze was already covered in bruises, scratched several places all over his body, and was even beaten with internal injuries, vomiting blood.

It seems that Lin Ze has gradually declined, and he can no longer defeat this undefeated underground ruler of Huaxin City.

Whirring - the cold wind outside the house is getting more and more fierce.

The heavy snow fluttered in, and a lot of goose feathers and snow sprinkled all over Lin Ze's black hair, and fell on his not generous shoulders, which made him even more sluggish and weak.

"Hmm-"

Lin Ze spit out another mouthful of blood, and when Qiao Ba approached step by step, intending to beat this old enemy to death, he suddenly raised his head, and a treacherous color flashed across his pale face, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qiao Badao with electric eyes: "When I was training for the devil before, the training method of the last level was very interesting, are you interested in knowing?" ”

"Let's talk about it." Qiao Ba continued to walk towards Lin Ze.

"The training method of the last level is nothing else, but to stand still first, and be beaten half to death by a master, so that he can't even climb up. The beating damaged his muscles and bones. Then stand up and fight this master. Lin Ze wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes released a strong murderous intent. Winning this master in such a situation is considered to be passable. ”

"It's brutal, even bloody. I'll admit that it's very harmful to your health to clear customs like this. Lin Ze spit out a mouthful of blood and said lightly. But only in this way can a person's full potential be stimulated and the most powerful combat effectiveness can be brought into play. ”

Lin Ze pursed his lips lightly, raised his head, glanced at Qiao Ba with a gloomy gaze, and said in a cold voice: "But in order to avenge the dead brother, what is it to hurt a little health?" Is that right? ”

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