Chapter 1203: The Lament of the Blood Eagle Society

"Listen to my orders. Drop your weapon! Blood Eagle's voice suddenly raised. But perhaps because he was angry, he couldn't help coughing. The cough sounded like a fist struck on the chests of the Blood Eagle Congregation.

"Big brother!" The eagle fell to the ground on one knee: "The eagle has followed you for twenty years and has never disobeyed your orders, but this time, please forgive me for not obeying your orders. There are only eagles who died in battle, and there are no eagles who surrendered! ”

"Big brother, I'll go first!" As he spoke, he stood up violently and killed Mo Yangfeng.

However, a thin figure next to him greeted him like a shadow, and his movements were so fast that the eagle didn't react, and the figures of the two staggered.

The eagle's body froze. In his hand, he still held his war knife.

And his throat instantly burst open a bloody hole, the long knife fell to the ground, and the person also fell down with a bang. The eagle of the dignified Thirteen Iron-Blooded Eagles died here so easily!

And the person who killed him was gently wiping the slender soft sword in his hand with a white silk cloth.

"Boss, Flying Eagle kneels down!"

"Boss, I'll wait to kneel!" One by one, the majestic bodies fell, and when they stood up again, their eyes were already full of determination. These people are all henchmen of the Blood Eagle Society, and they are the backbone of the Blood Eagle Society, the Blood Eagle Society can be destroyed, the backbone can be broken, but it will never be bent!

"Kill!" Feiying suddenly burst out with a cold drink, and the two daggers in his hands quickly picked the throats of the two elites of the Xuanyuan family, and the daggers took off his hand and shot another elite, but his body also trembled suddenly.

Xuanyuan Changkong coldly pulled the blood-stained short sword out of his lower abdomen, and then killed the Blood Eagle Guild behind him.

And the thin old man who was wiping the slender soft sword had already killed seven people, and at this time, the white silk he threw out had not yet landed. Although the younger brother of the Blood Eagle Society was poisoned first, and his combat power was greatly reduced, he still couldn't hide his toughness!

Looking at the little brothers one by one, they were going to die, and the blood eagle's eyebrows cracked: "Come back, you come back for me......"

However, no one looked back.

Hundreds of the younger brothers of the Blood Eagle Society died in the battle where they were waiting.

Blood Eagle clenched his fists, and his body trembled slightly. And the guards who followed him couldn't help but show a hesitant look because of the ruthless fight of the Xuanyuan family.

It also takes courage to die, and because they are only one step late, they are exhausted by the bloody scene in front of them. Dang Chang, a guard, couldn't help it at first, and threw down the war knife in his hand.

He just, didn't want to die.

"Erdan, shall I fuck you, do you kid want to be a seed?" Qin Feng, the owl standing beside the Blood Eagle Society, has always been known for his iron-blooded indifference, but at this time, he couldn't help but scold fiercely. He took a sharp step forward, and he was about to hack his disgraced men to death. No, Blood Eagle grabbed him.

"Forget it, let him go! Lay down your arms, too! Blood Eagle slowly closed his eyes.

"Boss, Eagle, Flying Eagle, they're gone, and we don't want to live alone. Boss, I can't take care of you anymore, Qin Feng will go first! With that, he rushed over.

The old man with his slender soft sword was his target. The owl is not poisoned, and the combat power is still there. And although the old man was strong, the two of them fought more than ten moves in succession, but they still couldn't kill him.

One person is desperate, ten people are hard!

What's more, it was the owl who was desperate, and he used a three-edged military thorn in his hand, which was like a poisonous snake at this time, stabbing out one after another. Moreover, it is all a desperate trick. The old man was a little intimidated by his momentum for a while, and couldn't help but take a step back.

The owl took the opportunity to rush over, but the old man was not a good man, and as soon as he noticed that something was wrong, he immediately backhanded and stabbed the owl with a sword. The owl didn't look back, and broke into the little brother of the Xuanyuan family. In one breath, thirteen people were killed.

When he was dying, he was hit by more than 20 knives, but he still threw out the three-edged army stab in his hand, and killed a little brother of the Xuanyuan family there, and then he died of anger. A man dies, but his body does not fall.

That brave and unparalleled spirit actually made the arrogance of the Xuanyuan family darken!

"Good brothers, good looks, you guys, all good looks!" Blood Eagle nodded, but once again couldn't help coughing. This time, he coughed even harder, and the blood from the corners of his mouth slowly flowed down.

He glanced at Xuanyuan Xiaolou with some mockery: "I know, you want to capture me alive, I think, since you have arrived here, you have already guessed my identity." Then you will know better that this is impossible. ”

"Twenty years ago, you escaped. But at least twenty years later, you won't be able to escape! Xuanyuan Xiaolou said lightly: "After enduring it for twenty years, you still can't escape the curse of fate on you!" Moreover, you have been betrayed again! ”

"To live is to be betrayed!"

"He can betray me, at least because I treat him as a brother! In that case, then I have nothing to complain about! But now, at least someone can avenge me! The Blood Eagle raised his head and looked at the northeastern sky, where there were his distant thoughts and loved ones!

"You won't be his opponent, sooner or later, one day, the fate of the Xuanyuan family will be worse than mine. I'll give you a good spot below! As he spoke, he flipped his hand and plunged a dagger into his chest!

The boss of the Blood Eagle Society, dead!

The Blood Eagle Society, doomed!

And during the same time period, Zhu Jinwan, the hall master of the Blood Eagle Society's Qianwu Hall, was drinking with Mao Lifeng, the hall master of the Lihuo Hall.

"Hey, I said, why did you come to my territory without a sound, and you still invited me to drink? Say, is there something wrong? I'll tell you first, you should have said something earlier, otherwise, you will drink later, no matter what I promise you, it will not count! Zhu Jinwan said with a smile.

Mao Lifeng waved his hand again and again: "I think too much, Lao Zhu, I think too much." I'm coming to you, it's just drinking, come, do it!"

The two of them did one, and Zhu Jinwan said while eating: "I still don't know about you kid?" Iron Rooster, if you don't have anything to ask me for, will you invite me to drink? ”

The Blood Eagle Society has a total of three halls, Duize Hall, Lihuo Hall, and one is Qianwu Hall, and the Iron-Blooded Thirteen Eagles are independent of these three halls, so the relationship between them is extremely harmonious!

Mao Lifeng smiled and said, "I'm here to let you see something!" ”

"What's that?"

"Baby, you'll know when you see it!" As he spoke, he slapped his palm lightly, and suddenly a little brother walked in with a long box. The box opened, revealing a chilling sword inside.

"Good knives!" Zhu Jinwan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he picked it up and looked at it carefully: "Good knife, where did you come from?" Let me and say, what price do you want! ”

Mao Lifeng raised his hand, took the treasure knife, and said with a smile: "This was originally prepared for you." This knife, two feet three inches long, is made of high-quality tungsten steel, and is extremely sharp! I don't dare to say that it is blowing hair and cutting off hair, and cutting iron like clay, but when it is used to kill people, it is also not stained with blood! At least, there will be no pain in dying on this knife! ”

He slowly raised the knife in front of his eyes, and suddenly, stabbed at Zhu Jinwan.

So where could Zhu Jinwan have thought that he would suddenly himself? Especially at this time, he was holding a wine glass, and the two were sitting too close, and he was caught off guard, he only had time to turn to one side slightly, his hands clamped the blade fiercely, his eyes bulged out, and he stared at Maoli Peak: "**, you ......"

Mao Lifeng held the handle of the knife in both hands, and a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's strange, isn't it?" Actually, if you knew my true identity, you wouldn't think so. To tell you the truth, my full name is Xuanyuan Lifeng, and Maori Peak is just my pseudonym. I am a member of the Xuanyuan family. ”

"Where's the boss?" Zhu Jinwan slowly spit out three words.

Mao Lifeng glanced at him and exclaimed, "Do you know? I love your loyalty. You're all in this end, you say, what else can the boss do? Of course, it will end you the same fate, Young Master Xuanyuan personally led five hundred elites to attack the headquarters of the Blood Eagle Society at night! Blood Eagle is in a catastrophe, and after tonight, there will be no more Blood Eagle Club! ”

Zhu Jinwan's pupils were red, he shouted violently, his body was raised back, his body was withdrawn from the knife, and then he picked up the wine and food with one kick.

Mao Lifeng's body flashed, then he bent over, and with a fierce turn of the blade, there was a bloody cut on Zhu Jinwan's waist. Mao Lifeng drew a knife, stabbed him fiercely into his heart, and hit the wall all the way: "Lao Zhu, I have hinted at you many times, let you follow me, but unfortunately, you are too stupid." So, don't blame me, blame yourself! ”

As he spoke, he turned the long knife in his hand fiercely, and the blood fell down the blade, but the blade was still cold and clean!

Finally, Zhu Jinwan's head drooped fiercely. Outside, two of his guards were also attacked by Maori Mine's men.

After settling the battle, Mao Lifeng said softly: "Tell the young master, just say that from the fire hall, the Qianwu Hall has been controlled!" ”

And a similar scene happened to the Thirteen Eagles.

The Xuanyuan family was also at this moment, showing the power of a huge plan that they had carefully prepared. They had been waiting for this moment for too long, and in Xuanyuan Xiaolou's words, the reason why the Blood Eagle Society existed was nothing more than a cover, a cover to stand in the foreground and work for the Xuanyuan family.

And now, it's time to remove this guise and the protagonist appears!