Chapter 600: The First World War is the Battle
"This old fox is really cunning."
Leng Xuan bit his lip fiercely, it's useless to think too much now, there is only a desperate battle, whether it is life or death, whether it is a loss or a win, it all depends on whose strength is higher tonight.
Holding the machete, the true qi of Leng Xuan's whole body burst out, exerting all the strength of the acquired sevenfold.
Rushing into the crowd, Leng Xuan slashed with a knife, and his head and body were easily separated, as if a hard-working farmer uncle was harvesting wheat.
Blood soaked Leng Xuan's black clothes, and the corners of his clothes were dripping with blood.
Each time the knife goes down, a stream of blood will spurt out from the severed head, spraying directly into the air.
When the brothers of the White Gang saw Leng Xuan slashing and killing, they suddenly had a killing intent, and their tired bodies suddenly became energetic, and they killed in the direction of Huang Tao again.
Huang Tao was fighting against Uncle Kang at this time, although Kang Shu was old, but after all, he had mixed in the army, and his actual combat experience was also very rich, Huang Tao did not defeat Uncle Kang, and he was exhausted.
"Give it all to me." Huang Tao deliberately avoided confronting Uncle Kang head-on, because he knew that Leng Xuan would come later, and he had to spare some strength to deal with him.
And Uncle Kang let the younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang pester him.
But although the younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang are mixed on the road, they have never experienced such a big battle, and they are all scared to death, they all think that now they will go back to Beicheng, stay by Zhao Dabiao's side honestly, and live a comfortable life.
Therefore, among the many younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang, only those who had combat effectiveness were those of the Blue Dragon Gang under Huang Tao before, and the others had almost no combat effectiveness, and they all came to rush the number.
But no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat, and if the brothers of the White Gang want to solve Huang Tao, they must break through several human walls. If you don't kill all these people, don't think about seeing Huang Tao's face.
I thought I couldn't get in, but as soon as Leng Xuan came, he immediately changed his occupation, and Leng Xuan's crazy killing opened a way in several human walls.
The brothers of the White Gang followed Leng Xuan closely and killed inside, and several human walls of the Black Tiger Gang were quickly dispersed, and they could only take care of their lives, and they had no time to protect Huang Tao anymore.
"Haha. Leng Xuan, I didn't expect you to rush in. Huang Tao laughed, and the machete in his hand kept trembling, this was not afraid, and he was hungry and thirsty to drink Leng Xuan's blood.
"Huang Tao. Half a year ago, you ran away, and today you can't escape. Leng Xuan was already red-eyed. A hideous smile appeared on his face.
After speaking. Leng Xuan rushed towards Huang Tao, and the strength of the Seventh Heaven of the Day After Tomorrow exploded again, and under the urging of True Qi, the machete in his hand had turned into a bloodthirsty purple red.
"Die." Huang Tao picked up the machete in his hand and rushed towards Leng Xuan with one arrow step.
The two knives collided in the air, making a violent metal crash. Countless shining sparks appeared, but they didn't last long, Huang Tao's machete was split in two by Leng Xuan's True Qi machete.
"You're a god cultivator?" Huang Tao held half of the machete in his hand, and stared at the machete in Leng Xuan's hand that glowed purple-red in surprise.
"Hmph. That's right, isn't your helper Liu Hatian either? If I hadn't been a cultivator, how could I have killed him? Leng Xuan sneered, and then waved his machete, "Go die." ”
A true qi suddenly appeared between the two, and then pressed towards Huang Tao at lightning speed.
Huang Tao was secretly taken aback in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed a little brother, wanting to take the true qi so that he would have time to escape.
Leng Xuan felt ridiculous at Huang Tao's childish behavior, since he knew that he was a cultivator, he should know that True Qi could cut through stones.
"Poof"
The true qi penetrated the bodies of the two of them sharply, Huang Tao spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and a pair of unwilling eyes stared at Leng Xuan deadly.
"Go with peace of mind, your generation is over." Leng Xuan said with a flat face.
Huang Tao's body slowly fell, although he was unwilling, but he finally died in Leng Xuan's hands.
As soon as Huang Tao died, the younger brothers of the Black Tiger Gang had no intention of fighting, threw down the weapons in their hands, and ran towards Beicheng in a puff of smoke.
Leng Xuan exhaled slowly, and then he was abandoned high in the cheers of the White Gang brothers.
Tonight's victory belongs to him and to the White Gang.
Subsequently, Leng Xuan ordered Uncle Kang to clean up the battlefield and drove to the military region in the southern suburbs to report the situation to Jiang Guozhong.
When people are excited, they drive very fast, Leng Xuan knows that his flying skills are good, but tonight he feels that he is driving so slowly, and it took half an hour to get from Nancheng to the southern suburbs.
Coming to the gate of the military region, Leng Xuan stopped the car.
"Stop, who's who?" A soldier pointed a gun in his hand and pointed it at a figure in the darkness.
"It's me, I'm looking for Grandpa Jiang." Leng Xuan walked out of the darkness.
"What's wrong with you?" The soldier standing guard jumped down and found that Leng Xuan's face was covered with blood, and the thick smell of blood almost made the soldier vomit.
"You want to see Grandpa Jiang, I have something important to say." Leng Xuan exhaled and said.
"Okay, you come with me." Leng Xuan has not come here once or twice, the soldiers all know Leng Xuan, and Jiang Guozhong has also commanded, so naturally there is no need to report.
Subsequently, Leng Xuan was taken to Jiang Guozhong's residence.
Jiang Guozhong hadn't slept yet, he was still reading, as if he realized that someone was coming back to look for him tonight, and after reading for a while, he raised his head and looked at the door.
"Grandpa Jiang, I'm here." Leng Xuan happily pushed open the door and walked in, followed by a smell of blood.
"Xiao Xuan, what are you? Injured? Jiang Guozhong asked in surprise.
"Hehe, it's okay, I'm not hurt, it's enemy blood." Leng Xuan made it to the chair, completely ignoring the blood on his body that would stain the chair red.
"Oh." Jiang Guozhong nodded, and asked again, "Have you done everything?" ”
Leng Xuan nodded and said with a smile: "That's right, now Yanjing's Hongmen has been destroyed by me, and there is still a Black Tiger Gang in the end, but I don't think the Black Tiger Gang can become a climate, and Yanjing uses a gang, and those policemen have something to do, of course, if Grandpa Jiang is not worried about the Black Tiger Gang and is worried that they will make trouble, I can help you get rid of them." ”
"Hehe, forget it, it's good that you can do this." Jiang Guozhong also exhaled and said with a smile: "Now, I can report to the old chief." ”
"However, the important members of the Hongmen are still outside." Leng Xuan said.
"I know this, that Xiao Ling and the four elders went to the round table." Jiang Guozhong said. (To be continued......)