"A hundred years have passed in a hurry, life is also dreamy and illusory, drunk and happy, and I don't know what year it is? Is it me living in a dream, or is the dream come true, all beings are living in their own dreams, unwilling to wake up, when I say goodbye, I meet again You are actually two lives, I am still me, but you are no longer you, this is my sorrow or your desolation? ”。 Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qinggang Du Yuesheng, he muttered to himself, staring at Wang Feng without blinking, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he had an expression of gain and loss, as if he was thinking about something, and finally sighed heavily, as if he had let go of all the restraints and left a trace of regret.

"God is ruthless, I am glorious, the wind is surging, why don't you see the things and people of the year, the vicissitudes of life, things are not people, but so to find the things of the year, but you can't see the people of the year, it turns out that I found a way to expand the future, not to go back to the road, the purpose we pursue is different, but the ending, are to break the shackles of the soul."

That year, that thing, that person, the clock can go back to the original point, but it is not yesterday, the same time, but in different years, the same flowers, blooming with different fragrances, this is his state of mind.

Du Yuesheng looked sad, but it made Wu Shattered Bee nervous with a submissive expression, this scene made Mo Tianlong very frightened, what the hell is going on? Why is a young man who is obviously only at the acquired level so afraid that a strong man whose combat power is infinitely close to that of pseudo-innate is so afraid, until now, he will no longer be stupid enough to ask this young man named Du Yuesheng about anything.

Even if he is a guy with no lower IQ, at this time, he can not think about it, he knows that this young man definitely has a different background, and he will never be just a nameless junior of the Green Gang, he can only restrain his curiosity and stare at the battlefield in the conference room.

The conference room, not big or small, is as big as half a small football field, it is the place used by the leaders of the Tianxing Association at the beginning of the past years to summarize the meeting, so there are no less than 50 gangs, they are holding machetes in their hands, this is the professional social gangs, they will not take those iron rods, bricks or something, the fight of the regular gang, are machetes and slice knives.

Wang Feng glared at Du Yuesheng, and then looked at him anymore, because he didn't have any impression, that sense of familiarity, it was also flashed in his mind, and it was not too deeply touched, the corners of his mouth crossed a cold and bloodthirsty arc, he was also extremely enthusiastic about the fight of the gangsters, he liked this kind of fighting, which made him extremely excited, after returning from military training in the Sahara Desert, it had been a long time since he tasted the taste of blood, although they were just a group of ordinary gangs in the world, but as long as they were enemies, It is to be ruthlessly crushed.

When someone punches him, he will give someone a knife back, this is Wang Feng's motto, from the time he began to follow Mengyou out of the orphanage, he has always maintained the fine tradition of taking advantage of his illness to kill him, not to mention that he uses the form of a boss to torture and kill small soldiers, he will not have any guilt and apology, the kind of pleasure of killing life in seconds and dominating everything, people who have not experienced it personally will not understand, it may be called a man's blood.

At this time, Liu Rufeng took off his school uniform and top, and threw it to the ground hard, revealing his toned figure, his muscles bulging, holding a knife in his right hand, and holding a leg in his left hand that he didn't know which chair he was detached from, with a bewitching expression, his eyes were full of fire, full of fighting spirit, rubbing his shoulders and palms, just waiting for Wang Feng to give the order to attack, which made Wang Feng very puzzled, after all, Liu Rufeng's resistance before coming was still procrastinating, it was obvious that he was unwilling to come to this troubled water, this is simply a judgment between the two, He seemed to be able to guess Wang Feng's doubts.

"This involves Hongmen, the Tianxing Society must be destroyed, this is the obligation that every demon disciple should fulfill, all the glory that Hongmen gives them must also be ended by Hongmen's disciples, this humiliating side, Mo Tianlong, must die under my sword, otherwise how can Hongmen have face?"

Liu Rufeng licked his lips with his tongue in the depths, and said in a calm tone, with an extremely resolute and persistent attitude.

At this time, Sun Simiao seemed to have regained his senses, took off his shirt, wrapped the machete firmly with his hand, and was ready for battle, Wang Feng smiled, and was not worried about Sun Simiao's safety, the strong man after tomorrow, even if he was dying, would not be able to be killed by these ordinary gangs, and sometimes the quantitative change could not produce qualitative change, if the acquired strong man is compared with the pseudo-congenital strong, it is a battle between babies and adults, then the battle between ordinary people and the acquired level strong is a floating shaking tree, It's ridiculous like an ant swallowing the sky.

"It's exciting, I'm already in love with the prelude to the outbreak of this big war, come on, let's do it unscrupulously."

Wang Feng laughed and said, full of pride, he did not use the power of the acquired level, but just used the movements of the flesh, in his opinion, to solve a group of ants, there is no need to use a cannon, and the people who are really worthy of becoming his opponents are those who stand aside and watch, especially the pseudo-innate powerhouse of the Qinggang Fengyun Pavilion Martial Bee.

"Little boy, the guy who hasn't grown up yet, just learn from others to come out and cut people, I don't know whether I live or die, let Lao Tzu teach you, how to learn to go up every day, haha."

The big man of a gang did not look at Wang Feng, a thin teenager, he looked at the students who rushed towards him in front of him, sneered, stepped forward, the machete in his hand was raised, and the wind fell, he was also a gold medal fighter, and he was also a famous leader in the Tianxing Club, two or three adults would not be his opponents, let alone just a junior high school student.

The machete in his hand, picking up a semicircle, has the demeanor of a general, sweeping thousands of armies like a sweeping situation, but such an attack is very majestic and domineering in the eyes of the outer door, but in the eyes of the real inner door, there are many loopholes, there are flaws everywhere, and it is completely a picture of looking for death.

Wang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, raised his knife to meet the attack of the big man, and wanted to fight him, this scene made all the gangs behind the big man smile, it was a mocking look, they all knew how heavy the big man's blow was, the big man was also excited, and secretly used ten percent of his strength, as if he had seen Wang Feng being killed by his own blow, and then the knife collided, and the bright sparks splashed everywhere, but it was not like a bamboo, but a huge force passed through the handle of the knife, and shook him back.

"Ahh

He exclaimed unnaturally, looked up at the young man, only to feel that the knife light flashed in front of him, and his neck was immediately piercing cold, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground, a bewitching blood arrow rose into the sky, and it still did not land, it was so beautiful and fascinating, the people of Tianxing Club retreated for a while, and the leader of Party B, without a single move, was killed by Wang Feng under the knife, they didn't see clearly how the other party shot, the speed was too fast, indeed, after Wang Feng shook the big man back, he immediately swung out the machete, and sealed the marquis with a knife, took his life and gave Mo Tianlong an illusion that even if he was an acquired powerhouse, he couldn't stop it.

"Stick to the idea, let's go together to avenge Brother Yun."

Five or six big men roared at the same time, waving the knife in their hands and rushing up, wanting to use the crowd tactics to deal with Wang Feng, but obviously this was very unwise, how could a real male lion be afraid of a group of earth dogs and wild cats? As soon as he retreated, he kicked out quickly, hitting the chest of one person in the middle, who was immediately kicked away like a cannonball, and shot into the gang behind him, hitting seven or eight people, wailing.

The machete in Wang Feng's hand was also left and right, chopping and chopping, and he cut down the four big men in an instant, he shot ruthlessly, and the other party lost his combat effectiveness with one blow, and his empty left hand also quickly picked up two machetes from the ground, and threw them out vigorously, and they pierced the chests of the three people at once, which shows the horror of their power, and they immediately lay in a pool of blood, dying.

This is the God of War, the ferocity of killing people without blinking suddenly shocked the gangs of the Tianxing Society, is this still a human? Killed nine people in a moment, not even half a minute, such a means made them tremble and cringe, but Liu Rufeng and Sun Simiao did not stop, and immediately joined the station, and the three of them faced the gang of the Tianxing Society, and launched a unilateral slaughter.

Of course, Wang Feng and Liu Rufeng made a move, that is, they took the lives of a few people at the beginning, and all the rest were to make them lose their combat effectiveness, and slaughter ordinary gangs on a large scale, which was against the peace of heaven, and they were all very scrupulous, for fear of leaving cause and effect and demons in their cultivation.

Sun Simiao doesn't care, his shot is even more terrifying, his knife is deadly, he doesn't leave a living mouth, he is simply killing red eyes, like a demon, his whole body is stained red with blood, his attack is extremely sharp, the knife in his hand is like a divine weapon, with life, his fists and feet are used to the extreme, just thinking about avenging his fiancée, killing all these scum, in less than a minute, Sun Simiao has killed no less than twenty people, terrible records, terrifying undead, the feeling of dripping blood from the corners of his clothes, makes these gangs cold.

"The two of you, give it to me too, if it goes on like this, our Tianxing will be completely finished."

Mo Tianlong shouted angrily, and ordered the two strong bodyguards of the acquired level behind him, let the two of them go up too, if the three teenagers were allowed to be slaughtered like this, his little brother of the Tianxing Society would be killed, and the five hundred gangs present were the elite of the gang, and if they were lost, the Tianxing Society would exist in name only.

The three perverted guys, killing his gang are like pulling out a big turnip, they are not merciful, they are butchers at all, the gang lying in a pool of blood is already as high as more than 80 people, and the rest of the disciples are also dodging the action, without fighting spirit, and the killed are not in the army.

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