(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" now and follow it to give more support to "Shutang"!) "Stinky ruffian! How dare you insult your son! Look at the hit. ”

A fierce and vicious man brandished the stick in his hand and smashed it towards Zhu Ling's face.

If Zhu Ling was smashed by this blow, he would definitely leave a deep stick mark on his water-chestnut face.

"Look for death!"

Zhu Ling snorted coldly, he didn't need to use weapons to deal with this kind of character. But the lion fights the rabbit with all his might, or he doesn't shoot, and if he wants to shoot, he must do his best.

The right arm poked out, the arm moved quickly, and with a brush, a cold light appeared.

Seeing that the stick was about to hit his head, Zhu Ling stood there calmly, just about to turn to the side, dodged the blow, and by the way, he made up the knife and knocked him to the ground.

But at this time, the other three pro-soldier armor soldiers were ordered by Li Feiyu. Rushing up from behind and joining the battle group, a personal soldier jumped up from the ground, flew up with a kick, and kicked the big man who was about to smash Zhu Ling out.

As soon as his palms hit the ground, the pro-soldier smiled at Zhu Ling as he thought he was very kind, revealing two rows of slightly yellowed teeth.

"Be careful!"

I wanted to hear Zhu Ling say a word of thanks, but I didn't expect Zhu Ling's face to be closed, his face was worried, and he shouted at him.

This pro-soldier soldier was very puzzled, that big man had already been kicked out by me, and it was too much of a fuss for you to be so careful!

Seeing that this pro-soldier armor soldier was still standing in place, Zhu Ling was very depressed, there are more than a dozen villains around here, you dare to hold it up like this.

Seeing that there was a wicked man on his side swinging the stick in his hand and smashing it down on the back of his head, Zhu Ling couldn't care so much, jumped on the ground with the soles of his feet, jumped up, and kicked the wicked man in the air.

"Hmm!"

Seeing Zhu Ling's movements, the pro-soldier armor soldier reacted, and his body tilted to dodge, but it was too late. The blow that came up from the side, although he was reminded by Zhu Ling in time, his head dodged, but his shoulder was smashed hard by a stick, and he let out a muffled snort.

And the villain was kicked in the chest by Zhu Lingfei, kicking him up and knocking him backwards.

The pro-soldier who had been hit the shoulder thanked Zhu Ling with a red face and embarrassment: "Thank you, brother!" ”

Zhu Ling glanced at him angrily and said, "Remember! Next time, don't be so careless, don't think that the other party is a group of minions, you can take it lightly. ”

"Well, I remember."

At this moment, including Zhu Ling's four personal soldiers and the opposite side of the dozen or so fierce men with sticks, three steps apart, facing each other from afar.

Zhu Ling looked at them and said expressionlessly, "Don't fucking embarrass the captain." ”

"Understood."

The three soldiers around him answered loudly together.

"Up!"

After speaking, Zhu Ling rushed forward, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he played a beautiful knife flower, and stabbed straight into the chest of a fierce and vicious man.

The three pro-soldier armor soldiers around saw Zhu Ling taking the lead, and one by one they no longer took it lightly, and quickly stroked the hundred steel knife on their waists with their palms, the knife light flashed, and the soles of their feet were a little, and they rushed forward, and the sword light in their hands was killed from different angles towards the dozen evil men on the opposite side.

The dozen or so evil men on the opposite side were not cats and dogs who were slaughtered casually, and when they saw Zhu Ling rushing up, they were already angry, and they swung their arms and clubs towards Zhu Ling.

As soon as the two sides exchanged hands, the four armor soldiers were surrounded by more than a dozen fierce and vicious evil men.

Zhu Ling stabbed a wicked man, the wicked man twisted his body and wanted to dodge, but his speed was too slow in Zhu Ling's eyes, Zhu Ling didn't give him any chance to dodge at all, and stabbed him under the ribs with a single knife, holding the knife and picking it up, a bloody hole jumped out from under the villain's ribs.

Zhu Ling flew up and kicked him out.

At this time, two more fierce and vicious men waved the sticks in their hands and smashed at Zhu Ling with a roar! With the blessing of great force, the clubs were wielded, and there was a dull sound in the air.

Seeing the two attacks coming from different angles, Zhu Ling did not panic at all, and on the side of his body, he dodged the attack on the left, but at this time, the attack on the right smashed up, and the hundred steel knife in his hand was unhurriedly raised from the bottom to the top, and met it.

Braised!

The sword light added together, and a dull sound was heard.

Look at it again, the club in the hand of the fierce man has been cut off by the sharp steel knife.

The evil man looked at the broken stick in his hand in a daze, standing there in a daze, Zhu Ling was unceremonious, flew up and kicked on his hateful big-headed worm.

"Ahh

The wicked man only had time to let out a scream, rolled his eyes, suffered pain in his lower body, fainted with an angry glare, and slammed his body to the ground.

"You're fucking looking for death!"

The other villain roared angrily, his body rushed, his eyes were red, and his face was distorted, and he swung his club and smashed it.

The scream of the villain just now attracted the nearby villain who was brandishing a stick and attacking the other three pro-soldier armorers.

They turned to one side, and when they saw the situation here, they glared angrily, and at that moment, three more fierce and vicious men abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Zhu Ling.

"Humph!"

I only heard Zhu Ling snort coldly, and the air around him seemed to be a little cold, and I saw this villain who was not self-conscious raise his stick and smash it! There was no pity in his eyes, and he held the knife in his right arm and leaned forward, and the knife flashed and shook!

The club in the villain's hand had been raised into the air, less than two feet above Zhu Ling's head, but at such a close distance, he only felt a pain in his right arm, and he could no longer hold the sharp weapon in his hand.

Bang!

The three-foot-long stick in his hand had fallen to the ground, and his left arm was holding his right arm and screaming hard, his face was distorted, and he was already screaming in pain.

Such a good opportunity, how could Zhu Ling let it go.

Just now, relying on the advantage of his fast speed, he didn't dodge or dodge, and with a flash of the knife in his hand, he cut off his entire right arm, if he was smashed by him with a stick. Even if you don't die, your mind has to blossom on the spot. Even if he was wearing a stomach, he couldn't avoid the end of injury.

Zhu Ling is not a benevolent person, in the pain of the other party's death, he kicked the other party in the chest, kicked him out, and slammed him to the ground.

By the time the other three fierce men rushed over, their two companions had been completely eliminated by Zhu Ling.

Three fierce and vicious men surrounded Zhu Ling from three different directions, glaring angrily, and smashed the stick in their hands towards Zhu Ling's head.

The other side.

The other three pro-soldier armor soldiers are also not vegetarians.

Although their strength is not as strong as Zhu Ling's, they are all above two hundred catties of strength.

There are a total of more than a dozen big men around, and five or six are attracted by Zhu Ling alone, and there are ** villains left, and the three pro-soldiers are evenly divided between each of them and two or three villains.

Although they were fighting, and the sword light in their hands was impenetrable, but the corner of their eyes was paying attention to Zhu Ling all the time, and seeing Zhu Ling's face-to-face kung fu, they had already eliminated the two villains, and then quickly fought with the other three villains.

Zhu Ling's heroic and martial arts performance deeply stimulated them. The three of them were full of strength in their hearts, for fear that they would be one step behind and their faces would be gloomy.

As a result, these seven or eight villains were miserable.

Under the full firepower of the three pro-soldier armor soldiers, they don't have any weapons in their hands, so how can they be the opponents of these practitioners.

In just a moment's effort, these seven or eight fierce and vicious men, under the hands of three wolf-like soldiers, carried scars one after another, blood flowed from their bodies, staining the ground red, and they followed in the footsteps of the two companions just now.

The three pro-soldier armor soldiers, after solving the trouble in their hands, stepped on the footsteps, lined up in a line, and drank in a low voice, and they were about to form a phalanx and step forward.

The three big men this time were slightly more difficult to deal with than the two just now, but for Zhu Ling, they were only relatively troublesome.

After a lot of hard work, the first fierce man was slashed in the right leg by Zhu Ling and kicked out. The second evil man, who was jumped up from the ground by Zhu Ling, kicked his feet in a chain, kicked seven or eight feet in the chest, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and smashed to the ground.

The third villain is more difficult, this guy is completely desperate. Zhu Ling took a lot of effort to bully him forward, slashed at the opponent's neck with his palm knife, and kicked his right foot on his head, which subdued him and smashed him to the ground.

After doing all this, Zhu Ling stood on the ground, holding a hundred refining steel knives that flashed with cold light, and his gaze swept majestically towards everyone in the hall.

Just then, the other three pro-soldier armor soldiers lined up in a line, their soles stomping on the ground, and making a series of dull sounds.

"You, you, you, what do you want to do?"

This Hongchen woman didn't expect the result to be such a scene, looking at the wicked men who fell to the ground in pain and kept **! She was already frightened in her heart, afraid that she would be next, her face was pale, and she retreated back with a disgraced face.

Zhu Ling's eyes flashed, he glanced at her coldly, and after seeing that none of these big men were standing, he walked up to Li Feiyu and said, "Tell your lord!" The subordinate has completed the task. ”

The other three pro-soldier armor soldiers also stood behind Zhu Ling honestly and saluted respectfully.

Li Feiyu glanced at them coldly, without a trace of expression on his face, but his eyes were even colder, he took a step forward, bypassed Zhu Ling, and in the other party's stunned eyes, he raised his hand and slapped the other three pro-soldier armor soldiers in the face.

The loud three slaps sounded, not only Zhu Ling and the others were stunned, but even the girls and prostitutes/guests in the hall were also stunned.

After teaching the three pro-soldier armor soldiers, Li Feiyu shouted coldly: "Are you very dissatisfied in your heart? You have clearly made meritorious deeds, but the captain of this school will punish you. ”

"The subordinates don't dare!"

One of the pro-soldier armor soldiers who was slapped lowered his head and said stiffly, although the other two pro-soldier armor soldiers did not speak, but the two of them showed the same thoughts in their hearts with their actions.

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