Chen Zhi's face was gloomy, trying to get rid of Mo Xiaohuan's pursuit, as an intelligence leader, evading tracking is just the most common compulsory course, but his opponent is extremely not simple, even if he uses all his strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape the lock.

Despite this, Chen Zhi still did not give up.

The word renunciation symbolizes death and destruction, and the tenacious Chen Zhi has no idea of giving up.

Mo Xiaohuan was also not in a hurry, like a well-fed cat teasing a mouse, although he didn't swallow the prey in one bite, he locked on to the other party's figure, and the tracking distance was getting closer and closer.

The two figures, showing a dazzling pursuit and counter-pursuit drama on the streets of Chang'an, the starring role is not a small role, a governor of the Shu Han Dynasty in history, a famous demon giant on the rivers and lakes, and the director who can single-handedly grasp this beautiful scenery is also not simple.

You don't have to climb to the top of Chang'an, you can see all this by the window on the fourth floor of the Huaihong Tea House.

The cloaked man stood by the window, his eyes condensed in several directions.

Mo Xiaohuan's devastating and decaying formed a huge contrast with the obstruction on the other side.

Of the twenty-one people who walked out of the third floor of Huaihong Casino, seven had already been killed, and the remaining fourteen people, led by the old man with a childish face, launched a fierce attack on the black cage.

Wang Fang had already broken an arm, his face was unusually pale, but there was no trace of panic on his square face, the black cage was not only a place for Dong Zhuo to interrogate and execute the enemy, but also a wolf's den for the wolf's teeth, although the wolf's teeth were covered by the fishermen who surfaced. But he is not weak and can be bullied, when Dong Zhuo withdrew from Chang'an, he took most of the fishermen with him, only the wolf tooth remained.

In this, there is naturally a sense of dissatisfaction with the wolf teeth, and in the same way, I think more deeply that maybe the action still holds the idea of letting the wolf teeth carry out a transformation or make meritorious contributions, Dong Zhuo is dissatisfied with the wolf teeth, and from the battle in the palace, Wang Yi already knows it.

In the black cage, there are still four commanders left. Twenty leaders. and more than sixty wolf tooth backbones, plus Wang Fang, it can be regarded as a force that cannot be ignored.

It's just that Wang Fang overestimated himself too much. also underestimated each other.

This group of middle-aged men exuded a gloomy atmosphere. Any one. All of them have the strength of almost first-class martial artists, and they are not inferior to the four wolf riders who stayed behind. With so many masters gathered, including the old man at the head, as soon as they fought fiercely, Wang Fang suffered a big loss.

The casualties were not only heavy, even Wang Fang's left arm was torn apart by the old man with a childish face, the blood was like an infusion, and Wang Fang was also hard, except that his face was a little pale with the loss of blood, but he didn't see a trace of panic at all, his eyes looked at each other gloomily, and his arm was still dripping and bleeding.

"Where is it sacred?"

It's not that Wang Fang is willing to ask a blind question in one more move, and he was beaten with a dizzy stick, if he doesn't even know who the opponent is, it seems a little wronged.

The old man with a childish face at the head looked at the courtyard that was originally the Taiwei Mansion but had become a black prison, and snorted coldly, and the chill in his eyes became stronger.

"Debt collector."

With a gloomy and angry shout, the remaining fourteen people suddenly swept up, and there was no extra sound, and the dozen or so white-faced middle-aged men picked up silver wires between their ten fingers, and with a loud bang, a neat and orderly movement, and immediately more than a dozen heads fell to the ground.

Wang Fang's face was slightly gloomy, he didn't need to say more, there was still the backbone of the wolf's tooth with the power of a battle, although the overall quality of the wolf's tooth was not as good as the fisherman who came from behind, but he also had a unique skill, and it was natural to use a knife and a gun, as the saying goes, if there are many ants, they dare to swallow the elephant, not to mention that the wolf's tooth still has nearly fifty people, and the opponent is only a dozen people, and the number of people on both sides is several times different, so naturally he will not be afraid.

Wang Fang broke an arm, and his combat effectiveness declined, but it was not comparable to ordinary masters, fortunately, that broken arm was his left hand, which did not have much impact on his right hand holding a weapon.

The handle of the knife swirled, and he suddenly cut off half of the opponent's body, and the old man who had killed four or five wolf tooth backbones in a few moves suddenly shouted angrily, kicked the corpse on the ground and flew out, and his body swept up and pounced on Wang Fang.

Wang Fang's face changed slightly, this gloomy old man's power, he understood it, otherwise he would not have accidentally broken an arm, although there are careless factors, but it is enough to show that this old man is powerful, he can tear Wang Fang's arm apart, and the martial arts of that body are not higher than Wang Fang at worst.

This Chang'an City, but it is really a gathering of masters, the first-class masters in the past, everywhere, similar to the elite backbone of the wolf's teeth, is simply the existence of the tooth plug, not to mention a few top ones, just the old man in front of him and a middle-aged man, none of them are less than the first-class skills, thinking about this, Wang Fang's heart is heavy, and he can take out such a solid family background at once, and the power behind it is definitely far beyond the imagination of the world.

The light in the old man's hand flashed, and this move that tore Wang Fang's arm was staged again.

suffered a loss, how could Wang Fang not have a trace of defense, a turn of the wrist, the knife he practiced is the knife in the palm, the knife in the palm of the hand, natural, come and go freely, although not as majestic as the big knock, but the move is more exquisite.

The handle of the knife rotated in a subtle arc in his hand, Wang Fang sneered, hissed, hundreds of silver threads were cut off in an instant, and the old man's body was suddenly stunned.

The silver filament was cut off by Wang Fang's sword, and the old man with a white and gloomy face was not surprised at all, the silver filament swallowed and rolled, and several swords scattered on the ground suddenly shot out angrily, directly hitting Wang Fang's fatal point.

Wang Fang swung his sword and tried to knock down several swords, and that figure was already as close as lightning.

The speed of this old man is very fast, not only is the speed of the ten fingers moving as fast as electricity, but the attack is also not simple, like a wisp of green smoke, it disappeared in place in an instant, and in the next second, the majestic killing machine has already poured down towards Wang Fang.

Wang Fang shouted, met the gloomy old man with one arm, and the two figures intertwined and bombarded up.

After all, he was injured a lot, compared with the old man, Wang Fang did not have an advantage, and there was already a gap between the two sides in martial arts.

Wang Fang took three or four steps back, and after the old man's body shook suddenly, he struck again, the silver filaments seemed to be inexhaustible, like a skillful woman, the old man's fingers flicked flexibly, the faint sound was inaudible, and the silver filaments in the sky were sprinkled like a drizzle.

This is about the thickness of a hair's silver strands, thousands of them, at a glance, as if there is nothing, it is really difficult to prevent.

"Break it for me."

Wang Fang has already suffered a big loss on the silver wire in front, naturally he will not be stupid again, the knife in his palm is ever-changing, Wang Fang has been immersed in this road for more than 20 years, since he has already taken precautions in his heart, he naturally will not have no way to deal with it at all.

With Wang Fang's angry shout, the silver filaments that rushed down from the sky exploded, and Wang Fang's body that was unreachable burst into flames, and with a twist of his wrist, the blade was aimed at the gloomy old man, and he swung it down.

Wang Fang's knife weighed sixty pounds, and it was infused with Wang Fang's whole body, so it was naturally not to be underestimated.

The old man with a slightly feminine face was not afraid, his martial arts were already slightly higher than Wang Fang's, if he was stronger than his internal strength, unless he used some special means, he would have absolutely no hope of defeating him.

When the old man became famous, Wang Fang had just learned to hold a knife, the so-called ginger was still old and spicy, this super-first-class master who was once raised by the palace was far from being able to resist Wang Fang, who had lost an arm.

Wang Fang knows that he is not the opponent of the other party, but he is still stubborn to fight, his temperament is already a little stubborn, and now he has a broken arm, if he can't take the old man's head to see Dong Zhuo, I'm afraid that his already somewhat unstable position will completely collapse, for Dong Zhuo's means, Wang Fang has always had an experience, so he has no choice but to work hard.

The two figures flew out upside down, and the desperate Wang Fang, as expected by the feminine old man, used some special means, almost mobilized the potential of the whole body, and his strength skyrocketed in an instant, the strength of this blow has exceeded the old man's expectations, and the gap between the two has been narrowed, so this move directly seriously injured both sides, whether it is Wang Fang or the feminine old man, they have been injured to varying degrees.

Two figures, one old and one young, slammed to the ground, the ground was full of water, and the two figures slid out more than ten meters away. (To be continued......)