Without saying a word, the great master burst down from the iron cage and rushed towards Zhang Ying like a tiger descending from the mountain. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhang Ying's legs bent, and the whole person jumped up, not avoiding its sharp edge and bumping into this great grandmaster head-on.

"Look for death!" Looking at Zhang Ying, who was also shooting out, the Great Grandmaster's eyes were slightly condensed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the strength in his hand increased by three points. "Bang!" The two figures collided abruptly in midair, and a muffled sound came from them.

True qi intersected, devouring each other, faintly the air was blown up, and the two figures were not to be outdone, clapping their palms and punching, turning around and flying up, and the ping-pong game was extremely lively.

"Boom!" The two of them shook their fists, and the cold wind of hunting spread out from the collision, sweeping the entire room, and everywhere they went, all the tables, chairs, and cabinets were wiped out. "Oooo Zhang Ying was defeated by this great grandmaster, and retreated more than a dozen steps in a row, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his face, panting, and recovering his strength while guarding against the enemies around him.

"Little doll, let's just catch it, you can't beat the old man!" The Grand Master stared at him coldly, his gaze as cold as an unsheathed sword.

"Bullying the small with the big, that's all you have to do. I'll admit I can't beat you, but let me tie it down, and you wait for the next life! ”

Zhang Ying's eyes also became hideous at this time, he had never served anyone, even the Cao family's person who covered the sky with one hand, he did not bow his head.

The head can be broken, and the spine cannot be bent.

"Hmph, I guess you also know whose order I came to kill you! Then don't say anything to bully the small, I only treat you as a traitor to the Cao family, as long as I can kill you, I will not hesitate to try any means! ”

The Great Grandmaster stared at Zhang Ying with an unkind face, and his gloomy gaze revealed undisguised ferocity.

Zhang Ying sneered, "A traitor to the Cao family? Hehe, what a joke! If I am really a traitor to the Cao family, then whose Cao family is your Cao family? Don't forget, where did your Cao family's current foundation come from! ”

The Grand Master waved his robe, displeased, "Little doll, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" Otherwise, I don't know how to die! ”

Zhang Ying said-for-tat, "There are some things that you should know if you are older than me." Zhao Yuan, you are just a dog raised by the Cao family. How can you, a faithful dog, know about the scandals of those families? ”

"Look for death!" The first time he was scolded as a dog, Zhao Yuan's face immediately couldn't hold back, his face was as purple as a pig's liver, and he didn't argue with Zhang Ying, he took a step forward suddenly, his palm was like a knife, and he slashed at Zhang Ying's chest angrily.

"What? Angry? Did I say it right? The smile on Zhang Ying's face was a little gloomy, his feet stomped on the ground heavily, and the next second he was already rushing out as fast as lightning.

"I can't help myself!" Zhao Yuan avoided Zhang Ying's angry palm, his right hand was like a spirit snake, wrapped around the latter's left arm and went up, grabbed his shoulder, and gently pulled it down, a huge force erupted, as if he wanted to tear off this arm.

Zhang Ying snorted, didn't care about the arm, endured the pain, and kicked Zhao Yuan's lower abdomen. "Wai Wei to save Zhao? The old man, this old arm and legs, can't help you toss! ”

Zhao Yuan sighed, although he was stronger than Zhang Ying, but he was old after all, and he didn't have the momentum of a young man, so he didn't dare to fight with Zhang Ying right now, so he could only let go of his hand and turn to protect himself in front of him, blocking the latter's flying kick.

"Bang!"

It stands to reason that the person who was forced to retreat should be Zhao Yuan, but Zhang Ying, who took the initiative to attack, flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string.

The kick just now was as if it had been kicked on the iron plate, even if Zhang Ying used all his strength, he was shocked to the point that his blood was surging, and a mouthful of blood rushed up his throat and almost spurted out.

"Little doll, you're still too tender!"

Zhao Yuan just took a step back to unload the force of the impact, and then blasted out again, taking advantage of Zhang Ying's failure to land, a punch smashed on the latter's lower abdomen, and then the hard knee Huo Ran raised and hit his lower abdomen hard, forcing out a mouthful of blood.

"Get out!"

Zhao Yuan grabbed Zhang Ying's ankle and threw him out with all his strength.

"Click!"

The window in the room was smashed, and Zhang Ying came out of the window, and when he smashed the window, there were glass shards from time to time, cutting his clothes and leaving blood marks on his body.

"You are optimistic about the Chen family's boy, I will go out and slaughter that little doll!"

Zhao Yuan gave a few words to the people of the Flying Tiger Gang behind him, and then broke out of the window with Zhang Ying.

Outside the window, the moon and stars are already scarce, the lights of the city are not extinguished day and night, and the cool breeze blows slowly on the face, making people feel very comfortable.

However, Zhao Yuan was not in the mood to feel nature at all now, and he did not find any trace of Zhang Ying after he came out, which surprised him very much.

Where can a seriously injured person go?

Standing on the roof, Zhao Yuan looked around, and finally found the trace of Zhang Ying on a roof, the latter held his right hand with his left hand, half-squatting on the roof, as if recovering his strength, and his figure was very embarrassed.

When Zhao Yuan's cold gaze shot past, Zhang Ying turned his head as if he was sensitive, but he just glanced at him and continued to rush forward.

"Want to go? There are no doors! ”

A sneer appeared on Zhao Yuan's lips, and he had already rushed out between his legs and feet, this time he was ready to completely wipe out Zhang Ying as soon as he caught up with him, so as to get rid of the trouble in the heart of the head of the family.

In the room, Li Hu sat with several injured brothers, smoking a smoky cigarette, but everyone was smiling, and all they were thinking about was the night girl.

Wang Lung took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "Hall Master, you will take a few of our brothers to the night to enjoy the fragrance in a while!" ”

"Haha, the girl of Nightshade will ask for a lot of money, and the hall master is going to bleed profusely this time!" As soon as Wang Lung said this, everyone followed suit.

Li Hu patted his thigh and said with a smile: "No problem!" Lao Li, I talk a lot, isn't it just to play a few ****? I can still afford this money! When that lord returns, I'll take you there!" ”

"Haha, hall master, really treat the brothers well, let's work hard in the future, that's also a sentence, brothers, do you say?"

"Yes!" Wang Lung raised his arms and exhaled, and the others responded.

"Bang!" Just when everyone was excitedly discussing the night girl, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and more than a dozen strong men flashed in, each with a submachine gun in his hand.

"Tubu!" These people didn't say a word, and a fierce strafing shot sent Wang Lung and them to hell, Li Hu is also a cultivator of the spirit level, and it is light to dodge a few bullets.

"Grandma's, where did the ruthless people come from?" Li Hu scolded, and then ran away, and his current form did not allow him to be half slow.

However, before he could run a few meters, he screamed and fell to the ground dead, because a throwing knife had been stuck in his neck. (To be continued.) )