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Yin and Yang have made the spring breeze proud, and the Black Dragon Society has been short of manpower these days, and now he has been promoted to the leader of the company commander level. Not only has the power in hand skyrocketed, but the land under jurisdiction has also risen sharply, that is, the income has decreased a lot. But he's already found a source of income, and that's Chinatown. He heard that all the K-level aces had been destroyed, and it was a Chinese who did it, so if he took Chinatown. It will definitely be appreciated by Commander Black Dragon, and it is not certain that he will be able to go further when the time comes. It's just that he doesn't have enough power in his hands now, so he can only outwit him.

"Ringbell" a lonely figure appeared on the streets of New York, before anyone arrived, the deadly bell, like the howl of death.

The bell rings from a pair of silver bells, which hang from the end of the hilt of a long wooden knife. The lonely figure walked down the street with a long knife in his hand. Passers-by on the street avoided one after another, not because this man was blind, but because they felt the killing intent in him.

The blind man suddenly stopped where he was, and disappeared into the street. The passers-by around were frightened and thought they had seen a ghost. It's not that they're timid, it's that in this blue sky, a person suddenly disappears in front of them. And this person is indeed terrifying, especially the two deep depressions on his face. There's a chilling feeling.

In the woods, a figure shuttled through the trees like a ghost. The figure had just swept past a low bush, followed by three more figures.

"Thunder Drum, you take a detour to the front to intercept him. This person actually knew the secret Jinjia Yuangong of my Luo Xiumen, and originally wanted to let him go. Let him go to the trouble of the Golden Taipo. Now it seems that he can't be allowed to live anymore. Elder Lyra waved his injured arm, pointed in a direction, and said to Elder Thunder Drum beside him. The Thunder Drum Elder nodded, with a bloodstain on his back. The figure moved, flashing towards the nearby woods.

"Damn, I didn't expect this Tianyin San Old Weapon to be so weird. It almost fell into their hands. Chen Ao looked embarrassed and desperately fled in the woods. The neat clothes are also a little tattered, and there is an extra palm print on the chest and back of the heart.

"Boy, where can you still escape?" Elder Thunder Drum galloped for a while, and finally stopped in front of Chen Ao.

With a good opportunity, Chen Ao found that the pursuers behind him needed at least three breaths to catch up. At this moment, he only needs to face the old man in front of him, but if he goes head-on, none of the three elders of Tianyin are his opponents. Now it only depends on whether Chen Ao can do it in a short time. Kill the old man who stands in the way.

"Back to basics" In the blink of an eye, Chen Ao made the first move, a simple and simple move, but the killer trick with introverted killing intent was cut out in an instant.

Elder Thunder Drum had long been wary of the other party's attack, and his body retreated sharply, and the big drum in his hand slammed violently. A wave of sound shot straight out, as strict as a master with a fist, bombarding the listener's heart with his fist.

Together, Chen Ao's swing of the blade slowed down. Reveal the flaws in the chest. The old man of the thunder drum is old and refined. Seeing the stitches, he stopped retreating in an instant. The figure burst out. With a swift lightning finger, with the power of a jiazi, it shot towards Chen Ao's chest.

Seeing that this finger was about to hit the enemy, the corners of Elder Thunder Drum's mouth couldn't help but show a hint of joy. But then his face changed greatly, because he had seen the other man's expression, not frightened, but with a wicked smirk. It's just that at this time, the arrow has to be sent. Elder Lei Gu turned his heart sideways, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again. After half a lifetime of hard work, the internal force gathered his arms and killed the past with indomitable progress.

In the flash of light, a critical finger penetrated Chen Ao's skin, and half of his finger was already inserted into his heart. Elder Thunder Drum broke through the defenses of the Golden Armor Yuan Gong with one finger. But the soul is at risk. Just because this finger only sank into half of the knuckles of the heart, it was firmly clamped by the muscles. And the Tang knife that dealt with it had already turned back and slashed towards his crotch.

Chen Ao used the big acupoint of his heart and mouth as a lure, and used the golden armor yuan gong to resist this finger. Although it blocked the momentum of this finger, the heart was also damaged. It's just that this injury is worth it, and he can still suppress such an injury, and now is the best time for him to kill the thunder drum. As soon as the knife momentum turned, the sharp knife wind swept up.

Lei Gu's eyes flashed with a hint of desperation, and the two fingers inserted in Chen Ao's chest suddenly burst open. A stream of bright red blood flashed, and the thunder drum actually cut off two fingers, which not only aggravated the injury on Chen Ao's chest. And relying on the power of the shock, he forced Chen Ao back half a step, causing the Tang knife in his hand to deviate by a few inches.

A burst of blood light burst out of his right chest, and the half-amputated finger that fell into his body was forced into his body again. Chen Ao had to take half a step back to unload some momentum, which shifted the sword momentum that could have slashed the thunder drum in half a little. However, this knife also removed one of Lei Gu's right arms, if it weren't for the chasing soldiers behind him, this battle could be said to be a complete victory for Chen Ao.

The arm was cut off with a knife, and the thunder drum actually endured the pain without making a sound. Instead, his body retreated, and after widening the distance between him and Chen Ao, his left hand connected the dots at the broken arm, stopping the blood spurting out wildly. But after all, he was old and frail, and he lost too much blood for a while, and he had no strength to fight again.

A knife cut off Lei Gu's arm, and Chen Aogang wanted to kill him. A loud shout and two palms came from behind him. Chen Ao couldn't care about killing people, so he casually stabbed Elder Lei Gu. The footsteps flashed, and he fled.

Elder Tianqin and Elder Jin Cymbal finally arrived at the last moment, and one of them slashed out a palm wind, temporarily forcing Chen Ao back. It's just that Chen Ao was about to leave, but they couldn't stop it.

Lei Gu saw that his reinforcements had arrived, and as soon as his defensive heart was removed, Chen Ao's sword wind was killed. In a hurry, he could only hurriedly slash out a palm, hoping to dissolve this knife technique. But it only weakened the power of the sword wind slightly, and the sword wind finally slashed at the Thunder Drum Elder and knocked it away. The thunder drum flew upside down, and its body hit a large tree before stopping, and there was another blood mark on his chest.

"Don't chase it, we may not be able to get a bargain if we catch up now. Besides, Lei Gu's injuries are not light, and they must be treated immediately, otherwise it will be even more difficult for us to achieve our chances of dealing with the Golden Taibao. "Seeing that the thunder drum not only broke his arm, but also looked like a bloody man. His eyes burned with anger, and when he was about to pursue, he was stopped by Lyra.

"I'll talk about the matter of the Golden Taipo later, and now that guy is not lightly injured. As long as you and I catch up with him, we can easily take his life, so why let him go? Elder Jin Cymbal shouted angrily.

"If we both go after it, what will we do with the Thunder Drum? In case the people of the Golden Taibao come from behind, will you let the thunder drum stand by here? Lyra pointed to the thunder drum that was bleeding from his chest and had passed out.

Jin Cymbal looked at the miserable situation of the thunder drum, and his face changed for a while. Finally, with a sad and angry shout, a pair of golden cymbals in his hand smashed against the big tree beside him. It's just that the innocent trees were pitied, and they were smashed into broken wood stumps. After venting his anger for a while, the golden cymbal elder who had regained his senses supported the thunder drum, which had been briefly healed, and left the woods. Returning to the station to heal first, this sortie can be said to have suffered a big loss. It is estimated that when he went back, Jin Taibao didn't know how happy he was. (To be continued.) )