Knife out!

It's less than a meter away from Wella's throat!

Just when Mo Long was about to succeed, without warning, a hand with iron sand gloves actually grabbed the knife directly, only to hear the sound of "clang", first burst out of a piercing metal trill, and then, there was a metal friction sound that made people's scalps numb!

That Tang knife was actually grasped by someone!

Mo Long raised his head, stared at the man in front of him with red eyes, and shouted: "Nine-Tattooed Dragon, do you want to rebel too? Why do you want to stop me from killing the traitor!"

That's right, it was the nine-striped dragon who suddenly shot to block the ink dragon!

In fact, only a great master of foreign kung fu like him could do this, and he could block Mo Long's hatred between the lightning and the fire!

The nine-striped dragon didn't speak, his face sank like water, he felt the burning heat on his hands, and he was speechless for a while!

The iron sand gloves on his hands, the astonishing heat emitted at this time, even the nine-striped dragon could clearly feel the pain of entering the flesh!

How high is this temperature?

You must know that the kung fu practiced by the nine-patterned dragon is not a joke, practicing iron cloth shirts on the outside and hard qigong on the inside, the physical body can be said to be indestructible, if it is not for the temperature is quite perverted, how can it make him feel pain?

It can be seen from this that Mo Long's knife used so much force!

The nine-striped dragon didn't say much, but raised his head and said, "Enough, put away the knife when it's enough, you shouldn't do anything to her." ”

"Is it enough? That's enough, it's not enough for the Boss to endure!"

With a pair of red eyes, Mo Long stared at the Nine Striped Dragon, and said, "I am a brother, I don't want to embarrass you, but if you insist on blocking my path, then you are my enemy!"

Mo Long gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, and his eyes were very cold when he looked at the Nine Pattern Dragon: "Today, the words are here for you, whoever dares to stop me from killing the traitor, I will kill whom!"

"You ......"

The nine-tattooed dragon gritted his teeth, and he was a little angry in his heart, but after thinking about the current situation, he finally swallowed the words that came to his mouth into his stomach, glanced at Mo Long, and said slowly: "Be sober, don't be blinded by hatred! Have you forgotten what Kui once reminded you? Cheng is also righteous, and defeat is also righteous! What you said is that you are too righteous! Have you forgotten what the boss said?" He has warned you in private more than once, saying that you are actually a scholar full of loyalty, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith in your bones, although you are very loyal and easy to like, but it is also easy to lose yourself because of your love and righteousness, and eventually harm yourself! But you're lost now!"

"Ha, are you lost? What if you are lost? It's nothing more than death!"

Mo Long smiled and said: "In the past, there was Taizong Li Shimin, who was deeply loved by his subordinates, and after his death, there were warriors who automatically cut their faces and ears to show their grief. Now there is Ye Wushuang, with martial arts in the world, if he dies, he has Molong alone to calm the world and avenge him, and then kill himself in front of his grave to be buried!"

"The grace of knowing is greater than the sky!"

Mo Long laughed, stared coldly at the Nine-Patterned Dragon, and said, "In the past, you were just a little gang leader who couldn't even get along on the streets of Jinghua? If there was no Kui, how could there be the current King of Asia, the Nine-Patterned Dragon? Have you forgotten all this? Has your heart been eaten by dogs?"

"I haven't forgotten! If Kui really has something, not only do you Molong dare to kill yourself in front of Kui's grave, but Lao Tzu also dares! Anyway, there is no home and no mouth, this life is gone, and after the big deal, follow Kui to continue to fight in the underworld!"

The nine-striped dragon narrowed his eyes, and finally raised his voice: "But the problem is, before that, I am responsible for the entire council! This woman, even though she is a member of the Blood Eagle, is no different from our Dark Council from beginning to end, because she is the wife of a polar bear! If you kill her, the council will be in chaos!"

"That's right, Brother Long is right!"

At this time, Zhang Zhihao finally rushed over, and the knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, and said: "Weina is indeed the wife of a polar bear, I have worked with her for many years, and I can guarantee you that she will definitely not be an enemy of the council!"

"Absolutely? You can promise that you will never go against the council? hehe...... I don't believe it! What I see is that she's in the camp of the rebels!"

Mo Long roared: "People say that the Iron Guard is the most loyal warrior under the Iron Throne, and has the most fanatical love and belief in the Iron Throne, but what a result? They are the first to betray the Queen!

Actually, it's not so much questioning as asking yourself!

Even Mo Long didn't know what was wrong with the world, why were people's hearts so ...... Disgusting!

Loyalty, righteousness, where are all these things!

Zhang Zhihao was speechless for a while!

At this time, Wella gradually reacted, and deduced a lot from the words of the three people, so she sat up and asked, "What happened to Kui, what happened to Kui, and what about the polar bear, what happened!?"

"Stinky!"

Mo Long raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Your husband can die for a righteous word, but you fucking mixed with traitors, Lao Tzu killed you!"

The words fell, and with a horizontal knife, he rushed towards Wella again!

However, it was blocked by the Nine-Striped Dragon!

"I said, whoever stands in my way, I will kill whom!"

The ink dragon roared angrily, and actually launched an attack on the nine-striped dragon!

In this regard, the nine-patterned dragon can only sigh, and in desperation, he can only fight with the ink dragon!

But...... He really understands Mo Long's current mentality!

Don't say anything about the first general of the Green Gang, and don't say anything about the genius of the young master! In the final analysis, Mo Long is still a person, and people have feelings!

When a great sorrow that one cannot bear arises, even a wise man is mad!

Mo Long is in this state now, he has been holding back a mouthful of sadness and anger in his heart for so long, and when a traitor appears, where should he continue to keep his sanity!

The current Molong is already crazy and crazy!

The Nine Pattern Dragon can only hope that Mo Long can completely calm down after venting!

For a while, the two of them "ping pong" actually fought on this bloody killing field!

......

On the other side, under the protection of several blood-covered Blood Eagle warriors, Charbayev actually smiled weirdly.

It was definitely not a scheming smile, but a helpless smile!

Yes, Charbayev is already in complete despair!

was ambushed by others, and faced with an enemy several times his size, who could withstand it?

It is only a matter of time before the whole army is annihilated!

Charbayev didn't even look at the battlefield at this time, just stared at the sky blankly, and his nose was full of the smell of gunsmoke and blood, and his mood was very complicated!

"A lifetime of hegemony, was it so easy to be destroyed?

This old man, who single-handedly created the Blood Eagle, was known to everyone in the entire underground world, and no one was small, seemed to be ten years old again in an instant, and looked a little trembling, and said with a wry smile in a low voice: "Ye Wushuang, this time you won again! And I, I lost completely! Hehe...... I hope I won't run into an enemy like you again in my next life!" Charbayev smiled bitterly!

This time, he's really finished!