"Brother Prince!"

"Do you know where the prince is?"

On the chaotic battlefield, the ghost king and the match were running all the way.

As long as they pass by, whether it is Hung Xingzai or He Yi'an, they will ask the same question.

But in this stall, everyone risked their lives, relying on the stall where they were immersed in the fire with enthusiasm, who would deliberately pay attention to who was around them, anyway, as long as it wasn't from their own side, the knife would be over!

In this case, it would be difficult for the Ghost King and Match to find the prince and Li Wenhang!

……

Just when the ghost king and the match were still busy looking around, the prince and Li Wenhang had already joined the large army of Liang Youkui, and were watching the brothers, constantly destroying the defense line of the East British alliance.

"Brother Hang!"

As another wave of Dongying's offensive was defeated, Liang Youkui breathed a sigh of relief and ran back to Li Wenhang's side.

Looking at the sweaty beautiful demon Kui, Li Wenhang frowned and said, "Why are you here, Pig Boy Wu?"

"That unlucky guy was stabbed in the stomach, Ayi protected him and withdrew to bandage it first, if nothing else, he couldn't fight anymore, and his men were temporarily led by Wei Jixiang."

"This piglet, I've been getting harder and harder lately."

Li Wenhang sighed, already thinking about whether he should persuade him.

After all, the mad dragon has already hung up, and the brothers follow him, so they can't all be killed.

"You send someone to the east to find Yuezi, and ask him to bring the Tiger Group to help as well."

"Yes."

Liang Youkui nodded, and as soon as he turned around and sent his cronies to find someone, the little brother in front of him let out another exclamation.

"Dongying's street fight is coming!"

"No! This group is not from Dongying! The leader is Luo Tianhong!!"

As soon as Luo Tianhong's three words came out, Li Wenhang and the prince looked sideways at the same time.

Sure enough, on the opposite side of a hundred meters away, Luo Tianhong, who had blue hair, held an eight-sided Han sword in his hand, and with more than a dozen dwarf mules, he greeted him with a fierce momentum.

"Hey, this one is on the street, he's everywhere! Give me a knife, and I'll kill him today!"

When the enemy meets, he is very red-eyed.

In the past few years, the prince and Luo Tianhong have been fighting constantly, and it is inevitable that they will be a little angry.

Now seeing Luo Tianhong out of the battle, the prince took the initiative to stretch out his hand and asked for a knife from Liang Youkui and others, preparing to fight.

However, as soon as Liang Youkui handed over the knife in his hand, Li Wenhang grabbed the handle of the knife in front of the prince.

"What do you mean?" The prince was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked.

"You still have some strength to deal with Yaoyang, Luo Tianhong will hand it over to me, and I will warm it up."

Holding the knife in his hand and checking it, Li Wenhang didn't even take off his glasses and took a big stride.

Waiting for the people in front of him to come to the front of the team, Li Wenhang shouted from a distance.

"Luo Tianhong, are you interested in gambling with me!"

Luo Tianhong, who was on the opposite side, heard the shout, his feet froze, and then he sneered, "How do you want to bet?"

"Three moves to win or lose, the one who loses, leave Flint Island!"

"Good!"

Without hesitation, without hesitation, Luo Tianhong agreed, and rushed towards Li Wenhang!

Just like the crown prince, it seems that every strong person has a sense of arrogance in his heart. ….

No matter who the opponent is about to face, as long as they dare to challenge it, they will respond immediately.

Looking at Luo Tianhong galloping over, Li Wenhang's eyes were full of the shadow of himself......

"The first move!"

The blade of the eight-sided Han Sword interrupted Li Wenhang's immersive memories.

He opened his mouth to remind Luo Tianhong, and then dodged lightly sideways, allowing Luo Tianhong to stab directly.

The first sword was dodged by the other party, Luo Tianhong was not surprised, if he had the courage to take the initiative to provoke his opponent, he would not even be able to stop this move, then he would be disappointed.

But what he can dodge is this first sword!

Luo Tianhong's eyes flashed, his wrist flipped, and he turned from a forehand sword to a backhand sword, and at the same time, when his front foot landed, he kicked hard, and the whole person was like a sports car drifting on the front brake.

You must know that Luo Tianhong used an eight-sided sword that was much heavier than a machete.

This adjustment could be made in the blink of an eye, and the attack was struck in such a surprise way, that this single subtle change of move would have surpassed the previous Ahhen many times.

In terms of the attainments of weapon fighting, even if Prince Hongxing is in front of him, I am afraid that he will not be able to beat the horse!

It's a pity that the person standing in front of Luo Tianhong at this time is not the prince of Hongxing, but Li Wenhang of Heyi'an!

As if he had expected it, Li Wenhang blocked the machete at his side, and directly blocked Luo Tianhong's cross-cutting, and the sparks provoked by the sharp blade delivery flew in the air, and the people who shook were uneasy.

This guy is not simple!

Luo Tianhong's heart flashed with thoughts, but he didn't dare to slack off in the movements in his hands, and immediately changed his moves again after the sword tip swept after Li Wenhang's blocked knife, turned his backhand knife into an arc, provoked it from behind, and then rounded his arm and closed his elbow inward, and a backhand knife version of the force split Huashan, and slashed straight at the top of Li Wenhang's head!

But what Luo Tianhong didn't expect was that before his knife fell, his chest hurt first.

The strong fist was like a cannonball blasting open in his chest, blowing up his breath to nothing, and forcing him to take several steps backwards one after another, before he could barely regain his footing.

Ignoring the stuffy pain in his chest, Luo Tianhong raised his head and saw Li Wenhang slowly retracting his left fist, and the knife in his right hand was completely carelessly carried in his hand, it seemed that from beginning to end, the function of this knife was to block the sword in Luo Tianhong's hand twice.

"Three moves have passed, and you have lost."

Li Wenhang looked at Luo Tianhong, who was unwilling to be intertwined with astonishment, and chuckled.

Luo Tianhong was silent for a moment, and then withdrew the eight-sided Han sword into the scabbard on his back and turned around.

Li Wenhang just handed the machete to Liu Haizhu beside him, and when he saw that Luo Tianhong was about to leave so simply, he hurriedly said, "Wait, there's still something I haven't told you!"

Luo Tianhong stopped, turned his head and glanced at Li Wenhang suspiciously.

Although he didn't speak, his meaning couldn't be clearer, that is, he was asking Li Wenhang what he wanted to say.

Li Wenhang didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "I received the wind, Dongying recently sent a batch of goods to Hong Kong Island, which should have been taken over by your loyalty, but it was divided into two docks to land on the way, if you don't understand what this means, just tell Lian Haolong what I said, he will understand."

"That's all?" Luo Tianhong asked rhetorically and confirmed.

"Yes, there is one more thing, but this time it has nothing to do with your faucet, I asked you alone......

"Luo Tianhong, are you interested in coming to us and Ngee An?"

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