"Stop!"

Seeing that Ma Xidao was about to die, Mianzheng was under the axe, and a shout sounded.

Ma Xidao and Mian Zhenghe looked sideways, and saw Wu Dongjun, Ma Xidao's little follower, who had run down from the car at some point, and was standing in front of the car at the moment, holding the gun in both hands, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand pointed directly at Mian Zhenghe. Z.br>

"Well done, boy!"

Picking up a life from before the ghost gate was closed, Ma Xidao was like being pardoned, and then hurriedly stared at Mianzhenghe.

"Son of a bitch, why don't you hurry up and let go, waiting to be shot?!"

Mianzhenghe's face was pale, and the sharp axe in his hand did not fall, nor did it fall......

"Bang!"

Just when the situation was a little stalemate, a cold gunshot suddenly rang out, making everyone present shiver.

Mian Zhenghe subconsciously lowered his head to check himself, but there was no pain on his body, but Ma Xidao, who was grabbed by his collar, was at first dazed, and then suddenly red-eyed!

"Dongjun!!"

In the midst of his roar, Mian Zhenghe realized that Wu Dongjun's body had collapsed softly.

Looking in the direction from which the gunfire came, the earthen gun in Zhang Falcon's hand had not yet dissipated.

That's a ...... Great help!

Looking at Ma Xidao, who had not yet recovered from the shock of the accident, Mian Zhenghe sneered and slashed down with a sharp axe!

Zhang Falcon's sudden shot not only broke the deadlock between Mian Zhenghe and Ma Xidao, but also interrupted the fierce fight between Zhang Qian and Ding Qing.

At this moment, Zhang Qian and Ding Qing, these two thin people, are already scarred.

Judging from the injuries on the two of them alone, although the fight between Fang Cai was short, the intensity was not low at all.

"Bastard, do you know how much this suit costs on me!"

Panting heavily, Ding Qing looked at the suit that was full of holes on his body, gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Worried about money? Okay, when you die, I'll burn you twice!"

Zhang Qian swept the short dagger in his hand and didn't give an inch.

"Asi, so people like you are really damned."

Taking a breath, Ding Qing rushed forward again, stabbing straight at Zhang Qian with the knife in his hand.

Zhang Qian dodged slightly sideways, pressed his left hand to Ding Qing's knife-holding hand, aimed the short dagger in his right hand at Ding Qing's neck, and directly grabbed it hard.

If it is said that between Ma Xidao and Mianzhenghe is the collision of two heavy tanks, then Ding Qing and Zhang Qian are like two butterflies with blades tied to their wings, interspersed with each other at a very close distance.

No matter who is a little slack between the two, then he will immediately have an extra knife on his body.

But although Zhang Qian had tried his best, gradually, he couldn't keep up with Ding Qing's movements.

"Die, bastard!"

During the successive battles, Ding Qing seemed to have figured out Zhang Qian's strength and knew that he was more powerful than Zhang Qian, so his offensive became more aggressive, and after a brief fight of two moves, he stabbed Zhang Qian in the stomach.

Zhang Qian had goosebumps all over his body, but he also knew that he couldn't avoid Ding Qing's knife, so he immediately aimed at Ding Qing's heart fiercely, and stabbed directly with the short dagger!

It's a big deal, one life for another!

Relying on this ruthlessness, Zhang Qian successfully forced Ding Qing back for the time being, but his expression was not relaxed at all.

Exchanging life for life, that is a helpless and dangerous move, as long as it is used once, the opponent must be on guard, and he was forced by Ding Qing to only play this method, which is enough to show the difference in strength between the two.

I'm afraid it won't work like this.

Zhang Qian was still worried about how to break the situation, but Ding Qing would not give him time to think again.

Anyway, he is already convinced that his strength is far higher than Zhang Qian, so what he has to do now is to take advantage of the victory to pursue, take advantage of this victory, take down Zhang Qian in one go, and completely solve this bastard!

"Ding, ding!"

The dagger and the dagger collided in the night, stirring up a burst of sparks.

Zhang Qian's face is still ugly, but Ding Qing is already in control!

Take it, die, you bitch!

Ding Qing roared angrily in his heart, and while avoiding Zhang Qian's stabbing, he turned around and slashed towards the major artery of Zhang Qian's neck, if this knife was hit, Zhang Qian would inevitably be blocked on the spot!

"Ding!"

The expected picture of blood spraying thin did not appear, but was replaced by the spark agitation.

Behind Zhang Qian, I don't know when there was a man with long white hair, and the knife he suddenly stabbed happened to protect Zhang Qian's lost neck, and also made Ding Qing's inevitable blow come to naught.

"The gun went off, I don't have time for the two of you to play any more, I'll leave this one to you, and you can deal with the other."

Undisguised contempt floated out of the man's mouth, and then he grabbed Zhang Qian's collar with one hand, and directly threw Zhang Qian out of the battle circle, and he directly met Ding Qing, who had not yet returned to his senses.

Play?

This bastard, is the life-and-death fight between him and Zhang Qian just a joke in his eyes? !

Damn the guys!

With a hint of annoyance, Ding Qing gritted his teeth, and the knife in his hand stabbed out coldly.

"Want to sneak attack? It's really eyeless, haven't you seen that the gap in strength between you and me can't be bridged by a sneak attack."

With a disdainful sneer, the man faced Ding Qing's stab and slashed horizontally with a short knife!

"Smack!"

What Ding Qing didn't expect was that the force of the man's swing of the knife was so great, and in just one moment, he directly knocked the knife in his hand out.

Ding Qing couldn't be stunned any more, a sharp pain in his chest came, and everywhere he looked, there was only the sound of a man's tongue smacking.

"What Brother Hang said is really right, the current Divine Fist is 700 pounds, and it is indeed more handy, but it's a pity that the opponent's strength is too weak, and he can't thoroughly test how much he has improved......

Too weak?

Myself...... Too weak?!

Son of a bitch, how dare you say it!

With a strong unwillingness, Ding Qing fell down violently, and his body temperature gradually lost along with the blood.

"Three policemen died this time, and I'm afraid you won't be able to stay in Goryeo."

Taking advantage of the Black Dragon Gang's stall to clean up the mess, Li Wenhang came to Zhang Qian's side and said in a low voice.

"What's this, it's a big deal to go back to China to hide for a while, and then come back when the wind passes."

Zhang Qian dropped the dagger and kicked Li Zicheng on the ground with his foot.

"This kid is the enemy you're looking for?"

"Well, that Ding Qing is too, time is in a hurry, so I can only cheapen them."

Li Wenhang pushed down his glasses, then took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Zhang Qian.

"This is Li Zhongjiu's phone call, but I explained in advance, this person can't be trusted, if you want, you can cash out all your assets in Goryeo, and then take your brother to Hong Kong Island to find me."

Zhang Qian took the business card and said with some amusement: "Just this business card, it is still Li Zhongjiu's, you said that you want me to go to Hong Kong Island to find you, but this is a little insincere."

Li Wenhang was stunned at first, then laughed and shook his head.

"It's your mistake, if you want to find me on Hong Kong Island, you can't use a business card, as long as you get off the plane and grab any dwarf mule on the street on Hong Kong Island, mention the words and Ngee An, they will tell you."

After speaking, Li Wenhang waved his hand, led his subordinates, and turned to leave.

Looking at his back, Zhang Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Is that an exaggeration? Oh, I really want to see it."