"You, trying to stop me?"

"It's not by it, it's by the two of them!" Meng Shaofan's jaw lowered slightly, and his index finger shook lightly.

Forthwith.

Two cold middle-aged men stepped forward and looked at Xia Long.

"Ahem, let me introduce you, this is the killer I specially invited from the Siberian training camp with a lot of money, aren't you amazing, today I want to see with my own eyes, how were you crushed to death by them as ants!"

The words fell.

Meng Shaofan looked at the two middle-aged men, "How is it?"

"A doll, why do two people do it, I can do it myself. The butterfly knife in one of them flew up and down, dazzling to watch.

"Wha, Xia Long, did you hear it, I overestimated you, so I found two people, but with your strength, one person can crush you to death as an ant!" Meng Shaofan laughed arrogantly.

"Meng Shao, our brothers have few opponents, I thought we could meet a master, but from this point of view, we are a little disappointed, it is really lonely and defeating. The middle-aged man with a butterfly knife began to joke.

"666, what I want is your attitude, come on, I want to see this kid become a piece of meat under your knife!" Meng Shaofan said excitedly.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man holding a butterfly knife nodded and stepped forward.

"Boy, my name is Blade, remember my name, lest you don't know who killed me after you die!" Blade stared at Xia Long, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, self-report, it seems that you also know, brother doesn't kill unknown people!" Xia Long replied with a smile.

"You, Flim Flam!"

"Die!"

The muscles of Blade's face trembled, and he instantly burst with murderous energy, and rushed towards Xia Long with one step!

"Wait a minute!"

At the moment when the blade stepped forward, Xia Long immediately stopped and shouted.

Thorn ......

There was a sound of braking, and the ground was pulled by the shoes of the blade.

"Hehe, I'm scared before I get to you?" Blade held his head high and sneered like a kind of arrogant rooster.

"You go with him, you two together, I don't like to waste time!" Xia Long pointed to the blade, and then to the other middle-aged man behind him.

"You!"

"Dare to humiliate me, die!"

The corners of Blade's mouth twitched, and he couldn't restrain the anger in his heart.

Sou!

At this moment, the blade is like a cheetah, and its speed is as fast as lightning.

Meantime.

The butterfly knife in his hand is also unpredictable!

However.

Xia Long just stood there with a faint smile.

- Ya, brother doesn't care what kind of Siberian wolf you are, or a mercenary, just a mortal.

The second-order monks themselves are not birds, how can they bird these foreign kung fu masters?

At this time.

The butterfly knife in Blade's hand was less than ten centimeters away from Xia Long.

See time is ripe.

The blade slashed directly at Xia Long's neck.

He wanted to kill Xia Long in one blow.

Only in this way can he get rid of the hatred in his heart!

6 cm......

3 centimeters......

2 cm......

1 centimeter......

Die!

The blade roared angrily, and the blade slashed down.

However.

As the blade approached Xia Long's throat, his figure vanished.

With this stroke, the blade cut into the air!

Now.

Blade froze in place.

What the hell is this reaction?

One centimeter away, just hiding?

It's just a tingling scalp!

"Second brother, watch the back!" another middle-aged man immediately shouted and reminded.

When Blade heard this, he immediately turned around.

However.

The moment the blade turned, it was a fist that radiated golden light that struck at him.

Rumble!

The fist landed on Blade's abdomen.

It's as if time stands still at this moment.

Blade stared, looking at Xia Long who was smiling at him in disbelief.

The next second.

Xia Long's fist strength penetrates the blade's abdomen!

Burst......

One second.

The back of the blade's clothes was torn, and a hole as big as a bowl appeared on his back, and blood splattered everywhere, exuding a golden fist.

Thump......

The blade came with a bang and fell to the ground.

"Second brother, ah...... I'll kill you with a sword soul!" Another middle-aged man's sword soul rushed towards Xia Long as if he was crazy.

"I can't help myself!"

Xia Long snorted lightly, his eyes were ruthless and cold, without any trace of pity.

The same way, the same picture, the same ending.

The sword soul was directly killed by Xia Long's punch!

"Mom!"

Meng Shaofan looked at the scene in front of him, trembling his legs, and let out a miserable wail.

And then......

Tick.

A drop of yellowish dew dripped from his place.

His pants were wet.

Meng Shaofan was directly scared to pee.

After all, he is just a student, and it is strange that he is not afraid of such a bloody scene.

"This is the killer you paid so much money for? Xia Long walked to Meng Shaofan's side and stepped on Meng Shaofan's leg.

The force was so great that it was like a boulder pressing his legs, and it broke his calf in an instant.

"Ah!!h

Meng Shaofan is a pampered young master, when did he suffer this kind of sin, even if he let out a pig howl

"Xia Long, let me go, I promise never to provoke you again!" Meng Shaofan was defeated by the pain and begged for mercy at Xia Long.

"Spare you?, hehe, if the situation is changed to me being defeated by them, and I beg for mercy, will you?" Xia Long smiled coldly.

"Brother Long, spare my life, please, spare my life, I don't dare!"

Meng Shaofan had already felt the breath of death pressing towards him, and frantically begged for mercy.

Plop Plop Plop ......

In the process of begging for mercy, Meng Shaofan kowtowed to Xia Long.

Head banged on the ground, popping.

After a few clicks, Meng Shaofan's forehead was bloody.

"What is the reason for sparing your life? just don't dare?" Xia Long said lightly.

"I'll give you money, give you a lot of money, and buy me a life!" Meng Shaofan hurriedly said.

"Call your dad, after all...... If the son doesn't teach, the father is at fault, let him come and beg for mercy, and give me a satisfactory reason to let you go!"

"Yes, yes!"

Meng Shaofan nodded hurriedly, and immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed his father Meng Zhenyu.

"Dad, I'm ...... Something happened to me. ”

"What's wrong?"

"I troubled Xia Long, and then my man died, and he asked you to come and beg for mercy. ”

"What, let me beg for mercy, give him the phone, let him answer the phone!" Meng Zhenyu said sharply.

Immediately, Meng Shaofan looked at Xia Long, "My dad asked you to answer the phone." ”

"Turn on the hands-free. ”

Meng Shaofan nodded and quickly turned on the hands-free.

"Say!" Xia Long said into the phone.

"Tell you, send my son back quickly, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Hiss......

After hearing this, Xia Long clasped his ears, "I want to know, who gave you the confidence to talk like this?"

"It's the confidence that the Lin family gave me!" Meng Zhenyu yelled into the phone.

"Dad, don't talk like this to Brother Long, I'll die!" Seeing this, Meng Shaofan hurriedly shouted.