White clothes fight white clothes

The old man looked at Chen Si, who was kneeling and crying bitterly at the moment, without the slightest pity in his eyes, on the contrary, he was full of happiness, that is, these two people who made him unable to distinguish made him suffer too much loss, both of them had to die, even if Chen Si killed his brother with his own hands just now, he would kill him, and the people who his brother could kill, what else could not be done, so Chen Si would die. After thinking about it, he shot at the defenseless Chen Si, but as soon as the old man made a move, he was blocked by Zhang Yi on the side.

Zhang Yi shouted loudly: "Fourth master, get up, even if you die, we will bury this old man to the west." Chen Si heard Zhang Yi's shout, gently put down his brother's corpse, picked up the knife on the ground, and rushed towards the old man with a crazy face. The old man said with disdain: "It's up to you, your dead ghost brother died in my hands, anger can't make you stronger, and the weak are not qualified to be angry." Chen Si didn't care about the old man's words and said in a deep voice, brothers, let's bury this old thing if we die. Several thieves listened to Chen Si's words, raised their knives and slashed at the old man, and the old man snorted coldly: "I can't do it myself." Pick up a knife with his foot, hold it in his hand, so long he finally took the weapon in his hand, the effect did not disappoint, a hard split, Zhang Yidao who rushed to the front instantly broke into two, the whole person fell down directly, and picked up the hand of a thief next to him, several thieves were frightened to death when they saw this scene, and hurriedly threw the weapon in their hands, crying dad and shouting for their mother's life.

Chen Si glanced at Zhang Yi, the guilty look on his face flashed, and he picked up the knife in his hand and rushed towards the old man. Chen Si didn't want to live, so he gave up defense, and the old man wanted to live, so Chen Si's style of play made him a little passive, but the difference in strength between him and Chen Si was not small, and he was waiting for the opportunity to kill Chen Si with one blow. Wang Lao Er on the side smiled helplessly when he saw this scene, the old man shocked him too much, he knew that he and Chen Si together couldn't beat this old man, but he couldn't leave, he sighed helplessly, picked up the knife on the ground, he knew that he probably had to explain here, but he didn't expect that at this time, he thought of Jun Moxian, this bastard. Wang Lao Er smiled helplessly, he didn't expect that he would pin his hopes on a teenage little hairy child after living for half a lifetime, he was really bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. After smiling bitterly, he rushed towards the old man with a resolute face.

The old man was originally pressed by Chen Si's lifeless play, but he didn't expect another lifeless one to come. For a while, he fell into a huge passivity. Chen Si used the knife in his hand as a machete to cut frantically, and Wang Lao Er kept slashing horizontally, two people one horizontal and one vertical, and the old man who beat him was full of anger and kept avoiding it. After retreating for a while, Wang Lao Er still made a cut on him. The old man was full of anger and lamented that he was going to become the master who was beaten to death by random punches. Knowing that there was no way to retreat with his whole body, he blindly dodged, and if he was unlucky, he was cut and it was really a gutter capsizing. Thinking of this, the old man aimed his eyes at Chen Si, after all, he was in a state of mind at the moment and was the best person to start, the old man's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and his shoulders deliberately showed flaws, Chen Si did not let go of this opportunity, he slashed down with a knife, the old man blocked with a knife, and then flipped his wrist and slashed out of Chen Si's chin on the top of his head, Chen Si fell down in a daze in an instant, although the old man used a knife to cross Chen Si's attack, but Chen Si's knife was too powerful, and it still cut deeply into his shoulder, Wang Lao Er did not let go of this opportunity, reversed the knife and cut horizontally to the old man's chestThe old man was furious, and the elbow moved the knife horizontally towards Wang Lao Er, and Wang Lao Er's chest was cut more than an inch long, the old man did not give up the offensive and stepped forward with his left foot, and kicked Wang Lao Er away, Wang Lao Er spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, fell to the ground and struggled a few times, and couldn't get up again.

The old man looked at his scarred body, and slashed towards Wang Lao Er with a knife full of anger, Wang Lao Er knew that it was over, and his face was full of helpless wry smile at the moment, but looking at the old man's white clothes stained with blood, his heart was full of happiness, and he was not at a loss compared to himself, and he slowly closed his eyes when he saw the knife that the old man waved.

How do you know that when Wang Lao Er was desperate, the vision protruded, and a red tasseled silver spear suddenly came out from behind and faced the old man's steel knife, and for a while sparks flew everywhere, and the red tasseled silver spear spun forward, and the old man was unguarded and retreated urgently. Wang Lao Er had an extra wound on his face, and slowly opened his eyes to look at Jun Moxian who was dressed in white and holding a silver spear in front of him, and was stunned in place.

Jun Moxian said casually: "Can you still live?" Wang Lao Er nodded in a daze before he reacted and scolded: "Little bastard, you are going to die, and your whole family is gone." Jun Moxian turned his head and glared at him, and Wang Lao Er instantly looked at Jun Moxian with a flattering face. Jun Mo rolled his eyes helplessly, took out a bottle from his arms, threw it to Wang Lao Er, and said, "The bottle is an antidote, you take the box next to you and go." Wang Laoer, who got the antidote, was stunned, he didn't expect to take it so easily, and let himself take all the money, and suddenly sighed in his heart, this little bastard doesn't seem to be so bad.

Wang Lao Er looked at the old man and couldn't help but speak: "Can you do it alone?" But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it, in case Jun Moxian really let him stay to help, how should he refuse. Jun Moxian didn't know what he was thinking, squinted at Wang Lao Er and said, "You can do it, do you want to come?" Wang Lao Er's expression changed, and he smiled with embarrassment: "You can do it, you come, you come." Jun Mo rolled his eyes helplessly.

The old man looked at the two people who didn't take him seriously, and couldn't help but be angry and bully forward: "What a big breath, none of you can leave." Jun Mo worried about the head of the gun, and picked up to stop the old man's attack, Wang Lao Er quickly got up from the ground and took the box in front of him and began to escape, walked to the door, and shouted loudly: "Little bastard, I used to wish you died, but now I want you to live, you want to live." You haven't paid your debts yet." He left without looking back. Jun Moxian ignored the second Wang who fled, in the face of this old man, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, just a few times with the old man's knife just collided with the old man's arm, and his arm was sore, so he had to pay full attention.

The old man looked at Jun Mo and couldn't help but speak: "Wheel war, I'm not afraid at all, if there is a helper, let's shout it out." Jun Moxian said lightly: "I am enough alone, their attack before was just to drag you down and let me deal with you." Also, listen, I'm different from them, they trade their lives for you, I want your life, you should be a good stepping stone. After that, he put on a good posture and was ready to make a move, and He Shicheng, who was cowering and hiding on the side, looked at the old man who was not afraid of touching Grandpa Huang, and couldn't help but be jealous of Jun Moxian, because his feet are soft now, but Jun Moxian dared to carry a gun and work hard with the old man, and the sense of superiority formed over the years was lost at this moment, and he looked at Jun Moxian who was dressed in white in a daze.

The old man couldn't help but sneer when he heard Jun Moxian's words, but he still put on a serious posture, and the expert knew if there was one as soon as he made a move, and he knew that Jun Moxian was not a simple person when he touched him just now, so he slipped away from his eyes by Wang Laoer.

Jun Moxian was also full of seriousness, the old man was the strongest person he had ever seen except for the old beggar, he didn't know how strong Yang Hucheng was, but he was definitely not weak. Jun Mo was a little excited at the moment, he knew that the realm of martial arts, not only to practice the body but also to refine the heart, if he was afraid in his heart, he would definitely stop, and even fall greatly. He knew in his heart that the old man was a good stepping stone, and at the same time a deadly blade, so he had to be cautious, exhaled softly, and looked at the old man with a full of fine eyes.

The war began immediately, and the white clothes fought the white clothes.