"Mr. Jin, that thin boy is too tough, these ordinary gangsters are simply going to die. The hook-nosed man stood outside the black "Light Energy Hyundai" car and said cautiously.

"It doesn't matter, these gangsters who lick blood from the knife will die sooner or later, and it is their glory to die for me, the new master, this time. Kim Ki-min said indifferently, "They just need to consume that kid's strength." ”

"The rest of our team members will also sneak up on the gangsters. ”

"Keep consuming. Kim Ki-min nodded, "I'll surprise him." ”

In the underground interrogation room of the mosque, there were so many corpses on the ground that they were about to pile up, but the black suits pouring in at the entrance did not stop.

Lu Xuan, who was silent, crushed the surging black tide with punch after punch, and his astonishing destructive fist pressure seemed to be inexhaustible.

Li 9 behind Lu Xuan frowned slightly, the strong smell of blood in the interrogation room made her very uncomfortable, and she was about to close her eyes and rest, her eyes suddenly widened, because she saw an "acquaintance".

The seven "black suits" that rushed in this wave were all known to Li 9, and it was they who made Li 9 fall into the clutches of Kim Ki-min.

Lu Xuan was also keenly aware that the battle pressure on these seven "black suits" was different from the previous ones.

"Xiao Xuan, they are from Group 23!" Li 9 reminded at the same time, seven machetes flashing with cold light flew out of their hands, and they spun and attacked Li 9 from different angles.

Lu Xuan frowned, his body retreated suddenly, and he was almost stuck in front of Li 9.

With a simple move of "White Crane Bright Wings", all the machetes that flew were shattered by his palm pressure.

"Bang bang!" Seven heavy punches slammed into Lu Xuan's body, and the black suits were ready to land at the same time as throwing out the machete, Lu Xuan pulled out the gap of the machete for Li 9, and sure enough, let them sneak attack.

Blood flowed out from the corner of Lu Xuan's mouth, although his physical strength was already strong enough to be close to the innate sixth-level master, but after all, it was not King Kong's incorruptible body, each punch exceeded 1000KG and even some reached more than 2000KG of punch pressure, and the seven punches slammed into him, which still made him churn and suffer heavy blows.

None of the seven "black suits" who succeeded in the sneak attack showed joy on their faces, because they thought that after the sneak attack, the thin young man would die violently, but his body was shaken except for the bleeding of his mouth.

Even if he withstood a heavier attack, Lu Xuan's body couldn't be shaken, because behind him was Li 9, who had protected him for so many years.

If his body fell backwards a little, Li 9 would definitely be hit by the powerful shock wave and die tragically, and he couldn't deviate left and right, which would give the "black suits" a chance to directly attack Li 9.

Although the "black suits" succeeded in one blow, they were deeply frightened, and the body of the thin young man who did not move was as strong as a monster, and the solid ground under his feet was shattered by him.

If you can't do one blow, you can strike another blow and see how many blows he can resist.

The "black suits" had a tacit understanding to attack at the same time again, but Lu Xuan's movements were faster than them, and his hands reached forward with lightning and grabbed both arms.

The owners of those two arms let out a terrible howl at the same time, and the two sturdy arms were torn off like Lu Xuan's destruction.

At the same time, Lu Xuan gave a "head hammer", and his forehead hit the face of the tall blonde man closest to him, and with a "bang", the blonde man's head exploded.

"Bang bang!" was another four punches slammed into Lu Xuan, who couldn't move his body.

Although Lu Xuan killed the three black suits in one fell swoop, such a tough and tough style of play made the remaining four "black suits" succeed again.

"Wow", Lu Xuan, who couldn't hold back anymore, spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his thin body still didn't shake in the slightest.

"Xiao Xuan!" Li 9 cried again.

"Don't cry. Lu Xuan wiped away the blood gushing out of his nose and said lightly, "I said, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you!"

The remaining four "black suits" were almost desperate, and the second joint attack only made the thin boy spit out a mouthful of blood, and they knew that if they continued to attack like this, they could only die in vain, and at the same time retreated.

But Lu Xuan wouldn't let them leave, his right leg was raised, and there was a muffled sound, and the ancient Chinese martial arts introductory leg method "Serial Mandarin Duck Legs" made the four "black suits" who wanted to retreat spit blood, and the bodies that were kicked shot backwards like four cannonballs, and the four corpses fell deep into the collapsed wall from different angles.

Li 9 didn't say much, she knew that no matter what she said, Lu Xuan would stay in front of her and never leave, she just hoped that the attack would end soon.

Three more men walked in, but they didn't walk in as hurriedly as the black suits before them, and the three of them were also dressed strangely, wearing black tights like "frogman wetsuits" and cold gas masks on their faces.

"Not good. Lu Xuan faintly felt bad.

The battle pressure of these three people is stronger than the previous seven "black suits", and it seems that it should be the killer weapon of the Korean fat man, and it is also the strongest combat power of the 23rd.

The three "frogmen" were not in a hurry to attack, they kept exchanging positions in front of Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan, who was standing in front of Li 9, didn't want to act rashly, and if the nosebleeds kept gushing out, he looked coldly at the three people in front of him.

"Brush, brush, brush" three times, the three "frogmen" threw out three black lights to bypass Lu Xuan and attack Li 9 behind him, Lu Xuan didn't look at it, and with a stroke of the void in his right hand, he firmly grasped the three black chains in his hand.

"Good!" The three frogmen were overjoyed when they saw Lu Xuan take the bait, only to see their wrists tremble, and the three black chains were like a "steel net", entangled in Lu Xuan's body.

Outside the mosque, Kim Ki-min in the black modern light car gently flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, "Ignite." ”

The dilapidated mosque, which had long been doused with gasoline, was "boomed" and set on fire!

The raging flames turned the old building into a giant furnace.