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Volume 1: Spreading Blood Chapter 110: The Hong Gang¡¯s Destruction (Part 1)

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    Chapter 110 The Hong Gang is destroyed (Part 1)</p>

    Zhao Qing watched the powerful long knife slash at him, raised the corner of his mouth, jumped forward, and slashed at Long Mochen with the long knife in his hand.  Seeing this, Long Mochen gritted his teeth, stopped abruptly, retracted his body, and swept forward with the long knife in his hand.  </p>

    "Dang" the two knives collided, making a golden sound.  </p>

    Zhao Qing felt the force on his body and took three steps back.  There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and his mouth opened slightly.  There was an expression of surprise on his face, and he never thought that the young man in front of him would have such great arm strength, so he secretly became cautious.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at Zhao Qing in front of him, and the corner of his mouth twitched.  He stepped out with both feet and rushed towards Zhao Qing again.  </p>

    Seeing this, Zhao Qing tightly grasped the handle of the knife and squatted there, watching Long Mochen's every move.  </p>

    The long sword was raised above the head, and the broad blade emitted bursts of eye-catching light under the sunlight.  Long Mochen shouted loudly and slashed towards Zhao Qing with his long knife from top to bottom.  </p>

    Zhao Qing looked at the knife issued by Long Mochen, his face was as calm as water, and he kept staring at the long knife in Long Mochen's hand.  When he saw that the long knife was about to cut down, Zhao Qing moved his body, took a step to the left, and raised the long knife in his hand.  </p>

    "When"</p>

    Long Mochen swept the long knife to the side, straight at Zhao Qing's head.  His body shrank suddenly and he narrowly escaped.  Zhao Qing gritted his teeth, raised the long knife in his hand, and headed towards Long Mochen's waist.  </p>

    Long Mochen jumped back, blocked the long knife in his hand forward, and the two knives collided again.  Long Mochen moved forward instead of retreating. He stepped forward with his right foot, and the sword reached him before anyone could reach him.  </p>

    Zhao Qing was completely dumbfounded this time, secretly underestimating why this was happening. Looking at Long Mochen's endless sword skills, he felt a little scared.  His back was already wet with cold sweat, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.  He gritted his teeth and stared at Long Mochen with a pair of bright starry eyes.  </p>

    Chang Longfei had an expression of surprise on his face and murmured in his heart that he had never seen his boss with such skills before, but now it seemed that he had changed his skills, with his tricky knife skills.  Chang Longfei's eyes sparkled with admiration, staring at Long Mochen's every move.  </p>

    The long knife in Long Mochen's hand drew an arc in mid-air and went straight to Zhao Qing's shoulder.  Seeing this, Zhao Qing thought to himself that if he was hit by such a chop, he would be seriously disabled even if he died.  Thinking of this, he hurriedly moved forward, not wanting to face Long Mochen anymore.  </p>

    When Long Mochen saw Zhao Qing hiding to the side, a grin appeared on the corner of his mouth. The long knife in his hand suddenly received force, the blade stood up, his body tilted to the left, and the long knife swept to the left.  Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Zhao Qing held the knife in both hands and thrust forward, holding the two knives together.  Zhao Qing grinned and pushed forward hard. Long Mochen chuckled, his dark red eyes rolled in his eyes, and he suddenly withdrew his left hand, grabbed Zhao Qing's shoulder, and followed with his right foot.  </p>

    "Peng"</p>

    Long Mochen kicked Zhao Qing in the lower abdomen with all his strength.  </p>

    There was a trace of blood on the corner of Zhao Qing's mouth, his face was a little pale, the muscles on his face were twitching, and his body was slightly crouching.  </p>

    Long Mochen put his long knife against Zhao Qing's neck and said sadly: "I won't kill you today, but if something happens to my brother, just wait and be buried with him!" As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qing's face became even paler.  , Cursing secretly in his heart, it was that bastard who hurt him, if he had found out about me, I would have had to blame him.  </p>

    Long Mochen looked at the dumb Chang Longfei, "Long Fei, take him to the back and send him back later." Chang Longfei came back to his senses, looked at Gou Qiu's Zhao Qing, and smiled, "I  Get him away now!" Long Mochen nodded and ran forward.  </p>

    Chang Longfei looked at Long Mochen who had disappeared into the crowd, and seemed to feel a sense of loss in his heart. He shook his head helplessly, and led Momen's younger brother and Zhao Qing towards the back.  </p>

    Wang Hetian on the opposite side did not see Zhao Qing being captured by Long Mochen. He still watched the changes in the entire battlefield and frowned.  "Xiao Lizi, go and summon some of the younger brothers below. Now the brothers on the east side are almost unable to support themselves." Li Qinghao didn't seem to hear Wang Hetian's words. He was stunned and thought about Long Mochen's capture of Zhao Qing just now.  At that moment, I screamed in my heart that it was terrible. I never thought that Long Mochen's skills would be so high.  Seeing that Li Qinghao didn't respond, Wang Hetian turned around and saw that Li Qinghao was in a daze. He raised his eyebrows and patted Li Qinghao's shoulder with his right hand.  </p>

    Li Qinghao¡¯s body trembled suddenly, he jumped back, and looked forward with his eyes. When he saw clearly, his face turned red, and he said with a smile: ¡°Mr. Wang, it¡¯s you!¡±</p>

    Wang Hetian glared at Li Qinghao, "What are you thinking? Do you understand what I just said?" Li Qinghao lowered his head slightly, "No!" His voice was as low as a mosquito.  </p>

    "Hey! Forget it?, it is useless to talk about it now.  "After saying that, he turned his head and stared forward. Li Qinghao scanned the whole scene with his eyes, and when he saw the front, he found the figure. Looking at Wang Hetian in front of him, he didn't know what happened to Zhao Qing's capture.  Don't tell me, if I tell you, will Wang Hetian still help me? At this moment, the cunning Li Qinghao took a deep breath and thought to himself, I don't care as long as I can destroy Momen.  , we will talk about it later. </p>

    Long Mochen was walking in front, and the long knife in his hand was not idle. Every time the long knife passed by, it would bring up a mist of blood.  Just when Long Mochen came to the front, he happened to see Yao Zhentai, and a smile appeared on his face.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai, who was fighting hard, was stunned for a moment. He felt as if something was staring at him, and he hurriedly raised his head and swept around.  When he saw Long Mochen standing behind him, his expression changed.  Long Mochen chuckled, "Gang Leader Yao, I was in such a hurry that day. It's such a pity that I left before it was over." When Yao Zhentai saw Long Mochen's dark red eyes, he thought to himself, are they still human?  Being stared at was like being stared at by some kind of ferocious beast, and his body trembled violently.  The machete in his hand was held tightly, as if if he let go, Long Mochen in front of him would take his life.  </p>

    Long Mochen chuckled and strode in front of Yao Zhentai. The long knife in his hand slanted behind him and swept forward fiercely.  Waves of cold light rushed towards Yao Zhentai.  </p>

    When Yao Zhentai saw the long knife coming towards him, he stepped forward with the machete in his hand.  </p>

    The long knife struck the machete, and a huge force was transmitted from the arm to the body. The body was sent backward by the huge force. When he took three steps, he swayed a few times before he regained his balance.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai stood firm, his face changed drastically, and he was secretly shocked, how could it be possible?  Long Mochen didn't use all his strength yesterday.  </p>

    When Long Mochen saw Yao Zhentai's expression, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.  He rushed forward and struck Yao Zhentai with the long knife in his hand.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai was stunned there, a gust of cold air blew towards Yao Zhentai, his body shook violently, his mouth opened, his eyes widened, and he fell hurriedly to the side.  </p>

    "When"</p>

    The long knife struck the road, leaving a mark more than half a foot long and as deep as half a finger.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai glanced at the ground, rolled his eyes, and hurriedly stood up.  The machete in his hand struck at Long Mochen.  When Long Mochen saw Yao Zhentai trying to attack him secretly, he frowned, stood up, and jumped back to avoid Yao Zhentai's knife.  </p>

    Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Yao Zhentai secretly cried out that it was a pity.  He raised his head and saw a ferocious smile. His body trembled and he swallowed hard.  </p>

    Long Mochen felt that it was almost done. Now that Yao Zhentai had lost his previous rationality, now was the best time to take action.  Long Mochen held a long knife and rushed towards Yao Zhentai.  Yao Zhentai stared at the charging Long Mochen with a pair of tiger eyes, with a hint of fear in his eyes.  He quickly raised the machete in his hand and held it in front of him.  </p>

    The long knife cut through the air and headed straight for Yao Zhentai with a murderous aura.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai moved back slightly, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands.  When Long Mochen saw this, he narrowed his eyes and saw only a curved arc, and the gap could only see the flickering light.  He shouted, "Go to hell!" Long Mochen put his feet on the ground, slowly jumped up, and ran towards Yao Zhentai in front.  </p>

    Before anyone arrives, the knife arrives first.  With a hint of cold wind, the long knife slashed Yao Zhentai away.  </p>

    Seeing this, Yao Zhentai hurriedly stepped back, holding the machete in front of him, waiting for the sudden blow.  </p>

    Long Mochen slowly fell to the ground, his figure disappeared in a flash, his feet stepped forward, and the long knife in his hand went straight towards Yao Zhentai's front.  </p>

    Yao Zhentai stopped with his retreating feet, gritted his teeth, and thrust the machete forward in his hand, stabbing Long Mochen's chest with the tip of the knife.  </p>

    The long knife was tilted slightly outward due to the force. Long Mochen stared at the tip of the knife, frowned, ducked to the side, and kicked Yao Zhentai's waist with his right foot.  </p>

    "Peng"</p>

    A sharp pain came from his waist. Yao Zhentai bared his teeth and looked at Long Mochen with anger in his eyes.  </p>

    Long Mochen glanced at Yao Zhentai with contempt, raised the corner of his mouth, and took a quick step to come to Yao Zhentai.  He grabbed Yao Zhentai's shoulder with his left hand. Yao Zhentai looked at the plier-like palm on his shoulder and pulled it out with force. No matter how hard he tried, Long Mochen's body stood there motionless.  </p>

    Long Mochen chuckled, "Gang Leader Yao, if you want to be reborn well next time, remember me, Long Mochen!"</p>
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