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 He Qing saw that there were more than fifty brothers, and now there were only ten left. His heart was bleeding, and he shouted angrily: "I will make your life worse than death!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and walked towards the crowd in front of him. Long Mochen rushed over. 

 Seeing He Qing finally couldn't help but stand there, Long Mochen felt a hint of joy in his heart and looked back at the injured Chen Jia. He picked up the machete in his hand and struck at the Dijiahui boy in front again. 

 The younger brothers of Dijiahui saw Long Mochen coming towards them. When they saw Long Mochen's eyes turning dark red, they looked at the brothers who died in Long Mochen's hands and couldn't help but trembled with fear in their hearts. Walking backwards. 

 Long Mochen swung the machete forward in his hand. The blade brought out a chill and went straight to chop down the Dijiahui boys who were running backwards. 

 Wails and groans spread throughout the street. Some pedestrians walking on this road were so frightened that they could not speak when they saw such a scene ahead, and hurriedly turned around and ran away! 

 Long Mochen didn't take these people seriously. As long as He Qing could be killed now, he couldn't care about other things. 

 Long Mochen’s eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and the machete in his hand had turned into the sickle of death in the eyes of the younger brother from Dijiahui. He took a deep breath and stood there, waiting for He Qing to rush towards him. 

 Li Wen saw Long Mochen standing there, staring at He Qing in front of him. He turned his eyes, and his plan came from his heart. He held the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand and killed the remaining Dijiahui boys. 

 Seeing Li Wen rushing towards them, the younger brothers of the Dijiahui saw him struggling to fight towards this side, with a wretched smile appearing on the corners of their mouths. 

 After more than half an hour of fighting, Li Wen's body was already exhausted, and now he was only holding on to his mental support. He looked at the remaining Dijiahui boys blocking his way, gritted his teeth, and a flash of light flashed across his eyes. , shouted loudly:

 "Get out of my way!" As soon as he finished speaking! 

 Li Wen raised the remaining strength in his body, raised the machete above his head, and slashed at the Dijiahui boy who was rushing here with a murderous aura. 

 "Ah!"

 ??????????????????????????????????????????????The machete in the hand of the Dijiahui boy was shaken one meter away by the force. The machete in Li Wen's hand continued to slash at the young man's head. 

 A bloody scalp flew to the ground, and the young man's body "swayed" and fell to the ground. Blood flowed from the wound to the ground. 

 Li Wen glanced at the young man on the ground, then slowly raised his head and looked at the remaining people. 

 When He Qing came to Long Mochen, he raised the long knife in his hand and pointed the tip at Long Mochen's head. "You will definitely die today!"

 A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Long Mochen's mouth, but he did not refute He Qing. He stood motionless and looked at He Qing with his slender eyes. 

 The two stood there, staring at each other. Long Mochen exuded invisible murderous aura and squeezed towards He Qing. 

 A trace of cold sweat appeared on He Qing's forehead, and he was very surprised. How could it be possible? I thought that my aura was superb enough in the eyes of ordinary people, but when compared with Long Mochen now, I realized that there is a sky outside the world, and there are people outside the world, which is simply dwarfed by the big witch. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and thought that if he continued like this, he would eventually die in the opponent's hands without having to fight anymore. A flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he shouted, shouting out the suppressed momentum in his heart. Stepping out with both feet, the long knife in his hand slashed forward, heading straight for Long Mochen's head. 

 Seeing this, Long Mochen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a smile on his face. 

 When Li Wen saw that the long knife was about to hit Long Mochen's head, he was very confused. At this moment, Long Mochen suddenly stepped to the side to avoid He Qing's full force knife. 

 Long Mochen chuckled, put his toes on the ground, stepped hard on the ground, jumped up slightly, raised the machete in his hand above his head, and slashed at He Qing with a powerful force. 

 Seeing this, He Qing frowned. Only then did he understand why he waited until his long sword was about to strike before taking action. 

 ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Jump back out of Long Mochen’s attack range. 

 Long Mochen had no intention of killing this person so easily. With a raised corner of his mouth, the machete in his hand changed its direction, tilted back, and swept forward fiercely. 

 Li Wen was very surprised when he saw Long Mochen changing the direction of his sword. How could there be such a person? It was incredible that he could change the direction in the middle of the attack after sending out a full blow. 

 Long Mochen chuckled, and with a ray of light on the blade, he drew an arc and swept towards the person standing there.Celebrate. 

 He Qing's legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could no longer dodge. In desperation, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, raised the long knife in his hand, and placed it in front of him. 

 "Dang!"

 A sound of metal collision spread throughout the area. 

 Long Mochen’s feet landed on the ground, his body swayed, and he stood firmly, with the machete in his hand pressed against the blade. His slender eyes stared at He Qing in front of him. 

 He Qing stared at Long Mochen. When he saw those dark red eyes, it was like some kind of beast staring at him. His body trembled involuntarily, moved his stiff arms, and shouted angrily. :

 "Open!"

 He Qing's body suddenly retreated, and the long knife in his hand stabbed forward. 

 Long Mochen seemed to have known that He Qing would use this move for a long time. When He Qing opened his mouth, he had already dodged half a step to the side. 

 He Qing did not feel the feeling of the knife piercing the flesh. He looked forward in confusion. When he saw that Long Mochen had already left the place, the proud smile on his face froze. 

 Long Mochen swung the machete in his hand, swayed, and slashed at He Qing's chest. 

 He Qing never thought that Long Mochen would have such superb observation skills. Seeing that it didn't hurt Long Mochen, he felt a little depressed. At this moment, I felt a chill at the top of my head, and I screamed in my heart, Oh no, my body fell to the ground and rolled to the side. The body just left the place,

 "Peng!"

 A bright machete struck the road, causing dust to fly. 

 He Qing spit out the dust in his mouth. 

 Long Mochen hurriedly stood up and struck at He Qing who was lying on the ground with one arrow step. 

 When He Qing saw Long Mochen slashing at him again, a look of horror appeared on his face. He quickly stood up, jumped back, and blocked the long knife in his chest. 

 Seeing this, Long Mochen shook his head helplessly and secretly screamed, "It's a pity." 

 Li Wen, who was fighting in the front, glanced at He Qing who was hiding, and felt a little disappointed in his heart. When he turned to look at the younger brother of Dijiahui, he asked gloomily: "Where did you hide that girl?"

 The younger brother from the Dijiahui looked around. Except for He Qing, there was no one else. He glanced at He Qing who was retreating steadily, and felt very worried in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stared at Li Wen standing in front of him, "Even if you kill me, you won't find her, haha!"

 After listening to the young man's words, Li Wen's lungs almost exploded with anger, and his face turned red. "Okay! Then I'll help you." After saying that, Li Wen stepped forward with both feet, and came to the young man in one stride. The curled-edged machete struck from top to bottom at the shoulder of the young man from the Dijiahui. 

 Seeing Li Wen's machete slashing at his shoulder, the boy from the Dijiahui had a worried look on his face. He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands and placed it on his chest, waiting for Li Wen to strike with all his strength. 

 "When"

 The machete hit the machete in the young man’s hand. 

 The young man felt the force and took a few steps back. 

 When the young man stood firm and stared at Li Wen, he knew in his heart that he was no match for the person in front of him. He felt helpless, turned his eyes, turned around and ran away. 

 Seeing that the younger brother was trying to run away, Li Wen couldn't let him succeed. He put aside his long legs and hurriedly chased him forward. 

 When the younger brother saw Li Wen chasing him, he grinned, gritted his teeth, raised his head slightly, and ran forward vigorously. 

 When Li Wen saw that the young man from the Dijia Club was getting further and further away from him, he angrily threw his machete away, glanced at the young man who was running away, and ran towards Long Mochen with his head lowered. 

 He Qing was very angry when he saw that the younger brothers he had brought with him were lying in a pool of blood. A pair of sword eyes looked at Long Mochen, "I never thought you would have such skill!"

 Long Mochen chuckled and pointed the machete in his hand at He Qing, "You should accompany your little brother to report today!"

 He Qing glanced at the corner with a wry smile on his face, "Do you think it's a little early to say this now?"

 Long Mochen was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of He Qing's words, and looked at He Qing doubtfully. 

 "Now if you kill me, you won't be able to escape. Look around." He Qing pointed to the street. 

 Long Mochen looked in the direction He Qing pointed. When he saw a heavily armed policeman coming out of the street, he sighed inwardly. Why did it end like last time? Could it be that someone is plotting against him secretly? 

   He Qing laughed, "I want you to be buried with me even if I die!"

 Long Mochen shook his head helplessly, dropped the weapon in his hand, raised his hands above his head, and stood there. ; Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favorites I'm a member and bookmarked this chapter Copy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for points Chapter error? Click here to report; Previous page Catalog Next page

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