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Chapter 1132 Killing

It would be fine if the teapot didn't shout, but this shout made the Qing Gang's gunmen mess up. The whole scene seemed to be in a burst of trouble, with people surging and people rushing over. From time to time, the Qing Gang's gunmen fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

When the teapot saw that everyone was a master, he was very surprised. He knew that if he dragged on like this, he and his men would have to finish playing sooner or later. Now his plan was to give all his strength to take down Xie Wendong.

Thinking of this, he roared on the spot, rushed straight towards Xie Wendong with a sharp Japanese knife.

Although the "tea pot" is short and fat, it is very agile. When he runs, he really looks like a teapot that has become a virgin. When he approaches Xie Wendong, he raises the Japanese sword and aims it at Xie Wendong's head, and sets up Pihua Mountain with a knife.

The blade broke through the wind and rubbed against the air, making a hissing scream, which showed how powerful it was.

Xie Wendong did not dare to touch his sharpness, so he hurriedly pulled away. He had just jumped away, and with a click, the Japanese knife from the "tea pot" slashed on the ground where he was standing just now. Suddenly, sparks splashed everywhere, and a crack was slashed by him on the cement ground.

When he saw that he was not hit by the "tea pot", he roared, picked up the knife and swept it towards Xie Wendong in the waist.

Xie Wendong didn't take such an attack that only had brute force but no skills. He raised the corner of his mouth, smiled indifferently, kicked the ground with his feet, and shot backwards.

"Swoosh" the tip of the Japanese sword almost wiped the clothes on his lower abdomen and swept across. Xie Wendong's agility made the "tea pot" unable to be used, which made him even more angry. He yelled and rushed towards Xie Wendong again.

Xie Wendong sneered, no longer avoided it, and rushed towards the "tea pot" and rushed over.

When the distance between the two was not two meters, the "tea pot" stared at each other with a wide eyelid, and another stab was made on the back of the slanted shoulder strap.

Xie Wendong did not dodge early this time, and the direction of his pounce did not change. When the Japanese sword was about to approach him, he looked like a loach. He suddenly slipped to the side, avoided the blade, rushed to the arm of the "tea pot", and the Japanese sword stabbed out from bottom to top.

With this puff, he stabbed hard into the heart of the "tea pot", and most of the blade was infiltrated. This was a fatal knife. The teapot looked at Xie Wendong in disbelief and fell down softly. Not to mention him, even many brothers from the quicksand army found this incredible. They have always felt that Brother Dong was first-class and his skills should not be much better.

I saw each other today, which really made them look at each other with admiration.

Seeing Xie Wendong killing their boss, a strong man covered in blood jumped out of the Qing Gang camp.

The strong man was injured in many places on his body, but he seemed to be fine, and he swung his sword at Xie Wendong. This powerful knife was fast and fierce, and the sound of breaking through the air stabbed the eardrums. The Five Elements Brothers beside him saw it clearly and all exclaimed. The lieutenant shouted loudly and wanted to pick it up, but who knew that a figure suddenly flashed next to him. The man seemed to be using magic and appeared in front of him.

The man was facing a knife that looked particularly strange, and he actually grabbed the lieutenant and fought with the visitor.

The lieutenant muttered, turned his head and asked Golden Eye: "Who is this kid? So rude."

"Boy" the Five Elements Brothers almost choked, and only the lieutenant dared to call Xiong Zhangqing, a powerful general under Xie Wendong. Fire flame rolled his eyes and replied: "His name is Xiong Zhangqing, nicknamed Rakshasa. The one in his hand is Miao Dao. Killing people is as simple as shaving a head."

After saying this, the lieutenant remembered it. He seemed to have vaguely heard about Xiong Zhangqing before, two top elites emerged when Xie Wendong dominated the Global Hongmen Branch.

Xiong Zhangqing is good at Miao Dao, and his outstanding skills have reached the point of perfection. There is another person named Li Songda, who is good at gunpoint and his marksmanship is like a god. These two people were called "Two Ghosts" by people at that time, and they are called "There will be changes when the two Ghosts gather together." However, these two people have been silent for a long time, and the lieutenant thought they were all dead, so he did not associate the person in front of him with this information.

Now I know that they were not dead, but were "hidden" by Dong Ge.

Xiong Zhangqing did not disappoint his name as "Shaped Rakshasa". Seeing that the enemy's steel knife was about to cut himself into two pieces.

Xiong Zhangqing's feet suddenly slipped. With a strange speed and even more strange movements, he flashed under the blade with a spirit of rushing through the left liquid of the "tea pot". Then he stabbed it out with a backhand.

As soon as he slammed, a cold light flashed. The blade of Miao Dao stabbed firmly under the strong man's armpit. As soon as he got the knife, blood immediately spurted out.

The strong man screamed, fell back, and finally stabilized his body. He only felt that his left half of his body was numb and cold, and he almost lost consciousness. Ordinary people had already fallen down at this time, but he actually raised his knife to slash Xiong Zhangqing. No one expected that he could even shoot after being so seriously injured.

What was even more unexpected was that Xiong Zhangqing could still resist at this time. He bit his teeth, waved the Miao knife with one hand, and easily stroked it out.

There was a harsh sound of golden sound, and the two swords collided, and Mars suddenly appeared. Although the strong man took the initiative to attack, he was still shocked and retreated continuously. Looking at his household registration, a large hole had been broken, and blood flowed along his tiger's mouth to the handle of the knife, and then dripped onto the blade from the handle of the knife. His face looked ugly and scaryly pale.

Xiong Zhangqing pointed his sword and said coldly: "You are pretty good, but you are far from my opponent." He is not bragging, he does have the capital.

Before the strong man could react, Xiong Zhangqing suddenly pulled the onion onions in the dry land, and his body jumped nearly one meter high. The strong man's eyes widened wider, and Xiong Zhangqing's appearance became bigger and bigger. He wanted to fight back, but his body seemed to be tied with a rope, and he could not move at all. The battlefield changed rapidly, and if he was not careful, the car would be destroyed and the people would be killed.

The next second, Xiong Zhangqing's Miao Dao had cut off half of his head.

Xie Wendong has too many good players, including Xiang Xu, Zhun Bo, Xiong Zhangqing, Zhun Bo, Lieutenant, Five Elements... He picked up one casually and fought against ten players with one.

The Qing Gang was already struggling to fight dozens of members of the Quicksand Army. Now with Xie Wendong and other people joining, the Qing Gang people are not all. After only one or two minutes of fighting, they can't hold on and want to run away. However, it's not that easy. They were entangled by the brothers of the Quicksand Army. They either couldn't escape or were chopped over on the way to escape.

Among these brothers, the one who can make Xie Wendong's heart ripples the most was Xiao Fang. He didn't know how long he hadn't seen Xiao Fang go into battle personally. Although today's battle is not large, it reappears the style of the eight heavenly kings back then.

Time flies, and years pass by, brothers depend on each other, and old friends are still there, but it is also a blessing in life.
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