As Xiang Dongliu said this, the pangolin's younger brothers were very excited, as if something had been injected with a new force. They all waved their machetes excitedly, rushed out of the pangolin's villa as Xiang Dongliu rushed out of the pangolin's villa and rushed towards the east.

However, Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng, and Chen Xiaoyao laughed deeply in his heart and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Dong is so lucky."

Zhou Xiaoqiang muttered inwardly: "Not only did someone help him kill the pangolin, but even the pangolin's younger brother came to ask for help. It was indeed an excellent time to conquer the pangolin's forces."

Because Xiang Dongliu was wearing a perspective mirror, the eleven people from the Ghost Pavilion, even if they ran fast, were still locked in the traces by Xiang Dongliu. So, while running, Xiang Dongliu revealed the general direction of the members of the Ghost Pavilion, which caused the pangolins to scream and swung their swords very quickly to chase after them.

Moreover, the Pangolins' men were more familiar with the nearby road conditions, so they shortened a lot of distances before they could go away, allowing the eleven people from the Ghost Pavilion to appear in their sight without any concealment.

"Chasing, avenge the boss."

"Brothers, kill me."

With a burst of shouting, the pangolins seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and their hearts were full of heat.

However, the eleven members of the Ghost Pavilion were obviously prepared. In a short while, two silver-white vans with license plates wrapped in black plastic bags appeared, which made the green-haired gangster scream on the spot: "Oh no, they are going to escape by car, brothers, hurry up and chase."

"Don't worry, they can't escape."

Xiang Dongliu smiled faintly, and suddenly he used a little force under his feet and rushed out of ten meters away. He followed him to point another ten meters... It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he had already reached not far behind the eleven members of the Ghost Pavilion.

"Damn, Brother Dong is so awesome. His speed... is going to be against the sky." The green-haired gangster took a deep breath and almost glared out his eyes.

Similarly, the other pangolins' subordinates also looked at Xiang Dongliu's flying figure and were secretly shocked.

They are not fools, nor are they mentally retarded. Of course, they can clearly tell that Xiang Dongliu's running speed can kill all sprinters in seconds.

"Now you know that our brother Dong is amazing."

Zhou Xiaoqiang ran and smiled proudly, "Your decision just now is really correct. With my brother Dong present, your boss's revenge will be avenged soon."

"I believe it."

The green-haired gangster looked at Xiang Dongliu's terrifying speed, nodded heavily, but asked Zhou Xiaoqiang panting, "Is your East Gate... strong?"

"Although most of our brothers are still willing to follow Dong Ge who is so loyal, there should be a few people who will measure the strength of Dongmen before making a decision. In other words, if they think Dongmen is not strong enough, they may find another way out and find a big boss to follow him in Tonghua City."

"Haha, the strength of the East Gate."

Zhou Xiaoqiang suddenly raised his head and laughed: "If you send someone to Beiming City to inquire, you will know whether it is strong or not. And I can tell you clearly that Dongmen is not the only one in Beiming City. At present, my brothers in Dongmen are spread all over the world, and all cities have already reached a large scale, such as several cities around Beiming City and Yanjing. I am afraid that it won't take long, and the entire university town will be the world of my Dongmen."

As Zhou Xiaoqiang talked a lot, the green-haired gangster and other pangolin subordinates nearby were shocked and did not doubt what Zhou Xiaoqiang said. At the same time, he also secretly admired Xiang Dongliu, a young big brother figure.

After all, if Xiang Dongliu is not powerful, it is naturally impossible to have such a large force.

About ten seconds later, Zhou Xiaoqiang, the green-haired gangster and others immediately saw Xiang Dongliu catch up with the eleven members of the Ghost Pavilion, and then suddenly stepped on his feet, like a master of light skills, and directly crossed the heads of members of the Ghost Pavilion, and landed lightly on the roof of a silver-white van.

However, Xiang Dongliu did not turn around and talk immediately. Instead, under the astonished gaze of the eleven members of the Ghost Pavilion, he leisurely took out a Cuban cigar protected by aluminum and copper from his pocket, and slowly bit it in his mouth and lit it.

"You... are pangolins."

The Red Devil of the Ghost Pavilion couldn't help but look at the distance Xiang Dongliu had crossed and the height of the van before, and swallowed on the spot, slightly surprised.

After calculating the distance, Xiang Dongliu had probably crossed at least twelve meters when he just drove over their heads. This level was just like having the ability to fly.

"It doesn't seem to matter whether he is a pangolin's subordinate."

After the cigar was lit, Xiang Dongliu took a sip and turned around slowly, spitting out smoke, and said condescendingly: "You guys do it today, it seems that they are too domineering. Now I give you two choices. First, leave a golden jade robes and surrender. Second, resist with all their might, and finally cut it into meat sauce."

"Is there any difference? Isn't it all a dead person?"

The red devil holding a golden jade suit sneered, and immediately looked at Zhou Xiaoqiang, the green-haired gangster and others who were rushing towards him a hundred meters away. He nodded at the ten subordinates on the spot: "Do you handle him within ten seconds."

"Ten seconds."

When Xiang Dongliu heard this, he burst into laughter, but he showed the big reading sword hanging around his waist without saying a word: "If this time is used to measure the way I will put down your ten subordinates, it would be very appropriate, but if your subordinates deal with me, it would be useless to increase a hundred times or a thousand times."

"Is that true? Then let me see how capable you are."

When the Red Devil looked at Xiang Dongliu's skillful knife-holding posture and calm attitude, his eyelids twitched, and almost quickly showed the fiery red whip on his waist.

At this time, since there were still a large number of pangolins chasing him behind him, he definitely did not dare to waste time. Otherwise, the car would be destroyed, and it would be more difficult for them to escape. Therefore, he felt that solving Xiangdongliu in time was the king.

"Kill me."

As the Red Devil snorted coldly, the ten members of the Ghost Pavilion Di group surrounded Xiang Dongliu very quickly. Then the Red Devil stood in front of Xiang Dongliu, and the fiery red whip in his hand shook suddenly, obviously trying to surround Xiang Dongliu with his ten subordinates.

"Bang."

As the long whip hit, Xiangdongliu immediately raised his left foot, causing the long whip to thrust on the van, causing the entire van to shake violently, and a narrow depression appeared on the top, obviously because the force on the whip was too strong.

But the next moment, Xiang Dongliu suddenly withdrew his left foot and stepped on the fiery red whip, causing the Red Devil to suck it for a moment and failed to retract it as he wished.
Chapter completed!