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131 Pull out your knife

"Black Fox" held his head with both hands, turned his back to Huan Qing, and said stubbornly: "Old squad leader, if you want to kill me, just do it. I won't fight you - 'Canglang' and I have not betrayed the country and the people.

, and we have not forgotten that we are Chinese soldiers! What we do is aboveboard and can be learned from heaven and earth!"

Huan Qing grabbed the "Black Fox" by the collar and said angrily: "You bastard, turn your face away! Do you want to escape in this way? I tell you, don't even think about it -"

Fu Chenxue stopped Huan Qing and said coldly: "'Black Fox', if you still have blood and think you are still the 'Phoenix' you once were, pull out your knife and let me see your courage and pride——"

Don't you want to avenge the 'Cang Lang'? Tell you, I can defeat the 'Cang Lang', and I can also throw you into prison!"

"Black Fox" let out a long howl, turned around suddenly, his eyes turned blood red, pulled out the sharp M9 saber, licked his tongue from the blade, blood slowly dripped along the tip of the blade, the crazy and roaring fighting spirit was like an electric current.

It spread throughout the body, shouting: "Come on, Fu Chenxue, let me see if your bones are as hard as my knife?"

Fu Chenxue turned to Huan Qing and said, "Brother Hu, please do me a favor——"

Huan Qing saw Fu Chenxue's unarguable look, hesitated, and ordered the wolf dog crouching next to him: "'Hu Zi', go quickly -"

"Huzi" howled, rushed out like lightning, and disappeared into the grass half a man tall. After a short time, its figure reappeared, holding a heavy military backpack in its mouth, and ran to Fu Chenxue in small steps.

In front of him, he put down his backpack. Fu Chenxue patted its head lovingly, opened the military backpack, and pulled out a black three-edged military thorn from it, with a sharp blade and murderous intent.

"Black Fox"'s pupils suddenly shrank into dangerous needle-like shapes. He was no stranger to the triangular military thorn. Of course, he could tell that the military thorn in Fu Chenxue's hand was extraordinary, and was a special weapon of the legendary special forces.

, "Fu Chenxue, it turns out you are——"

Fu Chenxue held the military thorn in his back, murderous intent flying, and said in a cold voice: "'Black Fox,' no matter who you were before, from the moment you and 'Canglang' set foot in China as robbers, we were destined to

Will be rivals and enemies! Come on, show all your courage or you won't stand a chance!"

The "Black Fox" held the knife in his hand and let out a long howl like a wild wolf. His military boots kicked up the sand and stabbed at Fu Chenxue. Fu Chenxue roared and rushed towards the "Black Fox", with two sabers in his hand.

They collided fiercely in the air, and sparks exploded like fireworks. Before the sparks dissipated, the two punched at the same time, and then collided fiercely in mid-air, with murderous intent flying, and the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped.

"Black Fox" roared while waving his saber and stabbing Fu Chenxue continuously. The m9 saber in his hand was like a living thing with a soul, elusive and invisible. The sword never left Fu Chenxue's vitals. The sound of "chichi" was heard endlessly.

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Seeing this scene, Huan Qing felt chills go down his spine. He didn't expect that the "Black Fox"'s sword skills had improved so much in just a few years. It seemed that this kid's life abroad was not in vain. If he didn't deal with death every day, that knife

The sword can never be so terrifying. How many people must be killed to turn this kid into a blood-devouring Shura?

Huan Qing believed that if he were to fight the "Black Fox" at this time, he would definitely lose within thirty moves. If the "Black Fox" were allowed to participate in the Chinese Special Forces Competition that year, the "Black Fox" could completely sweep everyone with this sword.
Chapter completed!
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