Gu Bingjin looked at the thin man in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light appeared. Then he turned his eyes to Tang Dayong opposite him, and did not respond to Jia Hui who suddenly attacked him.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were looking at Tang Dayong without blinking, but he said in his mouth: "No nameless man, you guys, take him down first!" After that, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his eyes seemed to become particularly deep again.

Because he was meticulous, he noticed that after he said those words, the burly man in front of him flashed a flash of light. Under the vague, several rays of light flashed out. It was expected that there must be a very common relationship between the two sides.

"Yes!" After hearing the command of his leader, the men in black did not say much. They directly put down their opponents who were beaten back step by step, turned into dragons and tigers, and were like several curved full moon arcs, slashing towards Jia Hui's head, under his ribs, and abdomen.

Seeing this, Jia Hui was surprised, but his whole body was not particularly panicked. It was unlikely to defeat the other party when dealing with three or four good fighters. However, if you want to fight with them, you still have the heart to be too strong. Your eyes were resolute and roared. You roared. You actually danced with a special move that made others lit up.

"Crack!"

After several consecutive collisions, an extremely unpleasant vibration sound was made. Jia Hui was holding the kitchen knife that had never been sharp. Whether it was sharp or made of materials, it was naturally not as good as those shiny machetes.

Before the collision had been a few rounds, the only weapon that Jia Hui relied on was the destruction of the land. If it weren't for Jia Hui's pulling his hands too quickly, the continuous machete phantoms would have directly scraped off a few layers of flesh and blood with his right hand holding the kitchen knife.

There were dangers everywhere here. Jia Hui knew that these guys were far better than his guess, so he quickly ran away. The method of fighting that was almost at a loss was perfectly performed by Jia Hui at this moment. Facing the machete that emitted gusts of arc wind, every time it attacked, it made Jia Hui feel nylon.

Due to his body and physique, he is not very proficient in simple power collisions, but this special talent in body skills has long been revealed in battles everywhere. I don’t know when this guy has practiced a skillful and simple and effective escape skill.

Looking at Jia Hui who had been leaving in a mess, Tang Dayong was worried, but his expression remained unchanged at all. He stopped at the knife and laughed, "Haha, Ah Hui, I didn't expect you to be like the men!"

The sound is like thunder, and the sound is like a horse!

After deeply understanding what Tang Dayong said, Jia Hui's expression showed a little panic. While fighting with the people in front of him at a loss, he was cursing again: "Bastard Tang Dayong, it's all your fault. It's not you here, who wants to come back and find a hell nest!"

Feeling the numbness on his scalp, Jia Hui suddenly screamed again, shook his head and jumped a monkey, reluctantly avoiding the knife, cursing "Damn it", and then threw his head towards one without looking back.

The men in black saw that they and several companions were attacking this guy together, but did not take down this guy who was flexibly like a monkey. They immediately felt anger in their hearts, and a hint of shame quickly condensed in their hearts, and the knife shaking in their hands became more and more fierce.

Seeing that his brothers were fighting for him like this, Tang Dayong suddenly felt relaxed, and his heart seemed to be surging. The potential inside his body was also extracted. His arms, which were already a little exhausted, actually gave birth to some strength and shouted: "Don't be idle, let's fight to the death!"

After saying that, without waiting for the person in front of him to respond, Tang Dayong went down the mountain and then fell a thousand pounds, Mount Tai pressed down on the top and went up. The machete in his hand shone brightly at this time, and it turned into a special arc, with cold lights continuously and flashing.

"Drink!"

At this moment, Tang Dayong and Zhou had already consumed most of his physical strength. Now, even if he barely held the waving, he was simply relying on his physical instinct attack and attacking the solid man in front of him, with a continuous sprint series of Yangtze River.

If he continues to wield and attack, Tang Dayong will certainly be overloaded, but Gu Bingjin, who is his main target in front of him, will never look good in the end, because Gu Bingjin and Tang Dayong face each other head-on, and until now, his physical strength and physical strength are definitely not much stronger than Tang Dayong.

"Damn it, this guy is really crazy enough!" As soon as the thought in his mind arose, Gu Bingjin felt his hands numb, and then a lot of cold air rushed in, and Gu Bingjin trembled stimulatingly.

When he looked down, he realized that the tiger's mouth holding the machete was actually under Tang Dayong's full force, the earthquake cracked a lot, and blood was flowing out, causing Gu Bingjin to grin. No wonder it hurt so much!

"Kill!"

His eyes once again set on the burly man in front of him who seemed to be fighting with him. His eyes immediately condensed for it and took a breath of cold air. It turned out that his tiger's mouth had already cracked, but he could still use his strength so suddenly. How strong will he have to endure the severe pain and slash at himself wildly!

This guy is crazy... the only thing left in Gu Bingjin's mind is this guy.

Since this guy is already crazy, it means he doesn't need to tell him too much, so he has to beat this guy down or wake him up before talking. Otherwise, no matter who speaks in this state, no matter who speaks, he won't want him to listen.

After seeing this, Gu Bingjin not only showed much resentment and anger, but instead looked at him with a very admirable look and cursed: "Damn, this guy is really awesome enough. He actually forced me into this ghost look. It seems that if he doesn't use some means, it will be really difficult to knock you down!"

"You all retreat and send all the injured brothers to the hospital. The big man will be handed over to me!" Seeing that the other black-clad men were about to rush up, Gu Bingjin waved his hand and signaled them not to act together. He glanced at the gangsters who were almost in a mess on the field, but there was no fluctuation in his heart. "This group of gangsters should also be sent to the hospital. Maybe they will be our brothers in the future!"

Several other people in black who were free received the order, looked at each other, took out the pager, called the brothers wrapped around, and carried out the orders sent by their elder brother. Although in their hearts, they were indeed a little reluctant...

After wiping the blood beads hanging on his nose, Gu Bingjin's face showed a bit of rampant fighting spirit. He, known as the Black Dragon Ice Demon, had not encountered such a strong opponent for a long time. Now he finally saw a guy who looked good, so he naturally had to vent his heart.

Compared to Gu Bingjin's joy in seeing Lie, Tang Dayong was angry at the damage of his brothers. His surging murderous intent also grew wildly in his heart. The speed of machetes waving in his hand had a breakthrough again at this time, and the sound of turbulent and empty explosions rolled out.

Even if the tiger's mouth breaks, what's the harm? He suppressed the pain in his heart, which of course means suddenly, and shouted: "Drink!" Then the agile fox ejected out with a whistle-sounding sound. The heavy machete in his hand was like a rolling lightning, shaking his mind, as if there was a strange and turbulent feeling of speed.

"Sharp!" "Sharp!"

There were several more gorgeous chops, and the sights in both sides had been put into practice. After the chopping and slaughter, a burst of thunder broke out.

When the opposite was cut, both sides were subjected to force at the same time. In order to maintain balance, they retreated a few steps in a row, looked at each other for a while, and shouted "Happy!" at the same time, both sides opened their hands and feet, holding the sparks, as if they were flying towards the four sides of the field.

How did the other black-clothed men on the field have seen such a match? The two on the field were a little fascinated by the variety of hedging. For a moment, they were fascinated by watching and forgot that they were fighting against the enemy at this moment.
Chapter completed!