The sound coming from a distance seemed to have not reached the ears of Chen Luojun and Che Dapao. They were still looking at each other.

For Che Dapao, Chen Luojun had no choice but to escape. Not to mention the killing order issued by the big boss, there were so many people surrounding the scene. Who could break through the crowd and rescue Chen Luojun?

First-class masters are not just bad guys like these gangsters. With that kind of strength, how can they offend a big boss who is the same strength as themselves, or even stronger than themselves, and has a certain amount of power, just for a mere Chen Luojun?

?

If the interests are completely unequal, no one in the world would be so stupid.

As for Chen Luojun, the person who had been helped was adding insult to injury. His expression was no longer as cold as when he was just being chased, nor was he as calm, confident, and unrestrained as before. Instead, he showed a slightly crazy smile.
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"Among the bitches, you are rare, but I tell you today, even if I want to die..."

"You ungrateful scumbag, you are going to lay the foundation for me!"

Hearing Chen Luojun's words, the car and artillery stepped forward, raised the machete in their hands, and said with a disdainful smile:

"You only have half a life left, how dare you pretend to be a hero? Let me chop you to death with a knife!"

He laughed and ran forward, but the speed of the car and cannon was much slower than Chen Luojun. In the eyes of serious Chen Luojun, the opponent seemed to be in slow motion.

"Kick me to death?"

The fist fell on Che Cannon's face before he could react.

"I'm eating you! Cars and cannons!!"

In an instant, he promoted the breathing method and the Qi guidance method at the same time, then raised his knees, stepped on his feet, and punched. This punch full of anger was the fastest and most powerful punch Chen Luojun had ever thrown!

The extremely fast punch caused violent friction with the air. Following the trajectory of the fist, a stream of fire energy was visible to the naked eye. Not only was the skull of the car cannon that was hit was cracked, but his neck could not withstand the tyrannical force and was torn apart.

Split, the big head shot back like a cannonball!

Che Dapao means bragging in Cantonese. His surname is Che, and Dapao is his nickname because he always likes to brag about himself, but never sees anyone when he takes action, so he got his nickname.
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This time, if he had stayed alone and not interfered with this matter like before, he could have saved his life, but he couldn't see himself clearly. He came in front of Chen Luojun, the tiger, and was the last cannon in his life.

……

A dead camel is bigger than a horse. What's more, Chen Luojun is not dead, but just injured. Chen Luojun is not a camel, but a ferocious beast. How can a ferocious beast be as fierce as before when one is injured?

Gentleness, let the clown dancing in front of him save his life?

Now, the head of Che Cannon has truly become the 'cannon' fired by Chen Luojun, blasting away the nearest group of people with great force. Just when he was about to raise his fist and strike again, the thing he had always ignored was approaching.

In front of you.

And those things that affected each other one after another brought about a bloody storm.

The limbs at the back were flying around, and there were neat cuts on the severed limbs. It was obvious at a glance that they were cut with extremely sharp knives. The one in front of him also had a bloody scene, but the limbs were flying around.

But it's like a car or a cannon's neck, broken by life.

Two figures came to Chen Luojun through the bloody fog, with their backs to him.

The person behind him has a black cloth hat, black trousers, and a black trench coat. There is a star pattern on the cloth hat. He is holding a sword that looks like a Changying samurai sword. He is the young man from Longjiang whom Chen Luojun met last week when he was driving a cannon.

One of the myths——

‘Twelve Young Masters’ Liang Junyi!

"My knife is sharp enough. It won't be too painful to dismember the body. If you want to try it, just come here!!"

With a loud shout, murderous intent surged, and the actions of people shooting out of the crowd and the surging murderous intent made this group of third-rate guys who only know how to fight dare not move, and their legs trembled!

On the other side, a young man with a black jacket, white T-shirt and black trousers, dressed casually and with a handsome face, is a new friend who has only known Chen Luojun for one day and only had a few interactions with fists. He is also the well-deserved best friend of the younger generation in Longjiang.

Strong——

‘Evil Dragon’ refines the white dragon!

"The friends I made yesterday were surrounded and suppressed by you today, your violent gangs, and some miscellaneous small companies. When I refine the white dragon - am I a loser?"

Different from the scolding of the Twelve Young Masters, Lian Bailong spoke his words in a gentle tone, but the murderous intent in them was more than ten times higher than that of the Twelve Young Masters!

The tyrannical momentum even aroused the blood spilled from the sky due to the forceful intrusion, forming a vicious dragon, baring its teeth and claws at the crowd!

Someone was struck by such a murderous aura and immediately collapsed on the ground with their legs weak, and a stream of warm liquid flowed out from their crotch.

A first-class master, really a first-class master, and there is not only one who comes to support.

How could Chen Luojun be so virtuous and capable that he could let Evil Dragon and Twelve Young Masters come out to support him at the same time!?

They knew that they didn't need two. Just one of the two in front of them could easily kill everyone present today.

Doubts welled up in their hearts at the same time, but driven by survival instinct, no doubt could make them hesitate in their actions.

"Run...run away!!"

In the chaos, the crowd rushed to leave. Friends and companions at the moment became obstacles now. Some people accidentally fell and shouted for help, but all they got was a ruthless stampede.

When you are in a high position, relatives and friends will come to you, but when you are in trouble and down, you can recognize your true friends.

At night, Victoria Peak.

"Arlo, what did you do? I was fine when I drank with you last week, so why did you get a fatwa today?"

In a pavilion, three people were sitting there, chatting about what happened.

But Chen Luojun, the person involved, sighed, with confusion in his eyes, lit a cigarette, and after inhaling and exhaling, said:

"Why don't you help me receive the message? I also want to know the answer..."

The big boss of a violent gang is powerful and moody. Many people think he is crazy, but it is impossible to confiscate his family and exterminate his family without any reason. Otherwise, who else will work for him in the future?

Fortunately among the misfortunes, Chen Luojun's mother is not a member of the Jianghu. If the big boss doesn't want to be an enemy of the government and other powerful people, he will definitely save her life to avoid being splashed with dirty water.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Overnight, all the things he had worked hard for for many years disappeared. Where should he go from now on?

Seeing Chen Luojun's reaction, the Twelve Young Masters patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Don't think so much. I've helped you set up a road. You can take a boat back to the mainland tonight to stay away for a while and practice hard."

The suggestion of the Twelve Young Masters made Chen Luojun frown, but before he could speak, Lian Bailong on the other side spoke first.
Chapter completed!