As the sword light appeared, Zhang Liang's pupils shrank violently.

I almost cursed Liu Lang, who was "despicable, shameless and vulgar" in my heart, if I could win just by relying on my pussy.

However, he didn't have time to say a word at this moment. Liu Lang's sudden knife was for his life. The only result of the incision of the major artery in his neck was death.

The neck twisted strangely and barely avoided the sudden fatal knife. However, a large piece of the flesh on the shoulder was peeled off, and the joint behind the knee was even kicked by Liu Lang who had passed by.

There was a dull "bang". Zhang Liang rolled out five or six meters like a rolling gourd, and then he struggled to stand up and look at Liu Lang with gritted teeth, but one leg was dragged to the ground and he could no longer stand up.

Obviously, the kick Liu Lang kicked his leg joint and broke his joint.

A huge red envelope on his head, at least two taels of flesh and blood were peeled off from his shoulders, and his legs were broken. The number one master of the young martial arts in the Black Hawk Empire was in a mess at this time.

Liu Lang bit a strange-looking knife with a blade that was only ten centimeters long but three centimeters wide. He quietly stared at the powerful opponent who had fought with him for a long time, with a strong sarcasm in his eyes.

This is the battlefield. As long as you can kill the enemy, you can do everything you can. Who will play a fair duel with you?

I opened it and vomited it, took the knife with my hand, and played with a beautiful knife flower with my wrist slightly shaking. Then I inserted it behind my back. The scabbard made of cooked cowhide tightly tied behind my shoulders just fitted the knife.

Zhang Liang was about to vomit blood. No wonder he slashed Liu Lang's shoulder with his palm knife before and felt that Liu Lang's skin was even tougher than cowhide. It turned out that this time he did not hide his weapon in his arms, but instead hid it behind his shoulders. What he hit with a hand knife at that time was a mature cowhide belt, and the force that could really fall on Liu Lang's body was not ten or three.

Of course, that's not scary. What's scary is that Liu Lang didn't show his last sharpness until the last moment when both of them were exhausted. Fortunately, he rolled his sleeves for him to show that he didn't bring any weapons. It turned out that the bastard still brought some.

Whether in terms of scheming or thick-skinnedness, Liu Lang was the only one in Zhang Liang's life. In addition, he had to convince Zhang Liang, and Zhang Liang felt that he was defeated without any worries. Who made him learn to be more tenacious in the army, but he didn't learn such "open" conspiracy?

Liu Lang, who had put the knife in the sheath, cracked his mouth and bared his white teeth: "I'm sorry, I'm playing with you again. This knife was given by my wife. I'm going to kill the Black Hawk Empire. I can't let her down, so you know."

So, you bastard, just fool me, right! Zhang Liang tried his best to suppress the blood in his chest that was about to be squirted. Spitting blood by the enemy's anger is definitely not a good way. The young martial arts man on the island of the Black Hawk Empire can't afford to lose face, even if he aggravates his injuries, he will not care about it.

"Well, don't worry, this is definitely my last weapon. However, if you don't honestly say the position, I might have to strip you, the great nobleman...."

Bastard, what do you want to do? Zhang Liang felt a violent feeling of dizziness. He was scared.

In Zhang Liang's eyes, Liu Lang pulled out two steel wires from his already broken cuffs, added: "Use this thing to hang the mountain for you, and then invite the entire Guyongfeng Defense Zone to visit, and ask the reporter to take a photo by the way. See what the difference is between the birds of the great nobles of the Black Hawk Empire and the little fishermen."

"Wow" Zhang Liang was squirting out a mouthful of blood while cursing in his heart: "Bastard, just your damn lady said that it was the last weapon?"

The fat white man, like a devil, didn't know what was on his body, and it was too vicious to ask the army of the whole kingdom to visit and find reporters to take photos. Zhang Liang's fighting spirit disappeared, and he had long forgotten all the martial arts and shadows. If he didn't escape, he would have no chance to run away.

When Zhang Liang thought that he would be hung naked like a salted fish, he would rather shit.

Although one leg broke, but with both hands and one leg kicked the ground, Zhang Liang, a master, ran much faster than an ordinary person, and rushed into the mountains like a ground mouse.

However, in front of Liu Lang, who was not seriously injured, his speed was obviously ridiculous.

"You want to run? You're not obedient now. Come back first." Liu Lang stepped forward a few big steps and kicked Zhang Liang who was crawling wildly on the ground and hit a tree hard.

Zhang Liang, who was so sad that he fell, had just waved his hand.

"I hit this punch for Lao Wu." A huge fist as big as a bowl hit him firmly.

The muffled sound of "bang" makes people feel sore.

What followed was a splash of blood.

"I hit this punch for Lao Shen." Liu Lang did not stop and hit Zhang Liang's steel arm guard who subconsciously protected the door with his arms.

The fist intersected with steel, and the sound made was very strange. Liu Lang's fist suddenly appeared bloody, but Zhang Liang's arms could no longer resist Liu Lang's heavy blow in the crazy. While blocking Liu Lang's fist, the steel arm guard hit Zhang Liang's own face hard.

Blood gushed out again.

Zhang Liang's originally tall nose had almost become a plane, and he was smashed by Liu Lang's heavy punch and his own steel arm guard.

"This kick was kicked by me for the sacrificed guard platoon brother."

Another dull sound was heard. Liu Lang kicked Zhang Liang's belly and the strong man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was kicked five or six meters away.

It can be seen how powerful Liu Lang's hatred strike is.

However, Zhang Liang is worthy of being a master, a real master of being beaten. After experiencing the heavy blow of Liu Lang killing a strong bull with one punch and one kick, he can still be like a cooked shrimp, arching his waist and spitting blood while waving his hands: "Stop, stop, Liu Lang, Liu Lang, listen to me."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind!" "I listen to Pee." What chance will Liu Lang give him? He roared and continued to move forward.

If you don’t die from a snake, you will have consequences. This is not only the plot in the TV series. A master like Zhang Liang cannot give him any chance.

"This is the address you want. If you come again, I will eat it." Zhang Liang suddenly took out a piece of white paper with handwriting from his military pocket and said anxiously.

Even if the blood is vomiting, this sentence cannot be ignored, because if you don’t say it, you may not have the chance to say it in the future.

Liu Lang suddenly withdrew his footsteps, his eyes cold, "Give me the address, I'll give you a decent way to die."

"Haha, Liu Lang, you are too concerned about the so-called brotherhood after all. You shouldn't be a soldier." Zhang Liang leaned against a big tree and smiled and mocked Liu Lang who stopped.

"Although you have been in the army for many years, you have never understood the meaning of the word "soldier". This is also the reason why you fail repeatedly. Do you understand?" Liu Lang looked down at his military uniform and sighed. "Especially when you are fleeing, the soldiers are divided into two groups and use your subordinates as bait for you to escape. Those who abandon their comrades are destined to be abandoned."

Zhang Liang's face suddenly froze, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then a cold light flashed under the swollen eyelids of his face, which was terrible: "No, it's their honor to die for the superiors."

He grabbed his hand suddenly, and put the white paper in his hand into a ball, threw it into a bush at the foot of the mountain, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Liu Lang, I have given you the address, but outside the pass, I have many soldiers and generals, so you have to be careful. Don't meet your subordinates underground if you accidentally."

Liu Lang's eyes flashed slightly, "Then you don't need to worry. Before that, I'd better send you to meet with the Black Hawk Empire people who dedicated their lives to you!"

"Haha, Liu Lang, then you won't have to give it to me. Even if I die, I, Zhang Liang, will not die in your hands." When Liu Lang's eyes were on the place where the paper ball fell, Zhang Liang suddenly laughed loudly and tragically.

Liu Lang's eyes flipped back, and he saw Zhang Liang exerting force with one leg, jumping back and turning over for a few consecutive times, then jumping off a cliff that was only three or four meters away from him.

Liu Lang rushed over quickly and saw that the cliff nearly 90 degrees vertical was more than 200 meters. Not to mention a person, even if it was a monkey, it would be destined to be without a corpse when it fell.

There is also a lush and dense forest under the cliff, and Zhang Liang's body cannot be seen clearly for a while.

It was an extremely relaxing thing for Liu Lang to jump off the cliff and commit suicide. Although the two had only more than two minutes to fight for life and death just now, it was definitely one of the most thrilling battles that Liu Lang had experienced since he came to this time and space, and it was even harder than in the battle in Shinkai Castle.

Although he was not as unconscious as in the Battle of Shinkai City, Zhang Liang, who was increasingly tenacious in his mind, was definitely the number one master he met in a single-soldier battle. If he was not careful, he would die together with the enemy. It was not that Liu Lang was afraid of death, but that he could not die yet. His four thousand brothers still had to face the front of tens of thousands of people in the Black Hawk Empire Army, and he had to accompany them to fight.

But, did that terrible opponent die like this?

Liu Lang looked at the foot of the mountain silently for a while, turned around and walked into the bushes where Zhang Liang was throwing paper.

Liu Lang turned around and slowly smiled on the corner of his mouth. Looking at that, he completely relaxed after witnessing Zhang Liang jumping off the cliff and committing suicide.

But perhaps, Zhang Liang, who was already dead, would feel cold in his vest when he saw Captain Lang's expression. So why did he look like he was going to cheat someone?
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