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Chapter 80: It's really touching to see you parting in life and death

Looking at the arrows indicated by fluorescent marks on the ground, Wang Fuhu speeded up and stabbed forward quickly.

After a while, his body tightened directly, and he looked forward, and he immediately saw the scene he had imagined countless times, which was suddenly exposed to his eyes.

The situation is not good, and it is not too bad.

Hundreds of Rakshasa sects surrounded by the Rakshasa sects again, each of them was a master, and the one sitting in the center of the surrounding people was the Fire Cloud Evil God.

Behind the evil god Huoyun was a tall cross, with Hu Meiniang hanging on it, taking a cross shape, lowering his head, not knowing whether he was injured.

Hu Meiniang's clothes were intact, and her high belly did not change too much. Obviously, these people from the Rakshasa Sect did not cause any additional harm to her.

Wang Fuhu breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his head and walked away step by step as he thought about Zhang Chen.

"Are you Wang Fuhu?" Zhang Chen said with a sneer, "I heard you plan to kill me?"

"No!" Wang Fuhu shook his head, "I am not a gangster like you. I will not kill people casually. I will defeat you and then send you to prison with my own hands!"

"Oh? Prison?" Zhang Chen laughed loudly, he clapped his hands, and then, the members of the Rakshasa Sect made a little way out to both sides. After a while, more than a dozen women tied up were pushed to Wang Fuhu one after another.

Wang Fuhu was furious, "My business has nothing to do with them!"

Those more than ten women were the ones who had an ambiguous relationship with Hu Meiniang before he developed love.

They and Wang Fuhu have maintained a relationship of not far or near. Perhaps they will take a step further and they will be able to wear that thin layer of paper in one breath, but they have nothing to do with each other.

So, no matter what, Wang Fuhu never thought that Zhang Chen actually found all these women!

"I have nothing to do with them, either." Zhang Chen said with a smile, "These are the ones who are about to have something to do with them!"

Only a sound of footsteps came, Wang Fuhu glanced forward, and immediately felt like falling into an ice abyss, his whole body was dull on the spot. The feeling of depression surged into his heart, almost making him breathless.

There are more than a dozen men of different heights, fat and thinness, among which Wang Fuhu can barely recognize them, and many others have never seen them.

However, as long as you think about it, Wang Fuhu can also know that these people are all senior officials of the Hong Kong government and control all aspects of Hong Kong. As long as these more than ten people say one by one, maybe this huge Hong Kong will change!

And now, they all stood in front of the Fire Cloud Evil God with their heads down, as well as a dog!

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the beautiful scenery of the city is beautiful. How many of you, don't you do it?" Zhang Chen said coldly.

More than a dozen men nodded in a hurry, then quickly took off their pants, held the buttocks of the women one by one, hurriedly supported their little brothers, and began to send them to them.

The women immediately struggled, but their bodies had been tied tightly and their mouths were blocked with cotton. At this moment, even if they were struggling to escape, it would be extremely difficult to scream.

Although it was still summer, when the evening breeze blew, a group of men in their forties and fifties were at least nervous, and they felt a little soft and soft. They couldn't insert them successfully. They were busy with sweat.

Zhang Chen looked at their panicked look and laughed happily.

Wang Fuhu couldn't laugh, but he shouted, "Stop!"

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chen said in a silence, "These are the parents you rely on for your life. Do you even stop them from having fun?"

"Enough!" Wang Fuhu roared angrily, "If you have anything to do for me, these things have nothing to do with them. If you want to deal with me, just deal with me. I will have no complaints!"

"Okay." Zhang Chen waved his hand and let go of the group of officials who were so anxious that they almost had a stroke, then pointed at the women, "So, how about you do the work of those people just now?"

Wang Fuhu widened his eyes and his pupils contracted slightly, "You are too bullying!"

"But, this is what you said yourself, and there is no complaint. Why did you forget so quickly?" Zhang Chen sneered, "So, is the Dragon and Tiger Sect just a group of people who are untrustworthy?"

"You!" Wang Fuhu's face turned blue and white, and he exhaled a lot of breath from his nose. He looked at Zhang Chen angrily, clenched his fists, and his body was full of blood. He couldn't help but rush forward suddenly, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

"The evil god of Fire Cloud, die for me!"

boom!

With a palm slapped down, Zhang Chen seemed to hear the sound of dragons and tigers roars sounded in his ears. The boundless aura that was thrown down by the rolling stone suddenly descended down, and with a bang, it seemed to detonate a bomb in his ear.

Zhang Chen snorted coldly, and slapped his palms forward and slapped it out hard, connecting with Wang Fuhu's palm. Suddenly, a burst of energy burst out. The two of them took a step back together. The situation was secretly shocked, and they sighed at the strength of each other.

However, both are outstanding warriors, so naturally they will not be at a loss because of this little problem.

Soon, the two of them took action at the same time and handed over them together again.

Wang Fuhu's moves and dragons and tigers leaps with one move. His moves are extremely steady, but they are extremely fast and both defense. Zhang Chen is sometimes domineering and arrogant, and sometimes his sword moves in a different way. His own martial arts seem quite strange, forcing Wang Fuhu to gradually get closer to letting go, and his hands cannot let go of the attack.

With a angrily shout, Wang Fuhu's internal force suddenly rotated and changed, his speed and power suddenly increased, and his offensive suddenly increased several times!

Slap!

With two moves, Zhang Chen gradually showed signs of decline. He made a mistake in his steps, his body shook, and suddenly, Wushuang's internal force exploded. The power of Heiji Futu was applied to his whole body, pushing his body and operating violently!

Fast, as fast as lightning!

Strong, as strong as a tiger!

Evil, evil cannot be said!

Domineering, domineering!

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Chen seemed to have become a human being. The power in his hand directly dispersed Wang Fuhu's strength, and the power burst out. With a crackling impact, it directly shocked Wang Fuhu's blood and blood. The power in his body suddenly disappeared. As Zhang Chen slashed out with a palm, he knelt on the ground!

"Since you don't plan to do it, then let those women do it!" Zhang Chen snorted coldly, "Anyway, it's the same thing. It's no difference who takes the initiative and who is passive!"

After saying that, he gestured for a while, and then a few more disciples of the Rakshasa sect stepped forward, loosened the women, and gave them a steel pipe each.

"You are usually fucked by others, but now you will fuck you one. Promise, if these steel pipes are stabbed at that guy, you can leave immediately. The Rakshasa school will come to the door to apologize in two days, and promise that you will never harass you again." Zhang Chen said.

The women glanced at the steel pipe and quickly made a decision.

They lifted the steel pipes and walked quickly towards Wang Fuhu.

Wang Fuhu felt a chill directly under him. He roared loudly and stood up hard, trying to get rid of this bad luck. However, two disciples of the Rakshasa Sect soon came from behind him, and they cut off his tendons with both swords and directly cut off his tendons!

Plop!

Kneeling on the ground, Wang Fuhu let out an unwilling roar.

Immediately, the first woman still walked up, carefully took off his pants, tilted her head, and slowly slashed the steel pipe towards Wang Fuhu's anus, and stabbed it hard!

Ao!

It seemed like a wounded tiger. Wang Fuhu's hissing sound continued to echo through the sky and the earth, bursting one after another, but it woke Hu Meiniang, who was originally in a coma.

As soon as Fang woke up, she saw more than ten steel pipes inserted behind Wang Fuhu, making him look like he was dragging a huge tail, and she couldn't help screaming.

"I'm very scared, are you worried about him?" Zhang Chen said with a smile, "So, how about you accompany him?"

As he said that, he reached into Hu Meiniang's clothes, gently rubbed the body that had become unfamiliar because of pregnancy, put the corner of his mouth to Hu Meiniang's ear, and said softly, "Remember, this is all done by you. If you hadn't betrayed me, Wang Fuhu would not have become like this at all!"

"No, Ayong, don't do this... Please let us go!" Hu Meiniang heard Zhang Chen's voice and immediately cried.

But Zhang Chen was not moved at all. He laughed loudly, and with a little force in his hand, Hu Meiniang screamed loudly.

Wang Fuhu was already a little confused at this time, but when he heard Hu Meiniang's voice, he still raised his head, struggled, and crawled towards the other party.

The disciples wanted to intercept them, but were stopped by Zhang Chen, "Let him come here!"

At one point, two o'clock, Wang Fuhu slowly crawled on the ground, and finally climbed in front of Hu Meiniang. He trembled and stretched out his hand and grabbed Hu Meiniang.

"No...don't do this..." Hu Meiniang cried in a panic and kept thrusting forward, trying to touch Wang Fuhu's hand.

But at this moment, Zhang Chen suddenly pulled out a knife and slashed it down!

Scream!

The blood rolled, and suddenly, Wang Fuhu's palm broke neatly from his wrist and rolled to the ground. It even threw it directly on Hu Meiniang's stomach because of inertia, gently stroked it from the lower abdomen that seemed to be beating.

With a scream, Hu Meiniang fainted immediately.

Zhang Chen suddenly felt something was wrong. When he stepped forward, he saw that it was Hu Meiniang who was under the mental impact. The fetus in her belly was unstable, and the amniotic fluid was broken at this time.

Immediately, Wang Fuhu, who had a life, was sent back to the Rakshasa Sect, and Zhang Chen took the people to take Hu Meiniang to the hospital.

Almost three hours later, a fat and white baby girl successfully landed. According to the doctor, the mother and daughter were safe. The mother was out of the spirit and everything was fine.

Zhang Chen nodded, but his eyes were on a man not far away, "I remember, is that person named Ma Kun?"

"Yes, today happened to be the date when his daughter was born, which was a coincidence." The doctor also knew Zhang Chen's identity and said respectfully.

"Since that's the case, would you like to do me a favor?" Zhang Chen asked with a smile.

"What?"

"I said, Doctor, are you watching TV series? It's the kind of story that you hold the wrong child in the hospital and then have many bloody scenes..."

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