"Bang, bang!" Lu Xuan gave each of them a kick: "Go away, don't ruin the reputation of other people's yellow flowers." ()"
Lu Xuan watched Song Qingyu walk away, curled his lips again and said, "Besides, am I a quick shooter?"
This is true, the boss has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, let alone that aspect. Meng Qiangsheng and Tang Feng laughed dryly, but they thought about why Miss Song was blushing and her head was still wet.
Tang Feng and Meng Qiangsheng realized something immediately, and laughed and said: "Boss, who ruined the reputation of this rich young lady?"
"Ahem!" Lu Xuan was choked by their words and coughed twice: "Shut up, I'm such a person!"
"That's true!" Tang Feng chuckled and said, "Your legend is spread all over the world. Even the saints of the Holy Church are very fond of you."
"That's right!" Meng Qiangsheng smacked his lips and said, "You also said those three words to the saint."
"Shut your mouth!" Lu Xuan covered his mouth. After his old face turned red, he said viciously: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kick you away?"
"Uh, I don't dare to say it anymore!" When Meng Qiangsheng heard this, he was immediately startled. Back then, the boss really kicked him, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, several meters away, and he was thrown to the ground.
Tang Feng snickered. The boss was so prestigious. Otherwise, how could he be the leader of the three of himself? Even the saint of the Holy Church dared to molest her. Moreover, the Holy Lady did not make this matter public. It seemed that
I have quite a bit of affection for the boss.
Thinking of that holy and beautiful woman, she was really so beautiful, Tang Feng thought to himself, and admired the boss's courage. You must know that there are hundreds of millions of followers of the Holy Church around the world, and even more the masters of the Holy Church.
There are too many to count. If you dare to be rude to the saint, you are simply not living a long life.
Tang Feng chuckled and said: "Let's go back and have a good sleep. A new battle will begin tomorrow!"
The four of them have already formulated a combat plan, and they must hurry up in order to complete the mission and return early.
10 kilometers away, in a room in Noda in the newly built castle of that small town, a rough-looking man was sitting on the sofa at this moment, holding a cigar in his mouth and puffing away with a gloomy expression.
fog.
This man is Badadi, the leader of TS. Sitting opposite him, there is another man. However, this man has shiny golden hair, but his face is pale and bloodless, and the white is a bit scary, and his pupils are blood red.
, the face seemed to have no flesh, and the entire cheek was sunken, like a skeleton, and looked a bit scary.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a terrorist wearing a black trench coat walked in. Badadi said: "Is there any news about the Chinese special forces?"
The terrorist knelt on one knee and said: "Boss, in the past two days, the five of them annihilated more than 100 people from our team."
"Their five special forces have killed more than 1,000 of us, what do you do for food!" Badadi stood up and shouted angrily.
The terrorist's body trembled: "They are very powerful. They have a terrifying sniper, a man with natural powers, a blaster, and an assassin who is like a devil. We were defeated by the four of them, and they cooperated seamlessly.
The killing was a disastrous defeat, and I had no power to resist."
Badadi said angrily: "Where is another Chinese special forces soldier?"
"She seems to be a woman..." the terrorist whispered even more.
Obviously, the four special forces were very strong, but they were accompanied by a seemingly useless woman. This was completely slapped in the face. Badadi was about to go crazy. He stood up with a whoosh and pulled out his pistol.
However, a black shadow flashed past, and the golden man appeared next to the terrorist in the blink of an eye.
In the horrified gaze of the terrorist, the golden man opened his mouth, revealing two sharp teeth, and bit his neck fiercely.
"Ah!" The terrorist screamed, and then slowly lost the breath of life. His rosy face instantly turned pale. This was a symptom of the blood being sucked dry, and his body became shriveled.
He slowly fell down.
The golden man's mouth was full of bright red blood. He licked the blood that was about to flow out and said with a sneer: "It would be a pity to kill him. It would be better to let me suck his blood. But the blood of you Middle Easterners is really bad."
It tastes good, and the blood of Chinese people tastes good."
What Badadi saw was a feeling of panic, and the fearful look in his men's eyes before they died made him even more unbearable. However, he didn't really want to kill his men, but he didn't expect that the golden man took action directly.
"Earl of Berwick, how do you think I should deal with these five special forces from China now?" Badadi took a deep breath and calmed down his fear.
And this earl is none other than Earl Berwick of the Vampires in the underground world of the United States, and the supporter behind the TS organization is none other than the Vampires!
Whether it was excellent equipment or financial support, it was all supported by the vampires. Beric wiped his mouth clean, sat back to his original position again, tapped the sand with one finger, and said:
"With me guarding here, do you need to worry? The last time the Chinese special forces came here, they were killed by me alone."
The Blood Clan has a deep grudge with China. A long time ago, they had a big conflict with the ancient martial arts sect of China. After being calm for many years, they were killed by a strong ancient martial artist nicknamed War Wolf.
He killed 3 princes and 5 earls, and this feud was simply sworn in.
Therefore, the vampires directly used terrorist organizations to deal with China, thereby supporting a TS al-Qaeda organization in the Middle East.
Badadi knew how powerful Prince Beric was and nodded: "Then I'll be relieved."
Beric said coldly: "It's just that these four special forces seem to be very unusual. They can lead a female to fight all the way. They should be the most elite troops of Langya. I heard that Langya has several ancient warriors."
Masters, nothing compared to these few."
Masters of ancient martial arts, Badik's heart skipped a beat. No wonder they were so arrogant. He said seriously: "Earl of Berwick, are you confident?"
"The blood count we have today is even more powerful than the count back then!" Berick sneered: "I want their Wolf Fang special forces to kill as many as they come. I like the Xigu martial arts masters best.
As for the blood, the true energy contained in the blood is a great tonic for me."
Beric looked at the moonlight outside the window and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips. He was really greedy.
This chapter has been completed!