Xiao Tianmo in the rain curtain was wearing a black sportswear, but he was like a Shura killing god, making people unable to open their eyes.

The remaining men in suits were swallowing frantically, and they were scared.

They couldn't help but look behind them, hoping that Zhang Zaifu and Sun Shaoping would support them.

But after waiting for a while, there was no movement in the freezer.

They were desperate.

Without support, they dared not retreat.

Because before Xiao Tianmo came, they all volunteered to kill Xiao Tianmo with their own hands.

It is obvious that they were regarded as vanguards and arranged as a chess piece that held Xiao Tianmo.

As for their life or death, the housekeeper Zhang Zaifu can give up, and Sun Shaoping of the Golden Leopard League will not care even more.

If they retreat now, not to mention whether they can escape the long sword in Xiao Tianmo's hand, maybe when Xiao Tianmo chases them, Sun Shaoping will let his subordinates shoot.

At that time, hundreds of bullets were fired in volleys, and the sudden heavy rain, I am afraid that they and Xiao Tianmo would all die on the spot.

A step back may be a deep abyss.

Further, there may be hope.

Realizing this, one of them gritted his teeth and said to the others: "Go together! Fight with him!"

"yes!"

The others immediately burst out with a strong murderous intent, waved the machete in their hands again, and rushed towards the direction where Xiao Tianmo was.

Everyone has a sense of luck in their hearts.

Just now, they were just caught off guard by Xiao Tianmo.

Now so many of them are living to death together, and they don’t believe that they can’t beat Xiao Tianmo.

This time, Xiao Tianmo did not use his internal force.

He waved the long sword in his hand, used the tricks he had taught Mo Zhenting, and started fighting with the men in suits.

At this moment, he looked solemn.

The scene of Mo Zhenting fighting more than 20 great men before his death has been lingering in his mind.

At that time, Mo Zhenting used the tricks he taught.

It’s a pity that there is no long sword in my hand.

If there were these long swords, the ending might be different.

At this moment, Xiao Tianmo waved his long sword, imitating Mo Zhenting's appearance, and fought with these men in suits.

He wanted to pay homage to Mo Zhenting in this unique way.

In the pouring rain, blood splattered everywhere.

There were constant sounds of people's heads falling to the ground, and there were constant screams of people.

The sword light flashed and the sword energy scattered.

Xiao Tianmo used a sword that was unblacked to create a bloody scene.

While he slashed, the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing.

He could not imagine how desperate his adoptive father Mo Zhenting would feel when he was besieged by more than 20 people with machetes.

He even regretted that he shouldn't have just thought about making Mo Zhenting stronger, so he didn't teach Mo Zhenting any more aggressive tricks.

While Xiao Tianmo was crying in the rain, his anger burned in his heart, and the strength of chopping and killing the men in suits couldn't help but become stronger and stronger.

Many people, before even touching the long sword in his hand, were injured by the sword energy and fell to the ground.

Su Youxi was tied to a cross and was in a very high position. You can see Xiao Tianmo killing these men in suits.
Chapter completed!