Damn it, this man actually scolded himself in English. How could Zhao Qiang bear this? Every curse word is so long, it’s so infuriating. Like Chinese characters are so good, fuck; your mother, this kind of classic Chinese
It only takes three words to curse.
Zhao Qiang and the Marquis once again fought together. But this time, it was Zhao Qiang who took the lead! A dagger in Zhao Qiang's hand seemed to cut through the night sky at a very fast speed. With a flash of silver light, the dagger had already pierced the Marquis's hand.
chest.
The Marquis did not dare to be negligent in the slightest, and kept retreating, even unable to resist. Now that Zhao Qiang had used his real skills, the Marquis realized how powerful Zhao Qiang was.
"Whoa!"
We can't drag it out any longer! After the Marquis avoided Zhao Qiang's attack, he raised his hand and slashed towards Zhao Qiang's face. Zhao Qiang took two steps back, stood up straight, opened his eyes and cursed angrily: "What bullshit, Marquis, are you fighting?"
You even disfigured people, do you have any humanity?"
"No."
"...I rely on you, sir!" Zhao Qiang was so angry that he rushed forward again. He waved the dagger in his hand and wiped it at the Marquis' neck. Now there was a Duke waiting beside him calmly, although he had no intention of helping at all.
, but Zhao Qiang had to deal with the marquis as soon as possible so that he could deal with the duke with all his strength.
The Marquis originally wanted to say something, but suddenly he saw Zhao Qiang rushing towards him. The Marquis' thinking was slow for a moment, and just when he was about to raise his knife to stop him, Zhao Qiang was already within two steps of him! That burst of silver light.
The dagger was being wiped towards his neck. As the saying goes, "An inch is short, an inch is dangerous." Both of them were using daggers, and they obviously had full confidence in their own skills. But now, the Marquis suddenly seemed to have confidence in his own skills.
There is no confidence left in Kung Fu. When he fought with Zhao Qiang just now, Zhao Qiang kept retreating and could only block him. Although Zhao Qiang kept smiling, the Marquis just thought that Zhao Qiang was using a trick!
However, the Marquis did not expect that Zhao Qiang would move so fast under his full strength. The Marquis had no time to think too much and instinctively raised his hand to block the weapon in his hand. However, he never thought that Zhao Qiang would move strangely at high speed.
He changed his posture and flexibly circled half a circle around the Marquis. Then silver light flashed and the dagger was just inserted into the Marquis' arm.
"Whoa!"
Blood splattered everywhere! It looked particularly eye-catching in the dark night.
"Ah..." the Marquis screamed.
However, Zhao Qiang is far from wanting to end like this. Although Zhao Qiang's dagger is very short, it is impossible to cut off all the Marquis' arms, but wouldn't it be nice to cut off half of it? The pain in the Marquis's arms will be unbearable if the bones and flesh are connected.
, Zhao Qiang was still very excited. After all, if they wanted to harm Wang Yuxi, Zhao Qiang would have to make them pay the price!
"Whoosh..."
Suddenly, Zhao Qiang felt a strong wind blowing towards him. Zhao Qiang quickly retreated and jumped out of the battle circle. Then, Zhao Qiang stood up straight, spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, and sneered: "Is this the so-called mysterious organization?"
How fucking embarrassing? The younger one can’t beat him, but here comes an old one?”
Lang Yixin on the side was stunned. He looked at the Duke standing in front of the Marquis, and his heart suddenly tightened. While watching the battle, he was also paying close attention to the Duke's actions. Since Zhao Qiang could feel the Duke's danger,
Lang Yixin could naturally feel it. But... when did he pass by? When did he disappear from his eyes? Was he dazzled? Was he short-sighted? How could this be possible?
The Marquis standing behind the Duke was also stunned. He did not expect that Zhao Qiang's speed would be so fast, nor did he expect that the Duke turned out to be a well-hidden master! The Marquis had never seen this Duke take action.
, this can be said to be the first time! He did not expect that this old Chinese man would have extraordinary kung fu. Just now he just saw a black shadow flash past, and then the Duke appeared in front of him. Even though
In this way, the Marquis has determined that if the Duke wants to kill him, he can definitely do it! It will even be easy!
"Humph..." The Marquis snorted, unable to think any more. Although the Marquis covered the wound with his hand, blood quickly overflowed from his fingers and stained his hands red. Drop by drop, it fell.
On the ground, the heartbreaking pain made the Marquis couldn't help but take a breath.
"Haha, young man, you have to be merciful and merciful!" The Duke still showed a kind smile and said: "If you want to kill the Marquis, it is very simple, but the organization will come and another Marquis will come, and even I will do it myself.
Already."
Zhao Qiang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Aren't you going to take action yourself now?"
"No." The Duke shook his head and said truthfully: "My purpose is to kill you, and the Marquis's purpose is to take Wang Yuxi away."
Are these two tasks? Zhao Qiang’s face was a little distorted. Do you have to find someone to protect me in the future? Since the Marquis can see it, Zhao Qiang can naturally see that this old man is so powerful.
Exceeded my expectations!
"Then if that's the case, come and kill me!" Zhao Qiang raised his fingers provocatively at the Duke.
"Haha, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!" The Duke laughed, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, I won't kill you myself, at least... not yet."
"Damn it, why are you talking so much nonsense? Kill or not? If not, I will kill the Marquis!" As they spoke, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin looked at each other. Then, they rushed towards the Duke together.
past.
Facing such a master, Zhao Qiang would not pretend to be so strong that he would fight alone. Because Zhao Qiang knew that there would not be much chance of winning. Even if he won, it would only be a miserable victory! If everyone adds firewood, the flames will rise. If there is one
A hundred Zhao Qiang could drown him with just one spit of spit! Unfortunately, there is no such thing. There is only one Lang Yixin with similar strength to Zhao Qiang!
With the two daggers, Zhao Qiang aimed at the heart, and Lang Yixin aimed at the throat. They were so fast that they didn't dare to slack off. These two places were both fatal. In fact, Zhao Qiang wanted to lift the vaginal legs with one move, but Lang Yixin
Another one to grab the milk dragon's claw. If this happens, he believes that the Duke will be caught off guard.
However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is always so miserable. The Duke calmly dodged the two attacks again and again without fighting back, and had a joking smile on his face.
Yes! It's just a joke! The same expression as when Zhao Qiang teased the Marquis just now! This makes Zhao Qiang very unhappy. If such a handsome expression is imitated by a bad old man, will he feel comfortable?
However, slowly, the Duke's smile disappeared. Although he was still dodging, his eyes became more solemn. Originally, if they were two strangers with the strength of Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin, the Duke would not
There is no need to worry at all. The bad thing is that these two people are too familiar! Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin cooperate very well. From the initial awkwardness, they have become very close within a minute! They work together to kill the enemy, and they are completely
It is not understandable that one plus one equals two.
"Young man, if this continues, don't blame me for fighting back." The Duke said calmly as he backed away.
Finally, we have to force this old guy to fight back! Although fighting back will greatly increase the pressure on Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin, but compared to allocating half of their energy to attack, this old man is also more likely to be injured. The most frustrating thing for the two of them is to defend with all their strength.
Surprisingly, he still had room to speak! You know, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin have no time to speak at all now.
Seeing his words, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin ignored them. A stern look flashed in the Duke's eyes, and then he suddenly took action and grabbed the wrists of Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin. Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin were both very surprised. In just a moment, they were able to catch themselves.
How fast is this?
Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin have not encountered opponents before, but this is the first time for someone like this Duke!
However, the Duke would not give the two men a chance to react. He let go and punched.
"Bang……"
With two muffled groans, Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin flew out in unison.
Lang Yixin felt the blood in his chest boiling, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Although Zhao Qiang didn't feel the same, there was still a burning pain in his chest, but surprise flashed across his eyes. In a tit-for-tat confrontation, Zhao Qiang felt it the most
to the opponent's skill.
high!
Very high!
Quite high!
It was even so high that Zhao Qiang could believe that if the Duke took action with all his strength, he would be unable to resist now!
But such a person actually lost his strength just now!
Why? From this point of view, if the Duke had just attacked with all his strength, at least a few of his ribs would have been broken. Zhao Qiang stood up slowly, looked at the Duke with a sneer, "Do it again!"
A trace of surprise flashed in the Duke's eyes, and he said, "You can go, I won't stop you."
"Oh, Your Majesty the Duke, do you underestimate us two brothers?" Zhao Qiang sneered and saw Lang Yixin standing up slowly beside him, saying: "Old man, I admit that you are very awesome, but you have
Kill us if you sow, otherwise we may miss you and kill you. Then don’t say that we don’t know how to respect the old and love the young!”
"Hmph!" At some point, the daggers in the hands of Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin appeared in the Duke's hands. He raised his hand and waved.
"Whoa!"
"Huh..." Lang Yixin couldn't help but groaned, kneeling on one knee, with a dagger stuck on his shoulder!
A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes, and he smiled coldly: "Haha, it seems like you are really planning to have fun?"
"Do you still want to fight?" The Duke refused to give in, the dagger in his hand was ready.
"Giggle... It's wrong for a person of such an age to bully children!" From somewhere, a charming smile suddenly sounded.