"Damn! It's me every time..." Zhao Qiang said with disdain. Suddenly, Zhao Qiang's heart-rending shouts rang out throughout the compound, "Help! The fourth uncle is going to kill someone... Someone come quickly."
Ah...help..."
The fourth uncle was stunned for a moment, then he motioned with his eyes to a disciple next to him to go over and close the door of the small courtyard, and humbly asked the elder next to him: "Elder, what do you think we should do now?"
"What should we do? Fight quickly and avenge Tao Fei! How could such a waste stay in the Xuanwu Sect... I should have slapped him to death back then. It's really embarrassing!" the great elder said breathlessly. Look.
When the guy who was about to become the next sect leader shouted "Help" at the top of his lungs, he was about to vomit blood. He didn't know whether this was the misfortune of the "Xuanwu Sect" or the Dragon King.
"Yes." The fourth uncle nodded respectfully to the great elder, and then waved, the group of law enforcers from the Presbyterian Church and his disciples behind him rushed towards Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin. The fourth uncle bypassed
Lang Yixin rushed towards Zhao Qiang who was behind him. He hated this guy so much! The fourth uncle shouted while running: "Quick fight and quick decision!"
He really didn't expect that Zhao Qiang would kill him as soon as he came back. It was just for safety reasons that he let the disciple who was good at learning various sounds lie on his bed, while he went to the Presbyterian Church with a few
The elders discussed how to deal with Zhao Qiang's matter. Someone from the Presbyterian Church Law Enforcement Hall reported that he saw Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin sneaking in from the main house quietly, and his first reaction was that they were going to kill him. So he immediately took the three
The elder came in to block him, and then tried to catch a turtle in an urn.
Zhao Qiang stood there, his black eyes slightly narrowed. His long hair was flying with the biting cold wind, and his body was even hotter because of the overwhelming fighting spirit. Although he had shouted "help" just now, could anyone come to save him?
Himself, that is still an unknown number. They only need a little time, even with the help of human sea tactics, they can tear the weak themselves and Lang Yixin into pieces. Even if Long Shihao comes, he will probably see
It was nothing more than a pile of minced meat. They were the ones who committed the assassination first, and they had a hundred reasons to justify their actions. The elders all sided with the fourth uncle, so their death was in vain.
Zhao Qiang didn't want to die. He had many people and things that he couldn't let go of, so in order to keep himself alive, he had to let others die. He wore the "Thunder Gloves" on his hands and held the bone-chilling dagger in his hands. Zhao Qiang's heart
My confidence has become stronger. I have just broken through my limit and haven't shown my true ability yet...
If you come here today, you will start a killing spree!
Lang Yixin was besieged by a group of people. Although none of the people who besieged him have broken through the limit, the 360-degree airtight attack and the use of this crowd tactic will fail no matter how awesome Lang Yixin is.
When he was defeated, there was only one way Zhao Qiang could save him, and that was to kill more people in the shortest possible time.
Looking at the fourth uncle who was charging towards him, Zhao Qiang had a sneer on his lips. His body started to move quickly. When he was still three steps away from the fourth uncle, he suddenly stepped forward and feinted upwards from left to right.
When Uncle Master was still guessing from which side he would attack, his body suddenly bumped straight towards him.
The fourth uncle has been through hundreds of battles and has rich combat experience. He knew that he could not tell the direction of Zhao Qiang's attack, so he simply stayed put and used stillness to stop the attack. When Zhao Qiang's body was like a fast-moving building,
Like a bunker, when he bumped into him, he clasped his hands forward and grabbed a "dragon claw hand". As long as it touched his body or his belt, he would hit him with a heavy knee.
Zhao Qiang relied on his unimaginable speed and agility to move his body from side to side. Just when he was about to enter the arms of the fourth uncle, he suddenly moved sideways and avoided the "dragon claw hand" of the fourth uncle.
At the same time, the dagger in his hand quickly wiped the fourth uncle's neck.
The fourth uncle tilted his head back and just avoided his neck, but he felt a chill on his chest. After he took a few steps back and stood still, he realized that a big gash had been cut on his chest. Look.
The moment he reached the wound, the fourth uncle felt the bone-chilling pain again.
Zhao Qiang shook the other blade in his left hand that was exactly the same as the dagger in his right hand, and said with a smile: "Actually, I have the habit of carrying two daggers, and I can use my left hand very well."
The fourth uncle covered the wound on his chest, regretting that he rushed too quickly. He didn't expect that this guy who was usually arrogant and always looked down upon by him would hide it so deeply. If he hadn't taken it out today, he wouldn't have done it.
I found out that he originally used the dagger to shoot from both sides, and that his left hand was more flexible than his right hand.
Fighting head-on was definitely not the style of Fourth Master Uncle. He turned around and shouted to the elders watching the battle: "Elders, everyone come together, we are running out of time!"
The three elders hesitated for a moment, but they also knew that now was not the time to worry about face. When Zhao Qiang's master brought people over, the Dragon King who was protecting the calf would save his apprentice again. So, they rushed towards Zhao Qiang and formed a
A small encirclement was formed, surrounding Zhao Qiang in the middle. Zhao Qiang looked at these old men with white beards and hair, and smiled bitterly in his heart.
This time, it's really difficult to deal with.
"Come on!" the great elder greeted, and the three men divided into three directions and attacked Zhao Qiang.
Zhao Qiang originally wanted to use his speed and agility to escape from the encirclement, but every time he dodged to the edge, he would be intercepted by two people together. Zhao Qiang was like a trapped fly, dashing left and right.
.Suddenly, he felt pain in his back and was slapped behind him. Zhao Qiang used the thrust to accelerate his body and rushed forward. The second elder who was attacking from the front was unable to dodge and was slashed on the shoulder by Zhao Qiang.
The second elder endured the severe pain and was about to dodge. Unexpectedly, Zhao Qiang ignored the attacks of the two people behind him, followed the second elder, grabbed his injured arm, and struck again.
He slashed it with a knife, and the wound completely overlapped with the wound from the previous knife. Then he tore hard and tore off the second elder's arm.
When the second elder screamed and fainted from the pain, four punches were fired from behind, and Zhao Qiang's body was also knocked out. Zhao Qiang fell heavily on the bluestone floor, feeling dizzy and in pain as if his whole body was being torn apart. However,
But he didn't dare to delay. His body did a backflip and stood up again. Where he just lay on the ground, four feet suddenly fell down, which happened to be the angry elder who was following closely behind him.
and the third elder.
Seeing this, Zhao Qiang turned around and ran. After a few circles, he suddenly rushed into Lang Yixin's encirclement. He used both swords to kill two people in a row, and then forcefully helped Lang Yixin open a gap. Zhao Qiang shouted: "
Come inside!"
Maybe only a short minute had passed, and Zhao Qiang felt that he couldn't bear it anymore. It would have been better if he had defeated them one by one, but if he was surrounded by people like this, there was only a dead end. There was nowhere to hide in the yard.
, if you enter the house, the effect will be better. Zhao Qiang quickly rushed into the fourth uncle's house, and Lang Yixin rushed in shortly after. After Lang Yixin entered the house, he closed the house again.
At the front door, Zhao Qiang had already pushed a table to the door.
"How are you?" Zhao Qiang looked at Lang Yixin, who was covered in blood, and asked with concern. Only a few dozen seconds passed, and Lang Yixin couldn't resist the attacks from all directions. In addition, Lang Yixin didn't know what defense was.
Son, so now there are at least a dozen wounds on Lang Yixin's body. If he persists like this, he will bleed to death even if he is not hacked to death by those people.
"It's okay." Lang Yixin was indifferent to the wounds on his body, looking indifferent.
"Bang, bang... bang, bang..."
Someone knocked on the door outside, and then the voice of Fourth Master Uncle came over, "Zhao Qiang, if you don't come out, we will set the house on fire!"
"Burn! This house doesn't belong to me anyway." Zhao Qiang shouted outside. Even a fool can understand that if you go out, it will be a dead end! Zhao Qiang turned his head and looked at Lang Yixin, "Where is the gun?"
"In my arms."
"Why didn't you shoot just now?"
"No chance to take it out."
"Bring it to me." Zhao Qiang took the gun from Lang Yixin's hand and killed a guy who tried to climb in through the bedroom window with one shot.
"They have guns..." someone outside shouted in panic.
"Zhao Qiang, how dare you use a gun on a fellow disciple?" the great elder cursed angrily.
"When I came today, Fourth Master Uncle said that I was not a disciple of the Xuanwu Sect. How could I say that I was a disciple of the same sect? Besides...are you an idiot? The knife has been moved, so why can't the gun be moved?
Already?" Zhao Qiang shouted outside. Then, he fired another shot at the crack of the door, and another scream sounded outside.
"You guys also go and get the guns!" Fourth Master Uncle shouted to his disciples. Those disciples agreed and ran to their rooms one after another. The smart ones always had guns on their bodies and started talking to Zhao Qiang through the door.
The shooting started.
"Are there any more bullets?" Zhao Qiang finished shooting the bullets and reached out to Lang Yixin to ask for help.
"No." Lang Yixin shook his head and said.
"Holy crap! You even brought a gun, why don't you know how to bring more bullets?" Zhao Qiang said depressedly.
"I only needed one bullet before." Lang Yixin looked at the door intently and said.