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Chapter five hundred and eighty IX Desperation

Leng Jie also looked at him coldly and didn't say anything. For a moment, the entire center of the dance floor was tense, and he felt like he was suffocating before the storm came. The little brother No. 300 or 400 around him also held the machete equipment in his hand tightly, and there was something wrong with it.

Just hold the knife and chop!

"Hahahaha... OK! Very good! I said that Brother Leng must be bold. When I saw it today, it was indeed worthy of his reputation!"

Just as Leng Jie and the young master were about to open the film, they suddenly heard a hearty laughter coming from the entrance of the hall. Onlookers and many nightingale brothers gave up their way and walked into the gate.

The leader was Zhang Xiaofeng and the leader of the Chinese Alliance Liao. They walked towards the dance floor under the protection of many guards, following countless brothers. Judging from the heads alone, they could only see dense crowds. It is roughly estimated that there were at least 500 people.

And they all held machetes with amazing momentum, obviously they came prepared.

Seeing Zhang Xiaofeng coming, Leng Jie's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the water. Today he wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofeng. Zhang Xiaofeng was sure of the news and buried a big pit for himself and his brothers to dance. These shameless pole dancers just now and

A good show performed by several foreigners and Zhang Xiaofeng and others brought a total of 700 to 800 people, all of which showed all this.

Leng Jie was in adversity at this moment, and he was not afraid at all. He asked with a cold face: "Zhang Xiaofeng, what the hell do you mean? I brought my brothers here to spend money, do you set up a condom to play with us?"

Zhang Xiaofeng held a cigarette in his hand and wore a coat made of tiger skin, arrogant. He spat a phlegm at Leng Jie: "Bah! Are you so embarrassed to say that I am here to spend money? I told me

You, we welcome Chinese people and foreign guests, but we don’t welcome idiots and dogs. Unfortunately, you and your brother are here."

Leng Jie burst into veins and roared: "The surname is Zhang, don't be too fucking bullying others."

"So what if you bully you?!"

Zhang Xiaofeng laughed loudly, pointed at Leng Jie's nose and scolded: "You dare to go to my place to make trouble, and don't look at what you are?! The surname is Leng, I will give you a chance, and say

, admit that you and your brother are dogs, and crawl into the crotch of my foreign friends. I am kind enough to let you dogs go out, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude to you today!”

As soon as Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, it immediately caused laughter from the crowd. A group of thug security guards cheered: "Drill it! Han Xin was still sucking his crotch in ancient times! It's not embarrassing."

"Agree that you are a dog! Brother Zhang usually spares the dog's life."

"Fuck, if I get my crotch into my crotch and get my life back, I will get my life too."

Leng Jie burst into anger. He had never been insulted like this since he was a child. How could he swallow this breath? His eyes burst out like blood, and his nostrils were panting heavily, and he shouted:

"It's intolerable! Kill!"

He suddenly took out a cold steel knife and slashed at Zhang Xiaofeng's body.

Since you can't be good, then you can see the truth from the knife.

However, Zhang Xiaofeng was already guarding against Leng Jie's actions. He also shouted and took out a machete to face Leng Jie. The two swords collided fiercely, creating a bright spark, and then announced the beginning of the fierce battle.

Xie Yang's group of people were all hooligans who had been through battle. They had received strict militarization training and put life and death aside before coming. Although they were 200 people, they still did not even have any in front of the Nightingale's 700 people.

Feared, he held the machete and chopped towards the other party.

"kill!"

The leader of Alliance Liao said in a deep voice. The group of people following behind him also roared and rushed over with all kinds of strange weapons. Several foreigners who were teasing the dancer also took off their coats and exposed their hideous muscles, and then took them out of their pants and folded them.

The knife slashed at Leng Jie's side.

Today's Nightingale, everyone is a killer!

For a moment, the number two hundred people fought with the security guards of the No. 7800 Nightingale, with blood lights all over the sky, killing sounds everywhere, ghosts cried and wolves howled, like a purgatory on earth.

Leng Jie held the machete and chopped Zhang Xiaofeng together, but found that Zhang Xiaofeng was not as unbearable as he imagined. Not only did he look tall and mighty, he could also chop against him without any disadvantage. No wonder he could get rid of Weng Yaxin in **

He ranks second in the outside world and is indeed well-known.

Long-term battle between Zhang Xiaofeng was not over, Leng Jie was furious and the machete in his hand was even more anxious. On the other hand, Leng Jie brought two hundred military-trained elite soldiers and nightingale's seven or eight hundred security battles, regardless of

He didn't take any advantage of physical fitness or combat skills.

Even if it is two hundred to two hundred, Leng Jie's people cannot take advantage of much.

The real situation is that these people who guard the Nightingale are all the backbone members carefully selected by Liao from the Chinese Alliance, and all of them are fighting monsters who come out of the steel fire. Each of them has extremely terrifying combat power.

, regardless of actual combat experience, fighting skills or killing, they are extremely rich.

In order to capture the underworld of the mainland, Liao spent a lot of money.

Although Xie Yang's two hundred dead soldiers are powerful, they are evenly matched with the Chinese Alliance when the number of people is equal. What's more, in order to conquer the Republic, Liao brought 800 red-robed warriors to the imperial capital, and wanted to sweep the imperial capital.

The underworld took the throat of the Republic in one fell swoop.

It is precisely because of the 800 red-robed warriors that Zhang Xiaofeng has the confidence to challenge Leng Jie. Kill Leng Jie? Although Zhang Xiaofeng does not dare, he is to do things in absolute way. Not only the central government, but also his family can't spare him.

But Zhang Xiaofeng can still do it and plans to do so if Leng Jie is disabled, he can never stand up, be blind or become deaf and mute.

As long as no one died and Commander Leng could not find any evidence, how could he do to the Zhang family?!

What's more, the imperial capital is changing and the election is imminent. It is not certain whether the Leng family can still rank the number one throne of the capital military region in the future!

Both sides were iron-fighting soldiers, ruthless hands crawling out of the dead. The shrill blood color not only did not make them retreat at all, but instead aroused the most brutal and fiercest in their hearts and stabbed the opponent's heart with a machete.

Screams and roars filled the sky above the hall on the first floor of the Nightingale Nightclub. Countless people's arms and thighs were dismembered and thrown into the air. There were even people's internal organs and half of their heads cut off by a pig's knife.

On the stage, someone was picking out the intestines of some unlucky person, and then hooked by the musical instrument and pulled out a long string, which was shocking.

Fortunately, Zhang Ke, Leng Jie and others are descendants of soldiers. In the early years, their fathers also threw them on the border battlefield to cultivate their resilience. Although they were the targets of key protection on the battlefield, they had witnessed the real ones.

The battlefield and death gave them enough resilience to the struggles in the hall. On the other hand, the young man from the oily face was so scared that he hid behind the crowd, and he was not as brave as Zhang Xiaofeng.

The battle is fierce, especially this kind of hand-to-hand combat is even more terrifying. Killing one thousand enemies will cause 800 damage to yourself.

Zhang Xiaofeng and Leng Jie fought loudly, and Zhang Ke and other young men in the military region formed a group of young men in a circle, but the enemy's sharp machete cut a group of young men into a skew. Three people were slightly injured and one seriously injured!

Leng Jie kicked Zhang Xiaofeng's stomach open, took the time to look up, and found that the people on his side had already fallen, most of them were injured, and some were even chopped to the ground, and several people were

He swung the knife and dispersed the corpse.

Suddenly, Leng Jie was about to explode. He wanted to bring someone to clean up Zhang Xiaofeng, but in the end, he didn't expect to fall into Zhang Xiaofeng's trap. Not only did he fail to hold him, but he instead took all his brothers into it.

, it was really accompanied the wife and a soldier.

As the war became increasingly fierce, as the 200 dead soldiers brought by Leng Jie fell one by one, it was only time for Leng Jie and others to be cut into crippled.

"ah!"

With a scream, it turned out that Zhang Ke was slashed by the steel pipe woman who had just teased her with a knife in order to save a brother from a military compound. Suddenly, bright red blood thumped out, causing Zhang Ke to scream in pain.

Fortunately, the woman took action. If she changed to the eight hundred red robe sent by Liao, she would be afraid that her whole hand would be cut off and it would be difficult to recover.

Several drunk foreigners who cooperated with the acting were holding machetes and stabbing at the guard of Zhang Ke with one knife, licking their bloody tongue and pressing against a group of young men in the military region step by step.

Seeing that the outcome was decided, Zhang Xiaofeng immediately laughed and shouted with a bloody machete:

"The dog guy named Leng, please listen to me. Now I will give you ten seconds to figure out whether to kneel down and drill into my crotch, or to ask your brother to bury you with me, you can choose for yourself

!”

The young master with pink head and oily face also jumped out and shouted: "Brother Zhang gave you a dog hole for you to drill. If you have the ability, you will drill! Waste, you are just a waste, beast, no eggs.

Dog stuff…”

At this moment, Leng Jie brought two hundred brothers, dead, wounded, and few complete people standing. Leng Jie looked at the brothers in the military compound. Although each of them had fear in his eyes, he was still ready to die.

Leng Jie laughed loudly, and there was a sense of sadness in his tone that could not be concealed.

Looking at Zhang Xiaofeng, Leng Jie said:

"Stop! The surname of Zhang, I always treat you as a dog, but I didn't expect you to have teeth. Today, I admit it and want to kill me, rely on my ability! But I want me to get into the crotch, I'm cold.

Jie can't do this. My brother can't do this."

"Since that's the case, kill!"

Before Zhang Xiaofeng could speak, Liao was already impatiently issued an order. Liao always dealt with those who did not surrender. He did not have as much concern as Zhang Xiaofeng. He was expanding when he entered the mainland. Even if the expansion failed, he would be no longer the worst.

Then kill him! Why?


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