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Chapter 88: Return of the Seven Souls

The four elders of the Qingzhu Gang, including Scar and Xia Jian, have been with Lian Dao for several years. They have been together through life and death, and their days of fighting and fighting have created a tacit understanding between them that ordinary people cannot compare with.

Often with just a glance, they know what the other person is thinking.

For example, whenever Scar mentions TV, Xia Jian will think of Ye Qingqing.

The reason why Scar is called Scar is not because of the scar on his face, but because he is a master of playing with knives. It is said that the scar on his face was made by himself. How could a normal person do this?

What about something stupid like this?

But he did it, so he is not a normal person, but no one dares to look down upon a madman who is good at playing with knives.

When the military advisor and Lian Dao were not around, Xia Jian was in charge of the command. Although he was the most shameless among the four, he was also the calmest.

However, the "strategist" who had never acted with them rarely acted with them today, and the command was naturally handed over to this "strategist" with a cold appearance.

Under the misty night, five ghostly figures rushed forward quickly.

Except for the military advisor, the faces of each of the other four people showed a frightening cold light, and there was an unreasonable chill in the originally dark night sky.

"Strategist, Elder!" Looking at Scar's people who were rushing over quickly, some of the people who had no control over them shouted in surprise as if they had found someone to rely on.

They have been in the Qingzhu Gang for so long, and this is the first time that the four people who were so cold and unusual today have become amiable and amiable for no apparent reason.

Scar and the others ignored everyone, looking at the mess in front of them and smelling the burning smell and bloody gas everywhere, their eyes almost started to bleed.

"Where are the princelings' beasts?" Xia Jian asked in a cold voice.

"We haven't come here yet. We suspect there are bombs lurking ahead, so we don't dare to move forward easily." The men of the Qingzhu Gang said cautiously, fearing that if they said a wrong word, they would come into close contact with the sharp knife in Scar's hand.

"Military advisor, what do you think we should do?" Xia Jian turned his head to Xiao Xue.

Xiao Ling looked forward calmly, with the light of wisdom flashing in his eyes. It is said that a woman who is thinking is the most beautiful, and this is the case for Xiao Xue. Although she was so nervous, she looked at Xiao Xue's carved jade.

Everyone was intoxicated by his delicate profile and thoughtful eyes.

"Retreat!" Xiao Xue lightly opened her lips and spat out three words.

Even when they heard Xiao Xue's voice for the first time, everyone was extremely surprised, but what she said was really hard for everyone to accept. Half of the brothers were gone at once, and you asked everyone to retreat as if nothing was wrong?

"Hmph, if you are afraid of death, just go back!" Although Scar is extremely cruel, he is the most brotherly loyalty among the four. When he heard what Xiao Xue said, he immediately shouted without caring about Xiao Xue's face.

road.

Xiao Xue glanced at Scar, who was in a rage, and said, "Seven souls of the princelings have gathered, do you still have the guts to die?"

"Seven souls?" Xia Jian exclaimed.

"Who are the Seven Souls?" an elder next to Scar asked disdainfully.

"The seven people who followed the prince when the princeling party was at its peak, Zhang Xun and Heizi were just two of them. It is said that the others have dispersed. It seems that they have also returned with the prince's return this time.

"Xia Jian frowned deeply. If this were the case, their chances of winning today would be almost zero.

In other words, they will also lose their lives.

Thinking of this, Xia Jian suddenly remembered something, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. He turned his head and looked at the military advisor beside him, and saw the sudden realization in his eyes.

He just woke up now: As the leader of the princelings, the prince has not shown up yet. What if he shows up at the boss's place? What will happen?

He suddenly discovered that they were digging into the pits they had dug one by one.

"Listen to the military advisor, we will go back immediately." Xia Jian said immediately and seriously, his voice revealing a domineering and cold air that made people have to obey.

"I think Qihun and the others are just famous. They have disappeared for so many years. Many of them are already married and have children, right? Can they still be the same as before?" The elder who just spoke said in a disdainful tone. He is a sniper rifle expert.

A master is usually the key person in a battle. For this reason, he is very proud and conceited.

"Whoosh!"

A crisp sound, with a hint of fire, sounded in the dark night.

"Small……"

Before Xia Jian could say his heartfelt words, he heard the brother who had been with him day and night suddenly exclaim "Ah". Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at him, only to see that the thumb of his right hand had already connected with his.

The palms were separated and blood was pouring out.

The elder, who was extremely arrogant just now, hugged his right hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Without the thumb on his right hand, a sniper loses everything, unless he is left-handed, but it seems not, as the opponent already knows all his information.

"Be careful, everyone hide." Xia Jian pulled the elder who had his thumb knocked off and shouted.

Everyone suddenly woke up from a dream, holding their heads and hiding behind the hidden warehouse container.

"Military advisor, you?" Xia Jian looked at Xiao Xue, who was not hiding with the others, and said in surprise, Xiao Xue is the boss's enemy. If something happens to her, even he is not sure that the boss will tolerate it.

His seven or eight years of brotherhood.

"You guys retreat first!" Xiao Xue said lightly, which means I'm here to cut you off, and you leave first. If he were a man, he would definitely win the applause of the whole house.

"When did I, Scar, want a woman to help me block the enemy? I escaped first." Scar snorted, his tone frivolous.

Xiao Xue looked at him, with disgust in her eyes for the first time.

"Don't worry, none of you can run away today." A voice even more frivolous than Scar came from the dark opposite side...


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