"Xie Kun?!" Chen Minghu's cheeks turned slightly white. Even though he had good concentration, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.
The "young man" in front of him was not arrested by himself, but was hunted down by Jin Xuan, two special agents of forty people, for most of China before he was finally subdued. His strength and ruthlessness were horrifying!
The original decision was to send Xie Kun to Chixiang Prison, but considering his brutal character under his handsome appearance and the presence of Xi Yuhuang, the gravekeeper of Chixiang, it was eventually changed to Kurosaki Prison, but that was already eight years ago
What happened before, didn’t it mean that he was dead?!
"Haha, it's rare that Team Leader Chen still remembers me. I'm honored." Xie Kun smiled softly, with a slight gentleness in his delicate face, which was completely inconsistent with the rioting and bloody scenes around him, but only those who truly know him can understand best.
, What evil intentions and dirty souls are hidden under the pure and innocent skin!
Young Master Buddha! Young Master Blood! Son of Shura! In the Chinese martial arts world back then, a large number of titles reflected his prestige!
"Xie Kun, he is mine!!" Deep in the crowd, Qian Ji soared into the sky like a falcon, stepping on the heads of many prisoners, twisting and turning, swinging his legs and chains, and slammed into Chen Minghu.
"Yours? It's obviously in my hand, when did it become yours?" Xie Kun smiled slightly, and then swung the right hand that held Chen Minghu's hair violently, tearing it apart and sending it flying away. His movements were brutal and cruel.
It forms a strong contrast with the facial expression.
The body swayed forward a few steps and appeared directly in front of Qian Ji's attack trajectory. He rotated his right hand, turned his palm into a fist, and shot up in the air, blasting upward like thunder.
In mid-air, the iron fist and the sole of the foot clashed fiercely, and the two forces rolled violently!!
"Corpse Monkey" Qian Ji groaned, his body trembled, and he was violently thrown away on the spot, almost losing control of his body in mid-air.
"Buddha Master" Xie Kun took advantage of the situation and retreated. While releasing his strength, several flashes appeared beside Chen Minghu who was about to flee. His clenched right fist opened wide and snapped like an eagle's claw.
He exerted force on his throat, arms and wrists, rotated his right arm, grabbed Chen Minghu's neck and went straight to the ground to hit him hard.
Bang! Chen Minghu had almost no power to fight back. He flew up on his back and hit the ground hard. Dust flew up and blood splashed. The wild force of the impact almost made him unconscious.
Without the assistance of firearms, his strength is almost at the bottom of the ninth floor of Kurosaki where monsters gather, not to mention that the person who wants to play with him is the controller of the ninth floor, the first Yama!!
"Excuse me, is Instructor Jin Xuan still alive?" Xie Kun asked with a smile, his tone was quite polite, but the hand holding Chen Minghu's neck kept tightening, as if he wanted to break his throat bone.
"Thank you for your concern, the instructor is alive and well!!" Chen Minghu tightly grasped Xie Kun's arm and twisted his body with all his strength, trying to break free from the restraints.
"Why did you come to Kurosaki? Is it for business? Or to visit me?" Xie Kun smiled deeply and looked at the dying Chen Minghu with great interest. The strength in his hands still showed no sign of slackening, and his eyes flashed with a bit of awe and awe.
Deep hatred.
"I'm here to kill you!" A thunderous roar exploded behind him. The strong momentum and dangerous aura made Xie Kun frown slightly. He immediately let go of his right hand and flipped it out deftly. His movements were easy and free, soft and gentle.
Swift!
"Haha, we are all old friends, long time no see." Xie Kun stood five steps away and looked with slight surprise at the resolute and heroic man in front of him, who was the former leader of the special agent team - Wu Long!!
An all-around geek who is good at single-target combat and proficient in all types of heavy machinery. He was even famous internationally back then!
"Are you okay?" Wu Long helped Chen Minghu up and protected him behind him. His breath was locked tightly on Xie Kun. His originally confident expression was a little solemn at this moment. He was also surprised in his heart, because of the face in front of him and this temperament.
, it was a profound impression on him. Various scenes from that year flashed through his mind like a movie, which invisibly increased the pressure.
Chen Minghu coughed violently and spoke with difficulty: "I can't die."
"Take your people and go to Room 410 in the Fifth Ward!" Wu Long reminded in a low voice.
Feeling slightly shaken, Chen Minghu nodded heavily: "Be careful and don't get entangled. We are waiting for you."
"Stop dawdling, go quickly!" Wu Long shouted, his muscles squirming like a water snake, and a steely aura filled the air.
Feeling his strong fighting spirit, Xie Kun showed a happy smile, twisted his neck left and right, shrugged his shoulders, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed at Wu Long: "It's been a long time since I had a good fight. Come on, let me see.
Look how much you have grown over the years."
"It's enough to kill you!!" Wu Long roared, his body rose up, and he rushed forward, making the ground tremble, like a running rhinoceros running towards Xie Kun. Five steps away, he suddenly arrived in the blink of an eye, and his majestic body suddenly deflected
, the huge fist hit Xie Kun's head.
"Really? I'm looking forward to it!" Xie Kun's eyes flashed brightly, and his weak body floated three steps back like catkin, cleverly dodging away from the deadly wind.
However, at the moment when he successfully dodged, the retreating and fluttering body suddenly stopped. The next second, he rushed straight forward towards Wulong. The originally gentle breath turned into fierceness and fierceness, and the palm shadows all over the sky were like the Thousand Hands of the Tathagata, and again
Like the shadow of death, it condenses into one when approaching Wulong.
The transition between gentleness and strength is extremely sudden, and the changes in moves are equally dazzling, as if two people are swapping in an instant!
Bang!! Just as Wu Long was about to raise his hand to intercept, the solid shadow of his palm hit his chest. His body trembled violently, his blood flowed, and he was immediately blasted away.
"It seems that there is no progress!" The afterimage lingered, the ghost shadow was erratic, and Xie Kun appeared unexpectedly behind Wu Long. His stiff right hand was like an eagle's claw, tearing apart the space and slamming into the back of his neck.
Poof!! The tip of the claw hit accurately, but before the sharp edge penetrated the flesh, Wulong, who had just landed, made the most shocking reaction and counterattack in an instant. He stomped the ground with both feet, taking advantage of the momentum to hit backwards. At the same time, he tried his best
He twisted his neck, broke free from the shackles of the sharp claws, and headed straight for Xie Kun's head with his clenched iron fist: "That's not necessarily true!!"
The speed of response between the carbide sparks is amazing, and the coordination of taking advantage of the situation and attacking is almost perfect!
Xie Kun's face changed slightly, and while he hurriedly avoided it, he crossed his hands to intercept, interlocking his fingers like twists, and exchanged blows with Wu Long's wild iron fist.
During the silent impact, terrifying power swept over like a tide, shocking Xie Kun on the spot and causing him to lose his balance and stagger back.
"What are you looking at? Let's go!!" Wu Long yelled at the worried Chen Minghu, and ran wildly again, carrying the evil intention, and killed Xie Kun like crazy. His muscles were tense, ignoring defense, and attacking wildly just to temporarily entangle him.
This is Kurosaki’s No. 1 King of Hell!
"Interesting, let's... continue!" Xie Kun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his soft breath was completely replaced by coldness and ferociousness. He took a deep breath, sneered in a low voice and bravely attacked, and his seemingly weak arms and wrists burst out with unparalleled strength.
Fight head-on with Wu Long!
Chen Minghu secretly cursed, stopped worrying unnecessarily, and hurriedly shouted to the crowd in front: "Gather!! Gather!!"
"Kill out!!" The agents in the battlefield said forcefully and fought desperately, with 200% of their life strength exploded. They ignored the pain and defense, and took advantage of the chaotic situation to rush through it and keep getting closer.
Looking at the edge area, in just a short moment, wherever his eyes looked, Chen Minghu's anxious figure began to appear.
But before they could fight out, another evil star was attracted first.
"Want to leave? You have to ask me first!!" Qian Ji, who was far away in the depths of the crowd, suddenly rose up again. He broke through all the barriers extremely savagely and rushed out. He grabbed an iron rod from nowhere in his hand and used all his strength.
Waves of whirlwind energy formed during the dance, heading straight towards Chen Minghu.
The surging momentum almost makes people’s blood stop!!
Chen Minghu, who had suffered severe injuries, frowned and turned around to dodge.
"Team Leader Chen, get out of the way!!" At the moment of life and death, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, setting up a *wooden stick to greet him brazenly!
The iron rod was wild and powerful, and the wooden stick was strong, fighting hard. Click!! In the violent collision, the seemingly * wooden stick broke on the spot, and the man who rushed over flew backwards with a groan.
"Li Hu?" Chen Minghu's eyes flickered, and he took this opportunity to dodge in a hurry, and appeared next to that person. It was Li Hu, the former deputy leader of the special agent team, and Chen Minghu, also known as the "Double Tiger"!!
"Team leader Chen, let's go! Let's go!" Li Hu roared, resisting the pain and numbness in his arms, pushed Chen Minghu hard, and walked straight towards Qian Ji with red eyes.
"There are quite a few agents here. You're welcome, I'll take them all!!" Qian Ji sneered ferociously, threw the iron rod, clenched his fists, and stood up.
"Don't get entangled, retreat as soon as possible when you find the opportunity!" Chen Minghu reminded loudly, calling his subordinates who had gradually broken the encirclement to gather here, quickly counted the number of people, turned around and rushed towards the steps. Fighting alone was not their strong point, so instead of staying
Instead of feeling meaningless tension, it would be better to leave as soon as possible and eliminate Wu Long and the others' worries.
"Quick, quick, quick!!"
"hurry up!!"
Chen Minghu and others endured the physical pain, reminded each other, encouraged each other, gritted their teeth and rushed with all their might. However, tonight's escape was destined to be bumpy. Although the opening of each cell caused chaos, it brought great difficulties to their escape.
Cover, but it also comes with a lot of surprises.
For example……
"This is the Ninth Ward?" Before they could rush to the steps, a hoarse voice suddenly came out, followed by a strong smell of blood. Not long after, a thin man with a face full of hideous scars appeared there, with his left sleeve
Hollow, fluttering in the wind, his right arm drooped, holding this mangled corpse in his hand.
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