"Move that tree immediately, let's leave quickly."
"Don't be in a hurry to leave so quickly." Meng Xiaoan walked out of the path leisurely, followed by more than 20 people including Xihua and others from the Long Gang.
Ten minutes ago, Ma Wang sent Xiang Gao's message to his mobile phone.
Meng Xiaoan seemed to have great trust in King Ma, and immediately brought people to intercept Xiang Gao.
"Have that man hacked to death," the master said.
The car behind had already rushed down a large group of people to kill Meng Xiaoan.
"Don't move, I can do it alone." Meng Xiaoan smiled, mainly to show his authority. The dagger in his hand accurately pierced the neck of a thug and pulled it out. Blood spattered on Meng Xiaoan's clothes. Meng Xiaoan's hand
Pushing the thug's forehead, the latter fell to the ground.
"So powerful." The master's eyes widened, and he regretted that his intestines were turning green because he killed people too quickly. However, this bastard's killing method was clean and neat, and he was not a novice in the underworld at all.
"Brother, master, you go first." The four people around the master protected Aman. Now that Meng Xiaoan is going on a killing spree, they are not completely sure to stop Meng Xiaoan. Why did Meng Xiaoan suddenly go on a killing spree and charge alone?
He came over and punched Meng Xiaoan's chest directly with his fist. He was not afraid of the dagger in Meng Xiaoan's hand. At the same time, he shouted: "Brother, leave quickly." Meng Xiaoan smiled coldly and pierced the man's chest fiercely, just in time to pull it out.
After taking out the dagger, the man was unusually tall and hugged Meng Xiaoan's body. Blood kept pouring out of his wound. Meng Xiaoan was now imprisoned in place.
"Turkey." A man hissed, his eyes turning red.
The man called Turkey turned around and shouted: "Go quickly, protect Brother Man." Turkey suddenly developed a force and pushed Meng Xiaoan back. Meng Xiaoan couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling quite sorry for this man.
I admire you. I never thought there would be such protective subordinates for my master now.
"Don't blame me." Meng Xiaoan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly pushed hard with his fists. His fists made a thunderous sound, and a powerful momentum burst out. Turkey's tall body couldn't bear it anymore, and was overwhelmed by this momentum.
The ball flew out. Just as Meng Xiaoan was about to walk over, the turkey that fell to the ground hugged Meng Xiaoan's feet with both hands.
"Let go." Meng Xiaoan's murderous intention was already aroused, and he stabbed the turkey's neck with the dagger. The turkey didn't say a word, looking at Meng Xiaoan with blood-red eyes.
"Turkey, I'll fight with you." One of Turkey's brothers couldn't bear it and rushed over.
"No." Aman shouted loudly, gritting his teeth, mother, just die. Either Meng Xiaoan died today, or he died. Seeing his subordinates desperately seeking a chance to escape for him, he just left.
If he leaves, he will be uneasy for the rest of his life. If he leaves, he will be a coward and a loser.
"Brother Man." Turkey still had a glimmer of hope. Looking at Brother Man's face, he knew what he was going to do, and a smile spread across his lips.
Meng Xiaoan kept stepping on Turkey's hands with his right foot. Turkey's consciousness was blurred, but his hands were tightly holding Meng Xiaoan's left foot, and Meng Xiaoan couldn't walk at all.
A man's fist had already struck in front of Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan subconsciously turned his head, and then slashed his dagger across. This move was just a very ordinary move. He could have avoided it based on the man's strength, but he actually
Instead of dodging, he grabbed the dagger in Meng Xiaoan's hand with his right hand in a suicidal manner. Meng Xiaoan's expression changed, as if he had thought of something, but the dagger did not pierce the man's right palm.
Meng Xiaoan's left fist struck quickly, hitting the man's left face. The latter yelled, and hit Meng Xiaoan's head from the air with his right fist. Meng Xiaoan's dagger raised upwards and stabbed him.
He grabbed his wrist and was about to pull it out. The man also hugged Meng Xiaoan and took a step forward. He didn't care about Meng Xiaoan's dagger and hugged Meng Xiaoan. In this way, Meng Xiaoan's feet were not hugged by the turkey, and he
My upper body was also hugged by this guy, making it difficult to move.
"Kill him, kill him quickly." The man hugging Meng Xiaoan shouted hoarsely. His life belonged to his eldest brother, who was his benefactor.
At this moment, Meng Xiaoan realized how terrifying these people were. If there were more people, it would be difficult for Meng Xiaoan to kill them so smoothly.
He now has unabashed respect for Amanyou. With these subordinates who are not afraid of death, he will die without regrets.
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Another subordinate rushed over again regardless of life or death.
There was a strange explosion in Meng Xiaoan's bones, which burst out all the energy in his body. His whole face was flushed. His body was like an inflated ball, inflating slightly. The guy holding Meng Xiaoan was hit by a wave of force.
The mysterious power flew out in one fell swoop.
Meng Xiaoan raised his hands, screamed wildly, and kicked the person who was attacking him. The person couldn't withstand the power of his kick and took three steps back. Meng Xiaoan lowered his head and looked back.
He hugged the already dead turkey and glanced at him with a cold look in his eyes. He raised the knife and cut off the turkey's wrist. The bright red blood spattered on his pants again.
"I want you to die." Meng Xiaoan's murderous intent expanded infinitely. With one lunge, he used Tai Chi to pull, and pressed against the man's tall body. He struck with his right elbow, causing severe pain in the man's lower abdomen. The next second, Meng Xiaoan
There was no chance for him to survive. His hand swept across his thick neck like a wind, and a ray of light flashed past.
hiss.
Blood spattered and blood rained from his neck.
Meng Xiaoan fell down, like a roly-poly, to avoid a guy's fist. Then, with a movement of his body, he came to the guy's back with strange steps and kicked him twice. The guy's legs hurt.
Meng Xiaoan fell to his knees with a thud, and Meng Xiaoan's dagger slashed his neck like a god of death.
To solve the problem, we mobilized a group of players, including Master Shiye and Xiang Gao.
Meng Xiaoan's clothes and pants were stained with bright red blood. His expression was indifferent and he looked at Xiang Gao coldly.
Aman looked at Meng Xiaoan walking towards him step by step, and felt a feeling that the hero was at his end. He had been around for more than ten years and had great success. He never thought that Meng Xiaoan would be forced to take this job today.
Meng Xiaoan stopped when he was still one meter away and said: "You call Ma Wang and ask him to come here to say something. Remember not to say too many words." Meng Xiaoan pointed at a thug. He was going to
King Ma was tricked into killing this man, thus killing two birds with one stone.
The thug looked at Aman. Xiang Gao couldn't understand why Meng Xiaoan called Ma Wang, but now, he had no choice but to listen to Meng Xiaoan. Only by living could he have the chance to avenge those brothers. He brought the
There were fifteen people lying on the ground now, some dead, some with only a few breaths left. Meng Xiaoan's cold-bloodedness made Xiang Gao feel guilty for treating these brothers.
"Go." Xiang Gao said briefly.
"Yes." The thug was a little worried whether Meng Xiaoan would kill his eldest brother.
"I will not kill them before you come back." Meng Xiaoan said.
The corners of the thug's mouth twitched, wishing to tear Meng Xiaoan apart. Yesterday, these brothers on the ground were drinking together and fighting each other, but now they are dead and injured. All of this is thanks to Meng Xiaoan. His fists are tight
Pinch together.
Watching the thugs go out to call Ma Wang, Meng Xiaoan looked at the men lying in a pool of blood, with ridicule in his eyes.
"Why did you kill so many of me?" "Your death will give me enough time to do something." Meng Xiaoan did not hide anything. Now Xiang Gao was undoubtedly a dead person in his eyes.
Xiang Gao blurted out: "Why do you want King Ma to come?"
Meng Xiaoan did not directly answer his words and said: Aren't you brothers?" Meng Xiaoan said slowly. "Do you have any last words for us to go on the road together?"
Xiang Gao laughed sadly, it seemed that Meng Xiaoan would be willing to kill everyone here today.
"I never imagined that my final ending would be like this." He couldn't help but sigh. He had thought of any ending, but he never imagined that he would be killed by Meng Xiaoan alone. When he walked in front of Meng Xiaoan, even if he wanted to run, he was powerless.
Xiaoan's martial arts skills made him completely give up. He was also a master of fighting. When he saw Meng Xiaoan's killing techniques, he had no intention of taking action.
"This is my goddaughter. It's her birthday today. Can you buy me a birthday cake for her?" Xiang Gao took out a picture from his pocket and there was a cute girl about ten years old with a ponytail on it.
The photo of the little girl was handed to Meng Xiaoan. Aman's eyes were full of sadness, "Tell her that I can no longer accompany her, nor can I see her happiness in marriage."
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Meng Xiaoan stretched out his hand to take the photo, looked at the little girl with an innocent smile, raised his head, and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill everyone?"
"I believe in my vision. You are ruthless, but you have your own principles." Xiang Gaolian looked at the photo reluctantly as Meng Xiaoan put it into his pocket.
"Thank you." Xiang Gao smiled sadly.
"Brother, King Ma said he would be here soon." The thug ran back with sweat on his face. He did not take advantage of this to escape because he was a man.
"No need to thank me, this is what I should do." Meng Xiaoan stood up and fondled the ring on his finger.
Meng Xiaoan narrowed his eyes, it was time to kill. The thug was also punched in the throat by Meng Xiaoan. His throat was broken, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he knelt on the ground.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the fifteen corpses that were still warm on the ground. He lowered his head, bowed his head deeply. When he raised his head again, he returned to his previous indifference.