"Are you going to surrender on your own, or let me take care of you?" Leng Shaobai slipped a red-edged dagger from his sleeve. That ghost dagger has been with him for many years. When he fought with Li Si,
I also used this dagger. Decades later, the dagger has not changed. What has changed is the depth of the color. As time goes by and the number of killings increases, the crimson color on the dagger deepens.
"Don't even think about wanting me to surrender!" Paul smiled coldly, and also slipped a dagger from his sleeve, saying: "There are only those who die in battle, and there is absolutely no one who surrenders!"
"Very good!" Leng Shaobai nodded and said with a smile: "This is like someone from the base!"
Leng Shaobai admired him slightly just for his words. The six major branch bases in the world were originally from the same family, but they were separated due to interests. Leng Shaobai still helped the main room and supported Arden.
The other five families couldn't stand it and wanted to seize Leng Shaobai's banner, so the world continued to fight. Everyone wanted to help the main wife, but most people just wanted to restrain themselves in the name of the main wife.
Ill-gotten gains. Guys like Anwar are eager to seize Leng Shaobai's territory and then force those Middle Eastern bigwigs to raise funds and donate money. On the surface, they are anti-imperialist and anti-American, but secretly they have become the scheming target of the US empire.
running dog.
Paul held the dagger in his hand tightly, looked at Leng Shaobai coldly, and said, "Let you have a taste of my power!"
"Go to hell!" Paul held the dagger and rushed forward. How could Leng Shaobai not know that this guy was just a tentative attack? He stood there, motionless. When Paul came up, he directly threw it with his backhand.
After passing by, the two daggers immediately connected with each other.
Click...
Sparks flashed, Paul's strength was not weak, but Leng Shaobai was obviously more powerful. Paul frowned, it seemed that today was going to be a tough battle, Paul sternly yelled: "Let's go together!"
"Yes!" More than a dozen bodyguards rushed forward one after another. The people brought by Leng Shaobai were not freeloaders. The two groups of people immediately collided with each other. All kinds of fierce and tragic situations immediately broke out. The bodyguards on both sides were not
The men and horses on both sides are basically selected from the elite troops. They are all proficient in the job of killing. Every move is fatal, and every punch and kick is full of...
Fierce wind.
Paul didn't expect Leng Shaobai to be so powerful. There was a solemn look in his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't escape today. Paul gritted his teeth and could only use his housekeeping skills. The two quickly became entangled.
Leng Shaobai barely used all his strength to deal with Paul. He had to be exhausted in a trapped beast fight. Leng Shaobai was completely recharging his energy. When the time was right, he would hit the opponent with a thunderous strike.
After a short time, the bodyguards on both sides were still entangled. Both sides were fighting fiercely, but they were very conservative. The one who could kill him in one fell swoop would definitely not delay. Paul also began to feel a little exhausted. He was in the room just now.
I was already a little tired from playing with women, and now I was suddenly involved in a crazy battle, and the feeling of exhaustion was even more intense.
Seeing Paul getting tired, Leng Shaobai snorted softly and said, "Is this all you have?"
