Xue Wensheng looked sideways at the world. Indeed, he had the right to be proud. As the saying goes: "It takes ten years to sharpen a sword." After ten years of building it, today's Donghua Gate is like an unsheathed sword, extremely sharp.
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Unexpectedly, Ximenlang snorted coldly and said, "That's not necessarily the case."
"What?" Xue Wensheng showed a trace of anger on his face and said angrily: "How dare you look down on our Donghuamen?"
Ximen Lang sneered and said: "More than just looking down on him, in my opinion, there is not a single hero among the tens of thousands of people in Donghua Gate."
"How bold are you?" Even though Xue Wensheng had always been rational, he was angered by this statement, "You are too arrogant!"
Qinglong and other leaders looked at each other angrily, and the anger burning in their eyes seemed to burn the other party to ashes before they could relieve their hatred. These people are all top-notch masters in the world, famous figures in the underworld, but that guy said that there is no hero in Donghua Sect, which is simply shocking.
They hated it to the core.
Ximen Lang said coldly: "Isn't it true? Even if you are the four great protectors of Donghua Gate, why don't you just bully a young girl and bring a little girl here? Isn't this the act of a hero?"
Xue Wensheng regained his composure and said: "It turns out that you came here for that little girl, and you are somewhat loyal. However, you sneaked into my Donghuamen headquarters last night and caused a huge stir, killing many of us, so you are not afraid that I will take yours."
life?"
Ximen Lang smiled indifferently and said: "Isn't it just death? What's so scary? One person does something and another person takes responsibility. I did everything last night. I admit that it has nothing to do with that girl. If you let her go, kill her or cut her into pieces."
Come to me."
Only then did Xuewei understand that it was because of a girl that he took such a risk and came back. For a moment, she felt sour and jealous of that girl. She also felt curious in her heart, wondering what kind of girl could
Let him pay the price of his life in exchange, that girl is so lucky!
Xue Wensheng said in a cold voice: "You are right, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. You killed many members of my sect. It's time to settle the accounts for this blood debt."
Ximen Lang said expressionlessly: "You can settle accounts. I'll be waiting for you at any time. However, please don't involve others in our grudges. Please let the girl go."
Xue Wensheng sneered and said: "It's not that easy to let her go, but I can let you see her for the last time and let you two die together." He waved his hand and ordered: "Come here and catch her.
Bring the little girl here."
"As you command!"
Someone outside the hall agreed, and not long after, four Donghuamen members escorted Qiao Ling'er into the hall.
Xuewei looked over with curious eyes, and saw that the girl escorted into the hall was just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, with a cute and innocent face. She was tied with strong ropes, and her dark and smart eyes scanned the surroundings. She was nothing but
It was a little girl. Xuewei took a long breath and felt much more relaxed.
When Qiao Ling'er saw the tall and tall Ximen Lang in the middle of the hall, she shouted in surprise: "Brother Xiao Lang..."
Ximenlang looked over and saw Qiao Ling'er in good condition, as if she was not injured. His heart dropped and he said, "Ling'er, how are you?"
Qiao Ling'er knew that he was worried about her, so she hurriedly said: "I'm fine, but... Brother Xiaolang, you shouldn't come here, you should go back to Kunming."
Ximenlang sighed and said: "Silly girl, how could I leave you alone..." Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot out four iron balls, hitting the four Donghuas next to Qiao Ling'er accurately.
Above the heads of the door members, screams rang out, and the four of them fell to the ground paralyzed with their brains shattered. Immediately, his body rushed over like lightning.
The sudden turn of events shocked many of the leaders in the hall and made them furious. The daring boy actually killed the members of the Donghua Sect in front of them. He simply didn't take them seriously.
The thirteen leaders cursed one after another: "Asshole!"
"Damn it!"
"Kill him..."
In an instant, many leaders took action at the same time. Qinglong was the fastest and rushed behind Ximen Lang, grabbing him from behind with five fingers like claws.
Ximenlang's hand has already touched the rope on Qiao Ling'er's body. It only takes one second to break the rope. However, Qinglong's right claw has reached behind him. At this time, he faces a choice.
Either pinch the rope to free Qiao Ling'er to increase the chance of escape, or dodge the attack from behind to save yourself.
Qiao Ling'er saw it clearly and shouted in horror: "Get out of the way..."
However, Ximen Lang chose the former. Although he knew that the subsequent attack was likely to cause him serious injury, he was unwilling to lose this casual opportunity to rescue Ling'er. He did not avoid his body and used his back to bear the fatal blow from behind.
hit.
Qiao Ling'er was stunned and shouted in fear: "No!"
Ximen Lang pinched the rope on her body with his fingers like scissors, pushed out with his right palm, and shouted: "Leave me alone, leave quickly..." pushing Qiao Ling'er's petite body into the air.
Seeing that the other party did not dodge at all, Qinglong felt ecstatic in his heart and said to himself: Brat, if I let you taste the power of my dragon claw, I will have to take out your heart!
"Crack!"
Qinglong's right claw grabbed Ximenlang's back, scratching his clothes in an instant. Unexpectedly, he felt that the other person's back was as hard as a tortoise shell. Even if he tried his best, he could only insert five fingers about half an inch, and five fingers appeared.
The hole dripping with blood was much worse than he expected. He cursed in his heart, Damn it, why is this kid still practicing kung fu? He seemed to have practiced hard kung fu such as the Golden Bell Cover, Iron Cloth Shirt, etc.
, and his cultivation is not shallow!
Qiao Ling'er's body flew out like an arrow, and the ropes around her body kept falling off, allowing her to regain her freedom. With tears in her eyes, she was extremely moved. After all, it's hard to meet a boyfriend who is willing to pay the price of his life for you.
How difficult it is.
In an instant, Qiao Ling'er flew out of the hall and went outside. Seeing the prisoner flying out, many swordsmen shouted: "That girl is out, hurry up and catch her."
"Don't let her escape, kill her..."
Many swordsmen waved their long swords and slashed at Qiao Ling'er in the air. She quickly kicked one of the swordsmen on the wrist in mid-air. The man screamed in pain and the sword flew away from his hand.
to mid-air.
Qiao Ling'er reached out with her slender hand, grabbed the long knife, and slashed at it. The man screamed again, and his whole shoulder was cut off, and it fell to the ground bloody. She slashed out with the second knife, smashing the long knife in the other man's hand.
Knife, step on his shoulder with your right foot and push hard to borrow it
She rose up with all her strength, and her petite body flew forward. She knew in her heart that if she was not dragged down, Brother Xiao Lang might still have hope of escaping from danger. Therefore, what she had to do now was to rely on her strength to leave here as soon as possible.