"Bang, bang!" Lu Xuan kicked each of them: "Go away, don't ruin the reputation of other people's yellow flowers."
    Lu Xuan looked at Song Qingyu walking away, curled his lips again and said, "Besides, am I a quick shooter?"
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    Tang Feng and Meng Qiangsheng realized something immediately, and laughed and said: "Boss, who ruined the reputation of this rich young lady?"
     "Ahem!" Lu Xuan was so excited by their words that he choked and coughed twice: "Shut up, I'm such a person!"
     "That's true!" Tang Feng chuckled and said, "Your legend is spread all over the world. Even the saints of the Holy Church are very fond of you."
     "That's right!" Meng Qiangsheng said with a slap in his face, "You even said those three words to the saint."
     "Shut your mouth!" Lu Xuan covered his mouth. After his old face turned red, he said viciously: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kick you away?"
     "Uh, I don't dare to say it anymore!" When Meng Qiangsheng heard this, he was immediately startled. Back then, the boss really kicked him, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, several meters away, and he fell to the ground.
    Tang Feng snickered, the boss is so prestigious, how else could he be the leader of the three of himself? Even the saint of the Holy Church dared to molest him, and the holy girl did not make this matter public.
He seems to have some affection for the boss.
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There are countless of them. If you dare to be rude to the saint, you will simply have a long life.
    Tang Feng chuckled and said: "Let's go back and have a good sleep. A new battle will start tomorrow!"
    The four of them have already formulated a combat plan, and in order to complete the mission and go back early, they must hurry up.
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Breathing mist.
    This man is Badadi, the leader of TS. Sitting opposite him, there is another man. However, this man has shiny blond hair, but his face is pale and bloodless.
The face is pale, as if there is no flesh on it, and the entire cheek is sunken, like a skeleton, and looks a bit scary.
    At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a terrorist wearing a black trench coat walked in. Badadi said: "Is there any news about the Chinese special forces?"
    The terrorist knelt on one knee and said: "Boss, in the past two days, the five of them annihilated more than 100 people from our team."
     "Their five special forces have killed more than 1,000 of us, what do you do for food!" Badadi stood up and shouted angrily.
    The terrorist's body trembled: "They are very powerful. They have terrifying snipers, a man with natural powers, a blaster, and an assassin who is like a devil. We were defeated by the four of them, and they cooperated seamlessly.
Under this, he was defeated miserably and was unable to resist."
    Badadi said angrily: "Is there another Chinese special forces soldier?"
     "She seems to be a woman..." the terrorist whispered even more.
   
, but a black shadow flashed past, and the blond man appeared next to the terrorist in the blink of an eye.
    Under the horrified gaze of the terrorist, the blond man opened his mouth, revealing two sharp teeth, and bit his neck fiercely.
     "Ah!" The terrorist screamed, and then slowly lost his life breath. His rosy face instantly turned pale. This was a symptom of the blood being sucked dry, and his body became shriveled up.
, and slowly fell down.
    The blond man’s mouth was full of bright red blood. He licked the blood that was about to flow out and said with a sneer: "It would be a pity to kill him. It would be better to let me suck his blood. But the blood of you Middle Easterners is really good."
It doesn’t taste good, but Chinese blood tastes good enough.”
     What Badadi saw was a wave of panic, and the fearful eyes of his men before they died made him even more unbearable. However, he did not really want to kill his men, but he did not expect that the blond man took action directly.
     "Earl of Berwick, how do you think I should deal with these five special forces from China now?" Badadi took a deep breath and calmed down his fear.
    And this earl is none other than Earl Berwick of the Vampires in the underground world of the United States, and the supporter behind the TS organization is none other than the Vampires!
    Whether it is excellent equipment or financial support, it is all supported by the vampires. Beric wiped his mouth clean, sat back to his original position again, tapped the sofa with one finger, and said
: "With me guarding here, do you need to worry? The last time the Chinese special forces came here, they were killed by me alone."
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Killing 3 princes and 5 earls, this hatred is simply irreconcilable.
     Therefore, the vampires directly used terrorist organizations to deal with China, thus supporting a TS al-Qaeda organization in the Middle East.
    Badadi knew how powerful Prince Berwick was and nodded: "Then I'll be relieved."
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Martial arts masters are nothing compared to these few."
    A master of ancient martial arts, Badik's heart skipped a beat. No wonder they were so arrogant. He said seriously: "Earl of Berwick, are you confident?"
     "The blood count we have now is even more powerful than the count back then!" Berick sneered: "I want their Wolf Fang special forces. I will kill as many as they come. I like the Xiguwu master the most."
As for the blood, the true energy contained in the blood is a great tonic for me."
    Beric looked at the moonlight outside the window, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his lips. He was really greedy.
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