"Do you need me to repeat it a second time?" The smile on the corner of Mr. Dong's mouth was still ferocious and bloody.
Chen Zongheng picked up this extremely sharp machete and glanced at it lightly, "The steel is refined over a hundred times, the blade is sharp, and it cuts iron like mud... It's a pity that it's a useless knife."
"Ah, arrogant." Dong Guohu smiled coldly, "Even if it is a useless sword, it is enough to kill you. Cut off your legs first, then your hands, and I will let you go."
"Kill me? With this useless sword, do you have the qualifications?" Chen Zong shook his head, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. In this world, no weapon can kill him.
Chen Zongheng's eyes were dark, he gently placed his hand on the blade, and then flicked it with his fingers.
"Click!"
There was a crisp sound of metal, and this thick and hard expensive machete was broken into two pieces by the force of his bullet?!
Mr. Dong's face hardened! This machining knife is expensive and made of fine steel, which is extremely hard! But the Chen Zongheng in front of him... actually... actually broke this thick and hard machining knife with just a flick.
?!!
The group of boys around were also confused. They were all from the naked underworld... they had killed countless people. No one knew the knife better than them. This stainless steel machete, let alone breaking it with a snap... Even if you use a car to go back and forth.
Even if you crush it... you may not be able to break it! But at this moment... it was broken by someone's finger?! This is so... incredible, isn't it?!
"Do you know what it means to cut off my Dongmen's sword?" Dong Guohu looked coldly and stared at Chen Zongheng, as if with a murderous intention to kill! In their world, cutting off the sword... means killing! Immortality.
endlessly!
Chen Zongheng shook his head slowly, "I don't know, and I'm not interested either."
"How outrageous! Why don't you kneel down!!" Ding Ao was furious. He rushed forward and kicked Chen Zongheng's kneecap hard! The force of this kick was enough to knock him out.
Kneel down on the ground and even kick your knees to pieces!
Ding Ao kicked Chen Zongheng's knee hard! But immediately after, Ding Ao's face changed drastically! He almost jumped up! Chen Zongheng's knee was extremely hard. Ding Ao's kick seemed to have hit the steel plate, and his toes were in extreme pain.
!
Chen Zongheng glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. How could such an ant hurt him?
"Fuck you!!" Ding Ao's face was completely ferocious, and a surge of overwhelming anger surged up! He suddenly took out a sharp blade from his chest, which was a Mitsubishi Army Thorn with a biting cold light!
"Xiao Ding, step back." Mr. Dong suddenly spoke and stopped Ding Ao.
Ding Ao suppressed the monstrous killing in his heart...then slowly withdrew the three-sided military thorn and took a few steps back.
"It's very interesting. In Shanghai... I haven't seen such interesting people in a long time." Mr. Dong stretched out his hand and applauded gently.
Chen Zongheng took a puff of his cigarette and said, "Mr. Dong, why haven't you served tonight's lunch? I've come from a long way away, so if there are no abalone and bird's nests, I'm afraid I can't explain it, right?"
Dong Guohu looked at him indifferently, his eyes becoming more and more profound, "I'm very curious, what is your identity?"
"Just a bodyguard, nothing to worry about."
"Then I'm even more curious. Who gave you the courage to act unscrupulously in my Dong family?" Mr. Dong smiled faintly, blood filling the air.
"What is Dong Men?" Chen Zongheng blew out a smoke ring with calm eyes.
The air was silent.
Provocative, domineering, cold and arrogant!
The calmness on Mr. Dong's face finally disappeared, and a touch of coldness appeared, a touch of coldness with thick blood!
He clapped his hands suddenly!
Wow! A group of black members in black suits rushed into the villa! It was so dark! There were hundreds of them!
The dense crowd of members spread from the villa lobby...to outside the villa manor...!
The atmosphere in the entire villa instantly became depressing and suddenly cold!
This is a real underground world organization! A brutal gang that has seen blood!!
Chen Zongheng glanced at it indifferently, "Is this, do you want to take action?"
"What do you think?" Dong Xian's voice was cold, a cold murderous intent appeared on his face, and several scars were looming under the murderous intent!
Chen Zongheng sighed, "The banquet has not yet been served, are we going to fly into the flames? This is really an unwise decision."
Don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, and don't look back until you hit the southern wall. In this world, there are always people... who ignore his warning and try to challenge the power of the 'God of Death'.
"Damn it! Go to hell!!"
Ding Ao had long been dissatisfied with Chen Zongheng! He shouted loudly! The three-edged military thorn in his hand stabbed out violently! The aura was completely ferocious, and the cold light pierced the air!!
A critical moment! The moment when the sharp three-edged military thorn was about to pierce Chen Zongheng's body! Chen Zongheng waved his hand lightly and directly grasped the sharp military thorn.
Bang! A crisp sound!
The thick and sharp three-edged military thorn was suddenly broken into two pieces by his bare hands!
At that moment, Ding Ao's pupils shrank... His whole complexion suddenly changed! His terrifyingly sharp military thorn... could pierce through all steel and iron walls! But at this moment, it was... suddenly broken by this man...?!
"Die to me...!!" Ding Ao shouted violently, swung the broken half of the spur, changed direction... and stabbed Chen Zongheng's head!! He wanted to pierce this damn man completely!!
Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly. He was too lazy to kill these ants, but since the ants were dying on their own, he didn't mind... giving them a ride!
It was too late, but it was so fast! Chen Zongheng suddenly raised his palm and passed a faint and blurry palm print in mid-air... because the speed was too fast!
"Pah——!" A violent slap of skin and flesh!
Chen Zongheng slapped Ding Ao hard on the face!
Ding Ao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of bloody blood, and the three-sided military thorn in his hand fell to the ground.
The bodies of the young men in black around them trembled suddenly! Brother Ao... Brother Ao is the most powerful person in Dongmen! He actually... was slapped and vomited blood?!
"Pah——!" Before Ding Ao could react... Chen Zongheng slapped him with another swift slap!
Ding Ao's entire mandible cracked instantly, and a whole row of front teeth were blown away by the slap! Ding Ao's tall and strong body staggered, almost falling.
Mr. Dong's pupils suddenly twitched, with extreme shock! He never thought that... this Chen Zongheng would dare to attack his Dongmen without restraint?! He never thought that... his top thug would be slapped like this with two palms.
In a mess, with no power to fight back?!
Chen Zongheng's face was extremely cold, and he raised his palm again, and an afterimage of his palm passed by in mid-air!
"Pah——!" The third slap!
The force was so powerful! Ding Ao's whole head... was directly slapped away!!
As blood spattered... "Bang!" His headless body fell to the ground! The ground was filled with scarlet red!
Three slaps! Three slaps will kill Ding Ao! His head will fly away!!
The scene was completely silent!
The bodies of a group of young men around him suddenly trembled and their eyes widened! They were completely shocked!
Holy shit! Brother Ao?! Brother Ao... actually?! He died!! He was slapped three times... until his head fell to the ground?!