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Chapter 908

There is never hatred for no reason in this world, nor love for no reason.

Hong Burang ended up in such a miserable situation today. After all, one word is most appropriate, that is, bullying others with power.

If I hadn't pursued Wang Le repeatedly and wanted to kill Wang Le, I wouldn't have ended like this today.

I believe that if Wang Le is defeated today, then Hong Hong will be able to wash away the so-called shame and get revenge. How energetic will he be.

In the final analysis, there is also the old saying: the winner is the king, the loser is the enemy, and the same has been true since ancient times.

What's more, this is a martial arts battle that lasts forever and can only survive, and there is no tolerance for a trace of softness and sympathy.

Because the other party does not die, the family where one party is located will fall into a state of overturning and destruction.

So at this time, Wang Le had already walked into the empty alley, and the invisible Wang Le was very cold and ruthless.

Tonight, Hong will not die, and Wang Le will be unable to sleep or eat. The days ahead will be spent in fear at all times, because he is afraid that the other party will lose to him, so he will point his target to Xiao Yuanfang and his wife, the Mu family, and even the fat man in Jiangnan and Xu Xingen.

By then, no matter how powerful Wang Le's personal force is, he will not be able to recover from the near fire without any distance.

Back to the point, Hong Burang, who was leaning against the wall of the alley at this time, had a violent ups and downs on his blood-colored face, showing pain and even regret.

He couldn't help but regret that he rushed to China from the United States and brought only two martial arts yellow-level masters among the clans. If he made more preparations and invited two or three martial arts Xuan-level masters as him, then today's ending would definitely not be like this.

But there is never any regret medicine in the world. This time is like the river going east and never returning. Now it is useless to regret it to death.

The only thing you can do now is to escape your life. First go to the ancestral land to find the treasure that will last the ancestor, and then return to the United States to regroup. After the injury is healed, then return to China to avenge today's revenge.

"Wang Le, I will come back." Hong Bubang calmed down his intense breathing, suppressed his frustration, forced himself to lift his spirits, and his eyes were filled with unforgettable hatred. He growled and roared in the dark empty alley.

Immediately, Hong Bulang stood straight away from the wall, took a step and walked quickly towards the other exit of the alley with street lights.

"No need to come back, just stay in this Sijiu City. I will choose a beautiful place for Hong Buruan."

Just when Hong Burang was about to reach the exit of the alley, Wang Le was illusory in the darkness, and with a murderous voice drifted into his ears, and he couldn't help but turn around and look back.

"As a martial arts person, what is the ability to sneak into? If you have the right one, you will come out." Hong Buruan strongly activates the ancient defense technique with innate power, and then snorted coldly and said.

At this time, Wang Le, who was invisible, was unmoved and chuckled, replied without any concern: "I have given you a chance to fight openly before. Now that I am on the road of escape, it is understandable that I will use all means to chase and kill it."

Hong Burun heard Wang Le say this, his dignity as the head of the Hong family was once again ravaged. He couldn't help but roared in anger: "You despicable villain, you will only use these inferior third-rate methods forever."

At this time, Hong Burang was extremely frustrated. At the time, on Hong Kong Island, Wang Le did not dare to confront each other head-on. He almost made him braid with dozens of grenades, and now he is invisible in the dark. He is ready to attack anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, Hong Burang, who was full of vigilance, felt a cold wind sweeping across his face, and the invisible Wang Le rose into the air. He tapped the wall with his feet and toes, waved the special military spike in his hand, and inserted it quickly and viciously into Hong Burang's left eyeball.

In the midst of lightning, although Hong Burang could not see the invisible Wang Le and the special military stents attacking him, he also knew that the opponent's target was the key points of the head.

Immediately, Hong Bubu let his body just press against the wall, avoiding Wang Le who was attacking him.

Then Hong Bubu let his knees slightly arch, his feet barely exerted force, his body bounced, and he rose up against the wall and quickly hid on the top.

Seeing this, Wang Le, who had already been in the air in the alley, kicked the walls of the buildings on both sides of the alley with both feet and rushed up, chasing them reluctantly.

"Bang"

Wang Le's iron fist that had hit Hong Burang was avoided, but he could not close his power and directly hit the concrete wall, making a dull and harsh sound. The fine earth and stones pulled out of the wall with their fists and fell down one after another.

Hong Burang, who avoided the attack, was no longer as brave as before, and he had no intention of counterattacking. He was only focused on escaping. Besides, he could not find a target even if he wanted to attack. Because Wang Le was invisible, his position was erratic and moved in the air quickly, as if he was walking on the ground.

In this way, Hong Burang and the invisible Wang Le kept chasing back and forth in the air in the dark and empty lane. Wang Le held the special military sting that was invisible through the Destruction Dharma Eye Dragon Hidden supernatural power, like a snake trustee of a poisonous snake. In a silent and ruthless manner, he stabbed Hong Burang in a critical way.

With a "puke", Hong did not let a single person dodge, and was caught by the special military sting in Wang Le's hand and inserted into the opponent's lower abdomen.

The flood in the air almost stopped stabilizing his body. He stepped on the empty wall and fell down from a height of more than ten meters in the alley.

At the critical moment, Hong Bulang slapped it with one hand, turned into an eagle claw and buckled into the wall to stop the falling momentum. At this time, he was only three meters away from the ground, and he almost avoided the tragic fate of being broken into bones.

The invisible Wang Le saw that Hong Bulang was bleeding, as if he was smelling the bloody shark. The fierce light in his eyes suddenly rose, as if he was about to turn into substance. He turned over in the air, with his feet facing up and his head facing down, holding the military stent in his hand and continuing to chase Hong Bulang below.

At this time, Hong Burang, who had become a frightened bird, keenly felt the murderous aura above his head, pressing towards him like a dark cloud pressing against him.

In a blink of an eye, Hong Burang's scalp was about to explode. He understood that it was time to fight hard. If there was a hint of hesitation, then next year would be his Hong Burang's day of worship.

As his thoughts changed, Hong Burang simply did not stop, raised his head and opened his mouth, and the mini-shaped scimitar craft emitting white light was spit out from his mouth again.

In an instant, the mini-shaped scimitar magic weapon surged in the storm and turned into more than one meter in size, but the light it emitted was no longer as dazzling and depressed as before.
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