Seeing that he was going crazy, Ren Changfeng quickly pulled him behind the crowd and whispered: "Xiao Shuang, you are crazy. If something happens to you, how can I explain to Brother Dong?" Li Shuang waved his hand generously.

Fang Dao: "How can I be killed so easily? My hands are very itchy today. If I don't kill a few enemies, I will die from suffocation. If you were my brother, don't stop me."

"Just because you are my brother, I don't want anything to go wrong." Ren Changfeng raised his eyebrows with a very determined attitude.

Li Shuang still looked indifferent: "Are you still Ren Changfeng? When did you become so cowardly?" Ren Changfeng didn't have time to argue with him and said firmly: "No, absolutely not. If we want to compare, it's okay.

I have to go. I'm at least better than you."

"Fuck, who said that?" Li Shuang didn't believe this evil, strode to the front of the crowd and shouted: "If any of you want to challenge me, come out."

Tang Ruzhi clapped his hands, and a man with a light gait and golden clothes walked out of the crowd. Because he was wearing a skull mask, his face could not be seen, but Ren Changfeng could vaguely feel that this man was quite extraordinary.

According to the rules of the job hierarchy of the Ghost Tiger Gang, this person should be the gold-clad skeleton messenger, which is only one level lower than the black-gold skeleton messenger.

Seeing that Li Shuang was determined after eating the weight, he quickly came to the crowd: "Xiao Shuang..."

Li Shuang had already pulled out the machete and said in a low voice: "Changfeng, you kid, don't get in the way here. Everyone is out. If I run away now, then I won't be able to hang around in the world in the future. Don't try to persuade me."

.If you are a brother, prepare a restaurant for me and wait for my return."

Ren Changfeng paused for a while, stamped his feet, and handed the Dragon Tooth Knife from behind: "I know I can't stop you. If there is really danger, use it."

When Li Shuang heard this, his face was filled with confusion.

You know, this Dragon Tooth Knife is Ren Changfeng's beloved one. It's hard for most people to even take a look at it, let alone use it. Now that Ren Changfeng actually took it out on his own initiative, it's really surprising.

Brother, he is someone who beats and scolds you a hundred times in private but does not allow others to hit or scold you once.

Although Ren Changfeng and Li Shuang like to fight and fight, when they are in danger, they will not hesitate to risk their lives for each other.

One such brother is worth a hundred fair-weather friends.

Fortunately, Li Shuang not only has Ren Changfeng, but also many others.

Li Shuang's eyes were a little moist. He took the dragon tooth knife from Ren Changfeng and put it on his back: "Changfeng, wait for me to come back."

After speaking, he puffed out his chest and walked forward. When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, he stopped.

Li Shuang pointed with his machete and said boldly: "What's your name? Mr. Shuang's men don't kill unknown people."

The other party said coldly: "The skeleton messenger in golden clothes, Ai Han" "Ai Han" Li Shuang repeated and muttered: "Isn't Ai Han, one of the ten sharp knives, dead?"

"Ai, Ai Ye's Ai; Han, Angela Zhang's Han." "Oh, I thought I saw a ghost." Li Shuang smiled: "Are you so patient with every enemy?"

Ai Han, the skeleton messenger in golden clothes, laughed strangely a few times, and then his voice suddenly became cold: "Because, for a person who is about to die, if he does not know the life of his enemy, it is very sad, and he will not rest in peace even if he is in despair.

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Li Shuang originally thought this kid was a bit interesting. After hearing this, he immediately felt that this kid was not "a bit interesting" but "a bit seeking death."

He held the knife with both hands and shouted: "Fuck, you are so awesome."

As he spoke, he looked at Ai Han's position, kicked off his feet, and shot at Ai Han like an arrow. It was hard to believe that a fat man of nearly 200 years old could be so ferocious, like a tiger descending from the mountain. And he gave

The first image of an outsider is clearly that of a ball that has become a spirit.

"Dang clang" Li Shuang's machete collided with Ai Han's standard military spur, and a series of sparks burst out.

"The little fat guy is quite strong, but you can't beat me." Ai Han sneered and pushed Li Shuang's machete away. After that, he exerted enough strength and stabbed suddenly. The standard military stab is called 56 military stab, and

It's called a three-edged military thorn. This kind of military thorn is triangular in shape and has three blood grooves. The most powerful thing is that once it is stabbed by it, the blood will drain quickly, and the wound is difficult to bandage and cannot be sutured.

Li Shuang has seen the horror of this kind of weapon. He once saw a man stabbed in the neck by a military thorn. The blood poured down like a waterfall, and even a blockage could not be blocked. But he could not be stabbed by this thing, Li Shuang told himself in his heart.

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Swords and guns have no eyesight. Although Li Shuang is careful enough, no one can guarantee that he will be intact after the battle.

Seeing Li Shuang flying up and down, fighting with Ai Han, Ren Changfeng and others who were watching the battle were nervous, for fear of something happening.

Ren Changfeng and others were worried about Li Shuang, while Tang Ruzhi was also worried about Ai Han. Unexpectedly, the humble-looking Li Shuang could be so fast and powerful. The master of the Tiger Hall was indeed not able to stop him.

Before the person arrived, the sharp blade in his hand directly cut through the air and struck towards his face with a sharp scream.

Ai Han was shocked when he saw that the opponent's attack was very powerful and not slow. At the same time, he sneered and hurriedly raised the military spike in his hand to block the opponent's attack. Then he kicked hard with his feet and hit the opponent's chest. Li Shuang rolled on the ground.

After a while, he dodged away.

Ai Han is a retired special forces soldier with great skills. It was a tough battle between the two of them.

As he spoke, Ai Han used another move. He roared angrily, gathered strength under his feet, and shot out like a spring. A silver ray of light flashed through his hand, and it went straight to Li Shuang's face.

Li Shuang hurriedly retreated, and then the silver machete in his hand slashed through the air.

Looking at the two of them taking a few steps back at the same time, Li Shuang's ribs were cut with a bloody gash by Ai Han's military spear. Although it was not as dangerous as the stabbing, the pain was so painful that sweat broke out on Li Shuang's nose.

After one blow, Ai Han attacked again like a violent storm. The attack in his hand was still unabated, flying up and down, forcing Li Shuang to retreat violently backwards.

He was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that a "little person" on the other side would force him to the point where he couldn't even fight back.

He felt that he was losing face, and his moves were even faster and sharper than before.

The little person he talks about is actually the golden-robed skeleton messenger of the Ghost Tiger Gang. Not all of the Ghost Tiger Gang are incompetent, and those who can become the skeleton messenger are only one in a hundred. Some of these people have extraordinary minds, and some are among the best in kung fu.
Chapter completed!