Liu Zhen's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a little proud.

"Why don't you look at how many scars you have on your body? If I remember correctly, there should be eight. If you weren't lucky, you'd already died eighteen times."

"Haha, you have a lot of them. If I remember correctly, you should have nineteen tricks on you. If you didn't do it quickly, you would have died nineteen times."

Liu Zhen's face changed suddenly.

He glanced at himself in shock, with a hint of horror in his eyes.

Both of them were fatal, but both of them were masters. In times of crisis, avoid the key points and exchange injuries for injuries.

From the surveillance, it can be seen that both of them had turned into rags, revealing the bleeding wound inside.

At first glance, it's very scary.

Yan Chen was overjoyed: "Go, come on, take it to me, take his life while he is sick and kill him."

Originally, everyone was already shocked by the battle between the two and did not dare to move around.

But suddenly they saw Lang Xiao's miserable appearance, and their confidence increased greatly.

A dozen security guards took out their machetes and rushed up.

"Get out of here, this person is mine, no one is allowed to interfere."

After so many years, I have not encountered a comparable opponent!

This Lang Xiao actually pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, which hurt himself.

Such an opponent is worthy of his serious treatment.

Where are the security guards willing to listen to him?

The Lang Xiao in front of him is not only worth a million yuan, but he can also get the attention of Yan Shao if he kills him.

It can be said that he is just a God of Wealth and a stepping stone.

Liu Zhen, an outsider who is also scarred, actually wants to stop him?

Blocking people's money is equivalent to killing parents, how can we tolerate it?

These people snorted coldly and rushed up regardless of the situation.

"Bastard, didn't you hear me?"

Liu Zhen was furious and angry.

The short knife in his hand suddenly waved backwards, and a big hole was opened in a security guard's stomach, and his intestines were flowing out.

The man was stunned and didn't realize that he was injured at all, and still ran forward.

But what was pouring out of his stomach suddenly attracted his attention.

He looked down and screamed in horror.

At this time, the pain was transmitted to him, which showed that Liu Zhendao was almost at a certain point.

Liu Zhen turned around and appeared among the few people like a ghost.

Brush!

A flash of sword light flashed, and a person covered his abdomen, squatted down, screaming in pain.

Blood was soaring at the scene, like hell.

Yanchen shivered in fear, almost unbelievable.

This Liu Zhen is a master he invited.

Unexpectedly, he actually helped Lang Xiao kill his own people, which was too much.

On the other hand, Lang Xiao also killed him.

The battle between experts is very subtle, and even a little bit of variables may affect the ending.

And he deeply understood that today, only one of the two people stood.

Both of them stopped almost at the same time.

And around him, injured security guards were already lying.

The scene was in a mess, like hell.

Coupled with the music, it is even more heartbreaking.

"You are very strong and have a familiar aura on you. If I guess correctly, you came out of the concentration camp, right?"

Liu Zhen was bleeding on his arms, but there was no pain on his face.

It seems that the injured person is not him at all.

The same is true for Lang Xiao, and there was even a faint mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Where is Mr. Fang?"

"You will never know where he is." Liu Zhen said coldly: "I didn't expect that the people who came out of the concentration camp would go to be a special forces soldier if they didn't act as killers. You really made me unable to see through it."

"Whoever stipulates that the people who come out should be ghosts and harm the world?"

Lang Xiao took a deep breath and said, "You know that China is called the Mercenary Cemetery and you dare to come in. I really have to admire your courage."

"Haha, it's a pity that I am the one who burys your special forces, and you are just my prey."

A trace of splendor appeared in Liu Zhen's eyes, and suddenly raised his hand and a handful of powdery things came towards the waves.

It is really unexpected that experts actually use such despicable means.

But Lang Xiao didn't have any surprise expression at all.

People who come out of concentration camps have only one idea when facing the enemy.

That is to live.

To survive, you must kill the enemy.

As for how to kill, is it important?

Any means become reasonable under the premise of survival.

Fighting life and death is not so much morality, not so much demeanor and ethics.

Lang Xiao pulled his clothes, blocked his cheeks, and held his breath and dodged to one side.

Liu Zhen smiled coldly.

Lang Xiao actually chose to flash, which is really foolish.

His figure flashed like a ghost, and he approached him. The short knife in his hand drew an amazing bright arc and slashed towards Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao didn't dare to breathe at this moment, and just covered her clothes with her to realize it. She couldn't show this secret knife at all.

There was a cruel smile in Liu Zhen's eyes, as if victory was right in front of him.

He was 90% sure of this knife and could seriously injure Lang Xiao.

Lang Xiao defended instinctively entirely through years of fighting.

His clothes were rolled up, but Liu Zhen's blade was wrapped around.

This move is simply unexpected.

Although Liu Zhendao was very fast, Lang Xiao moved faster, as if he was waiting for him early.

Tear up!

Lang Xiao tore his clothes in half, and his left arm quickly turned, wrapping Liu Zhen's wrists.

At the same time, a leap directly passed the bar and pulled it down heavily.

I have to break Liu Zhen’s arm on the counter.

Liu Zhen was shocked. He turned over and flew into the air and punched him down.

Lang Xiao showed a look of pride on his face.

This smile fell into Liu Zhen's eyes, and his heart trembled suddenly, feeling that something was wrong.

Is all this carefully designed by Kuanglang?

Lang Xiao suddenly let go of the clothes wrapped around him, and his right arm was facing upwards, blocking Liu Zhen's punch.

Although the blood was surging by this punch and his whole body was tilted to one side, Lang Xiao not only did not feel any pain, but was happier.

With the help of sideways.

A sharp blade suddenly appeared on his left hand that he let go.

Scream!...

Lang Xiao's hands were like machinery, and were as fast as they were.

Continuous assassination on Liu Zhen’s chest.

Each stroke goes five inches deeper.

The blood was shot out like a fountain, making Langxiao look all over her head.

Liu Zhen's pupils were wide open, and his body hit the counter heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes were blood-red and his anger was soaring.

Although seriously injured, it is even more violent.

His arm vibrated violently and he let out a loud roar.

A magical explosion of power, the strips of cloth wrapped around his knife turned into pieces.

All his strength was concentrated on his right arm and slashed heavily.

Lang Xiao smiled coldly, his waist seemed to be without bones, and he suddenly bent at 90 degrees, just to avoid this knife.

But at this time, a cold light flashed in Langxiao's hand, and the sharp blade flew out of his hand and shot into his chest.
Chapter completed!