Not only that, Xue Xiang's attack just now, but eight people were killed. Among them, seven of them were blocked by his sharp stones, cut off half of his ears and made a terrifying gap on his face.

Xie Laowu, who was the most clamored, was even more vomiting blood in the air by Xue Xiang. As for the injury, nothing else, just looking at the master Xu Hongxin, who was directly hit by Xie Laowu, was still lying on the ground and unable to stand up at all, and then he knew what Xie Laowu was in the moment.

It can be said that the effect of Mr. Xue's attack was far better than the mighty he had just arrived, and it was simply a sweep.

In comparison, his performance just now is much inferior to the saying "Among the generals among thousands of troops, it is like taking objects from a bag."

However, after his attack, in addition to the shock of the Qing Gang, even the coffee men who had long become the background were also stunning, and many people even shouted.

However, this shout was either cheering or exclaiming. It was just a big mouth and shouting. No one knew what they were calling, but everyone knew that this was a crazy vent when fear and excitement brought stimulation.

Xue Xiang had no time to care about the others, pressed one hand on Zhang Bo's Dazhui acupoint, staring at him coldly, "Which foot tripped?"

"Little Red Man, I'll fuck your mom!"

Zhang Bo was previously restrained by Xue Xiang and could not speak. At this moment, as soon as Xue Xiangfang let go of the ban, he scolded.

He is a real bandit. Even if Xue Xiang's tricks are amazing, he is not moved. After all, all the senior executives of the Qing Gang are here. If Mr. Zhang gave in a little, in the future, the Qing Gang would probably not have the signature of Master Zhang, the Qing Gang.

Furthermore, Zhang Bo doesn’t think that Xue Xiang dares to deal with him. After all, this place is Mingzhu’s front. Who dares to be presumptuous here except the Qing Gang!

Therefore, Lord Zhang made a plan in his mind, focusing on showing that he was not afraid of danger and was ready to die.

"very good!"

Speaking, Mr. Xue slightly deviated from the little guy's sight. With his left foot, Zhang Bo's left leg formed a 75-slope with the ground. Mr. Xue stretched out his foot and stepped on it, as simple as keeping firewood out of warmth in winter.

But with a crisp sound, Zhang Bo's calves and thighs appeared in a "V" shape. A white leg bone dyed with rouge actually poked out his pants and exposed it. How terrifying the scene was.

No matter how tough Zhang Bo is, this severe pain is not something that humans can endure. He fainted without snorting.

When clinking, Mr. Xue still refused to stop and acted as usual, breaking his right leg as well. With a click, Zhang Bo woke up from pain again. Then, he could no longer hold back the scene and let out a shocking scream. In an instant, tears flowed.

Mr. Xue’s approach to treating human life as a mustard is really hurting morale. Of course, it hurts the morale of the Qing Gang. Just now when Xue Xiang captured Zhang Bo, many people were eager to try and prepare to go up to save the person, but now he saw Mr. Xue opposite him, a butcher. For a moment, no one dared to act rashly.

The Qing Gang is indeed a bandit Bi Ji. But no matter how fierce the bandit is, it is still a human being. They can be cruel to others, but they can't stand others' cruelty to them. But now, they meet someone who is cruel to them, no, cruel. In addition, they are a little panic when they are shocked.

Unexpectedly, even more panic was still behind. No matter how Zhang Bo screamed, Old Xue pressed the back of his neck and slammed heavily on the floor tiles with a bang. In an instant, blood splattered and the whole world became quiet.

Obviously, Mr. Xue still remembers what the little guy said, "He grabbed my neck and knocked me."

It took only a minute for Mr. Xue to enter the venue, but he turned it into a slaughterhouse. One person was a bloody storm, and the heroes were terrified.

This method made the coffee men behind him so excited that they fainted several times.

"Who bullies your Sister Liu?"

Xue Xiang kicked Zhang Bo away, who was dying, and then lowered his head and pointed his face at the little guy facing his chest, and asked softly.

The little guy raised his head and looked at the Qing Gang. He stretched out his little hand but didn't know who it was, because she came late, but he didn't see Fei Wanlong threatening Xiao Ni. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know who it was. A little finger poked this one and a little bit of that, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Little did she know that her little man's slender fingers seemed magical at this time, which really meant that the mountains were shaking and the sea was boiling.

Anyone from the Qing Gang who was pointed by her would avoid and retreat. Even the big boss of the Qing Gang like Huang Wanhu was pointed by the little guy, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

It’s a big blame for Xue Xiang that Zhang Bo is inhumane. Zhang Bo is in a miserable shape, and Zhang Bo is still taken away by Xue Xiang with such strict protection before. At this moment, no one dares to pat his chest to ensure that his position is absolutely safe.

Just as the Qing Gang was walking the fast and slow dance steps, the little guy suddenly shouted, "I understand, it's a man named Fei!"

It turned out that the little guy suddenly remembered what Zhang Bo said when he captured her and forced Xiao Ni, "Go with us Uncle Fei."

"Uncle Fei, Fei Wanlong?"

Xue Xiang guessed who it was. Because he had already made the Qing Gang a target that must be cleaned up, he had already found out through Tiejin through Tiejin. Although he didn't know the appearance of the other people except Huolang, he already knew the names and life of the main backbone of the gang.

Before Xue Xiang could be beaten, Fei Wanlong took a step forward and clasped his fists and said, "The brothers on the opposite side have invited me, so I have offended them just now. If you have any rules of the brothers, please draw a trail."

Speaking of which, the Qing Gang and Xue Xiang were hostile for a while, but the people in the gang were not familiar with his appearance, so Huo Lang had a photo of Xue Xiang, took a few glances, and threw it away. After all, they had been considering dark methods when dealing with Xue Xiang. It didn't matter whether they knew people or not. They naturally knew when they arrived in the field.

In addition, Xue Xiang was in a hurry and was furious. With anger, he raised his eyebrows and eyes tightened, and his appearance changed drastically. At first sight, even Huo Lang did not recognize who he was.

However, Fei Wanlong is the second member of the Qing Gang, and his courage and skills are both outstanding. At this moment, although he was expected to be difficult to deal with Xue Xiang, he refused to lose in words.

Fei Wanlong's move also spread out the four strong men next to him, vaguely protecting him in the middle, each lifting his military coat, and poking out a sharp edge and sharp thorn from his waist.

These four strong men are the elite figures in the arsenal, and are also the confidants carefully cultivated by Fei Wanlong. They are also the best trump card for Fei Wanlong to face Xue Xiang at this time.

As soon as the four of them were posing, they had a surprising aura. The Qinggang Group took a step back together, obviously knowing the horror of the four people's actions.

As soon as Fei Wanlong appeared, Xue Xiang locked it in the cold eyes. Although he had never seen Xiao Ni's resistance to violence in person, with a scar on his neck, he could think about what kind of formation it was just now without turning.

Thinking about it, Xue Xianggu couldn't help but feel cold. If he hadn't just made up his mind and came to this hotel, he might have woken up and received news of Xiao Ni's death tomorrow. He didn't know if he would be crazy if he would be crazy.

However, at this moment, he only knew that the surname Fei would die!

But Fei Wanlong wanted to use martial arts methods to solve the problem, but Mr. Xue did not have this leisure time. He hugged the little guy and walked slowly towards Fei's surname.

Fei Wanlong's eyes turned cold and he pulled open his clothes, revealing his fluffy chest. "The little bastard is looking for death, don't hold back. Kill him, you're considered old!"

After roaring, Fei Wanlong rubbed his body and pounced on him. He didn't know how many times he had fought in this life, so he was the best to attack first. He remembered this old saying, and in addition, Zhang Bo was suffering from a disaster before, so he was not willing to let Mr. Xue attack.

Fei Wanlong moved, and the four men who were standing beside him immediately moved.

These four people were Fei Wanlong's confidant, so they were not willing to let him face Mr. Xue first. In an instant, the four people stumbled under their feet and rushed from all directions to the front. The four sharp thorns were aimed at the little guy in Xue Xiang's arms.

The enemy must be rescued, not only war can be used, but also fighting. Those who are old, and at the same time, they can see Xue Xiang's fatal weakness.

“Bold!”

Mr. Xue shouted loudly, bent his body and squatted, and the biceps on his right arm trembled slightly, holding a crane in his hand, pecking at the man's arm in front of him like lightning. With a stinging sound, the man's wrist was immediately pecked out of a blood groove, and the blood was soaring. However, the thorn in his hand could no longer hold it firmly and fell down in the air.

Mr. Xue picked it up and waved it with a wave, and the sound was crisp. The military thorn in his hand accurately hit another edge that had already poked the chest, separating it.

But the vertex in the man's hand was knocked by Xue Xiang, as if he had been hit by a pile driver. The man's mouth was shocked and blood flowed. He could no longer hold the vertex, and the center of gravity was even more unstable. When his body leaned back, the vertex fell down.

Before a few people could stabilize the center of gravity, Old Xue bent his bow and ejected it again. His arm trembled, and the vertex stabbed steadily and he pecked the man's wrist. With a thunder, the vertex penetrated into his wrist and blood splattered.

Mr. Xue continued to move, and the thorns in his hand penetrated the second person, the first person, the fourth person, and the wrist, and a thorn, like barbecue wire, were covered with bloody fresh meat in an instant. Finally, he waved his hand and touched it. The thorns were short, and were penetrated directly by Mr. Xue, who was about an inch of the wall, nailing the four people to the wall.

The edge prick pierced into the wall. Old Xue stepped back and swept his left foot gently. He swept the other edge prick pierced to the ground again. He picked one and brushed it. He shot it out in the air. With a move of white rainbow, he accurately shot the left shoulder blade of Fei Wanlong who was running at high speed, and was stuck in the bone groove.

Mr. Xue's powerful force made the sprint amazing, penetrated Fei Wanlong's shoulders, and continued to rush to the guardrail on the right with Fei Wanlong's strong body. With a tingling sound, the spike also penetrated into the wall.

Before Fei Wanlong screamed, Old Xue picked the second in the air, threw the thorns one after another.

puff, puff, buff, buff.

Two vertebrae pierced through Fei Wanlong's body one after another and nailed to the wall.

One branch is penetrated on the right shoulder blade, and the other branch is pinned below the navel. Right, it is the life root. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!