"President, I..." Han Luo wanted to say something, but a knife suddenly came to his head. Fortunately, Ye Xingchen was extremely fast and came to him in an instant. He cut the knife with one knife, but the price was another knife in the shoulder.

"Don't talk nonsense, live together!" Ye Xingchen knew what Han Luo wanted to say. According to the original plan, Han Luo pretended to surrender to Ma Junjie in order to tell Ye Xingchen about his news. Unfortunately, Ma Junjie has always been erratic for so long. Except for those more than 100 blood guards, no one knows his whereabouts. Even Han Luo often doesn't know what he is doing. So for so long, he has not made any contribution to Xingyaohui. Now he has put himself in danger. He must feel very guilty.

"Live together?" What a simple sentence, it reveals how much sadness in Han Luo's heart. Whether it was Dugu Ba in the past or Ma Junjie today, in their eyes, he was just an important chess piece. Only him, only in the eyes of this young man, he was not a chess piece, but a person, a dignified person. He would not put himself in danger for the purpose, nor would he let himself die for the purpose. Han Luo was very happy to be able to be loyal to such a person. At least, he found a confidant in his lifetime. Although this confidant was so many years younger than him, and even a few years older than his son, what does it matter? He has the strong strength that many bosses possess, and he also has the calmness that many bosses have, and he has many hearts that bosses do not have, that sincere heart, a heart that can ignore his life for his brothers.

I don't know where the courage came from, Han Luo shouted loudly, and the machete in his hand was slashed out with force, shaking off a ninja's samurai sword with one knife, then pulled it out diagonally, directly slashing half of the ninja's head.

In such a melee, the ninja's agile body movements were useless at all. Apart from the fact that their actions were a little faster than ordinary gangsters, their strength was not much stronger.

The ninja looked at the knife unwillingly. He couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a middle-aged man, and it was so sudden. Where did he get so much strength?

Han Luo's sword aroused the enthusiasm of his subordinates, and they rushed towards the enemy regardless of their own lives. They had only one thought in their minds, killing for Xingyaohui and Ye Xingchen!

Beautiful sword lights lit up on the streets of Qinglongchang, bright blood flowers bloomed in this chaotic city, and living lives slowly dissipated.

For a moment, Liu Dinglong's side, which had the absolute advantage in numbers, was gained the upper hand by dozens of Ye Xingchen, and dozens of people tightly suppressed hundreds of people in their momentum.

However, after all, the number of people is too big. Ye Xingchen suffered such severe injuries at the beginning. At this time, his physical strength had been overdrawn, and more wounds were getting more and more. The blood had already dyed his clothes red. Murong Rong's eyes were heartbroken, but she didn't cry. She knew that now was not the time to cry. In addition to worry, she was deeply condemning her, and condemning her uselessness. Why can't she help at all under such circumstances?

Are you a burden?

Suddenly, a golden ninja suddenly rose into the air, held the samurai sword in both hands, and slashed straight towards Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen had just swung two watermelon knives, and it was still time there.

Murong Rong was panicked. Seeing that Ye Xingchen was about to be slashed by the knife, she no longer cared about anything else in her heart and rushed towards Ye Xingchen's back. She would never allow Ye Xingchen to have anything to do.

However, there was another figure faster than her. It was Han Luo. He lurked by Ma Junjie for so long, but there was no useful clue. This made Ye Xingchen fall into such danger. The version of guilt in his heart was updated faster, all in: support literature, support! It is far beyond everything. Because of this, he does not want Ye Xingchen or the woman he loves deeply to make any mistakes.

Even if you sacrifice your life for this, you will never refuse.

With a "chi!", the samurai sword slashed from Han Luo's shoulder. The sharp blade cut open the skin and broke the shoulder bone. It actually slashed directly to the heart. A large amount of blood kept pouring out. Han Luo's face showed a smile, which was a relief smile, and a gratifying smile. While smiling, the samurai sword in his hand also stabbed into the ninja's heart with his backhand. He wanted to die and pull a cushion.

"Brother..." The remaining ten young men who had always been loyal to Han Luo were deeply saddened when they saw Han Luo sacrifice their lives for justice. They shouted at the name of their elder brother, but tears kept pouring out of their eyes. They were all following Han Luo's subordinates very early, and they were the elites of Han Luo. Without Han Luo, there would be no today. In their hearts, Han Luo was already a father-like existence, but now the man who has been leading them has gone like this, how can he not feel heartbroken?

"Brother Han..." Ye Xingchen also felt a sharp pain in his heart. He stepped forward to support the fallen Han Luo, and tears kept pouring out from the corners of his eyes.

Murong Rong didn't expect Han Luo to ignore his life for Ye Xingchen, and she couldn't help but crying in her eyes. She had been living alone since she was a child, without friends or relatives. For her, all the emotions in the world seemed to be so hypocritical, until she met Ye Xingchen and this godlike man.

His appearance completely melted Murong Rong's originally cold heart. With his help, she regained her long-lost maternal love, but then she lost this maternal love. That time was the first time she was sad. Although it was afterwards, this time it was her second time, not for herself, not for the stars, but for this love that is more life and death.

"Will... Will... Will..." The massive blood loss made Han Luo's life disappear in a hurry. He wanted to call the president, but unfortunately at the last moment of his life, he completely lost his vitality without even pronunciating a simple word. Blood continued to flow out, but the degree was much slower. Ye Xingchen knew that his heart had stopped beating.

Everything about Han Luo kept coming up in his mind. When he thought of seeing this man with good health for the first time, his eyes were full of helplessness and he joined the Xingyao Club. When he died in the quarterfinals, the anger on his face. Perhaps, in his life, the former Skeleton and Bones Club Jinling Lord has always been his best brother.

When he learned that the incident was initiated by Ma Junjie, he vowed to avenge his brothers. At that time, he received news of Ma Junjie's revenge, so he brought a group of loyal brothers to the Xingyao Club and sneaked into Ma Junjie.

For his family and brothers, he can ignore the insults of the people above the Tao and his reputation. There is only a simple friendship in his heart. Now, it is this friendship that has taken him away and everything in his life.
Chapter completed!