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Chapter 208 Soft tendons scattered

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The strength of his body retreated like a tide, Qin Dahai's face looked a little gloomy. He glanced at Yang Tinglan's position, and the corners of Yang Tinglan's mouth rose slightly, as if telling Qin Dahai that this was what I did.

"Hahaha."

Song Dong laughed at this time, and naturally he could see that Qin Dahai was unable to support his power, and he knew that soft muscle santhemum was beginning to work.

Qin Dahai's body took a few steps back and pressed against the iron cage. Pang Xilie was not a rude person. He could say that he was already very kind to kill him on the ring. He slashed the knife in his hand and came forward. Qin Dahai's face was slightly dark, and his hands shook, and two flying knives came out with the flow, but the strength and speed were greatly reduced.

Pang Xilie didn't even care, and rushed up after speeding up a few steps.

"I want you to die!"

He roared angrily, and the sharp knife came straight to Qin Dahai.

How could Qin Dahai resist this sword with his flesh and blood? Unless he practiced the Dragon Dao Jue to the fourth level, he could withstand ordinary swords and guns by then, but at this moment, his first level has not yet been completed, so he can only dodge in a mess. Thanks to him being able to maintain a certain speed, otherwise he would be cut down. As for counterattack, he would not think about it.

It was just so embarrassing to hide all over the ring.

The audience made everyone curse.

"What are you doing! Qin Dahai, kill him! Kill him!"

"Damn it, if I were to kill him just by flying a knife!"

"What the hell are you hiding, it's a bit bloody."

The audience scolded, and the people below the stage also scolded. The gangsters were blushing and thick-necked, and they also shouted: "Qin Dahai, don't be so fucking dirty, Pang Xilie, is the knife in your fucking hand really not eye-catching? This will make him avoid it?"

However, there are also people who don’t want Qin Dahai to die, such as Song Dong, who is planning to vent his anger in the next game. But just thinking so much that he was so excited that his whole body trembled.

Qin Dahai would not take these nonsense to heart and kept dodging. Pang Xilie was almost impatient. Although Qin Dahai was weak in his steps, he could always avoid his own knife. His face was so angry that it was very terrifying with the dripping blood on his body.

After a while, amid countless scoldings, I hid for almost twenty minutes.

The group of people scolded him and lost their temper. Some people even beat Hache and said directly: "I'm calling me when I'm dead."

"Damn it, I was actually on the black fist, and I watched this stupid dodge for twenty minutes?"

Until Qin Dahai suddenly fell to the ground, everyone was in a state of spirit.

Pang Xilie even sneered.

Qin Dahai turned over and looked at Pang Xilie approaching, and his face was so heavy that it was about to drip out of water. Pang Xilie sneered: "It seems that you are going to die this time."

Qin Dahai just squinted his eyes.

"Don't worry." Pang Xilie walked forward and said as he walked, "I will kill you after I kill you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Dahai suddenly glared at his feet. This position was also very good. If Pang Xilie was so tired that he had just been worn out, he actually walked to Qin Dahai's feet, thinking that Qin Dahai had almost lost all his strength, but this kick still hit his calves, which made him stagger and fell down.

"Oops!"

Pang Xilie's whole body was clever. He was rushing towards Qin Dahai at this time. Before he even reacted, he felt a severe stinging pain in his heart.

It's okay if you are a horse with grass, this is OK?

Everyone was stunned to watch the turning point.

Pang Xilie lay on Qin Dahai, but was quickly pushed away by Qin Dahai. A flying knife was inserted into his chest. His eyes were still staring at the center, and he was full of disbelief. Qin Dahai breathed a sigh of relief, took the knife in his hand, and sneered: "Sorry, your brother's knife, I'll send you to reunion."

As he said that, the knife slashed his neck.

Although it is not strong enough, the knife is sharp enough.

"My day."

Someone cursed: "This is cruel enough, but why isn't I excited at all?"

"Damn it, it's so fucking boring."

"Pang Xilie, you are such a fucking waste, you can be killed by Qin Dahai in this way." Several gangsters were so angry that they stamped their feet: "Such a good opportunity! A fucking genius killer is just a bullshit."

Qin Dahai curled his lips, but then he looked at Yang Tinglan and others sitting in the audience with gloomy eyes.

He still sat underground and could only barely support himself.

Yang Tinglan smiled slightly and nodded at Qin Dahai, with a playful smile and a bit of mockery.

"Stinky bitch."

Qin Dahai cursed.

He got up with difficulty and staggered off the ring, but his body was powerless. A look of killing intent suddenly flashed across Qi Feng's subordinates. He walked up with a smile and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Qin, killing Pang Xilie is a great victory."

To make a gesture is to support Qin Dahai.

As long as you kill Qin Dahai, your glory and wealth will be at your fingertips!

Qin Dahai's face turned cold.

He has killed so many people, how could he not feel the murderous intent on others?

However, at this moment, Xiao Ruoyang suddenly moved. He strode forward and walked directly to Qin Dahai, glanced at Qi Feng's subordinate, and said lightly: "Get out."

Qi Feng's subordinates changed their faces and smiled stiffly: "Mr. Xiao? I just want to help Mr. Qin sit down."

But Xiao Ruoyang narrowed his eyes, and the guy was so scared that he couldn't help but take a few steps back. Xiao Ruoyang snorted coldly, held Qin Dahai and sat on the chair in the corner. Qin Dahai smiled and said weakly: "Thank you."

"You were hit by the soft muscle powder." Xiao Ruoyang was also knowledgeable and said, "This medicine can only be solved for eight hours. You can't just wait for the duel today."

Qin Dahai won three games in a row last night and has entered the quarterfinals. After the quarterfinals, there is a one-on-one knockout match. Qin Dahai killed Pang Xilie and naturally successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

But that's when.

The host on the stage suddenly shouted: "Next, Mr. Song Dong will fight against Qin Dahai!"

Qin Dahai and Xiao Ruoyang's faces changed.

The gangsters in the audience sneered. Rules are rules, but the rules are determined by us. If you don’t get there, you will die! Song Dong was already excited and ready to walk to the ring, looking straight at Qin Dahai, laughing.

At this time, two tall and big men also came up, and one of them said coldly: "Qin Dahai, come on stage."

Xiao Ruoyang frowned and said coldly: "I'll fight for him!"

This made Yang Tinglan and others of the Yang family frown slightly. After all, Xiao Ruoyang was a fight on behalf of the Yang family, and he was also the son of Uncle Xiao behind him. Uncle Xiao's face looked a little ugly. Yang Ji smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, don't be angry."

Song Dong on the stage laughed wildly: "Qin Dahai, you are not going to be a turtle, right? If you have a plant, come up and see me punch you in the head! If you don't plant, kneel down! Get out of my sister-in-law's side."
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