Pressing Bai Lengyun's head, Fu Xingkong slowly pulled out his bloody right hand from his throat. The strong blood immediately splattered out of the artery. Under Fu Xingkong's clever control, the blood did not splatter on him, but was sprayed on Chen Xuekui and others, awakening them from the shock. "This article is provided by e" The whole movement was very smooth, and the expression did not change at all. It seemed that he was not killing an individual, but slaughtering a chicken.

And this method... is indeed cruel enough!

Chen Xuekui was shocked and took a few steps back in horror. Dongfang Qingzhong also quickly retreated, ready for battle with both fists, and looked at Fu Xingkong in horror and vigilance.

The gladiators who have lived with each other for two to three years know very well that even Dongfang Qingzhong's arrogance has to admit that Bai Lengyun is powerful.

But... in just blink of an eye, I died??!!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, they all had an unreal feeling.

Is this old man a human? Why is this speed? Why did Bai Lengyun not resist from beginning to end just now? Was he scared?

Zhang Jiajun's cheek twitched violently and he carefully touched Xing Ying: "I'm so mom, this... who is this?"

As if he hadn't heard Zhang Jiajun's question, Xing Ying still looked at Fu Xingkong's back with a little dazed look, his mouth slightly twitching, trying to gently call out the words that had been settled in his heart for too long. Master, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't make a sound no matter what.

On that night seventeen years ago, I met him; on that night seventeen years ago, I began to engage in martial arts; on that night five years ago, he left him; on that night five years ago, all my memories were buried deep in my heart.

It was this man who changed his life, it was this man who led him to constantly surpass the limits of human physique, and it was this man who used his hands to shape himself.

Twelve years of silent training, twelve years of earnest teaching, and twelve years of hard work to help themselves, under the name of "Jei Kun Tao", they integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools and teach the essence of martial arts.

It was him who made himself, an ordinary rural child, become a martial arts master with unique skills. All the changes came from the man in front of him.

He is no longer an ignorant student who once had martial arts skills. All the things he has made him realize over the years that this man is definitely not a down-and-out beggar, but a Chinese martial arts with an extremely glorious past.

During the Japanese hunting mission, I had imagined that he was not dead, and I had imagined that the claw gate was not lonely, but... when he really stood in front of him, when they came to rescue him from thousands of miles away, that feeling... was shocking, moved, or... confused.

Looking at the man who should be called the master who killed Bai Lengyun casually, Xing Ying felt unexplained at this time, as if he was in a vast fog, in a huge chessboard, and as if he fell into the dark curtain of a conspiracy.

I... are just chess pieces deployed by others, everything I have, everything I have created, and even the future I am about to move towards may have been laid.

When I see the master whom I miss and respects so much, I should be happy and excited, but... But for some reason, that confusion suppressed the joy I deserve.

Xing Ying didn't feel this sudden. When he first heard this name from Qingyue Yinxin and heard his legend, he had this feeling vaguely. It was just that it was too ethereal and he didn't notice it much. What really made him notice this feeling was the incident of fighting with the killer alliance, the appearance of those men in purple, and the letter with a familiar smell.

I am no longer the child or the student of the past. The three-year gangster career and three-year bloody battles of life and death have allowed me to have huge power, while thinking about things is no longer so limited or so naive.

In today's world, especially in this dark world, interests always rank first. Although this idea is a bit extreme, the cruelty of reality cannot be recognized by oneself.

But although I realized this feeling at the beginning, it was more absurd and unrealistic, and gradually I forgot it again.

But after several months, when the dead master appeared in front of me again, when the disappearing claw gate reappeared in the world, this feeling could not help but come to my mind, and it was so strong that it overwhelmed the joy of seeing the master...

"Stop!!" Dongfang Qingzhong stared at Fu Xingkong for a moment, and suddenly shouted loudly to his subordinates. He felt threatened and also felt a faint fear.

"Haha, stop!" Fu Xingkong also smiled and waved his hand, signaling the claw gate to stop. It was not that he was worried about casualties and did not want to be too entangled, but that there were more and more people gathering around him. The feeling of being seen as a monkey made him feel uncomfortable. Moreover... the sirens were getting closer and closer, and it was no longer necessary to continue fighting.

"Who are you?" Dongfang Qingzhong couldn't help but speak again.

After taking the handkerchief handed over by the disciple next to him, Fu Xingkong wiped the blood on his hands and smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter to tell you, listen, my name is Fu Xingkong."

Fu Xingkong?

When they first heard this name, everyone around them felt unfamiliar. They had never heard of it before. However, Qingyue Yinxin's body shook slightly, and her cold face could no longer hide her shock. Her eyes were trembling at the man in front of her.

Fu Xingkong, the supreme martial arts master, Fu Xingkong!

The strong man who led the Chinese martial arts world to fight against Japan and almost destroyed the Japanese ninja world. The terrible man who once fought alone in the Ninja world and the peak Tiannin and finally won the game! The first person in the Japanese ninja world who left a legend for seventeen years...the first person in China's martial arts.

No wonder he killed Bai Lengyun so easily. He probably only could do such a terrifying strength.

Fu Xingkong continued: "Remember my name well. I originally wanted to kill you. Today, the conditions are not very permitted. Those heads will be temporarily placed in you. I will pick them up in person another day.

I know where you came from, who has received special training, and who also knows who gave you the order. If you can see them again this time, please send me a message and say... Someone is very angry about what you have done in recent days, and a family is also very angry. If you have nothing to do, experience it well. Don't cry and embarrass the world.

Okay, let’s talk about these things, you can roll wherever you should, but the garbage on the ground must be cleaned up."

He looked at Fu Xingkong with resentment, and Dongfang Qingzhong reached out to signal the troops to slowly retreat and gather. "Old man, I don't care who you are or where you come from. Today's affairs will never end so simply. You will soon pay the price for today's decision, a very miserable price. And this day will come soon, wait, and I will take your head personally at that time."

Then he looked at Xing Ying deeply. Although he was unwilling to fail in his action, he would not have any good results without the loss. "The pursuit these days is very exciting. I haven't had enough fun yet. In a few days... let's continue. Brothers, withdraw!"

Chen Xuekui reminded me a little anxiously: "We have not completed the task, after we go back..."

"Do you want to stay and continue fighting? Don't worry, as long as Xing Ying is not dead, our value will still exist. They will not do anything to us. Believe me and withdraw!"

They clenched their fists tightly, looked at each other and finally nodded slowly. "Retreat!"

The other gladiators looked at Xing Ying, Fu Xingkong and others with resentment, packed up the corpses on the ground and their severely injured companions, and rushed towards the street quickly, scaring the onlookers to flee in all directions.

It was not until they watched these vicious guys disappear at the corner of the street that Xiao Lilong and the others gave their breath. They were about to reach their limit and almost fell to the ground.

However, it was not time to rest at this time, the harsh sirens had already arrived not far away from them. A large number of armed police and special police officers with live ammunition were surrounded by sticks and shields. A large number of police officers began to pull the cordon and drove the surrounding people to evacuate from a distance, and quickly cleaned the entire street. In addition to the police, there were Xing Ying and others surrounded by them.

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