Chapter Fourteen I've Killed More People Than You've Ever Seen
When Mr. Tong was slightly stunned when he heard Xia Chenglong's straightforward words, he laughed.
"Junior, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? I have been practicing martial arts since I was three years old, and I have been killing people for 61 years in my life. I have seen more blood than you have ever drunk!"
Xia Chenglong sighed when he heard this: "I have killed more people than you have seen."
Mr. Tong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into a more rampant laughter: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouths! Junior, since you are so ignorant, let me give you some advice and let you understand that in this world, there are people outside the heavens!"
After he finished speaking, Old Tong greeted him and stepped into the gate of Zhaojia Villa at the same time with the two boxers behind him.
If Heihu hadn't performed too well just now, Mr. Tong thought that the remaining six boxers were not strong enough to transform themselves, and could not play any role by barely following him, which would have been in the way. Instead, he would not mind asking his subordinates to play together.
This is an annihilation battle. As long as the enemies of the Zong family are killed, any means are allowed.
As for the rules and regulations on the ring, go to hell!
The so-called rules of the world, the glory of warriors, have nothing to do with me... I only know that the winner is the king, and only those who survive are qualified to write history!
Xia Chenglong made a random move, and the Black Tiger retreated to his side honestly. The other party had two body-transforming and one was a bit strange and extraordinary, and he could not handle it.
"Shameless old thief! He beats less with more, and it is embarrassing to see him!"
On the third floor of the villa, Zhao Shaojiu lay on the window and shouted loudly, her pretty face turned red with anger.
"What a beautiful girl, these two are you, but your love brother? Hahaha, don't worry, if you kill them, I will compensate you for yourself!
At that time, let you also experience it, what does it mean to be stronger and stronger when you are old!"
Old Tong looked lewd, but his turbid eyes were shining brightly.
The second son of the Zong family remembered the rumors he had heard by chance. All the masters of the Blood Evil Society had quirks. Legend has it that Mr. Tong likes to abuse and kill the beautiful young girls the most!
When the Zong family smiled, the second son shouted loudly: "Old Tong, this little girl is the remnant of the Zhao family. As long as this matter is done, my Zong family will definitely send her to Old Tong's room to ensure that you get what you want! At that time, let me see Old Tong's style!"
The second son of the Zong family said nonsense, which immediately triggered the consent of the people around him. For a moment, the dirty words burst out, and Zhao Shaojiu was so angry that he scolded him.
Unexpectedly, the more angry Zhao Shaojiu was, the happier the people in the Zong family were, and the noise continued.
Old Tong stared at the two outsiders opposite, and found that the black iron tower's face suddenly appeared, and the large tendons on his thick neck were bulging high, obviously restraining his impulse.
However, the young man in military casual clothes still looked calm, as if everyone was teasing and insulting the remnants of the Zhao family he wanted to protect.
It’s not simple. At a young age, he is so calm and he can’t see the other person’s strength, so Mr. Tong can’t help but feel a little solemn.
However, all this just made Mr. Tong more serious.
In the entire Nanjun Province, there is no way to find an extraordinary master on the surface, and Mr. Tong is already considered to be the top combat power.
Even if the young man in the military casual clothes had some skills, he could not get out of my Wu Finger Mountain!
"Second Master, can the people from the Blood Evil Association be okay?"
A servant of the Zong family came to the second son of the Zong family with some concern. He was originally highly expected by everyone. The Blood Evil Club boxer who was worshipped as a god was killed by the Black Iron Tower one-on-two!
The second son of the Zong family smiled and said, "Why can't it work? Do you know, in this Blood Evil Society, the boxer has no name, all of them are code names. The smaller the number of the code, the greater the ability!
Don’t look at the two of them just now, they are all masters of body transformation, but they are only nineteen or twenty. Now they are on the court, but they are ranked ninth and tenth!
There is also Mr. Tong. He is an extraordinary master. Do you understand the extraordinary? To be more discouraged, he can push our entire Bincheng alone!"
The second son of the Zong family did not speak loudly. He was an extraordinary warrior, not to mention this small Bincheng, looking at the entire Dahua Kingdom, he was a top-notch master.
Going further, it is a saint-level figure. Who is not an ancestor of the side or a giant in the army? He will not fight with others in person!
Therefore, in the cognition of ordinary people in China, extraordinary level is already the top combat power!
Old Tong led Lao Jiu and Lao Shi into the gate of Zhaojia Manor, stood with his hands behind his back, and his arrogant aura suddenly exploded!
The originally gentle night wind suddenly became disordered and cold. In an instant, the field was filled with murderous aura!
Lao Jiu wore a tight suit, outlining his strong and tough figure clearly. Without nonsense, he took out two daggers from his waist.
Lao Shi had big arms and round waists, and had no hair on his head, let alone beard and eyebrows, and even his eyelashes were not even a single one, just like a huge braised egg. At this time, he also took out two iron fist gloves and slowly put them on his hands.
Like Mr. Tong, the ninth and the tenth brothers didn’t care about the so-called rules of the martial arts world at all. The glory of the warriors. They just wanted to complete the task as soon as possible, and then took the bonus and left Bincheng.
As Mr. Tong started, the aura on the body of the nine elders gradually became violent. The cold murderous intent and bloodthirsty desire immediately filled the entire battlefield!
The black tiger has a solemn face, and the Blood Evil will be really extraordinary. The boxer ranked ninth and tenth has such a momentum! The old man with a vulgar face is even more difficult. Although he is still a line from the extraordinary level, he is definitely not something that a warrior of the transformed body level can deal with!
"Heihu, please step back and take care of Jiuer and Qianqian."
Xia Chenglong gave a soft command.
The black tiger's body suddenly shook, almost turning into a substantial bloody smell and slightly stagnated.
He lowered his head and thought that Heihu could only turn around and crawl into the villa unwillingly, and go to the third floor to protect two big and one mistresses.
Although the three people on the other side are not bad, and even the old man Tong is steadily suppressing himself in realm, I, Heihu, are not afraid of me!
Fighting for life with your life, the battlefield of life and death must be my Black Tiger to live to the end!
Unfortunately, the king's will cannot be disobeyed, and it is also caring. If he really wants to face the enemy, Heihu will know in his heart that he will be injured or even disabled.
"Boy, you are very brave! When facing the three of me, you dare to let your helper leave... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t
Mr. Tong's aura reached its peak at this moment, his eyes shining brightly, and his originally hunched body also became extremely tall. In the eyes of the Zong family watching the game, this old dog is now a towering mountain!
The qi of the old Tong and the thirteenth elders were pulled by each other, and the momentum was constantly colliding and affecting. The wind was sounding loudly in the field, like a storm was coming!
Chapter completed!