A momentum erupted from this burly giant who was nearly two meters tall. The big guy who matured in the killing year after year was definitely a poisonous wolf when he was put in China. The other three members of the Tulip were indeed not timid at all.

, directly confronted Leng Xius and stood up.

"How about this, how about we have a gamble?"

The smile continued to spread, and the smile on the corner of Leng Xius's mouth became deeper, "I won, you are my lackeys; I lost, we will take care of you, how about it?"

Although the big guy does not have enough confidence to challenge this hidden man, as the leader of the Tulip mercenary who has finally become the B-level upper level in the European battlefield for many years, he has to fight.

"How to bet?" The big guy was forced to fight back and felt a sense of pride.

"Knife! How about it? Just the knife on your chest, you use the knife, I'm empty-handed. I know the spirit of mercenaries, the only purpose of killing people, there is no bullshit self-esteem in front of the mission! You also know that you're empty-handed.

There is no chance of winning, although it doesn’t matter if you have weapons in my opinion.”

Leng Xius stood up lazily. He was 1.8 meters tall in front of the burly and big guy, as if he was a child, but everyone knew that this well-proportioned body could burst out with terrifying lethality at any time.

"If you lose, can it represent Yu Zifeng's will?"

The big guy's pupils contracted, and the young man in front of him was a strong enemy he had never met before. He took his hand to his chest and slowly took off the Swiss army knife. The tip of the knife was held back and held in his hand, with a sharp edge.

"I? Leng Xius will never lose."

Leng Xius looked at the opposite side, his dark purple eyes, strange and deep, like a devil from the depths of hell, and the woman who hurt him could not be solved by simply dying.

As if he felt the boiling blood in his body, the smile on the corner of Leng Xiusi's mouth suddenly disappeared, and he deliberately suppressed his desire for battle and said, and at this moment, he gradually released: "Come on, you are not in a hurry, I am still in a hurry to collect the dog."

After saying that, his breath changed completely, and his whole body exuded a terrifying aura of death.

Here comes!

The blade flashed with a cold light, and the big guy rushed forward, and the knife appeared at Leng Xius's neck artery at an unpredictable speed.

Leng Xius tilted his head and licked his skin coldly with a blade slid across it. Only a slight difference was that his stool was bleeding on the spot. This feeling of being close to death touched and excited Leng Xius.

The big guy rushed by, and the leopard turned around quickly, with his left hand behind and his right hand in front, quickly moving from offense to defensive state.

"Not bad." It was the basic qualities that a real mercenary had in making such a rapid offensive and defensive transformation, but his opponent did not expect that he had no counterattack at all.

It was like a spirit cat playing with a mouse. In Leng Xius' eyes, this giant was a killing weapon. When he saw him smiling, if he was well trained, this person would be a pure slaughter weapon.

The big guy seemed to feel the strength in Leng Xius's expression, but it was related to life and death, so he could not retreat at all.

Since you don't attack, I'm not polite! The big guy slowly moved his steps with his knife, turned his blade, and adjusted the angle, just reflected the intense sunlight into Leng Xius's eyes!

It was this moment!

The knife attacked again with thunder, target, throat.
Chapter completed!