"Brother Liang, let's see me next." Wang Yinan flashed and landed in Shangguan Wan's position just now, looking heroic and sarcastic.

A strong woman jumped out of the Imperial Sword Team. The two of them didn't talk to each other and started to fight as soon as they met.

Wang Yinan used a short white gun and was playing with the Wang family's gun flower. His hands trembled slightly, and the gun flower covered the woman, like a dream.

In fact, it won’t take too long for masters to fight, because every move they make, they don’t leave a way out for themselves.

Just like the world's top table tennis competition, under normal circumstances, you will get one point within three rounds of serving, receiving, and serving. Regardless of losing or winning, you will only occasionally have a stalemate.

After three moves, Wang Yinan also stabbed the opponent in the shoulder and returned home with a complete victory.

Sometimes it is more difficult to injure the opponent than to kill the opponent, and Wang Yinan also has to injure the opponent's shoulder, which means telling the opponent's team that the sister has reached the state of freedom of receiving and receiving, and that if you want to hurt you, you will hurt you wherever you want. It's awesome?

Zeng Ming's face became darker and darker. I heard that this mercenary group is a level 8 mercenary group, so why are the people sent out so vulnerable?

Zeng Ming brought hundreds of people here only to calm the scene, but his main goal was Shangguan Wan.

If the battle really starts and the scene becomes chaotic, if the ten elders are willing to sacrifice everything, how could the twenty or thirty guns on their hands be their opponents of eighty guns?

Therefore, Zeng Ming's main weapon in this mercenary group was also his trump card. As long as the mercenary group took Shangguan Wan, everything would return to its own control.

Next, Wang Xiao came on the field, and he used a short gun, but his marksmanship was more domineering than his sister, as if he was wild and wild. Every shot was filled with wind and thunder.

As a result, the same was true. Wang Xiao also stabbed the opponent in the shoulder and then calmly retreated.

When everyone comes back successfully, our brother Liang will never be stingy with his applause.

When Wang Xiao retreated, the atmosphere in the audience became more and more tense and weird.

The ambiguous elders were increasingly inclined to Shangguan Wan’s side deep in their hearts, and Zeng Ming was holding their family. As long as they had the chance, their eighty guns might be aimed at Zeng Ming immediately. As long as Zeng Ming was killed, which of the gangsters who held the elders’ family would not change their minds?

The only leader and deputy leader of the Imperial Sword Mercenary Group were left without appearance, while on Chu Liang's side, Xiaoqiang and Chu Liang did not play.

"Xiaoqiang, it's rare for the boss to have the opportunity to stretch his muscles and bones. You... see, can you give them all to me?" Chu Liang stretched and gave Xiaoqiang enough face.

Xiaoqiang's special ability to move instantly, and occasionally engage in sneak attacks, rescue people or steal things, is definitely first-class. But after all, his offensive ability is only at the level of a level four mercenary. In this yard, no matter how sneak attacks, it is impossible to be an opponent of a level eight mercenary.

"Boss, just go with me, Xiaoqiang just watch and learn." Xiaoqiang said humbly, his talent is not bad.

When Muzi and Duanzi heard this, they immediately showed an angry expression. It seemed that in their eyes, our brothers were just cabbages from the market. They could choose and sell them at will, but they were cheap anyway.

"Minye, as long as you can beat our brothers, our Emperor Sword will withdraw from the mercenary group!" The tall and thin Muzi shouted coldly.

"Mr. Muzi, I don't have this intention. If I win, as long as you help me make a free order." Chu Liang shrugged, walked slowly to the center of the courtyard, and said seriously.

"We'll talk about it if you win first!"

After Muzi finished speaking, he gave his younger brother Duanzi a look, and both of them drew their swords at the same time. The blade broke the air and tore the space apart. With terrifying sounds of breaking through the air, they instantly approached Chu Liang's chest.

20 cm.

10 cm.

5 cm.

1 cm!

Yes, just when the two knives were only one centimeter away from Chu Liang's chest, just as everyone exclaimed, Chu Liang did not retreat but advanced, avoiding the blade like a light smoke, and there was a long whip in his hand, which was like a spiritual black snake, wandering in the air.

Muzi and Duanzi are worthy of being level 8 mercenaries. Their ability to reach today is entirely due to their real skills.

Because the mercenary world is not an entertainment industry or a business world, you can rely on bragging and fooling to get ahead. If you don’t have the ability to take action, you will die at the hands of the target every minute.

They were already holding a knife, a long samurai sword, and a short one.

I heard that this short samurai sword has three functions. The first is that when the long saber is shot down by the opponent, it can be replaced with a short saber. The second is that when the long saber is attacked, the short saber can also be used for sneak attacks. The third saberer should be the most important function. In some time and occasions, you can leave it for yourself!

The samurai swords in their hands seemed to have eyes, as if they could understand their master's intentions. With tacit cooperation, they interweave a brilliant light, and the strong breath of death permeates the blade.

Yes, they were completely angry by Chu Liang. Even if the other party was really Midye, it was just a leader of a level 7 mercenary group. He dared to challenge our level 8 mercenary group and wanted to challenge the two brothers at the same time.

It was the first time I met such an arrogant and arrogant person!

At this moment, Shangguan Wan, Wang brothers and sisters and Xiaoqiang couldn't help but feel a little worried about Chu Liang. Assuming that they were under the joint attack of their brothers, such a terrifying attack, if they didn't use three moves, they would definitely be slashed into blood and blood by their samurai sword and killed instantly.

Chu Liang seemed to flash in their sword shadows as he could easily, just as he could lit a cigarette in the wind.

It seems that they are in a fair position, but the Muzi brothers have their own hardships. Why can each time they slash out the knife, no matter how fast they are, they can avoid it in the flash?

It seemed that the other party had completely understood the trajectory of his blade body.

After more than ten swords, the Muzi brothers became more and more terrifying. They felt that they were not fighting with someone, but fighting with a ghost, a ghost who could understand their inner self.

If it weren't for their long-term mercenary world, if it weren't for their firm willpower, if it weren't for their people who had been through countless times in flesh and blood and death, they would have long been mentally broken.

Chu Liang pressed the button of the long whip, and the long whip immediately turned into a long stick, dancing casually, with a heavy shadow on the stick.

Two puffs!

Muzi and Duanzi were each hit on their shoulders, and in an instant the samurai sword in their hands broke off on the ground, and they looked extremely embarrassed and became decadent.
Chapter completed!