"oh……"

Huangpu Qihu looked at the young man with long hair with excitement. The young man was very handsome, with slightly dark skin, thick eyebrows, and long hair draped to his neck, blocking his ears. What excited Huangpu Qihu the most was that he saw the young man known as Haonan Ge holding a sharp machete in his hand, and the hand holding the machete wrapped it with a white cloth strip. This image just fits the image of the young man in Huangpu Qihu's mind, because in some ancient movies, the young man looked like this.

Huangpu Qiho felt his blood boiling, and he had the urge to hold a watermelon knife to be ready to kill.

"Boss Jiang, you seven swordsmen are not unknown people in the world, and this back street is not a place where you can come and go. In short, no matter what, you will return Shuojin to our boss today!" Chen Haonan stared at Boss Jiang with sharp eyes.

"No!" Boss Jiang smiled gloomy and refused.

"Okay, I've said that. It's not that I, Chen Haonan, don't give you face, it's that you don't give me Chen Haonan's face, then let's fight!"

"Haha, young man, what qualifications do you have to fight us?" Watie laughed.

"I am Chen Haonan from the back street, so I am qualified to fight you!"

Chen Haonan's eyes gradually became sharper, and his body pushed towards the Seven Swordsmen step by step. The dozens of strong young men behind him also pushed over step by step. The atmosphere immediately became depressed and dull. Huangpu Qiho's heart jumped up. He felt that the brother Kie beside him seemed to be desperately restraining his trembling body...

"Chen Haonan, do you know why I wasted time with a little person like you?" Watie smiled.

"Why?" Chen Haonan's body stopped.

"Because, we are bored!" Wa Tie said with a grim smile.

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

...

The Seven Swordsmen burst into laughter, and the laughter rushed to the sky. In their eyes, gangsters like Chen Haonan were just a joke, a big joke. They could come and go between major planets and kill people and robberies. If they were defeated by a backstreet gangster, then they would not have to mess around.

If you want to describe it, Chen Haonan is the crocodile in the fish pond, and they are the sharks in the sea. The two are not at the same level at all. Moreover, Chen Haonan is just mingling in the neighborhood, while they are mingling in the planet and doing big business, which is completely at the same level.

In fact, although a piece of shroud gold is precious, it has not been placed in the eyes of the Seven Swordsmen. The main reason is that the Seven Swordsmen are so frustrated on the Mermaid Spaceship that they really want to find a place to vent, but Chen Haonan is unlucky and just came to their door to relieve their boredom.

Chen Haonan's forehead had a bulge of blue veins, like countless earthworms, which was an insult to him!

The air is so depressing that it is suffocating, as if it is about to explode.

"Child, come on! Grandpa Watie tells you that the front wave may not necessarily die on the beach!"

Wa Tie walked out with a smile, and in his hand, he was holding an axe and a silver-shiny axe. Because it was silver, the axe had a light feeling.

It's intolerable!

"kill!"

Chen Haonan shouted suddenly, his body accelerated, and the machete in his hand cut through the air like a meteor, slashing towards the iron...

Huangpu Qiho looked nervously at the man holding an axe and like an iron tower. The man was motionless and always stared at Chen Haonan.

Huangpu Qiho felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

Suddenly, Huangpu Qihoo's pupils tightened. He saw that the man like an iron tower suddenly moved and took a quick step forward. Then, the axe raised and slashed like lightning. The speed was too fast. When Huangpu Qihoo's heart had not yet fallen, Chen Haonan's arm holding a machete was cut off from his shoulders by the axe...

"ah……!"

Chen Haonan screamed, blood thundered, covering his shoulders with one hand, and looking at Tie with a ferocious look on his face.

"Child, I said, you are too young." Watie said with a pity.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

...

Dozens of young men rushed towards the Seven Swordsmen, and a sword flashed in the air. Almost at the same time, with a "puff", the wall in front of Huangpu Qihu collapsed, and hundreds of gangsters rushed towards the lawn with machetes.

A Fei, Huangpu Qihu, Xiao Liao, and a group of more than a dozen teenagers were so scared that they hugged each other and shivered. Have they ever seen such a cruel killing scene...

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Chapter completed!