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Chapter 1870 Move my brother and you will die 1

Chapter 1870: If you touch my brother, you will die 1

Nan Shu raised his head and looked at the giant man who had blocked all his brightness. The face that had been cold and cold finally showed a slight fluctuation. Nan Shu opened his mouth with difficulty and said to the giant man: "Dong, Dong Bo!"

As soon as these words came out, the identity of this giant man suddenly appeared, and he was Dong Bo of the Blood Sect.

Dong Bo had a gloomy face and stared at Nan Shu with his eyes tightly. His eyes seemed to swallow Nan Shu alive. Nan Shu and Dong Bo's brothers had been together for many years, but had he ever seen Dong Bo's expression like this?

Nanshou looked at Dongbo, looking at Dongbo who had never looked like this in his memory. The dark face that was as dark as a knife and axe was so familiar, but it made Nanshou feel strange.

Nan Shu even felt dryness in his throat. Nan Shu swallowed and opened his mouth slightly, but he hadn't waited for him to speak.

With a snap, he slammed his ear and slapped Nan Shu's face hard.

Nanshou's face was raised high, and Dongbo's hand was raised high.

A bloodshot flowed down from the corner of Nan Shu's mouth. From Nan Shu's white face, five bright red palm prints could be clearly seen. It can be seen how powerful Dong Bo's slap was.

Dong Bo's sudden action made Nan Shu unable to react for a long time.

Nan's hand slowly turned his head and looked at Dong Bo with confusion and dazed on his face. He didn't know why Dong Bo slapped him in the face. Before he could ask, Dong Bo's arm raised again.

"Bang!"

With this sound, the slap became louder. Obviously, it was more forceful than the ear just now.

Following Beiting, Yang Jie, who was ranked sixth in the Eleventh Battle General from the Northwest, saw this scene and couldn't help but take a step forward. However, Beiting stopped his next move.

Yang Jie looked at Beiting who stopped him, and his face was as confused as Nan Shu. Obviously, he didn't understand why Dong Bo did this, and he did this in front of enemies such as Yaolang and Jintong.

Beiting just shook his head and didn't say anything. And Yang Jie, the stepping foot, took it back the next moment.

Yang Jie is only ranked sixth among the eleventh generals in the Northwest. The people he commanded were the outlaws from all over the world who were rescued by Dong Bo from the World Prison with him. Although Yang Jie and Yang Jie's people were a group of butchers who killed people without blinking and had many evil deeds, in the Northwest, Yang Jie's strength can only be considered to be above average. This time, not all the eleventh generals in the Northwest were present. Beiting only brought seven people, and the first person to be named was Yang Jie.

Yang Jie is not a fool, so he naturally understands the profound meaning here. Although he does not understand Dong Bo's behavior, he understands Beiting's character. In the iron-blooded city in the northwest, the name Beiting means absolute power. It can even be said that in terms of influence, Xiang Yufeng is still slightly inferior to Beiting.

Nan's fingers gently slashed across his face, and Dong Bo's face was flushed. The scorching pain on his face was proving to him that none of this was a dream. His good brother, Dong Bo, had indeed given him two loud slaps.

"Good fight!" Nan's hand gritted his teeth and looked at Dong Bo, his eyes full of cold light.

"Bang!" Another slap was slapped hard on Nanshou's face. Nanshou did not even hide, and was forced to be slapped by Dong Bo again.

"Good fight!"

Nanshou shouted loudly, the person who beat him looked gloomy, as if he wanted to eat people. The person who was beaten not only did not fight back, but even did not even have the most basic dodge. He was still shouting and fighting well. If a strange scene made many people who were on the scene again, they were a little confused, but some of them did not include the demon wolf and Jin Tong.

The demon wolf raised his eyes slightly and stared at everything that happened in front of him.

"These three palms are for Xiying, Beiting, and me." Dong Bo finally spoke. Slap, Dong Bo raised his hand again. Nan Shu, who was already weak, was already a little crooked under the slap in the face one after another, but he was still kneeling there, thrusting his body straight.

"Okay, good fight!"

"This palm is for the Blood Sect and for the brothers who died in battle in the Blood Sect."

Dong Bo made another move, but this time, his arms were raised much higher than before. With a bang, it sounded far more than the four slaps in front of him, and Nan Shu was also beaten by Dong Bo, so he flew high and fell to the ground.

"This time, it was for the young master and for the young master." There was already a faint light in Dong Bo's eyes. If you look closely, you will find that it was a tear.

"Fight...Fight...Good..." Nanshou climbed up from the ground with difficulty. His shaking body seemed to be able to fall to the ground again at any time.

Yang Jie took another step. Although Beiting still stopped him, Yang Jie's face was obviously angry. The relationship between Yang Jie and Dong Bo was far superior to that with Nan Shu. Yang Jie had never even seen Nan Shu. But this does not mean that he would agree with Dong Bo's behavior just now, and he was not dealing with his own people. What's the matter?

Just as Yang Jie was about to go forward to stop him regardless of Beiting's stop, he suddenly stopped. Yang Jie's expression was shocked because he saw a drop of water falling from Beiting's cheek.

It was clearly tears.

Looking at Beiting, Dong Bo, and looking at Nan Hand, who gritted his teeth and stood up desperately regardless of physical trauma, Yang Jie seemed to understand something at this moment.

"Dongbo of the Blood Sect is indeed crazy." The demon wolf looked at Dongbo's performance and sneered aside, "The people of the Blood Sect are indeed crazy like the other one."

However, Dong Bo seemed to have not heard the words of the demon wolf at all. He slowly walked to Nanshou and looked at the face covered in blood, but his face was full of stubbornness. Tears in his eyes were flowing out in an instant. When everyone thought that Dong Bo was about to slap Nanshou again, Dong Bo slowly squatted down and hugged Nanshou in his arms.

"The boss said that being brothers has this life, no next life. In this life, since we have become brothers, that is the whole life. Do you want to die? I won't stop you, but have you ever thought about how we, who were left behind by you, face the boss? If the boss asks me, what will I give him?" Nan's hand was held in his arms, but he smiled, although the tears that had fallen from Dong Bo's face were lowered in his hand, Nan's hand smiled extremely brightly.

"I'm so tired, Dong Bo, let me sleep for a while." After Nanshou said that, he closed his eyes. The smile was trust, a feeling of trust in Dong Bo. Nanshou really fell asleep, sleeping very soundly and steadily.

"I really think I don't exist anymore!" When the demon wolf saw Dong Bo holding Nan's hand, he walked straight past him, completely looking like he didn't exist, the demon wolf's anger suddenly rose. The red ripples rushed out of his fists in an instant.

But Dong Bo was like this, holding Nan's hand tightly and walking towards him, as if he hadn't seen the demon wolf's attack at all.

"The people from the Demon Sect don't seem to be very good!" Beiting took action. In terms of feelings, the friendship between the four people, Beiting, Dong Bo, Nan Shu, and Xiying, is far more than others. However, Beiting, as the head of the Great Northwest, needs to consider too many things. He cannot do whatever he wants like Dong Bo. This is also the little thing that Beiting and Dong Bo and others are, and it is also the reason why Xiang Yufeng handed over the Great Northwest to Beiting.

However, this does not mean that he can tolerate that others attack his brothers in front of him. Even if Beiting knows that even if he doesn't take action, Yang Cheng, Zhao Fengnan, and the seven major war generals behind him will not sit idly by and watch the demon wolf attack Dongbo behind him.

Beiting has been enduring it, but there is no reason, because Xiang Yufeng disappeared, Xiang Yufeng disappeared, so it means that before Xiang Yufeng comes back, Beiting has to carry more on his shoulders.

After one blow, Beiting took a small step back, but the demon wolf did not move. It was obvious that the demon wolf's strength was obviously above Beiting, but the demon wolf's attack on Dong Bo was clearly stopped.

"Okay, okay!" The demon wolf looked at Beiting and murderous intent appeared. "I'm here today to learn whether the Blood Sect is really ready to be an enemy of my Demon Sect!"

Yang Cheng frowned. Although he knew that the Demon Sect had already inserted his hand, Yang Cheng knew the strength of the Demon Sect very well. He could become the leader of the ancient martial arts world for decades. His strength was definitely not comparable to the current Blood Sect's Sutra, even if there was a Mo Luo Palace. Especially when Xiang Yufeng was missing, Yang Cheng did not want to really make enemies with the Demon Sect. Even after seeing the Demon Sect intervening here, Yang Cheng did not want to really go to that point with the Demon Sect. Otherwise, the Blood Sect would be really dangerous.

"Are you the one who attacked my brother just now?"

Just as Yang Cheng was thinking, Dong Bo had already put Nan's hand in the arms of two bloody children.

Dong Bo's face was still gloomy. He slowly turned his head and looked at the demon wolf. His tone was full of dullness, without even a trace of anger.

The demon wolf snorted coldly: "So what?"

"Very good, even if you have admitted it, just keep your life." As he spoke, Dong Bo had already jumped up and his angry fist hit the demon wolf from top to bottom.
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