Slaughter Octagon (2)
Slaughter Bahe Hall 2
The panic-like emotions grow and expand quickly from everyone's heart, because it is the terrible feeling of life being swallowed and pulled away-_) That feeling is so real. Although there is no pain, it makes them more painful than tearing apart the body.
The enemy will lose his fighting spirit and taste despair. In the bloody breath, the people from Bahetang fell one by one, and they were all buried in a few seconds. Only He Xiang Xiangyufeng, who had his eyes open with frightened wolf, did not determine him as his target. He was not affected by any other fear.
The person inside died, and the outside could finally be rushed into the red mist that was filled with permeated. The red shadow flashed in chaos again, but before they could take action, they could not even make a sound, they died in the death aura of the Red Dragon Battle Qi.
Xiang Yufeng, he admired He Xiang's shrinking eyes, and suddenly smiled coldly. The red sword in his hand suddenly swung upwards. The black sword flew out of his hand, and flew towards He Xiang in a terrifying arc, scaring He Xiang to jump back.
Xiang Yufeng chuckled a chuckling at the corner of his mouth: "Is this the style of the third generation of the He family? It's really disappointing."
The long red sword drew the same arc and flew back to Xiang Yufeng's hand, He Xiang was awakened by the dream, his eyes were full of cracks, and he rushed towards Xiang Yufeng like a crazy wolf who had lost his mind.
A knife slashed Xiang Yufeng's body, and Xiang Yufeng's body did not move, looking at him mockingly. The red dragon fighting spirit outside his body blocked He Xiang's sword, and the long sword in his hand was thrown out again.
He Xiang's crazy heart seemed to be stabbed again. He red eyes and attacked Xiang Yufeng frantically, chopped with his sword and hit the machete, and at the same time threw out all kinds of attack props that he usually wouldn't want to use, but Xiang Yufeng was like a towering black rock, looking at the sad ant struggling desperately, the long red sword in his hand swung out, and flew towards the crowd around him. The screams brought by each knife seemed to be slashing hard in He Xiang's heart.
This is the Bahetang that is enough for any Macau person to remember, and it was trampled under the feet of a person
Xiang Yufeng walked out slowly, passing through the chaotic crowd with a dead breath, but no one went up to stop him, but instead avoided him, because Bahetang had been destroyed, and the gang leader went to Xiang Weiming, and no one wanted to die in vain again - he destroyed the entire Bahetang with one person... No, it was a monster
Xiang Yufeng's pace was very slow and he moved forward straight, but it made people feel that he didn't seem to have a goal and finally reached a position with few people. Xiang Yufeng quickly caught up with him.
"You have destroyed Bahetang, stop." Kang Dong, with a pale face, appeared in front of Xiang Yufeng. The three silver swords in his hand were still so brilliant and dazzling.
"Is this kind of waste you are guarding?" Xiang Yufeng pointed at He Xiang, who had already been so scared that he collapsed on the ground, and said to Kang Dongdao
Kang Dong did not shake his head or nodded, but just stared at Xiang Yufeng: "For me, the promise is better than everything I owe to the He family."
"Is that true?" Xiang Yufeng put away his knife, suddenly smiled at Kang Dong, turned around and left.
Kang Dong was stunned. He didn't expect that Xiang Yu Summit would be so easy to talk to. Kang Dong looked at the back that was gradually moving away and said, "Why don't you kill me?"
Xiang Yufeng stopped: "For me, you who are alive are more worthy of your deceased than you who are dead." Xiang Yufeng paused, "A person who is willing to keep his promise with his life is worthy of my respect for the second time." Xiang Yufeng stretched out two fingers, "This is the second time. Next time, we will meet again, which is a real life and death situation. If I win at that time, if you lose at that time, then your person is mine. Yesterday you owe me a life, plus today's two, there are three, three lives, which is enough to pay off your promise to the He family. "After saying that, Xiang Yufeng flashed and disappeared from Kang Dong's sight. "Kang Dong, remember, you are mine."
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On the bustling road, a man and a woman walk side by side with her hands, a woman is wearing a light blue dress, her body is extremely perfect, which has attracted countless men's stunning eyes and jealous eyes of women. Only the wide sunglasses and sun hats cover most of her face, making it impossible to see how this woman is no other, but the youngest daughter of the He family - He Fanyan
The blonde man beside He Fanyan was wearing bulk clothes and slippers. His whole body was covered with a lazy male charm. The obsessed eyes of countless women fell on him, and He Fanyan secretly ate the smell.
㊣(4) The soft-holding Rouyi in his hand oozed a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing out due to tension. The blonde man asked softly: "I'm back now, why don't you go home and see your family? Don't you miss them?"
"family?"
He Fanyan's head lowered gently: "I want..." He thought of the smart and unparalleled nephew, and wanted to give him the most warmth of his elder brother, and his elder sister-in-law "But..." He suddenly raised his head and said firmly: "I won't go back, and I have never thought about going back."
The blonde man smiled casually, "Don't be nervous, I don't mean to send you back since you have fallen into my hands, don't think about getting out of here again in this life."
A domineering and even slightly ruthless sentence made him feel a little happy in his heart. He suddenly thought that this was the first time he was alone with him, and the first time he went shopping with a man... In the midst of the waves of his heart, his body leaned against him, and greedily breathed the faint masculine aura emitted by his body.
"I know, you always have them in your heart, otherwise you wouldn't have let me come back with you. Since you have become my woman, I will not let you feel wronged. Your family, my family, no matter who it is, I will not allow anyone to bully you or your family."
"Thank you..." He Fanyan was moved. She knew the identity of this man and what kind of huge force there is behind this identity.
Yes, she is back. Although she doesn't like that family, her surname is He. After receiving a call from her third sister, He Fanyan returned from England to Macau without stopping for a moment. The one who came back with her was her blond man who made me trust unconditionally
He Fanyan, the only woman among the Royal Conservatory of Music in the UK who can compare with the beautiful music god Yang Liu and Yu
The blonde man stopped in front of a well-decorated teahouse, looked at it and led him into it
Chapter completed!