Chapter 823 Xiang Yufeng was poisoned 3

Beiting smiled slightly, and his figure moved quickly. Then, he did not face Ma San, because Beiting discovered something, something that could make Ma San play. "Get back!" With the sound of Beiting, the blood clan who was fighting against the sniper team immediately put away his sword and turned around and stood aside.

Under the sky, Beiting's figure suddenly seemed to become a little blurred. As the peak knife flew out of his hand, the two sniper team members closest to him were already flying backwards, falling eight feet away, and shaking their bodies, and then they were killed.

Under the faint moonlight, Beiting's peak sword pierced like raindrops was like a raindrop, gathering incomparable magic. As each sword of Beiting was slashing out, a blood spurted out, as if the other party stretched his neck to wait for the death-seeking sword. When Beiting swung the sword, his body movement was so graceful, like the god of death dancing under the moon, collecting the screams of people's souls rising and falling in the flying, all of which made a sound for half a sound. When the screams stopped, Beiting's dancing body stopped, and the sniper team standing not far in front of Beiting were shocked by the scene in front of him, and their bodies were stiff and unable to move.

However, Beiting did not want to stop killing. When the sneer appeared on Beiting's face, he rushed into the crowd and threw his sword up and penetrated into the air. As the sword light flashed, a scream was heard.

The scream of his companions woke up the snipers who were trapped in fear. The striking blood and the tragic death of his companions stimulated them and stimulated the ferociousness in their bodies.

"Stop, stop me! Ah!" As Beiting's swords were harvested, when Ma San watched one after another fall in a pool of blood, Ma San's voice was already a little hoarse, but for Beiting, who was extremely fast, Ma San obviously could not catch up with Beiting's footsteps. He could only see his brothers falling one by one under Beiting's near-killing killing.

"This is the price you come to Shanghai, this is the price you dare to challenge my Blood Sect leader!" Beiting sneered repeatedly.

"Let's go together!" If the abuse just now was a contempt for their strength, then Beiting's current sentence to challenge all their sniper team members with one person had completely aroused the murderous intent and anger of Ma San and all sniper team members.

"Ah!" Under Ma San's sad roar, all the sniper team members rushed up with Ma San.

Beiting snorted coldly, his wrist moved, his knife tip was spitting, and his knife tail swung rapidly. In an instant, he shot eighteen swords in a row, immediately stretching out the narrowed sword net, and blocking all the eighteen swords two feet away. The tiger roar in Beiting's hand flashed again with a little star light, so everyone felt that the point where the knife tip was pierced was his own, so they had to retreat and retreat. But at this moment, a strong sword light rushed towards him with a fierce energy. As the sword light rang, the sniper team surrounding Beiting quickly contracted. The dozens of swords shining with silver light once again formed a complex and beautiful sword net, trapping Beiting inside, and he would not have another chance to escape.

Beiting, who was standing among the crowd, frowned, and looked at the sniper team members dancing overlapping and the sword flashing with silver light. As Beiting discovered the sword formation, Beiting trembled in his hand. A red light like flame flashed out from the tip of the knife, and threw it into the sword aura that surged from the sky, and suddenly made a sharp sound of "hissing".

With this sharp and harsh sound, the sword shadow he attacked vibrated more than a hundred times in an instant. The powerful internal force spread out in a fan shape as the sword technique was operated, reflecting the firelight, flashing with the light of setting sun. In the blink of an eye, all the attacks formed by the sniper team members and Ma Sansuo were shattered.

All the daggers in their hands were inserted diagonally on the ground, making a trembling sound. Not only that, due to the vibration of the huge powerful blade, it was transmitted along the blade to the arms of the sniper team members and then into the body. As the powerful force penetrated, everyone was injured in the internal organs and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The heart-wrenching feeling seemed to tear apart the sniper's body, and waves of terrifying calls resounded in every corner with the sprayed blood.

Ma San looked at the sniper team members lying in a pool of blood. He held his body, which was also bleeding profusely, and suddenly took out a pistol from his arms, but the pistol did not point at any of the people in Beiting.

"If I let them go, I will end myself immediately?" Ma San said with a gun to his head.

"Haha, hasn't your fierce prince taught you that the success of the king and the defeated bandits, and the defeated party has no bargaining chips for negotiation?" Beiting looked at Ma San and said with a smile.

"Let them go, I will understand myself immediately!" Ma San seemed to have not heard Beiting's words, and his gun was pressed against his head.

"Captain, we don't want it."

"Shut up!" Ma San shouted coldly at the group of snipers. He looked at Beiting and said, "You should know that my identity is completely different from your self-determination. I wonder if your son is ready to fight."

"I'm very clear that the failed people are not qualified to speak, not to mention that you are the ones who cross the line,"

"I'll say it again, let them go, I'll finish it myself!"

Beiting looked at Ma San's red eyes and his swearing to death. His heartstrings were pulled out, and Beiting exhaled slightly and pulled out his cell phone.

At the same time, Wang Meng also received a call.

"What did you say? Let me say it again!" Wang Meng's sudden action shocked Zhou Hong on the side. "Boss, what's wrong?"

Wang Meng's cell phone fell down, and he leaned on the sofa with a look of distracted look on his face, whispering: "Miss San, and his sniper team, all disappeared, all disappeared."

Unlike Wang Meng, Zhou Hong's face was obviously relieved and said, "Boss, don't you know the mistress and the others. Don't he just like to play missing frequently?"

"You know what this is, do you know where it is? It's Shanghai, Shanghai, and where he is going to Yufeng!" Wang Meng shouted at Zhou Hong, "The disappearance here means death, do you understand."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible. Not to mention the strength of the mistress, his lurking ability is first-class. How could it be possible for people to catch it? What's more, even if the mistress and the others are caught, with the power of the mistress, it's still."

"Don't you understand what I said? Zhou Hong, I know that in your eyes, I am the only one in your eyes. No one, including Xiang Yufeng, has never come into your sight from beginning to end, but I want to tell you that you can underestimate me, but you must not underestimate Xiang Yufeng, because if you despise him, it means you have chosen to destroy. This sentence is not what I said, but my master, my master once said to me. When I returned to Beijing, I did not really take Xiang Yufeng seriously, but the facts proved that I was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. If I could choose again,
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