Li Xiaofei just pointed out a few words.

The Six Meridians Divine Sword, the sword energy is like a god.

All raids

The strong men of the Haisha Gang who rose up in the air fell to the ground with blood spattered. They were killed in the air and lost their vitality.

Instant kill.

This is a complete crushing of strength.

Even if he is equipped with the most advanced suit and possesses powerful power weapons, it is still difficult to penetrate within ten meters in front of Li Xiaofei.

The remaining masters of the Haisha Gang seemed to have been cast a restraining spell.

Standing still, not daring to move.

Li Xiaofei laughed, stretched out his arms to hug Nan Hua's slender and soft waist, hugged this stunningly beautiful creature to his side, and gently smelled the fragrance of her hair.

"Let's go, it's your turn to fulfill your promise."

He took back the inscribed bones on the table, then hugged Nan Hua intimately and walked towards the palace gate.

Wherever he passed, people avoided him.

Like God coming.

It wasn't until the man and woman disappeared into the night outside the door that the air in the palace seemed to suddenly flow.

As if they had been cast a restraining spell, the masters of the Haisha Gang immediately took action and sealed off the entire palace immediately, not allowing anyone to enter or exit.

The news quickly spread to the Haisha Gang headquarters.

Everyone realized that a big storm was about to sweep through the entire East Side—no, maybe the entire ghetto.

The deputy leader of the first largest gang is dead.

chain of events

The reaction was like a meteorite falling from the sky and hitting a lake that was already not peaceful, immediately causing a storm.

Fermentation.

spread.

Public opinion exploded.

Countless big shots were alarmed.

At this time, in a relatively exquisite apartment in the slums.

Li Xiaofei sat in front of the mirror, looking at the dancer in the room who seemed to have accepted her fate, slowly untied her outgroup, and coughed lightly.

When the latter looked at him with doubtful eyes.

He smiled.

"Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's calamity, treating one's death as if one were returning home."

One sentence, ten words.

Nan Hua's delicate body trembled.
Chapter completed!