"court death!"

Now that Ning Tao is fighting to the death with the Cao family, since the other party is a remnant of the Qingzhu Gang, he snorted coldly from his nostrils and was not polite.

He raised his energy and clenched his fist. When Fang Xiao approached, Ning Tao did not retreat. He used the same move and punched out without any reservation.

Boom!

The two fists collided, making a muffled sound. Fang Xiao was shaken all over, and his body was so shaken that he took three or four steps back before forcefully stopping with his face flushed.

With a cold glance, Fang Xiao saw that Ning Tao's condition was not much better than his own. Fang Xiao felt happy and shouted without looking back, "Brothers, kill him!"

After the words fell, he rushed forward again, clenching his hands into fists with a clear goal, and headed straight for Ning Tao's chest.

Following Fang Xiao's order, the members of the Qingzhu Gang rushed forward with all their strength, each one acting fiercely as if on stimulants.

When setting off this time, Fang Xiao made it very clear that as long as he helped the Youth Association capture the West City, they would soon gain their own territory in the South City.

It goes without saying how powerful the Youth League is. No one would doubt that in the underworld, the most important thing is to reward based on merit. As long as you perform well, when the time comes, based on seniority, you will definitely have one of your own in a high position.

So much so that these people had been holding back their breath for a long time, and they were attacking with all their might.

"snort!"

Seeing Fang Xiao attack again, a strange color flashed in Ning Tao's eyes, he snorted coldly, twisted his feet hard on the ground, moved his whole body, and suddenly jumped forward.

With this movement, Ning Tao was as fast as lightning and almost rushed into Fang Xiao's arms.

Seeing Ning Tao actually taking the initiative to attack, a trace of ferocity flashed across Fang Xiao's face, and the strength in his hand increased by three points, without any reservation.

And just when the two were about to collide, a strange scene happened. Ning Tao's figure unexpectedly stopped unexpectedly, and at the same time, his body twisted unscientifically in the air, as if there was an iron bridge, and his chest was dangerous.

And it narrowly missed Fang Xiao's fist.

Because Ning Tao's move was too violent, his body inevitably leaned back, but Ning Tao's expression became much calmer.

He stretched out his hands, made a fist with one hand, and pointed his fingers together, and struck out with lightning.

The fist is Taiyi Fist, and the fingers are pure Yang fingers. The former is empty, and the latter is the killing move.

In this type of human sea tactic, Ning Tao didn't have many opportunities. He probably had this chance to kill Fang Xiao, so in order to wait for this opportunity, he even went into a state of being unbeatable.

Fortunately, all this was not in vain. Seeing Ning Tao's fist coming, Fang Xiao was startled and hurriedly waved his hand to block it.

But this block turned into Fang Xiao's nightmare. Where it blocked his sight, Ning Tao's Chunyang finger increased in speed and with a pop, it was inserted directly into Fang Xiao's neck.

Pure yang fingers combined with spiritual power are powerful. Ning Tao's power is average, but it is enough to deal with the weakest part of the human body, the neck.

The neck is the most fragile part of the human body. Wherever it can bear this, the skin and flesh are only slightly stagnant before being torn by the barrel. Ning Tao directly cuts the opponent's throat.

Hehe...

Fang Xiao felt a chill on his neck and something in his throat. He wanted to shout loudly, but he could only make a loud sound. Then all the strength in his body suddenly dissipated, his vision went dark, and he fell forward.

Ning Tao pushed the ground with one hand and rolled on the ground. Although his body was in a mess, he avoided the danger of being hit by Fang Xiao's body.

When he stood up again, Ning Tao felt burning pain all over his body and his whole body became soft. Until now, he could not remember how many injuries he had suffered.

But now it was impossible to stop. Following the call from the Qingzhu Gang, a large wave of people rushed forward.

What he was fighting for now was his will. Ning Tao didn't dare to relax, but just relaxed his heartstrings a little. There was only one outcome, and that was death.

And in the low-lying area, watching the decisive battle in the distance, Hua Linglong's tears blurred, and she desperately covered her chin to prevent herself from crying.

Every collision almost hit Hua Linglong's heart, making her feel the same way.

Different from her, Chun'er and Xia Tian who were next to them did not dare to be negligent and forced themselves to be vigilant.

Although there are rules for bloody battles, it is obvious that the enemy is strong and we are weak. Moreover, today's world is no longer what it used to be. I don't know how many of the previous rules have been broken.

Suddenly, when Xia Tian's eyes wandered to one place, his pupils shrank slightly, and the sound of a subtle gun came from his ears.

Without any time to react, Xia Tian shouted, "Be careful," and threw himself behind Hua Linglong.

Bang, bang, bang.

Before she could finish her words, more than a dozen gunshots rang out in the field. It was Fang Xiao from the Qingzhu Gang who stepped forward and asked his men to secretly outflank him from a distance. The dense bullets immediately completely covered up his screams.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. After all, principles are not as strong as fists.

Xia Tian was shot three or four times all over his body, and his body lay limply on Hua Linglong's back, dying on the spot. Chun'er was also shot twice, and blood spilled from his mouth.

Hua Linglong, the only one who was not seriously affected, was startled at first. Then, regardless of her sadness, she quickly picked up the gun Xia Tian left on the ground with one hand and quickly fired back.

Here, Ning Tao's situation has become precarious. Yuchen's strength is incomparable to Fang Xiao's, and his legs are even more powerful. Cooperating with his men, Ning Tao can only parry, but has no ability to fight back.

Ning Tao was breathing heavily, and the blood in his hands was about to solidify. He was completely surrounded by human figures all around. When he heard the gunfire again, he felt in a trance and almost fainted.

At this moment, with a cry, Yuchen swept his whip leg and swept Ning Tao away.

When Ning Tao staggered back, "Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his internal organs were filled with burning pain, almost exploding, and he couldn't stop coughing up blood.

Seeing that Ning Tao's combat power was almost wasted, Yuchen glanced into the darkness and frowned slightly. He didn't need to guess, he knew that it was the Qingzhu Gang who caused the trouble.

To be honest, he looked down upon this kind of behavior, but now that the other party's boss was dead, he was too lazy to say anything more and planned to kill Ning Tao first.

"Step aside!"

Yuchen took a big step, shouted loudly at this moment, and came to Ning Tao in three steps and two steps at a time. He turned around, raised his body high, and suddenly hit out with a roundhouse kick before Ning Tao could react.

Come over, and come straight to his head as fast as the wind, that's called a ruthless and accurate attack.

Before he was injured, Ning Tao would naturally be fearless, but now, looking at this kick, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was so weak that he could not even move his fingers. He could only watch helplessly.
Chapter completed!