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Chapter 163 Do You Have Any Last Words?

"Puff..."

The man sat on the ground, gasping heavily, and splashed on the blood that had not yet dried up on his face, making him look a little hideous.

On the neck.

The off-white wolf teeth were stained red by blood at some point, which made people feel a bit more fierce.

Zhong Wenze stepped forward, came to the man, lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

The man did not refuse, and bit the cigarette and stared at the front.

"Don't die."

Zhong Wenze turned around and looked at Kakun and Kunsha who were lying in the alley. His eyes finally fell on Sang Bo, who was standing with a knife opposite him, and his mouth slightly raised: "What's the accident?"

"call.."

Sang Bo breathed heavily, his face a little ugly.

The man who suddenly appeared, he solved his two generals by just him, which he never thought of.

Zhong Wenze picked up the corner of his mouth and turned into a mouth cannon: "The MD gang that was rumored outside is nothing more than that in my opinion."

"You only know how to show off your verbal courage?"

Sang Bo snorted coldly, grabbed the long sword with both hands and raised it, pointing directly at Zhong Wenze: "Kill you, and you Henglian will be considered a complete collapse."

"Oh, you speak well in Chinese, and you still know the word "Rare to the Lord"?!"

Zhong Wenze shook his head and sneered, then said, "Isn't there another Tony?"

"Hahaha...Tony? Stupid guy."

Sang Bo raised his head and laughed loudly, laughing very arrogantly: "Do you know why she was caught here by us? Do you know who did what happened on your territory? These are the results of Tony's cooperation with us."

"What can he do if he kills you, just Tony?!"

Having said that.

He changed his tone and said disdainfully: "But, in my opinion, you, Zhong Wenze, are just like this. With such a shallow intention, you can't tell at all that you can't see.

You are helpless and obedient to our mercy. It's really stupid. Even in my opinion, it's just that."

"Hey, you're still feeling superior?"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly, bent down and picked up the bloody knife on the ground, held it in his hand and weighed it: "Do you think I, Zhong Wenze, are a man at the mercy of others?"

"My fangs are not exposed, you just think I don't have fangs?"

"Swish!"

Sang Bo narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhong Wenze.

Zhong Wenze pinched the handle of the knife with his right hand and walked towards the mulberry step by step, gradually accelerating.

Sang Bo held the hilt of the long knife in both hands, looked sideways at Zhong Wenze who was quickly moving forward, and shouted and rushed forward.

Just a moment.

The two collided.

"clang!"

Amid the crisp sound of steel collision, sparks flew everywhere at the knife edge, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

Sang Bo stared at Zhong Wenze with wide eyes: "Do you think that if he solves Kakun and Kunsha, you can solve me?"

"It's a good thing to be confident, but it's stupid to be too confident!"

Zhong Wenze grabbed the back of the knife with his left hand, felt the gradually increasing force of Sang Bo, and secretly exerted force to compete with him: "Do you really think you will be sure of me?"

"die!"

Sang Bo roared, and pushed Zhong Wenze forward with force, and bounced it away with both hands, and stabbed his abdomen with extremely fast speed.

"Um...um..."

Li Yunxin, who was lying on the sofa, screamed desperately when she saw this scene, and her long slender legs stomped the ground with tension.

The man sitting against the wall saw this scene and his eyes narrowed.

The advantages of long swords over short blades are fully demonstrated at this moment.

"Swish!"

When Sang Bo's knife was stabbed out, Zhong Wenze had already captured the light from the corner of his eyes. Octavian's hearing could even hear the sound of wind piercing from the tip of the knife.

The moment the long knife sticks to the shirt.

Zhong Wenze quickly took the right, then pulled his waist back, quickly swung his right hand holding the knife, and slashed the long knife's blade to bounce it away.

The enhanced body parts have reached the extreme coordination and speed at this moment.

Fast eyes and quick hands, perfect cooperation.

"Grass!"

Seeing that the attack was missed, Sang Bo held the hilt of the knife in both hands and slashed to the right again.

That's this moment.

Zhong Wenze exerted force with his tense legs and toes, and took him straight to Sang Bo, instantly close to his body, and the sharp blade cut at Sang Bo's neck.

"Swish!"

Sang Bo's eyelids jumped violently, and he had to give up the horizontal slash, and he used his left hand to hit Zhong Wenze's wrist in the air, resisting the knife, and retreating at the same time.

"Bang!"

Zhong Wenze, who failed to hit the attack, could not let him escape again? He followed him forward, like a slippery loach and close to him.

Close.

The disadvantage of Sang Bo's long sword is revealed.

Not only can it not cause a threat, it also has to avoid Zhong Wenze's tricky attack at all times. After several blockings, there were a few more blades on Sang Bo, who was sweating on his forehead.

"ah!"

Amid screams.

Sang Bo's right hand was cut off a piece of flesh by a short knife, and was kicked to the ground by Zhong Wenze. Looking at Zhong Wenze who was rushing towards him, Sang Bo threw the long knife at Zhong Wenze as soon as possible.

While he was hiding sideways, he quickly got up from the ground, ran towards Li Yunxin on the sofa, and quickly touched his right hand to his clothes pocket.

A handful of black stars was held in his hand.

That's this moment.

He suddenly went back, put his finger on the trigger, and he could shoot as long as he completed the turn.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion.

Sang Bo's body had just turned halfway, and a blood hole exploded on his right wrist with a gun. Big Black Star fell to the ground in response, and he fell to the ground, covering his right wrist with his facial features twisted.

Zhong Wenze stood there, with little smoke emitting from Bereta in his hand.

Sang Bo stared at him tightly, but he didn't understand.

Why is this kid's reaction so fast? He had already shot him and pretended to take Li Yunxin as a hostage, and took the opportunity to touch the gun and kill him.

However, Zhong Wenze's reaction speed was faster than himself.

"Wouldn't it be okay if I had a fucking shot to death? Is it okay to have a knife battle? Who do you look down on?"

Zhong Wenze blew the smoke from Boreta, rushed forward and kicked Sang Bo to the ground, pointing his cold gun at him: "Is there any last words?"

Sang Bo stared at the gun in front of him, gritted his teeth and shouted unwillingly: "My brothers will avenge me, you all have to die!"

"Fall!"

Zhong Wenze snorted coldly, and slowly squatted in front of him with a gun pressing against Sang Bo's chin.

His head leaned forward and said seriously: "You can't be called last words, you can only be called the dying struggle before death."

Paused.

Zhong Wenze raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "I know why I have never taken action until now. Do you let me lead the nose?"

"Swish!"
Chapter completed!
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