Wang Xi has been struggling on the road for many years and has seen many people. He is considered an experienced veteran, but he has never seen anyone like Xie Wendong. No matter whether he has his own people or not, he first shot randomly. He was wondering, and he was startled in a cold and blew away. Before he could stand firm, he stabbed another knife from top to bottom and stabbed in a diagonal manner. Wang Xi sighed inwardly. He did not know that the sword followed like a shadow, one after another, like the waves of the sea, one after another, without stopping, only a constant start.

Wang Xi moved up and down, and even dodged for more than ten moves, without even a chance to see the appearance of the man who used the sword, let alone shoot. He became angry and shouted loudly. A few legs below were scratching over. Logically, the other party must dodge, jump or retreat, so that he could take the opportunity to shoot. At such a distance, no one in the world could dodge his bullets, but Ren Changfeng's reaction was beyond his expectations. He stood there in a place and did not move, but just pushed the sword down and the blade was facing outward. Wang Xi kicked the blade. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly and had no power, otherwise the leg would have to explain it on the spot. Even so, the blade still cut a big hole deep into his calves. Wang Xi grinned in pain, and his body staggered back two steps. Before he could stand firm, Ren Changfeng rushed to him with a quick step, and his wrist swayed, and the blade fell on Wang Xi's shoulder.

Ren Changfeng raised his mouth and said in a deep voice: "You lost!" Seeing that Wang Xi was in danger, the others rushed up with a whistle. Ren Changfeng's arm sank, and the blade cut into Wang Xi's shoulder, and said sternly: "If you want to see him die, just go ahead!" Wang Xi only had time to kill others in his life, and he had never been able to control him. This time he was defeated by Ren Changfeng, and he didn't even have the power to fight back. He naturally felt unwilling to accept it. He raised his eyebrows and said in a trembling voice: "Don't think it's great if you can control me. If you want to kill me!" As he said that, he turned to the others and shouted: "Don't worry about me, go!" Although Wang Xi said that, none of the dozen people below dared to come forward, for fear that Ren Changfeng would really kill him when he got angry, so he could not afford it. More than a dozen people looked at each other, took two steps back, held the guns tightly, and stared at Ren Changfeng desperately.

When Ren Changfeng saw that the threat had effect, he smiled in his heart and looked around. The disciples of the Nanhongmen were killed by blood and fled. There was no one standing in the field. He glanced at Xie Wendong and asked him what he meant, whether Wang Xi should be killed. Xie Wendong understood his meaning and waved his head slightly. Ren Changfeng was so smart that he had been with Xie Wendong for a long time. He could see the meaning of it just a small move. He smiled and approached Wang Xi and said leisurely: "You seem to be unconvinced to lose?"!"

Wang Xi was naturally dissatisfied. Ren Changfeng's tricky sword technique was as quick as lightning, which really made him admire him. However, if it were not for the raid, Wang Xi would not necessarily believe who would win or lose. He was a killer. If he didn't say anything, he would lose if he lost. If he didn't accept it, he would die if he lost. He said coldly: "I don't want to talk nonsense."

Ren Changfeng smiled, his shoulders shook, and he took back the Tang Dao. He said, "I know you are not convinced. I can give you another chance and compare again."

Wang Xi was stunned and doubted his ears. There was no reason to give the enemy a chance in the world. If you don’t kill people, you will kill you. Everyone understands this. Wang Xi said suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Ren Changfeng lowered his sword with his feet, stood up in a T-shaped shape, arrogantly and slowly said, "I don't like to talk nonsense. Let's fight again, you win, go back to Taiwan, you lose, your life is mine!" Wang Xi glared and looked around. Except for his dozen subordinates, there were not many people standing in Beihongmen. Although there were not many, they were all tall, bright and sharp. He sighed in his heart. These people are not weaker than his subordinates. If he really wanted to fight, he would not be able to run out alive. He shook his head helplessly. At this time, he felt that he was fooled by Xiao Fang and made his back in vain. After thinking about it, Wang Xi shook his head and said in a calm voice: "Okay!" After that, he threw the gun in his hand to his subordinates, picked up a steel knife from the field, waved it, and felt quite easy. He looked up at Ren Changfeng and said, "Come on!"

Ren Changfeng smiled upwards, waved his arm, Tang Dao escaped and stabbed straight into the coffee table beside him. He walked into the venue, picked up a knife casually, and smiled and said, "Be careful!"

Good man! Wang Xi exclaimed in his heart, throwing his gun away, giving up his long and short hand, and the other party also gave up his usual weapons. He obviously did not want to take advantage of his weapons. Ao was arrogant, but it was still too difficult to find such a person in the world. He nodded and smiled, and said, "Just go!"

"Okay!" Ren Changfeng shouted loudly, and was five meters away from Wang Xi. He rushed to him two steps, swung his arm, and waved it. The man used the power of the knife, and the knife borrowed the power of the knife. Before the knife arrived, the sword had arrived first. Wang Xi took a breath and did not dare to retreat. As long as he retreated, the opportunity would be lost. Ren Changfeng's back moves were continuous, tricky and weird, which was too unfavorable to him, so he had to raise the knife to harden. However, seeing that Ren Changfeng was coming fiercely, he secretly used a clever force, and the blade tilted slightly to one side, which seemed to be harden.

He actually took the lead to the side, so that the ten-layer force could be transformed into at least seven layers. Ren Changfeng saw his purpose and smiled in his heart. At the moment when the two swords were about to come into contact, he held the sword and flew up his legs. Wang Xi was all his attention on the other party's sword, and all his strength was also used on his arm. However, Ren Changfeng changed his moves so quickly that he still did not hurry to avoid them. This leg was kicking his lower abdomen. Wang Xi groaned and stepped out five or six steps before he stood firm. The scorching pain in his lower abdomen made him scream.

Before he could breathe, Ren Changfeng arrived again, pointing, stabbing, slashing, chopping, and chopping. An ordinary knife suddenly turned into an invincible weapon in his hand, shining brightly, and the knife and knife were inseparable from the key points. In fact, there is no difference between good or bad weapons, and the length of weapons mainly depends on the person using them. Wang Xi may be able to be good at Changfeng in shooting skills, but he is too far behind in using swords. Fighting focuses on the initiative. The method of a hundred swords is based on the eyes, and it rises and falls in and out.

The king is the one who is right. Ren Changfeng is a person who is unreasonable. He seized the opportunity. I am afraid that even Dongxin Lei would have to make trouble, let alone Wang Xi. Without five encounters, Ren Changfeng saw the gap and swept Wang Xi’s leg. The latter screamed in surprise and fell on his back. Just as he was about to get up, Ren Changfeng bent over and put the knife on his shoulder. He grinned. Before he could speak, Wang Xi said first: "No need to say, I accept it!"

"Haha!" Ren Changfeng smiled with his knife and shook his head, "If you use a gun, it's not certain who can stand here now." After that, he pulled Wang Xi up.

Wang Xi stood up, patted her clothes, bowed her hands, and exclaimed, "I have learned my sword skills from brothers. I will come to Taiwan in the future if I have the chance to come to Taiwan." Wang Xi is also a bachelor. After saying that, he waved his hand and said to everyone under his command: "Let's go!" Ren Changfeng also bowed and said, "I think there will be a chance in the future!" Before leaving the door, Wang Xi turned around and smiled, "I'm not as good as you in the sword skills, but you must be as good as me in alcohol!" Ren Changfeng smiled upwards and said, "How can I know if I don't try?" Wang Xi smiled and took people away.

Seeing Wang Xi's figure disappearing into the darkness, Ren Changfeng shook his head, turned to look for Xie Wendong, looked around, and didn't even see a figure. He asked the people around him in suspicion: "Where is Brother Dong?" "Ah?" The others looked around. Isn't that right? He just focused on watching the duel between Ren Changfeng and Wang Xi, and no one noticed where Brother Dong was. Everyone shook their heads and said without asking. Ren Changfeng frowned and lowered his head to meditate. In a daze, he stomped his feet and said in a lost voice: "Brother Dong must go after Xiao Fang!"

Ren Changfeng guessed correctly. Xie Wendong did go after Xiao Fang. He saw Ren Changfeng and Wang Xi fighting fiercely, and knew that Wang Xi would never win, but he didn't want to distract him. He didn't inform others and walked out of the back door quietly. Xiao Fang was the biggest hidden danger and threat to Xie Wendong in addition to Xiang Wentian in Nanhongmen. He didn't want to miss this great opportunity today. He walked out of the back door and saw a panic grass in his eyes. The back of the small hotel was originally a straw mat that was more than half a person tall. Xie Wendong had been here before, and it was too difficult to find a hiding person here. Xie Wendong glanced around, hesitated for a moment, took out a gun from his arms, and walked straight into the grass.

He couldn't see where Xiao Fang was, but he could feel that Xiao Fang must be nearby. Xie Wendong shouted loudly: "Xiao Fang, I know you are here, listen well, don't expect Zhan Long to come to save you, he may be unable to protect himself at this time."

Xie Wendong shouted while observing the movements around him. Unfortunately, it was quiet, but the night wind blew, and the grass rustled.

Xie Wendong didn't give up and said, "Xiao Fang, if you don't feel embarrassed, I blush for you. We have fought several times, and you have beaten me. Add you, there are eight heavenly kings in Nanhongmen, but I have told you three in your hands. Zhanlong was also ambushed by me. More deaths are more and less. Do you still have the face to see Xiang Wentian? Do you still have the face to go back to Guangzhou to meet your colleagues? You have become a killer of the heavenly king now, and no one with you is not unlucky. I am really sad for Xiang Wentian and actually sent you to Nanjing!"

Xiao Fang was lying in the grass not far away. He didn't lose a word of Xie Wendong's words. He could hear clearly. He was so angry that he said all the truth. But if Zhan Long fell into the trap, Xiao Fang had no chance to confirm. However, seeing Xie Wendong's posture tonight, it was estimated that Zhan Long would be very difficult to please, otherwise he should have come back to support him. Thinking of this, Xiao Fang's nose felt sore, and tears didn't flow out. Yes! He lost again this time, just as Xie Wendong said,

How good is Xiang Wentian?! He bit his teeth and clenched his fists. He really wanted to rush out to fight Xie Wendong, but then he thought again that he was injured very much, and going out like death. Now Zhan Long doesn't know what Zhan Long is like. If both of them encounter unexpected problems, Nanjing might be over. This will not make Xie Wendong happier! He sighed in his heart, endured it, and admitted it. Whatever Xie Wendong said, how sarcastic, Xiao Fang closed his eyes and simply pretended that he couldn't hear it.

Xie Wendong was chatting alone in the grass for a long time, but he didn't see Xiao Fang jump out. He nodded secretly. Xiao Fang was not as good as Qian Xixi. If it were the latter now, I would probably not be able to help it. But unfortunately, Xiao Fang is lying on the grass mat. Xie Wendong smiled and slowly retreated, saying while retreating: "Xiao Fang, don't forget to say hello to me when you see Xiang Wentian. Also, don't let him have any ideas about Nanjing again. I won't give him any chance. Remember what I said today!"

Xie Wendong's tone was slow. When he finished speaking, he had already left the grass. Seeing the darker panic grass, he sighed lightly and said calmly: "I have a chance to see you!"

"Brother Dong, where have you been?" Ren Changfeng asked nervously when he came to Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong smiled and said, "Just say hello to Xiao Fang. Hongye is gone?" Ren Changfeng nodded and said, "Let's go! But Brother Dong, why did you ask me to show mercy? We are not afraid of Hongye!" Xie Wendong shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid either. It's just that the soul group has appeared to disrupt my plan. It seems that it is not easy to have a quarrel with Hongye now, and we need time."

"Oh!" Ren Changfeng nodded and asked again: "Where is the war dragon?"

Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Old Lei should take good care of him."

Zhan Long was not actually trapped in a heavy siege as Xie Wendong said, at least not now. He and the four Dapiao beaten to the sky and darkness. The two sides had equal human power, but the four Dapiao fighters were afraid of Zhan Long's marksmanship and did not dare to touch their sharpness. They only knew how to dodge. Since the boss was like this, people below could imagine that where Zhan Long went, there would be chaos. The disciples of the Beihong Sect gave in one after another, and the battle was in a state of affairs. I am afraid that a fool could see the result.

Within half an hour, the Beihongmen gradually could not withstand the attack of the Nanhongmen, and the defeat was decided. The four big players were not interested in fighting. They were considering their own family. Even if they won Zhanlong, their own side would suffer a lot of losses. When the war started in Nanjing, why should they accompany their own family, let alone their own side might not be able to fight Zhanlong.
Chapter completed!