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Chapter 164 God-like man (2)

Not only that, Xue Xiang's attack just now, but eight people were killed. Among them, seven of them were blocked by his sharp stones, cut off half of his ears and made a terrifying gap on his face.

Xie Laowu, who was the most clamored, was even more vomiting blood in the air by Xue Xiang. As for the injury, nothing else, just looking at the master Xu Hongxin, who was directly hit by Xie Laowu, was still lying on the ground and unable to stand up at all, and then he knew what Xie Laowu was in the moment.

It can be said that the effect of Xue Laosan's attack was far better than the mighty he had just arrived, and it was simply a sweep.

In comparison, his performance just now is the saying "Among the head of a general in a million troops, it is like taking something out of his pocket" is also much inferior.

However, after his attack, in addition to the shock of the Qing Gang, even the coffee men who had long become the background were also stunning, and many people even shouted.

However, this shout was either cheering or exclaiming. It was just a big mouth and shouting. No one knew what they were calling, but everyone knew that this was a crazy vent when fear and excitement brought stimulation.

Xue Xiang had no time to care about the others, pressed one hand on Zhang Wenbo's Dazhui acupoint, staring at him coldly, "Which foot tripped?"

"Little Chi, I'll be your mother!"

Zhang Wenbo was previously restrained by Xue Xiang and could not speak. At this moment, as soon as Xue Xiangfang let go of the ban, he scolded.

He is a real bandit. Even if Xue Xiang's tricks are amazing, he is not moved. After all, all the senior executives of the Qing Gang are here. If he was Zhang, he, a little bit of surrender, there would probably be no sign of Master Zhang within the Qing Gang again.

Furthermore, Zhang Wenbo didn’t think that Xue Xiang dared to treat him. After all, this place is Mingzhu’s front, and who dares to be presumptuous here except the Qing Gang!

Therefore, Lord Zhang made a plan in his mind, focusing on showing that he was not afraid of danger and was ready to die.

"very good!"

Speaking, Xue Laosan slightly deviated the little guy's sight and tweaked his left foot. Zhang Wenbo's left leg formed a 75-degree slope with the ground. Xue Laosan stretched out his foot and stepped on it, as simple as keeping firewood out of warmth in winter.

But with a crisp sound, Zhang Wenbo's calves and thighs appeared in a "V" shape, and a white leg bone dyed like rouge. He even poked his pants and exposed them. How terrifying the scene was.

No matter how tough Zhang Wenbo is, this severe pain is not something that humans can endure. He fainted without snorting.

Clinking materials, Xue Laosan still refused to stop and acted as usual, breaking his right leg as well. With a click, Zhang Wenbo woke up from pain again. Then, he could no longer hold back the scene and let out a shocking scream. In an instant, tears flowed.

Xue Laosan's approach to treating human life as if it were a mustard of grass was really hurting morale. Of course, it hurt the morale of the Qing Gang. Just now when Xue Xiang captured Zhang Wenbo, many people were eager to try and prepared to go up to save people, but now they saw Xue Laosan opposite him, and no one dared to act rashly for a moment.

The Qing Gang is indeed a bandit Bi Ji, but no matter how fierce the bandit is, it is still a human being. They can be cruel to others, but they can't stand others' cruel to them. But now, they are a bit scared when they are cruel to them.

Unexpectedly, even more panic was still behind. Xue Laosan, no matter how Zhang Wenbo screamed, pressed the back of his neck and slammed heavily on the floor tiles with a bang. In an instant, blood splattered and the whole world became quiet.

Obviously, Xue Laosan still remembered what the little guy said, "He grabbed my neck and knocked me."

It took only a minute for Xue Laosan to enter the venue, but he turned it into a slaughterhouse. He was independent, and the bloody storm was aroused by the heroes.

This method made the coffee men behind him so excited that they fainted several times.

"Who bullies your Sister Liu?"

Xue Xiang kicked Zhang Wenbo away, who was dying, and then lowered his head and pointed his face at the little guy facing his chest, and asked softly.

The little guy raised his head and looked at the Qing Gang. He stretched out his little hand but didn't know who it was, because she came late, but he didn't see Fei Wanlong threatening the little girl. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know who it was. A little finger poked this one and a little bit of that, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Little did she know that her little man's slender fingers seemed magical at this time, which really meant that the mountains were shaking and the sea was boiling.

Anyone from the Qing Gang who was pointed by her would avoid and retreat. Even the big boss of the Qing Gang like Huang Wanhu was pointed by the little guy, but he couldn't help but take a step back.

It’s a big blame for Xue Xiang being too inhumane. Zhang Wenbo is too miserable. Zhang Wenbo was still taken away by Xue Xiang with such strict protection before. At this moment, no one dared to pat his chest to ensure that his position was absolutely safe.

Just as the Qing Gang was walking the fast four and slow three dance steps, the little guy suddenly shouted, "I understand, it's a man named Fei!"

It turned out that the little guy suddenly remembered what Zhang Wenbo said when he captured her and forced the little girl, "Go with us Mr. Fei."

"Uncle Fei, Fei Wanlong?"

Xue Xiang guessed who it was. Because he had already made the Qing Gang a target that must be cleaned up, he had already found out through Tiejin through Tiejin. Although he didn't know the appearance of the other people except Huolang, he already knew the names and life of the main backbone members of the gang.

Before Xue Xiang could be beaten, Fei Wanlong took a step forward and clasped his fists and said, "The brothers on the opposite side have invited me, so I have offended them just now. If you have any rules of the brothers, please draw a trail."

Speaking of which, the Qing Gang and Xue Xiang have been hostile for some time, but the people in the gang are not familiar with his appearance, so Huo Lang has to pass a photo of Xue Xiang, and then throw it away. After all, they have been considering dark methods when dealing with Xue Xiang. It doesn’t matter whether they recognize people or not. They will naturally find out when they go to the ground.

In addition, Xue Xiang was in a hurry and was furious. With anger, he raised his eyebrows and eyes tightened, and his appearance changed drastically. At first sight, even Huo Lang did not recognize who he was.

However, Fei Wanlong is the second member of the Qing Gang, and his courage and skills are both outstanding. At this moment, although he was expected to be difficult to deal with Xue Xiang, he refused to lose in words.

Fei Wanlong's move also spread out the four strong men next to him, vaguely protecting him in the middle, each lifting his military coat, and poking out a sharp triangular spike from his waist.

These four strong men are the elite figures in the arsenal, and are also the confidants carefully cultivated by Fei Wanlong. They are also the best trump card for Fei Wanlong to face Xue Xiang at this time.

As soon as the four of them were posing, they had a surprising aura. The Qinggang Group took a step back together, obviously knowing the horror of the four people's actions.

As soon as Fei Wanlong appeared, Xue Xiang locked it in the cold eyes. Although he had never seen the scene of the little girl resisting violence, with the scar on his neck, he could hardly think of what kind of formation it was just now.

Thinking about it, Xue Xiang couldn't help but feel cold. If he hadn't just made up his mind and came to this hotel for a moment, he might have woken up and received news of the death of the little girl tomorrow. He didn't know if he would be crazy if he would be crazy.

However, at this moment, he only knew that the surname Fei would die!

But Fei Wanlong wanted to use martial arts methods to solve the problem, but Xue Laosan did not have this leisure time. He hugged the little guy and walked slowly towards Fei's surname.

Fei Wanlong's eyes turned cold and he pulled open his clothes, revealing his fluffy chest. "The little bastard is looking for death, don't hold back. Kill him, I'm the one who is!"

After roaring, Fei Wanlong rubbed his body and rushed forward. He had fought many times in his life, so he was the best to attack first. He remembered this old saying, and in addition, Zhang Wenbo suffered a disaster before, so he was willing to let Xue Laosan attack first.

When Fei Wanlong moved, the four men who were standing beside him also moved immediately.

These four people were Fei Wanlong's confidant, so they were not willing to let him face Xue Laosan first. In an instant, the four people stumbled under their feet and rushed from all directions to the front. The four sharp thorns were aimed at the little guy in Xue Xiang's arms.

The enemy must be rescued, not only war can be used, but also fighting. Those who are old, and at the same time, they can see Xue Xiang's fatal weakness.

“Bold!”

Xue Laosan shouted loudly, bent his body and squatted, and the biceps on his right arm trembled slightly, holding a crane in his hand, pecking at the man's arm in front of him like lightning. With a stinging sound, the man's wrist was immediately pecked out of a blood groove, and the blood was soaring. However, the triangular thorn in his hand could no longer hold it firmly and fell down in the air.

Xue Laosan picked up the pistol, waved it with the flow, and there were three crisp sounds. The military stings in his hand accurately hit the other three triangular thorns that had already poked into his chest, and separated them.

However, the three men's triangular thorns in their hands were knocked by Xue Xiang, as if they were hit by a pile driver. The three men's tiger's mouth was shocked, and their blood was flowing. They could no longer hold the triangular thorns, and their center of gravity was even more unstable. When their body leaned back, the triangular thorns fell down.

Before a few people could stabilize the center of gravity, Xue Lao San bent his bow and ejected it again. His arm shook, and the triangular prick pierced steadily and he pecked the man's wrist. With a squirting, the triangular prick pierced into his wrist, and blood splattered.

Xue Laosan continued to cast out, and the triangular thorns in his hand actually penetrated the second, third, and fourth person's wrists, a triangular thorn, like barbecue wire, and was covered with bloody fresh meat in an instant. Finally, he waved his hand and touched it. The triangular thorns were short, and Xue Laosan penetrated directly into the wall of the guardrail on one side, and nailed the four people to the wall.

The triangular thorn pierced into the wall. Xue Laosan stepped back and swept his left foot gently. He swept the other three triangular thorns that were about to fall to the ground. He picked one of them and brushed it. He shot it out in the air. With a move of white rainbow, he accurately shot the left shoulder blade of Fei Wanlong who was running at high speed, and was stuck in the bone groove.

Xue Laosan's powerful power made the three-edged sprint amazing, penetrated Fei Wanlong's shoulders, and continued to rush to the guardrail on the right with Fei Wanlong's strong body. With a tingling sound, the spike also penetrated into the wall.

Before Fei Wanlong screamed, Xue Laosan picked the second in the air, and threw the third triangular thorn in turn.

puff, puff, buff, buff.

Two triangular thorns penetrated Fei Wanlong's body one after another and nailed to the wall.

One branch is penetrated on the right shoulder blade, and the other branch is three minutes below the navel. Yes, it is the root of the life. (To be continued...)
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