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664 The Seven Kills

These words really angered the Bao brothers. The two brothers were about to scold me, but when I raised my hand, they closed their mouths.

I smiled and said, "Everyone said that among the three major forces in the old city, Seven Killings are the strongest. I believe it, but today I realized that it was a strong talkative person!"

As soon as this sentence came out, we laughed "coaxed" and Huang Jie laughed and said, "You guy is learning from monkeys more and more, your kid is getting worse and worse!" Zheng Wu laughed even more and more exaggeratedly, and he almost took off his sunglasses. I thought to myself, is it so funny, but he actually laughed like this? Zheng Wu laughed and bent over, held my shoulders, and said unhurriedly: "Seven Kills and Seven Kills are the strongest? Zuo Fei, your joke is really interesting. It's so ridiculous, where can I put me!"

I was in a black line, it turned out that Zheng Wu was just laughing a little wrongly, no wonder he laughed so happily

Although Zheng Wu misunderstood, Qi Sha did not understand it. He knew that I was laughing at him and only knew how to talk.

A person like Qi Sha is very powerful and has a bad temper. He can't stand others' agitating. He immediately yelled at me: "Looking for death!" and rushed towards me.

At the same time, more than 200 people behind him also rushed over like a tide, and shouts of killing quickly swept across the entire street.

This is exactly my purpose. I don’t want to slander him. I just want to fight quickly. I have to deal with him earlier. I have to go to the hospital to see the monkey. When Qi Sha rushed over, none of us moved, only more than twenty melon skins rushed up. In Qi Sha’s eyes, these twenty or so people were of course like a mantis armed mantis chariot. His laughter became more and more arrogant, and he stepped over with great strides.

"Don't die, let me die!" Qishen rushed over with an arc machete.

One step, two steps, three steps

My eyes narrowed, and the shops on both sides suddenly opened. Dozens of people shouted and rushed out, including Pojun's old subordinates and our No. 2 Middle School students. They quickly slashed with Qisha people, and blood splattered and shattered. But these people are still a minority compared to Qisha people, so Qisha still laughed wildly in the melee: "Damn it, I'm still playing the breakthrough trick with me, and I destroyed them all with one hand!"

Zheng Wu's face darkened and said, "How could he brag more than me?"

I almost burst into tears. It turned out that Zheng Wu knew that he was bragging.

However, Qisha was indeed very powerful. The machete in his hand was obviously specially made. He jumped up and down, chopped up and down, and each knife went out, and one person fell down. As soon as he saw him fighting, he knew that he was not much the same as the people next to him. The people next to him were all street hooligans, and the moves he used were all extremely scoundrels. Qisha was a stern sword and one sword with a sharp and eye-catching sword, and obviously had routines. He was a trainer like Zheng Wu.

When I was a child, I was also obsessed with Shaolin Temple, Huang Feihong and others, and I also knew that our country also had orthodox kung fu. However, I always thought that those masters existed in barren mountain temples, and I was afraid they would never see one in my life. I didn’t expect that after entering this circle, I would meet someone who knew how to do it every now and then.

However, Qiks are so powerful that after he cut over the third person, the windows on the second floor of the streets on both sides suddenly opened. Large areas of people jumped down like locusts. This time there were more than 100 people, and there were also students from No. 2 Middle School and Po Jun’s old subordinates.

After they appeared, they immediately joined the melee and fought with Qisha people. The situation suddenly became balanced. Qisha scolded in the melee: "Damn it, it turns out that the number of people is similar to that of me. Isn't it enough to just fight with me head-on? What's the point of playing these gods and ghosts? Do you really think you can beat me like this?!"

When others fight, they just go to fight, because there is danger at any time and there is no time to talk. However, Qi Sha can speak while fighting, which does not affect his movements at all, which shows that this person is indeed very good at it.

However, Qi Sha had just finished scolding, and the third group of people appeared again.

This time, they drilled out from the ground. Dozens of sewer manhole covers were lifted at the same time, and black figures came out one after another like rats. There were also students from No. 2 Middle School, old subordinates of Pojun, and more than 100 people. As soon as they appeared, they joined the melee and fought with Qisha people. Qisha cursed again: "How many people are there? Come out with me and let me deal with you happily. Don't pretend to be a ghost here, you can't scare me!"

That being said, the people on Qisha had already shown their defeat. Except for Qisha, they were still crazy, arrogant, and full of fighting spirit, Qisha's other subordinates were a little overwhelmed. Faced with the crowds that appeared one after another on our side, they were not surprised to panic and confused.

That's right, this is the monkey's plan. It not only needs to overwhelm them in strength, but also to overwhelm them in terms of momentum and psychology. Such emergence after round will be enough to cause great psychological pressure on them. Once their momentum is weak, what will you have to fight with us? Not only are we a large number of people, but we are still ambitious, and we will deal with them in minutes. This is to exchange the smallest price for the greatest victory. But this price is exchanged for the health of the monkey.

Thinking of the monkey vomiting blood this morning, I felt a pain in my heart for no reason. I know that now is not the time to think about this. Only by killing Qisha can we truly repay the monkey's hard work.

I shook my head, put aside my chaotic thoughts for the time being, and laughed: "Don't worry, there are still several groups."

My voice was loud, covering the entire street. The people of Qisha were all shocked. The people nowadays were already making them feel bad. There were still people who had not appeared yet. If they came again, wouldn’t they be dead? Their ideas quickly turned into reality. After I finished speaking, a large number of people poured out from both ends of the street at the same time, and they rushed towards the middle.

One hundred people in front and behind, with a shocking momentum and a huge momentum. Five hundred people finally arrived, "climbing" the people who were "climbing" towards Qisha like harvesting corn. This last blow was obviously the last straw that crushed Qisha. They had completely collapsed and were completely desperate. They had no confidence to defeat us. How could they fight us?

Pojun's brothers are already experienced and effortless to kill. Although our No. 2 Middle School students are a little immature in their overall strength, they are successful in that the combat team has a clear division of labor. Three people deal with one person or five people deal with one person, and they are also unstoppable and have no choice but to go.

Qi Sha laughed again.

This is the laughter that is different from the arrogance and arrogance of the past. This time the laughter is mixed with sadness and unwillingness: "Damn it, I lost to the hands of a group of children. I have to kill a few more people and get a few more people to accompany me on the road to the underworld!" He said that, and did the same. A curved scimitar made it more fiercely in his hand. After several slashes, several people fell to the ground, blood splattered his face and dyed his clothes red.

"How is it, Zheng Wu?" I asked: "Are you sure you are better than him?"

"Haha." Zheng Wu smiled disdainfully: "I settled him with one hand." The woman asked for a sarcasm.

"Be serious."

"Not sure," Zheng Wu lowered his face and said seriously: "He is very strong, not only his strength, but also his unyielding aura, as if he was about to tear apart the world."

"Don't worry, get on!" I held the machete tightly and rushed up with my head.

Huang Jie and Zheng Wu rushed up quickly and stayed by my side. Bao Dehua and Bao Xueyou rushed up and went hand in hand with us. We walked through the crowd, through the melee, and soon came to Qisha. Qisha's sword was raised high, and a man fell to the side with a "wow".

"Change formation, go!" I roared and attacked from the front of Qi Sha. Huang Jie and Zheng Wu attacked from both sides, while Bao Dehua and Bao Xueyou attacked from the rear.

"Hahaha, it's you little bastards, I want to bring you to bury you!" Qi Sha roared and rushed towards me.

I chose to fight against Qisha head-on, of course, not because I am the most powerful, but because I want to seduce Qisha to give Zheng Wu and Huang Jie a chance to take action. Qisha took two steps at three steps at the same time, and after a few "swooshing" sounds, I had already stepped in front of me, raised my knife and slashed my head. This speed and force are really something I have never seen in my life. I was shocked and suspicious. If it were other opponents, I could still use a machete to block it a few times, but in front of Qisha, I was afraid that before I could lift the knife, I would have cut my head by Qisha!

In my judgment, I couldn't resist him at all. Finding a way to avoid this knife is the key. I suddenly lowered my head, and Qi Sha's knife slashed along my scalp. I suddenly felt that the scalp on my head was chilling, as if the whole hair had been cleaned. Then Qi Sha's laughter came: "Hahaha, what the hell is, I don't even dare to fight me head-on, go die!"

As soon as I looked up, Qi Sha's knife slashed down again.

But at the same time, a low voice rang out.

"Bajiquan•collapse!"

Zheng Wu had already flashed from the side and pressed his fist against his ribs.

Qi Sha was stunned and the knife in his hand could not stop. It was exactly the same as Tan Lang, and he was stunned when he heard the words "Bajiquan". At the same time, Huang Jie also flashed from the other side and stabbed Qi Sha's abdomen with a fierce knife. Bao Dehua and Bao Xueyou also arrived from behind, and each of them cut on Qi Sha's back with one knife.

However, neither Huang Jie's sword nor Bao Dehua nor Bao Xueyou's sword were as powerful as Zheng Wu's punch. So after a moment, Qi Sha's body flew up and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, he had one punch and three slashes in his body, which was a time when it was difficult to get up. Of course, I would not miss this great opportunity. I jumped over and stabbed the tip of the knife into Qisha's heart.

It’s not that I dare not kill people, but that I haven’t forced me to this moment yet!
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