Chapter six hundred and seventieth open fight
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Chapter 670: Start fighting
A group of black men in black stood outside in a neat manner with umbrellas. Raindrops hit the black umbrella and fell down. The scene was very shocking.
At this time, all the people in the Hehe Group stronghold stood up, and the boss of the stronghold walked out and said to Wan Liangmin: "What are you doing? What are you here for? What are you going to come here for!"
But as soon as he finished his words, the third twelve Taibao's flying knife was directly inserted into his neck. He was originally a bandit, and there were not five or six people who died under his command, but he did not expect this to happen in the end.
Kong had all his abilities, but he had no way to use them. The boss of this stronghold covered his neck, took three steps in a row, fell directly to the ground, and then twitched a few times, completely silenced.
The sword of the 12th Taibao Lao San directly declared the beginning of the war. The man in black from the Dahan Group threw the umbrella, pulled out his respective weapons from his waist, and killed the people in the warehouse without saying a word.
It was not until this time that those people suddenly realized that some people immediately went to their room to get weapons, some people simply rushed towards the man in black with stools, and some people ran to call Ding Kang, but in short, they all did everything.
Wan Liangmin's side is relatively orderly. They only have one task tonight, that is, to chop down the people here, and as for other matters, they don't have to worry about it themselves.
So at the beginning, the situation was one-sided. Although there were a few more powerful opponents in this warehouse, it was still not enough to see the second and third brothers in front of the second and third brothers in the twelve Taibao.
The shouts of killing below have resounded throughout the warehouse. At this time, on the second floor of the house, a door suddenly opened, and a young man walked out from inside. The young man was naked, and he walked out with the young man, and there was also a woman who was also naked.
The young man glanced down, let out a disdainful sneer, and then went back to put on his clothes. After the young man put on his pants, he jumped down from the second floor and then broke into the black-clad man.
In addition to ancient martial artists, there are some people who are between ancient martial artists and ordinary people, and then half-ancient martial artists. Brother Long, who was almost destroyed by the boss of the Twelve Taibao, is such a person.
If you want to become a half-anti-year-old martial artist, you have to drink the ancient medicine of the gods, but the ancient medicine of the gods they drink is directly purified from the antiques, and is not the result of the choice between the ancient medicine of the gods and you.
Some major forces, after 100% confirmed that there is an ancient medicine for the God of God, they will destroy the antique, extract the ancient medicine from the antique, and then let people drink it.
Of course, this is extremely dangerous, because the ancient medicine you drink is extracted manually, so whether it is medicinal properties or side effects, it is an unknown field. If you drink it rashly, you may directly return to the body and die.
And even if you can hold on, you can only become an ancient warrior half. It is impossible to become an ancient warrior in this life, and it will directly destroy your hope of becoming an ancient warrior.
Moreover, after drinking the ancient medicine of the God that has been manually purified, even if you do not die, the effect of upgrading is not particularly great. Otherwise, Brother Long would not have almost killed the boss of the Twelve Taishang.
But even so, what they drank was an ancient medicine for becoming a god, so it changed a lot to a person. Even if they could not become an ancient martial artist, they were absolutely powerful compared to ordinary people.
With the addition of this young man, the pressure on the black-clothed man suddenly increased a lot. After seeing the young man, the second and third wife gave up hunting and killing ordinary thugs and turned their fingers on the young man.
"Swoosh!"
The third son of the twelve grandma took action first and threw the flying knife at the young man, but the young man hid on one side. Although the young man hid, the thug of the Hehe Group behind the young man was not so lucky. He was directly stabbed into his neck and fell to the ground.
The young man lowered his head and glanced at the dead thug, turned his head and said to the second and third brothers of the twelve Taibao, "Okay, I have a trick! But with just a few flying knives, you can't do it!"
After that, the young man rushed directly towards the third son of the Twelve Grandmaster, but was stopped by the second son of the Twelve Grandmaster. The two fought for a short time, but the second son of the Twelve Grandmaster was not good at skill. He was punched by the young man and took four or five steps back.
"Hey, some tricks are a good opponent!" The young man looked at the second son of the twelve two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two two
Logically, this shouldn't be, because the second son of the Twelve Taibao is just an ordinary person who is completely ordinary. He has never taken any ancient medicine for the gods. An ordinary person can compete with himself, a half-ancient martial artist who has taken the ancient medicine for the gods. When did ordinary people become so powerful?
"What's wrong? I've met an opponent." At this time, the woman who was with the young man also appeared beside the young man and said to the young man.
"Rose, you don't need to take action against these fish. Just watch it!" the young man said to the woman.
The woman named Rose shook her head and said to the young man: "I just received a call from Boss Ding Kang. The boss asked us to solve them as soon as possible and don't affect the delivery tonight!"
After hearing Rose's words, the young man raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already around twelve to forty in the evening. The boss stipulated that the delivery time was two o'clock, and he had time to play with these people slowly!
"Don't worry, it's still early, enough for me to kill them!" After Meigui slowly retreated behind the young man, but at this time Meigui looked at Wan Liangmin who had been standing outside without moving. Two big men in black were holding umbrellas for Wan Liangmin. Wan Liangmin stood in the heavy rain, staring at the battle in the warehouse without squinting.
After the woman saw Wan Liangmin, her body quietly disappeared behind the young man. She wanted to kill Wan Liangmin. As long as she killed Wan Liangmin, everything would be much easier to do tonight.
At this time, the young man had already fought with the second son of the Twelve Grandmaster. The third son of the Twelve Grandmaster kept shooting flying knives around him, which put great pressure on the young man, which forced the young man to concentrate on paying attention to the third son of the Twelve Grandmaster.
Chapter completed!