Qinglong and the other four did not hide their whereabouts, but drove the car directly to the old pier.

From how easy it was for them to find the detention location, they knew that it must be the news released by the fake God of War to ask them to save people.

I must have been monitoring them halfway.

There is no difference between hiding whereabouts or not.

Sure enough, after the four of them arrived at the old pier, the fake war god wearing masks had been waiting with a group of people for a long time.

Among the four major war generals around the Fake God of War, the Fake Suzaku has been secretly imprisoned by Qinglong.

The fake fat man was also dealt with by Chen Bahuang in the miasma forest at Jinshankou.

The only ones that can appear here are fake Qinglong and fake white tigers that have appeared for the first time.

Although these two people look exactly the same as the real Qinglong and the real White Tiger, in order to better distinguish their enemies and friends today, the four of them tacitly wore clothes that were different from usual.

Therefore, it is still easy to distinguish them from the four fake war generals now.

At the door of the abandoned warehouse, a magistrate chair was placed. The fake war god with a mask sat on the magistrate chair, quietly waiting for Qinglong and others to come.

The fake Qinglong and the fake White Tiger stood behind.

Qinglong and others stopped the car fifty meters away from the fake war god, and the four of them put on their sunglasses and walked forward side by side.

"I didn't expect that the other three major wars will come, which is a bit beyond my expectations!"

When the four of them walked only two meters away from the fake war god, the fake war god stood up from the Grand Master's chair, with his hands behind his back, and looked at the four of them with some surprise.

"When you see that our four major battles are coming, why don't you let Miss Xu and Miss Song go quickly!"

Xuanwu, with a fat face, stood up first and shouted loudly at the fake war god.

"Just because you four want me to let go, you take yourself too seriously. If you want me to let go, unless your master Chen Bahuang comes out, you four will just come to die in vain today."

The fake god of war said disdainfully.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since we are unwilling to let go, then the four of us will fight until you release them today!"

Zhuque's slander sounded. After saying that, she stretched her hand to her waist, and a soft whip was quickly removed from her waist. Without waiting for anyone on the other side to react, she stepped forward and threw it hard towards the fake war god's face.

“Bold!”

Zhuque's whip has tricky angles, ruthlessness, and strong force.

When the whip is thrown down, it seems that even the air is about to be blown up.

If you are hit, your human body will definitely be beaten to pieces.

Facing Zhuque's sudden whip, the men of the fake God of War were shocked. No one could block Zhuque's whip in time.

Seeing that Zhuque's whip was about to be thrown into the fake God of War.

However, just when Zhuque thought that this fake God of War was just like this, the other party gently stretched out two fingers and clamped the whip that Zhuque had thrown off.

This scene surprised Qinglong, Xuanwu and others.

Zhuque's pupils shrank, and his face looked incredible.

She knew very well how strong this whip was.

During normal training, she can easily smash a sandbag with a whip.

And it is the kind of sandbag made of leather, not ordinary ones.

However, now it is easily pinched with someone's fingers.

Before this, the only one who could easily take her move was their eighth master.

Now, the fake war god in front of him can do it.

A huge wave broke out in her heart!

Zhuque wanted to take back the soft whip, but the other party's two fingers were like a pair of iron pliers, clamping her whip firmly.

She couldn't pull it back!

"Any girl's family should not be so angry, otherwise she would not be able to get married!"

The fake God of War clamped the whip and said it easily.

"you······"

Zhuque was so angry that his whole body seemed to explode.

Seeing that Zhuque was defeated, Qinglong immediately touched his waist and sent two flying knives one after another.

Moreover, there is only one breathing time difference between one in front and one behind.

Seeing two flying knives rushing straight to his face, the fake war god had to let go of Zhuque's whip and pick up Qinglong's flying knives.

Zhuque was freed.

The fake God of War also easily caught Qinglong’s two flying knives.

Seeing the fake God of War, Qinglong felt ashamed of his two flying knives easily.

When he was secretly protecting his wife from afar, he planned to use a flying knife if this fake war god dared not treat her.

Now it seems that I was still too naive before.

What made him even more worried was that the four fake war generals under this fake war god all had the same strength as the four real war generals.

Then, will this fake battle also have the strength of the Eighth Master?

Otherwise, the other party would not have such confidence and dare to say that he would come out and confront the eighth master head-on.

If this is true, then the four of them may be in danger today, unless the Eighth Master appears.

Thinking of this, Qinglong's face became very ugly.

"You two bring some people over and play with them four, and I don't believe that the God of War will not come out yet!"

After the fake war god caught Qinglong's flying knife, he threw the flying knife to the ground with two clangs, and then said to the fake Qinglong and fake white tiger behind him.

"Yes, Master!"

The fake Qinglong responded, leaving two people to serve their master, and then led more than twenty people to confront the real four war generals.

"Qinglong, I asked you to run away last time, but this time you can't escape!"

The fake Qinglong said directly to the real Qinglong.

However, the real Qinglong didn't bother to pay attention to the other party, so he pulled out his dagger and rushed forward with sharp eyes.

The fake Qinglong was not willing to be outdone and also drew a dagger to meet him.

The two of them looked exactly the same, had the same kung fu skills, and even had the same weapons. The young men fought together.

The daggers and moves in your hand are all the keys to attack the opponent.

"Hey, fake tigers, don't look at them anymore. Let's go through a few moves first!"

The white and clean warrior of the White Tiger saw that Qinglong had already fought with the enemy. He was also showing his weakness. He pulled out his gun from his waist and shot directly at the fake White Tiger.

The fake white tiger is also used to use guns just like the real white tiger general.

The two of them dodged each other’s bullets and shot at their opponents violently as they did in the movie.

Only Zhuque and Fatty Xuanwu have no match for each other.

The two of them divided the remaining twenty or so chickens.

Although Zhuque and Xuanwu have to face more than a dozen enemies one by one, their strength is very different.

Zhuque whipped one directly, making many of her opponents scream.

On Xuanwu's side, although he is huge, he is a flexible fat man when he acts.

Moreover, he was even more amazing than Zhuque, and he didn't even need weapons. He relied on his fat body to lift the enemy up and threw it to the ground, and then pressed it down hard.

It can directly knock people out, and several of them even vomit blood and are crushed to death.

The Green Zhu Snake lurking not far away, the sniper rifle in her hand, was aimed at the battlefield.

No one noticed her at all.

As long as she gently presses her trigger, she will definitely be able to reap a life.
Chapter completed!