Seeing that the rusty iron door was opened from outside, Zhuque immediately wanted to rush over and use a soft whip to open a way for everyone to rush out.

However, she stopped just two steps and kept retreating.

Because, as soon as the rusty iron door opened, a group of men in black with live ammunition rushed in and surrounded them.

If Zhuque was alone, she might have the courage to make a breakthrough.

However, at this moment, not only did Qinglong's tendons be broken by the fake God of War, but also three ordinary people, Xu Bingbing and Song Wen.

She didn't dare to take this risk at all.

"What should we do now?"

Seeing that he was surrounded, the fat man began to get nervous again and turned to look at Qinglong and asked.

Zhuque and Baihu also looked at the injured Qinglong.

Qinglong has always been the boss of the four of them, and he is also the one who is most valued by Eighth Master. Even though his tendons are broken now, his position in the minds of the other three is still the same.

Xu Bingbing and Song Wen were even more scared by the men in black and hugged their heads with their hands, looking terrified.

"Everyone should be calm first, and then act when you see the opportunity later!"

Jin Qinglong looked at the current situation. He had already broken his tendons and couldn't even hold up the gun, let alone use the flying knife. Zhuque and Baihu were also injured. In order to ensure the safety of Xu Bingbing and Song Wen, he could only say helplessly.

"Take them all out!"

At this moment, the sound of the fake war god sounded outside the abandoned warehouse, which surprised the four major war generals including Qinglong.

If that fake war god is still here, they will never be able to escape.

Soon everyone was driven outside by the group of men in black from the abandoned warehouse.

The fake war god sat on the chair like when welcoming the four major war generals before.

However, his eyes did not look at the group of prisoners, but kept looking quietly in the distance.

Everyone looked up in confusion and looked at the fake God of War.

A man who didn't look too tall but walked with a strong man from a distance.

"dad······"

Seeing the man who was getting closer and with tears on his face, Song Xin immediately broke free from her mother Song Wen's hand and shouted and ran over.

At this time, everyone also saw clearly that the person who came was the Eighth Master they had been looking forward to for a long time!

Everyone finally saw hope in their hearts!

However, before they could be excited, they were startled by Xiao Songxin's actions.

What's even more terrible is that as soon as Xiao Song Xin ran out, two men in black raised the guns in their hands and aimed at the back of the running Song Xin.

"Xin'er, come back!"

This scene made Song Wen's heart break, and it was obviously too late for the man in black to stop the shooting.

Even if Zhuque took action quickly, the soft whip on her hand could only knock off the gun in a man in black.

Another man in black pulled the trigger in Xiao Songxin's back.

"Bang!"

"don't want·······"

The gunshots and Song Wen's heart-wrenching cry of despair sounded at the same time.

Everyone's eyes showed an angry look.

Xiao Songxin is only five years old. How can these people do it?

Just when everyone thought Xiao Songxin was going to be shot and fell to the ground.

Xiao Songxin's small body suddenly disappeared from the spot strangely.

The bullets fired by the man in black hit the ground and a string of sparks exploded.

Everyone thought they had read it wrong, but after rubbing their eyes, they really lost Xiao Song Xin's small body.

Everyone's eyes changed and they were surprised to find that Eighth Master had already held Xiao Songxin in his arms and stood on the other side.

This scene made the originally calm and composed fake war god suddenly stand up from the Grand Master's chair, with a solemn expression in his eyes.

Judging from Chen Bahuang’s actions just now, his injuries have healed.

However, when I thought that I had learned all the three unique skills of Chen Bahuang, I could tie him in any way, and with the fact that I had set up a net of heaven and earth, the fake God of War's face returned to peace.

"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

"I am worthy of being the God of War in the Eight Desolations. Dragon Walking has reached its peak and is extremely impressed!"

The fake God of War said with admiration to Chen Bahuang who was still approaching.

Chen Bahuang ignored him and looked at the scars on Xiao Xiner's face as he walked.

"Xin'er, tell dad, who made your face like this?"

Chen Bahuang looked at the long scar on Xiao Song Xin's face and asked with distress.

"You bad guy wearing an ugly mask, he even made his mother angry and cried. Dad, you want to help Xin'er and her mother get revenge!"

After hearing Chen Bahuang's question, Xiao Songxin immediately stretched out her fleshy little hand, pointed at the fake God of War, and said to Chen Bahuang in an angry tone with a angrily tone.

"Okay, dad will catch him later and let you take revenge on his face?"

Chen Bahuang talked to his "daughter" without anyone else about how to take revenge, completely ignoring the fake God of War, and a group of men in black with live ammunition.

He made that fake war god so angry!

He has never been ignored like this!

When the four war gods saw the eighth master coming, the originally solemn expressions on the four people's faces relaxed.

Even if they were still pointed at by a group of black-clad men with live ammunition, they were not worried at all!

When Song Wen saw that her daughter was fine, her originally tense nerves relaxed, and she was constantly afraid of slapping her chest to relieve herself.

The scene just now almost scared her to death.

In the eyes of Chen Bahuang, the admiration and admiration were even stronger.

Xu Bingbing lowered her head instead and did not dare to look at Chen Bahuang in front of her eyes.

However, I couldn't help but look up slightly at the man who was so godly, with a look of regret in my eyes.

The classic lines from the American Journey came to my mind.

"There was once a sincere love that was placed in front of me, and I didn't cherish it. I wait... If God can give me a chance to do it again, I...."

Thinking of this, Xu Bingbing's eyes turned red!

After Chen Bahuang calmed down Xiao Song Xin, he looked at the four generals and nodded to them.

Brotherhood is in this unspeakable.

When the four generals of the war came to see Chen Bahuang, they all became excited.

Nodded in response!

Chen Bahuang's eyes finally fell on Song Wen and Xu Bingbing's faces.

"Song Wen, Bingbing, you have suffered. As long as I, Chen Bahuang, are still alive, no one will dare to hurt you again. Give me a few minutes and I will take you away!"

Chen Bahuang said with some guilt towards the two.

When the two women heard Chen Bahuang's words, they could no longer control their emotions and burst into tears.

He nodded to Chen Bahuang in tears.

"Hmph, I'm so angry, I'm going to take them away. Have you ever asked me to agree?"

When the fake war god saw that Chen Bahuang had been ignoring him and said he wanted to take the person away in front of him, he snorted coldly and said coldly.

It was not until this time that Chen Bahuang turned his head to the fake God of War and looked at him in front of him.

"You are qualified to stop me, overestimate your ability!"

Chen Bahuang said with disdain.

Just one sentence made the four generals' faces show an excited expression again.

The Eighth Master is really back. At that time, the Eighth Master has always maintained this kind of aura on the battlefield, despising the heroes of all walks of life, and then leading them to kill all directions and achieve the reputation of the Eight Desolates of the War God.

Although five years have passed.

But, Eighth Master is still as confident.

Let them feel the same taste back then.

Chen Bahuang's momentum inspired the four of them.

"Hmph! You don't have the right to say it. You have to fight before you know it. It depends on the move!"

The fake war god was so angry that he almost burst into smoke from his orifices by Chen Bahuang's contempt. After saying that, he used the dragon step he thought he had learned to rush towards Chen Bahuang.

"Be careful, Master Eighth Master, he has learned three unique skills such as your Youlong Bu, Tiancan Legs, and Fengyun Palm!"

Seeing the fake war god making a move, the Eighth Master was still holding Xiao Songxin in his hand, and he had no intention of letting go.

Qinglong and others were shocked and quickly reminded Chen Bahuang.

Although they were very confident in Chen Bahuang, the other party had learned the unique skills of August after all.

"Yeah?"

Chen Bahuang still said calmly.

The fake war god rushed to him not far away, and immediately used the broken leg of heaven, and a afterimage kicked at Chen Bahuang.
Chapter completed!