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Chapter 311

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How is this possible? In the pale lights and bloody rain, Zhang Xiangdong and several children were clearly visible. Several guards who followed the leader of the axe door were easily killed by Zhou Huaqiang with one knife, as if the boy's every move was carried with the powerful force of wind and thunder.

The man who was half a beat behind was furious to see this. The tragic death of his companion made him lose his mind. The machete finger jumped over. The companion beside him also raised the machete and raised it high and rushed forward quickly. Zhou Huaqiang raised his sword and slashed it down. The enemy who rushed forward was instantly killed in the light of the sword.

When a piece of blood was shot out, Zhou Huaqiang had already faced the last enemy who rushed up. The two of them slashed at close range. When there was a loud bang, the children of the Axe Gate and the sword were killed by Zhou Huaqiang on the ground. The blood was still bursting in the air, dyeing a wall shockingly.

Is this kid still a human? It's so terrible! There were only three people left in fifteen guards.

They didn't make any more impact, but just stood in front of Zhang Xiangdong.

"Who else is going to test the knife?"

Zhou Hua stood with a strong sword, with more than a dozen bloody corpses lying on his feet. With his cold glance, the remaining Axemen subconsciously tightened their bodies as if they were afraid of the cold, and crowded together. Perhaps only in this way can they feel that they are not so afraid.

"How did you come in?"

Zhang Xiangdong, holding the gun, had a numb scalp. Xiang Zixin felt that he had good shooting skills, but he had no confidence in fighting Zhou Huaqiang at this moment. He subconsciously believed that no matter how many shots he could shoot, he would not hurt the other party. Moreover, his head was still drowsy and weak on his left shoulder, so the steel door six meters away became out of reach.

"When you went to meet the Buddha, I took the opportunity to slip in."

Zhou Huaqiang did not hide his plan, but just waved his knife to cut off the two telephone lines, causing Zhang Xiangdong's idea of ​​asking for help to shatter like a fish bubble: "Originally, I couldn't sneak into the Axe Gate General Hall, but if you took away eight or ninety percent of the hands of the Buddha, I took the opportunity to pretend to be the disciples of the Axe Gate and sneak in."

Damn!" A trace of regret flashed across Zhang Xiangdong's face: "It was Ye Lingtian who sent you!"

He only thought that Lan Kwai Fong would attack on the road and set up traps with the temple on the road to wait. Unexpectedly, this kid did not touch the Axe Gate convoy, and instead sneaked into the Axe Gate Main Hall to wait for him. Zhang Xiangdong thought he was preparing for the Buddha's worship, but he did not expect to give Zhou Huaqiang a chance.

At the same time, he thought of assassinating the temple, so he said: "You also deliberately assassinated me in the temple, trying to make me hide in the study in fear, and I also want me to think you have killed me, and there will be no second round after failure, so that I can take it as a careless and relaxed as I should have in my daily life."

"Kill you?"

Zhou Huaqiang smiled faintly: "I didn't send someone to do the assassination in the temple!"

Zhang Xiangdong looked surprised: "It's not you? That must be Ye Lingtian?"

In his opinion, looking at the entire city north, there were not many people who dared to kill him and could kill him. When Chen Yuanyuan stood behind him, there was only Ye Lingtian who wanted to kill him in the entire city north, and the rest would not cause trouble for him at all.

Zhou Huaqiang shook his head: "How do I know? Maybe it's your old enemy!"
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