As soon as the face changed, it showed a frightened look.

"Friend, which one on, we are the bad brother," said Liang with a punch.

"I know Li Daori, and you go back and say to Li Luanwu. Since I have encountered this, I won't let you do it wrong, let me roll me," Liang said indifferently, the two faced dozens of tens of dozens of dozens of tens The mix of holding the weapon, there is no nervous expression.

"You ... don't know how to lift up," the inch threatened, the fierce light in the eyes was even worse.

"Brother, I think it's okay, please say the boss to go back," the younger brother was worried about persuasion. The boy used to be Huang Mao and knew that Liang Yong was powerful.

"Ah, what do you mean," I asked in the inch, and whispered back.

"Huang Mao brother was beaten by him, and Liang Yong was very able to fight ..." The younger brother whispered.

"Oh ... fuck, Huang Mao, a typical nest is wasteful. Today I will find the intestines for him," I was stunned for a moment, and then arrogant, this guy is a new gold medal with Li Luanwu. Su Yi's ruthless hand is said to be that the demolition project of the cotton weaving plant is trying to perform well to get the reuse of Li Luanwu.

He heard about Huang Mao, and also knew that Huang Mao took dozens of men and was disabled by a man with one person, and he fell out of favor of Li Luanwu. At the same time, he was chased by the fifth company of the company. I ca n’t afford my face, my face is lost.

Liang is not easy to mess with, and I want to use this opportunity to defeat Liang in front of everyone to use the head of Liang to get the capital of climbing up.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you are Liang Yong. I heard that you can fight very much. I will know you today. The brothers are bright," the brothers laughed, and instructed my men to say.

Hora suddenly, more than 20 of more than thirty mixed people stood up, throwing off the bulky weapons such as iron rods, hammers in their hands, and pumping from the van behind them. Real guy, cut with one centimeter thick stainless steel, is extremely sharp -edge that is most conducive to chopping, and can easily cut off people's hands and feet.

The inch head is to rely on these 20 loyal men to kill from the lowest level to the current status. A group of people are called "inch heads" around Li Luanwu, and their men have harmed a lot of life.

"Brother Liang is careful," Wang Dali showed a dignified look, reminding Liang to use it, but he still stood in front of Liang to use it.

"Hehe, it's a bit interesting, it was Huang Mao, now there is another inch," Liang used to laugh, waved his hand to push Wang Dali to the front, and smiled at his head.

"Up," inch command.

20 several machetes were used to use the beam at the same time, Wang Dali exclaimed, quickly turned around and used his back to use his back, and pulled out a large wrench from his sleeve to resist the machete behind him.

Suddenly, everyone was in front of everyone, and I didn't see the beam.

When Liang appeared again, I saw him standing beside the head, and in his hand, he didn't know when he had a shiny machete, which was on the neck of the inch.

"Cut, see who's knife is fast," Liang said with the smile on his face, and said at the dull young people.

This is the first time after the peach blossoms' merits were promoted to the second. Liang used for the first time. Whether it was speed and strength, it was more than doubled. In addition, the inch was proud of the absence of prevention, and it was not difficult for him to start his uniform.

Liang can fight, but it is not quite dry. There is a relaxed method. Do n’t have to desperately with others. When you come up, Liang Yong can see that this group of people is ruthless, and the kung fu is good. I really want to fight against them. Indeed, it takes a lot of hands and feet, maybe you still have to hang up.

As good as it is now, capture the thief to control the king first, and the initiative will be manipulated in your own hands.

"What heroes are the heroes, there is a kind of liberalization of me," I still refused to accept the soft and arrogant knife rack around my neck.

"Haha, you are wrong, I have never been a hero. Since I fall in my hands, leave something," Liang used a cold smile, the machete trembled slightly, and a piece of meat flew out with blood.

"Ah ... my ears ..." I screamed inch, reached out to hold my ears.

"Don't move, if your hand is raised, your fingers are gone," Liang's tone was so bland, but the murderous murderous in it made the head chill.

His palm was dedicated to holding his ears in the air. The ears were cut by half by the beam, and blood was red with blood.

Angry in his eyes, the machete in his hands trembled slightly, but no one dared to rush up. The other little mixed were scared and retreated. Many of them knew that the Liang was useful.

Wang Dali watched this scene was also stunned, as if returning to the battlefield, and could not help but give birth to the admiration of Liang.

"What do you want," said the inch, and everyone could see that he was the end of the crossbow, and it was installed hard.

"I have already said, let you roll, this family is covered by me," Liang said with a sneer.

"Okay, let's go," said, and vowed secretly that as long as he left the control of the beam, he must have a thousand swords.

Turning around and making a mighty posture ready to leave, but the machetes used by the beam were still on his neck. He walked and followed.

"Did I let you go like this?" Liang sneered.

"What else do you want," asked with guilty conscience.

"Let them lose all the machetes, and at the same time compensate the households of 50,000 yuan," Liang said.

"You ... you are ruthless," the anger in your head and eyes is about to burn.

Helplessly ordered his men to throw the machete, and let people get 50,000 yuan to Yang Beihu's family. Then they got away under the machete of Liangsai, and quickly ran to the van. Liang used to roar: "Liang, I want you to die,"

The crowds of the onlookers exclaimed in unison, and Wang Dali screamed in fright: "Brother Liang, lie down," He knows the power of this scattered shotgun. Blood cave, even if you do not die, become a waste.

"Hahaha, I advise you not to shoot. A few days ago, the bald guy in the chest outside the gymnasium, I believe you have heard that people have been hit directly with the heart. I can hurt me, and I promise that as long as your tip of your hand, the machete in my hand will fly out and cut off your head directly, "Liang never changed with his face, and laughed at the sky.

"Bald guy, you are the bald guy," the inch -headed face changed greatly, and asked nervously. The news of the ** was the most spiritual. The bald guy who has repeatedly blocked the bullets for Xu Dian is naturally impressive.

"What do you say," Liang smiled, reached out to touch the bald head with a short hair.
Chapter completed!