"I really don't understand, but even if I don't understand, it won't affect my admiration for you. Prince, you are indeed a good person." Liu Huaqiang took a deep breath, gave the prince a thumbs up, and said slowly.

"Haha, I admire me? Actually, I am beginning to admire myself now. So can we be considered a fishy pity now? If so, let your people lift the table up, put the food and drink, let us have two more drinks, and reminisce about the past. How about it?" The prince looked at Liu Huaqiang with a playful look and laughed, with an indescribable sarcasm in the laughter.

"Crown Prince, your changes really surprised me. Well, it's okay to drink and reminisce about the past, but if you can really surrender to me and do things with me in the future, I promise you that I will give you everything Liang Chen could give you, and, ten times, how about it?" Liu Huaqiang looked at Zhang Yan's figure who was away, and seemed to be in a hurry, but just put his spirit on the prince. At this moment, he really wanted to convince the prince that if the prince could really follow him, no matter from the facts, from the depths of his own heart, it would be an unspeakable victory. Only he himself knew what the meaning of this victory had.

From beginning to end, he was always beaten by Liang Chen. Now, he urgently needed to stretch his waist. If he could really instigate one of his subordinates, even if Liang Chen was already dead, this kind of spiritual victory would be of unparalleled significance to Liu Huaqiang.

"Along with you? Haha, Liu Huaqiang, if I had not followed Brother Chen, I would agree without hesitation to this request. Who are you? One of the elder brothers in Province J, a noble and influential figure, I am just a short mule with no prospects. It would be a great blessing and glory to follow you. However, since I followed Brother Chen, I found that you so-called elder brothers are all his shit. Now I want me to hang out with you, you really don't have the qualifications. Even if you want to hang out with me now, I'm afraid I won't accept you anymore." The prince laughed wildly. This angry scolding was equivalent to tearing off Liu Huaqiang's face and stomping on the ground. No matter how deep Liu Huaqiang's heart was, he suddenly changed his color at this moment.

"Prince, I'll say all the good things. You're forcing me." Liu Huaqiang shook his head, waved his hand, and a subordinate holding a sand spray rushed out of his body. With a "bang", he had already hit his left leg. At once, countless iron sand as big as mung beans penetrated into his leg in the flames, and immediately folded his entire left leg.

The prince howled wildly and had already kneeled there on one knee. The white bones burst out angrily, and blood splattered out, looking indescribable.

"Liu Huaqiang, am I awesome to you? Are you just that skillful? Take it out today. If you have something to do, let's shoot it again!" The prince shakingly supported the ground with one sword, almost gritting his teeth, stood up again, holding the door frame, pointing at Liu Huaqiang with a knife and cursing.

He had been hit six or seven times, and his leg had been broken by the sand sprayer. He could still stand in front of the door and block it, as towering as a god, standing tall.

This spirit is no longer something that ordinary gangsters can do. It is not just something that is not afraid of death. It also requires a stronger, stronger, and more fearless spiritual foundation to support it. Only spiritual support can make him stand firm.

The people on the opposite side were shocked by the prince's fierceness. This was the first time they had seen such a hob meat that was not afraid of death.

Suddenly, they had an illusion that they felt like they were watching a movie now - only the heroes who were not afraid of death in the movie could still stand firm after suffering all kinds of hardships.

"Cross his other leg, I want to see how long he can stand without two legs." Liu Huaqiang roared wildly and waved his hand fiercely. He didn't believe in this evil today and insisted on overcoming the prince's hurdle.

"Bang!" The roar of the sand sprayer sounded again, and the prince's other leg broke in response to the sound, and the minced meat that was cut by the sand particles sprayed all over the sky with the plasma.

The prince shook three times, shook it twice, and finally stopped. He sat down and lay there on his back, lying on the sky and the earth, and blood foam kept splashing out along the corner of his lips. Both legs were broken, and even four-legged animals could not stand again.

"Stop it, haha, I see how you block it now!" Liu Huaqiang smiled grimly, strode up, looked down at the bloody face of the prince, and roared wildly.

"Go... are you......" As soon as he finished speaking, the prince suddenly sat up, held the knife, and slashed at his leg with a knife.

Liu Huaqiang was in a state of madness and was not careful at all. Besides, he did not expect that a person who had been cut six or seven times and had been cut off on his legs and was on the verge of death could even cut another knife.

He was caught off guard for a moment and was slashed in his leg with this knife, which hurt his heart and lungs.

In fact, the power of this sword is not very great. After all, the prince was injured so seriously and his bleeding was almost dead. How much strength could he have to cut this sword? Therefore, this sword only cut a shallow wound on Liu Huaqiang's leg, and it did not cause much damage to him. However, the coldness and coldness of this sword deeply hurt Liu Huaqiang's heart. He was really scared. He really couldn't imagine that this bastard took the wrong medicine? He was about to die, and he would still cut him with meaningless knife?

In a huge shock and fear, he retreated in panic and was supported by a group of subordinates who rushed up. The prince brother sat up magically and sat in the middle of the door frame, holding the door frame with one hand and a knife with the other. He was still laughing, "Come on, come on, as long as I don't die, you don't want to cross the door I am guarding. Even if I die, I will die with my eyes open, so that you know that people in Chaoyang are never afraid of death, so that you know that even if people in Chaoyang are about to die, as long as there is one left, you can have nightmares all day long, living in fear all day long, unable to sleep or eat, and living like the years!" He smiled fiercely, his smile was like blood blooming in hell, with indescribable strength and despair in his heart.

He guarded that gate, just like guarding the last gate of life. Even if he died, he would die above this gate. He opened his eyes and glared at the enemy with the light of death in his eyes, giving the enemy who dared to invade Chaoyang a final counterattack.

"Kill him, kill him for me!" Liu Huaqiang was completely frightened by his madness and roared wildly.

"Bang!" The sand bomber roared again, and a bloody flower exploded on the prince's chest. The prince suddenly leaned back, but he was beaten down without expectation. On the contrary, with the last trace of strength in his life, he slowly and magically finally straightened his body, and still firmly blocked the door.

With his eyes wide open, his mind began to become chaotic, and his soul seemed to have left his body and was about to fly to an unknown place.
Chapter completed!