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Chapter 218

I don't know who yelled, but it instantly received responses from all directions. There were shouts of murder everywhere, which shocked the eardrums.

"Retreat quickly, retreat quickly!"

Zhang Long panicked and ran back as he spoke.

However, before they had run a few steps, several water trucks suddenly appeared, blocking their retreat.

There was a man standing on the water sprinkler. He had a tall back and a stern face. He had a Tang sword in his hand and looked majestic.

"Zang Feng!"

These two words were basically squeezed out by Zhang Long through his teeth.

Three days ago, he saw his brother killed by the man in front of him.

"call out--"

Zang Feng didn't speak at all and just raised his hand.

Zhang Hu's eyes narrowed and he had no time to react. He could only subconsciously block the machete between his eyebrows.

Bang!

For a moment, fire burst out!

Zang Feng's Tang Dao collided with his machete.

Although he was lucky enough to survive, Zhang Hu still had lingering fears.

That night, his brother was killed by Zang Feng like this, so he subconsciously blocked his eyebrows.

This was a complete gamble on his life, and he was right!

This aroused his anger even more.

"Zang Feng, is this all you have?"

After saying that, he had already picked up the machete and rushed over immediately.

The roads in front and back have been blocked, so he can only fight with trapped beasts, and beasts trapped in cages are often more ferocious!

"go to hell!"

Zhang Long roared angrily, jumped up after three steps, and slashed directly at Zang Feng's head.

The sword borrows the power of others, and the people borrow the strength of the sword.

This sword strike was powerful enough to cut Zang Feng in half.

He has seen how powerful Zang Feng is, so he doesn't dare to carry it at all. He must seize every opportunity, otherwise, he may be the one who falls.

Zang Feng remained silent until the knife was about to hit the top of his head, then he suddenly tilted his head, then drew out his sword and stabbed the opponent's throat.

His name is Zang Feng, but he is accustomed to using Tang swords. No one has ever seen his sword, because everyone who has seen it is already dead.

The shadow of the sword is like a ghost, making people feel frightened.

Zhang Long was also startled and quickly stopped.

If he didn't stop, he could certainly cut Zang Feng's shoulder, but at most he would only seriously injure him, and if his own throat was pierced, he would definitely die.

This is a life-threatening strategy!

Zhang Long landed, but before he could stand firm, Zang Feng had already arrived. He danced a long sword with sword flowers, pointing at the person's vital points.

There is no pause between each move, giving the opponent no chance to breathe.

Poor Zhang Long, he could only parry and had no power to fight back. However, within a moment, several cuts had been made on his body.

Zang Feng is too strong!

Even stronger than the legend!

He is even more muscular than when he was young and adds a bit of sophistication.

What a formidable opponent indeed!

Soon, more than ten minutes passed and Zhang Long broke out in cold sweat. More than half of his men had been lost.

After all his men are wiped out, even if he can defeat Zang Feng, he will not be able to escape.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and actually held Zang Feng's sword under his armpit.

Suddenly, blood flowed down like a waterfall.

"Hey, you're done!"

Zhang Long clamped Zang Feng's sword tightly with a ferocious smile on his face, and then slashed at Zang Feng's head, "I learned this trick from you!"

He wanted to trade his serious injuries for Zang Feng's life!

However, Zang Feng smiled and pressed his finger on the spring on the sword hilt, only to hear a "click".

He actually pulled out another sword from the hilt.

"What...what's going on?"

Zhang Long's pupils shrank, he never thought that there was a sword hidden in Zang Feng's sword!

Zang Feng didn't hesitate at all. After pulling out the dagger, he waved it lightly.

Almost at the same time, a bloody line appeared on Zhang Long's neck.

"Zang Feng, indeed he hid a good sword!"

After saying the last word, blood emerged from the wound on his neck like a fountain, and then he collapsed to the ground.

Zang Feng didn't look at him again, put away his two swords and a Tang Dao again, and disappeared into the crowd.

With Zhang Long's tragic death, his men also lost their backbone and had no intention of fighting at all.

The emotion of fear is contagious. Someone shouted, threw down their weapons, turned around and ran away, and everyone else also ran away.

"Catch up, don't let them escape!"

"Revenge for Boss Chu!"



How could the bosses in the provincial capital give up this opportunity to beat up the drowned dog and quickly chased after him.

What follows is a unilateral massacre.

From the city center to the outskirts of the city.

Bodies along the way.

Blood all the way!

Lord Hong won this battle.

Win thoroughly!

The sky above the entire provincial capital was filled with the smell of blood, and even the billboards were covered with a layer of blood mist, like a hell on earth!

How can the word "miserable" be so great?

At this time, the water trucks came in handy, and three water trucks were dispatched at the same time to clean the streets.

However, there was no trace of joy on Master Hong's face.

He did win this battle, but a greater crisis was coming.

"Ye Jiuzhou, I know what you want. I have already lit this cannon for you, and it will be up to you next! However, before that, I have one more thing to do!"

Mr. Hong stroked his knife as if reminiscing with an old friend, "Old man, are you tired of waiting?"

At this time, he seemed to be thirty years younger all of a sudden, and he still looked like an old man!



The news of Hong Ye's victory spread quickly.

The forces behind the Xue family were so angry that they almost vomited blood, but the forces behind Mr. Hong were not happy either.

Zhou family.

The mastermind behind Mr. Hong!

In the past thirty years, Mr. Hong has appeared to be very prosperous, but in fact he has been working hard for the Zhou family. He does not know how much money he has made and how much territory he has acquired.

However, in the eyes of the Zhou family, Master Hong is just a dog.

Moreover, he is a very disobedient dog.

It's almost dawn, but it's still the same day in the Zhou family.

"Is he going to bite off the dog's leash?"

The man sitting on the main seat was playing with two iron balls, his face as sinking as water.

In his opinion, Master Hong is a money-making machine, as long as he can make money for himself.

However, this machine just didn't do its job properly and kept causing trouble, which created a problem with the Xue family.

It caused a lot of trouble for the Zhou family.

Since you are disobedient, it will be useless.

"The man surnamed Hong does have some abilities, and his Zangfeng is really powerful. Do we really want to take action?"

"No matter how powerful he is, he is just a dog. I can help him up, and I can also knock him back to his original shape."

The man said coldly.

As early as more than ten years ago, he had been on guard against Mr. Hong and wanted to get rid of him all the time. Unfortunately, Mr. Hong was too smart and never allowed him to find an excuse.

Moreover, Mr. Hong also has many secrets of the Zhou family. If they are made public, the Zhou family will lose half of their country.

Therefore, he could only endure it.


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