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Chapter 1595 promise

The steel rod in Cao Zhong's hand was made of pure steel and was at least three centimeters thick.

He expected that with the power of his blow, the scimitar would definitely turn around and kill Wang Gensheng.

Unfortunately, he was too unfamiliar with scimitars.

When the scimitar came into contact with the steel rod, its speed did not slow down at all, and it actually cut off the steel rods.

How could Cao Zhong have imagined that the scimitar would be so powerful? It was already too late to hide at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of red.

One of Cao Zhong's arms was cut off, and the scimitar spun several times in the air before flying back into Wang Gensheng's hand.

All this seemed to happen in an instant. By the time everyone reacted, Cao Zhong had already covered his broken arm and fell to the ground wailing.

Taishan's face showed confusion. Wang Gensheng had already arrived in front of Filia Chen, and saw the scimitar being swung out frequently, and the rope on Filia Chen's body was immediately cut off.

"Filia Chen, can you still persist?" Wang Gensheng frowned and asked softly.

"Don't worry, except for Taishan, no one else can do anything to me for the time being." Filia Chen looked embarrassed, but she was also full of confidence.

"Okay, just take care of yourself later and let me take care of these ghosts and monsters." Wang Gensheng smiled happily, his face as bright as sunshine.

Everyone was absolutely furious, these two people were too arrogant!

All the people hiding in the dark stood up. A rough estimate was that there were about forty or fifty people.

Most of them are thugs trained by Hua Tianshan and Chen Bo. People from the Blue and White Club seem to have not participated yet.

I guess, this sense of ritual is too strong, right?

Wang Gensheng and Filia Chen looked at each other with funny expressions on their faces: "Filia Chen, don't have any worries."

"I was a little injured before." Filia Chen's face turned red slightly.

"Give me your hand." Wang Gensheng stretched out his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Filia Chen was startled, but still stretched out her hand.

In an instant, a stream of true energy was continuously injected into Filia Chen's body.

"Wang Gensheng, you can't do this, you still have to face a more powerful opponent." Filia Chen was shocked, but she couldn't get rid of Wang Gensheng's hand.

"Filia Chen, don't fight with them later, just use the flying knife to restrain them." Wang Gensheng warned softly.

"What about you?" Filia Chen asked.

"Haha, I have a scimitar in my hand, no one can do anything to me." Wang Gensheng replied with a sneer.

So people surrounded Wang Gensheng and Filia Chen. Wang Gensheng let go of his hand, made an OK gesture with Filia Chen, and headed towards Mount Tai.

Most of the remaining people hated Filia Chen deeply.

One by one, they waved sharp weapons towards Filia Chen and rushed towards her.

A cold light flashed, but someone had already fallen to the ground.

There was a throwing knife about several inches long stuck in his throat, and blood was pouring out from the edge of the knife.

Filia Chen only used a flying knife to frighten everyone. The others were stunned in place, not daring to make any rash move.

"Gun, doesn't Mr. Su have a gun?" someone shouted.

When Su Can heard this, he actually threw the gun away.

Unexpectedly, a white light flew into the air, followed by a crackling sound.

A pistol fell in the white light and turned into a pile of useless parts scattered on the ground.

Filia Chen stood in front of the pillar, with only two or three throwing knives in her hands, but she turned those who surrounded her into sand sculptures.

On the other side, the scimitar whirled in the air and soon flew back to Wang Gensheng's hand.

Taishan and Wang Gensheng fought with all their strength.

His master Shen Teng and the four killers were all killed at the hands of Wang Gensheng in the Qinghe Club. From this point of view, they really did not die unjustly.

"It doesn't feel good to stay in the capital, so why do you come to Dadong Province to swim in the muddy waters?" Wang Gensheng was relaxed and calm, but he seemed to be determined.

"Wang Gensheng, I am a killer. After the killer takes the money, you must do things for your employer. However, my purpose this time is not to take your life.

As long as you hand me over what you have in your hands, I will have nothing to do with you from now on." Taishan took a few steps back, but calmed down.

"Taishan, you are so shameless. Even if I sacrifice my life with both hands, can you take it away?" Wang Gensheng smiled strangely.

"If you don't have a machete in your hand and you fight me, do you still have a chance of winning?" Taishan smiled slyly, as if a child was trying to cheat in a fight.

Wang Gensheng actually inserted the scimitar into his back and said with a smile: "Taishan, don't worry, even if I kill you, I won't use the scimitar."

"Wang Gensheng, don't be too arrogant, I am also the boss of the day lurker after all." Taishan said loudly.

"Even if the boss of the day and night camp comes, what do I have to fear, Taishan, I will fulfill my promise." Wang Gensheng shouted coldly and took action suddenly.

Taishan and Wang Gensheng fought with bare hands and had to brace themselves.

Hua Tianshan and Chen Bo's men were all restrained by Filia Chen's flying knives. At this moment, they were nothing more than a group of decorations.

However, Wang Gensheng became more and more courageous as he fought, and Taishan retreated steadily, finally retreating to a pile of sand and gravel waste.

I saw Taishan suddenly stop, his arms flying, as if doing Tai Chi.

The sand and gravel at the foot of Mount Tai suddenly started to stir, rising from the ground and spinning rapidly around Mount Tai.

When Wang Gensheng was surprised, Taishan waved his arms and pushed his palms in Wang Gensheng's direction.

Damn it, are these the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?

The rapidly rotating sand suddenly stopped and shot towards Wang Gensheng.

Wang Gensheng, however, waved his arms and pushed the flying sand and gravel with his palms.

The sand and gravel stagnated in the air for a moment, but then turned around and flew back towards Mount Tai.

Taishan was so frightened that Wang Gensheng had such a magical operation.

He covered his head with his hands and fell to the ground.

Pieces of sand and gravel flew past him and hit the opposite wall, sparking a string of sparks.

When Taishan got up from the ground, his soul seemed to be no longer with him.

Wang Gensheng stopped his momentum and stood firm: "Taishan, do you think you are still my opponent?"

"Wang Gensheng, I will kill you or chop you into pieces. If I blink my eyes, I will be a coward." Taishan said angrily, but he also looked helpless.

"I think since you are trying your best to protect Filia Chen's integrity and will not take your life, it would be better for you to go back to the capital as soon as possible and not to set foot in Dadong Province from now on."

Wang Gensheng waved his hands with a relaxed look on his face.

Taishan looked at Wang Gensheng blankly, as if asking, is it true?

Wang Gensheng waved his hand again: "Taishan, although I won't kill you, I can't break my promise. Do you remember what I told you?"

"What did you say?" Taishan was confused and frightened.

"I said, if you hurt a hair on Filia Chen, I will pluck all the hair on your body." Wang Gensheng sneered.


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