Chapter 2669 the first master of the Vietnamese Gang
Oh no! Zhang Yunqing's heart was thrust. Originally, in his opinion, it was no problem to lead more than 300 people to eliminate the generals and ministers on the seventh floor. However, the result was completely opposite. Instead, he was trapped on the seventh floor. Although.
He still has much more manpower than generals. But he still has no inferiority in his heart. The visitor is not someone else, Wang Yunlong, the number one master of the official Vietnamese gang.
He walked out of the room with his hands behind his back, and first he scratched his head and looked at Zhang Yunqing. Dozens of great men who were retreating repeatedly. He grinned and said: It's so lively here.
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What does it mean to meet enemies? I feel very jealous. This sentence is most appropriate to use the generals and ministers at this time. It would be fine if I didn’t see Wang Yunlong. After seeing Wang Yunlong, Jiang Chen screamed, his eyes were bloodshot and turned red, and his lips were
Shivering, her teeth clattered, her throat changed, and she screamed: Wang Yunlong! Wang Yunlong...
Oh! Wang Yunlong turned a blind eye to the hideous general, but closed his eyes. He listened with great pleasure and roaring his name, and the person on his face was extremely comfortable. I killed you. If Jiang Chen was still calm just now.
He was completely crazy. Seeing the murderer who killed his wife and children, he swung his knife forward and shouted at the man who was blocking him: Get out! As he said that, he used all his strength and swung the machete out.
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As the knife continued, with a crisp sound, three Chinese characters with large arms and round waists were shaken away by him. When the others saw this, they were so scared that their scalp was numb and their legs became weak. They did not dare to stand in front of him. They retreated to both sides.
.There was no longer any obstacle in front of the emperor, so he took a big stance and rushed straight to Wang Yunlong. The emperor was extremely fast, like a whirlwind.
Wang Yunlong kept his eyes closed until Jiang Chen approached him. When the blade he swung was about to hit his head, his eyes suddenly opened, and a light flashed out from it. The wind suddenly sounded below, and a kick was on Jiang Chen's chest.
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Although Wang Yunlong's movements were not large, his kick was thunderous, and the power in it was extremely powerful.
Jiang Chen screamed in shock, feeling that he was hit by a Mercedes-Benz train, his legs were off the ground, his whole body flew backwards, falling more than five meters away, landing on the ground, and slid out three meters.
He finally stopped. He lay on the ground on his back, gasping for breath, raised his head with difficulty, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood to the side.
Zhang Yunqing, who had retreated to both sides, saw an opportunity to take advantage of it, rushed up, swung the knife in his hand high, and rushed towards the general on the ground.
One of them was closest to Jiangchen, and he was the fastest. He was approaching Jiangchen in his hand and cut the evil sword into his neck very much.
However, his knife was just halfway through, but he couldn't fall any further. The man was surprised and turned his head to see that one hand was firmly pinching the back of the knife like an iron pliers. No matter what he did
Even if he tried hard, he could not pull out the knife. The man's body shook and looked at the master of his hand. He saw Wang Yunlong staring at Bai Ji with a smile. In an instant, the man felt like Bai Ji jumped into an ice cellar with his hand.
A chill rose upwards of her feet, and her hair was almost standing up.
He swallowed his mouth with difficulty and said in a daze: "Brother King."
"He is mine!" As he said that, Wang Yunlong's fingers bounced his fingertips on the blade. There was a crisp sound, and the blade trembled violently. The man felt his palm numb and a knife fell on it.
He looked at Wang Yunlong in horror, his face pale, sat on the ground in a mess, and crawled backwards. Wang Yunlong was a terrible fishing person, both for the enemy and for his own people. He was happy and angry
It's free, and it's like a life of blood devouring a long time. If it makes him unhappy, he won't even know how he died.
The other people who wanted to come up and take advantage of the situation were all fearful and retreated silently.
Wang Yunlong didn't even look at them, looked down at Jiangchen, raised his legs, stamped his chest, and smiled and said, "What? Do you want to avenge your family? Just relying on your ability, you are still lucky!
Haha” said, and he laughed wildly on his back.
How could a man like Jiangchen, who was rank-in-chief, with such shame? He suddenly howled, grabbed the machete handle, and swept it towards Wang Yunlong's calves.
Wang Yunlong smiled, raised his feet and suddenly raised his feet up, and his toes just kicked the machete on the machete. With a whoosh, the machete in his hand flew away, and the latter couldn't come back to his senses. Wang Yunlong's foot shook and stepped on the general's
On his wrist, he secretly increased his strength, and with a click, he stomped his wrist bones.
"Ah" Jiang Chen let out a hissing and swollen scream, his face was sweating down, and his body rolled left and right, but his arms were still tightly watched by Wang Yunlong, and his body could not roll away.
Seeing that the eldest brother was distorted by the pain, the brothers under Jiangchen couldn't stand it anymore. The only 50 people yelled and killed Wang Yunlong.
Wang Yunlong smiled, laughing so unhappy, muttering in the whistle: "It's interesting!" As he said that, his arms trembled, and he showed off two scimitars of the waning moon, waiting for the other party's five swords to look at him together.
When he slashed, his figure first easily retreated backwards to avoid the edge, and then rushed forward like lightning. No one saw how he used his sword. Two scimitars had pierced.
The two young men's chests were then turned, their wrists were turned, and they pounced! The scimitar opened the two young men's chests, and turned their bodies, and the two swords drew a silver arc around his body.
Then, three blood fountains spewed in front of him, Guru! First, three dead heads fell to the ground, and then the three headless corpses slowly fell down.
Five young people who had just had dragons and tigers, and five living lives disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The corridor was quiet and the air seemed to condense into substance, making everyone's body unconsciously stiff, and it also made everyone's heart feel like an extremely huge stone was pressed down on it, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Wang Yunlong's skills are beyond the scope of understanding. His cruel methods also made both the enemy and us tremble, feel heartbroken and tremble.
Everyone looked at him not like looking at a person, but more like looking at a monster, eating people and fishing for monsters.
Seeing that Jiangchen's subordinates were standing there in a daze, Wang Yunlong grinned, waved the knife in his hand towards them, and said softly: "Come on! Come together!"
No one dared to step forward. After hearing his words, the five people retreated instead of approaching and retreated repeatedly. It was not that they had no backbone, nor that they were timid, but that the steps under their feet were not controlled by them at all.