Chapter 352: One Breath
The scene of taking off a person's head with bare hands brought the most visual impact.

There was silence in the room.

Song Ren was standing guard at the exit with his head raised. When he looked up suddenly, there was a hint of murderous intent between his brows.

Even though he knew that this was a trap set by the big boss, he still chose to step in.

The big boss wants to be the one who reaps the benefits, but he doesn't consider whether he is qualified!

With a flick of his hand, Song Ren threw the head back to the dead Di Qiu.

The force is extremely precise.

The head rolled over, spilling a few flowers of blood, but finally stopped right at the broken neck.

There was just a deathly pale face facing behind.

The angry eyes, which had not yet closed, stared straight into the tornado.

There is a brotherhood between the two sides that has lasted for many years.

Even though it has faded a little due to time.

But Di Qiu's death still caused a look of pain in Tornado's eyes behind his sunglasses.

He raised his hand and pinched his brows, relaxing for a moment.

When he raised his head again, the usual warmth in his eyes was gone.

His eyes were sharp and he exuded a fierce aura.

It was as if he had returned to his prime years.

Tornado stared at Song Ren and said firmly, "Xinyi, you go."

Song Ren stood guard at the door, a slight chuckle flashing through his slightly cold eyes: "Huh? Do you really think I don't exist?"

Tornado didn't say anything, he just silently exhaled his last puff of smoke.

While flicking away the cigarette butt, others also shot out like an arrow!

Clothes fluttering!

The tornado rushed up in one breath.

His health had been plagued by illness for many years and was almost at the end of its life.

Even if I force myself to explode at this moment, I won't be able to last long.

He chose to hold his breath in his chest.

But this breath cannot be interrupted, it must be continuous!

Whether it is to open a way out for Xinyi and the others.

Or for the dead Di Qiu, he punched the other party again.

These are all he has to do!

The deeper Tornado's determination is, the longer he will hold on.

At this moment, he seemed to have a last glimmer of life, sweeping away the dejection he had in the past.

In a short period of time, the condition was maintained at the best!
Rush forward!

The light in his eyes is getting brighter and brighter.

I am the tornado of Kowloon Walled City!!!
……

Song Ren's bloodstained hand was stuck on the door frame, his eyes were filled with indifference, and he stood in front of the door.

What was reflected in the pupils was Tornado's final swan song with the determination to die.

Its momentum is so powerful that when it rushes up, there is a faint heat spreading from its body surface!

It's a bit of a pity that things have evolved to this point.

however--

this is the truth!

Since the previous generation, especially with Di Qiu, this grudge has become a dead knot.

There is no right or wrong, or good or evil between the two parties!
Song Ren's eyes became more sharp.

His five fingers were like knives, embedded in the door frame, and suddenly cut off a large piece of wood, crushing it into fine powder. Then he stood up.

The two sides collided violently midway.

As fists and palms collided, a startled cry was heard!
Tornado's face flushed slightly, but he kept going, changing his fists to palms, and raising his knees to elbow!
Switch flexibly between attacks, but the sharpness remains unchanged.

In every move, the powerful aura remains!
In the blink of an eye, both sides had exchanged more than ten moves!
While Song Ren was continuously blocking the tornado's attacks, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

This guy takes a really long breath!

But, is it a swan song?

Fulfill you!
Song Ren suddenly took half a step forward and turned from defense to offense.

Pass the hands, push the elbows, lift the knees, pad the cannon, and punch!

As he covered his hands, he exerted increasingly powerful force, forcing Tornado back two or three steps.

This step length is just right!
There was a fierce look in his eyes, he suddenly twisted his waist and turned over!

Thirty-six kicks!

The clever horse looks back and jumps on its hind legs!
Tornado’s face turned pale, and he steadied himself with a muffled sound.

When he looked up again, he was met with a vicious kick from Song Ren!
Tornado had an evil heart, and a bit of hostility spread out from his brows!

Whirlwind Fist!
Bang! ! !
When fists and feet collided, the powerful energy spread out like ripples in an instant!

The tornado finally couldn't withstand such a fierce fight.

The breath that Ti was trying to gather was completely interrupted, and a large mouthful of bright red blood vomited from his throat.

He staggered and took six or seven steps back.

Finally, he held onto a table and chair nearby and managed to stand up.

But there was a look of deep reluctance in his eyes!
He gambled everything and tried his best, but not only did he fail to defeat the opponent, he couldn't even create any chance!
The opponent's strength is so strong that it makes people feel despair!
Song Ren raised his eyelids a little, and swept his calm gaze over the others: "Then, let's stop here."

The voice had just fallen when Tornado, with blood at the corners of his mouth, clenched his teeth and pounced on him again.

Different from the fierceness in the previous moment, this time he has already died. Now the only thing he can do is to risk his life!
Tornado fell down and grabbed one of Song Ren's legs with both arms.

Without even looking up, he yelled, "Xinyi, take them away quickly!!!"

"..." Song Ren lowered his eyes and glanced at the tornado on the ground with a strange look on his face.

I seem to have seen this scene in a movie...

Xinyi almost bit his teeth off, his eyes gradually became moist, his eyes were red and bloodshot!
He knew that this was an opportunity created for him and others by the boss at the risk of his life.

Xin Yi carried the seriously injured and unconscious Twelve Young Master and the staggering Tiger Brother on his back, and was just about to seize the opportunity to leave quickly.

But Chen Luojun stood up silently and blocked their way without saying a word.

No one can leave first until Brother Haonan speaks!

Xin Yi's face was gloomy: "Brother Hu, you take the Twelve Young Master away, I will come--"

"Baldy, let them go." Song Ren suddenly raised his head.

Chen Luojun was stunned for a moment, but didn't think much about it. Hearing this, he silently gave up his seat again.

Xin Yi looked at Song Ren in surprise. He didn't know why the other party let him go.

But now this opportunity was won by the boss at the cost of his life, and it must not be wasted!
Xin Yi carried the Twelve Young Master on his back, supported by Brother Hu, with his head buried, and passed by Song Ren in silence!

After a moment, the hall fell into silence again.

Song Ren squatted down, looking at his mouth stained with blood, full of bitterness, and a tornado of death in his eyes.

He said calmly: "Zhang Shaozu, have you hugged your thighs enough?"

Tornado suddenly raised his head, and the resolute look under his sunglasses disappeared abruptly, and turned into a look of astonishment.

It wasn't that he was surprised that the other party mentioned his name, but the meaning of the sentence.

Tornado: "You, won't attack me?"

Song Ren: "Damn it, you guys are acting like a life-or-death struggle, making me look like a bad guy. What, do I look like a murderer?"

(End of this chapter)

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