Pao Niu Baojian

Chapter 1809 Army Rescue (1)
army rescue
Seeing that familiar movement and familiar breath, Liu Fei's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a trace of inexplicable fear.

It was also 20 years ago that "his" Liang Ye, Feng Fei, and Gao Changsheng were defeated by this trick in an encounter with that person.Although 20 years have passed, Liang Ye can't forget it at all, making him a nightmare whenever he is in a dream.

"No...I don't accept it. If I don't believe it, I can't defeat you!" As if at this moment, his heart was filled with fighting spirit again, and the knife in his hand was condensed with powerful energy. The shadow of the sword slashed out.

"Heavenly Sword Slash!"

A half-moon-shaped knife shadow condensed from Liu Fei's knife body, cut through the void, and slashed towards the silver-white energy dragon.

"Boom! Boom!" The explosion sounded.

Two terrifying forces collided together in the air.The powerful energy wave tore apart everything around in an instant.Under the impact of this energy, the floor and the wall cracked instantly, and even some sundries were instantly smashed to pieces.

The two flew upside down in the air almost at the same time. When Zhang Yuze landed on the ground, his expression was extremely calm, but the clothes on his body seemed a little messy, and his hair, which was considered stylish, became even more stylish. .

But Liu Fei was kneeling on the ground with one knee, a knife mark appeared on his shoulder, and blood was still flowing out, the knife mark spanned from his chest to his waist, obviously Zhang Yuze's knife was How sharp.

"Why, why did I fail in the end? Why?" Liu Fei muttered, looking at the wound on his shoulder with dull eyes, with an extremely sad expression.

Zhang Yuze looked at Liu Fei faintly and said with a smile: "You are proud enough. You are not bad if you are not dead. I have tried my best this time. You don't have to be too sad. You are not too sad if you are defeated by me." What a shame."

Maybe it was because the commotion here was too loud, and soon people from outside rushed in.

Lian Sheng brought a large team of Guoan staff to appear in front of Zhang Yuze.It's just that at this time, what they had in their hands was no longer electric batons, but special submachine guns.

Seeing the muzzle of the black gun pointing towards him, Zhang Yuze became more and more angry in his heart. He glanced coldly at Ling Wei who was standing beside Lian Sheng, and saw that she was also looking at him expressionlessly.

"What? If you lose, prepare to go to the group. If you can't go to the group, you even took out your gun? Do you think I, Zhang Yuze, are afraid of you?" Zhang Yuze raised the sword in his hand and pointed it straight at the person standing in front of him. Streak.

I don't know why, seeing the scene in front of him, not only did Zhang Yuze feel no fear at all, but he felt a very inexplicable sense of excitement. The militant factor, otherwise it would not be like this.

(End of this chapter)