Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 199 How dare you compete with the sun and the moon

"But if they are allowed to make trouble, I'm afraid something will happen sooner or later, and...!" Just when Xuelong wanted to continue talking, Wang Qing directly stopped him with a wave of his hand.

Then he stood up, exuding a terrifying aura, mixed with a strong killing intent.

"A group of jumping clowns, don't care. How can jumping clowns be elegant in the lobby? How dare the light of rotten grass compete with the sun and the moon!"

This is the first time Xuelong has met such a domineering Elder Wang. In his impression, Elder Wang has always been gentle and refined. Who would have thought that such a strong killing intent would erupt!
This is the rivers and lakes!
And when Wang Qing came back out of the rivers and lakes, it was bound to set off bloody storms in Y Province again.

"Okay, since you want to go, then go, the Dragon Blood Guard stays, I will come later, you have to remember one thing, whoever offends my Dragon Blood will be killed without mercy!"

"Yes, Elder Wang!"

The blood dragon left immediately after receiving the order.

Seeing the blood dragon leave, Wang Qing put away the killing intent on his body, and the blood red in his eyes slowly faded away.

As for why such a strong killing intent erupted, it was precisely because he killed Marco and his party yesterday.

I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and after killing a large number of people suddenly, I have some psychological reactions.

Fortunately, Wang Qing's state of mind is very high, and when the reaction broke out in his heart, he suppressed it and recovered his state of mind.

This underground force is like this, if I don't kill you, you have to kill me.

Wang Qing said with a smile: "This time the Horned Dragon Gang and the Brotherhood joined forces, obviously they didn't take me seriously, but even so, my Dragon Blood Organization is still a Dragon Blood Organization, it's a dragon, it's not just a few people who popped up randomly. A ground snake can be shaken!"

"Sure enough, Old Brother Wang is still a treasured sword. After we are full of wine and food, we will go to experience the majesty of Qiulong and the Brotherhood with Brother Wang!"

As if infected by Wang Qing's arrogance, Wu Xuan also drank a glass of strong wine, allowing the violent spirit to roll and gallop in his body, completely igniting the scorching fighting spirit that was integrated into his bone marrow.

At first, he didn't like this kind of small-scale battle, but he likes blood and brotherhood.

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"Haha, did I say that there are only a few shrimp soldiers and crab generals left in the Dragon Blood Organization? It's not enough for me, Brother Yang, to cut it down alone! Hurry up and ask your Dragon Blood boss to come out, so he won't become a shrinking turtle! If so , and let my brother Yang down too much!"

In front of the dragon's blood bar, a large number of horsemen with axes and machetes gathered here. They are members of the Qiulong Gang and Brotherhood.

With the joint efforts of these two underground forces, they dared to challenge the headquarters of the Dragon Blood Organization.

Brother Yang is Brother Ma's good brother. Since Brother Ma's death, he volunteered to be the vanguard of this operation. With a hatchet, he saw the front of the Dragon Blood Bar.

Behind him lay a large number of members of the Dragon's Blood Organization, because there were too many people on the other side.

Although they were all seriously injured and fell to the ground, when they heard that this guy named Brother Yang insulted their dragon blood boss, all of them looked at Brother Yang with fire in their eyes, as if they wanted to eat him.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!
But Brother Yang didn't care about it at all. The angrier the people from the Dragon's Blood Organization looked at him, the happier he was.

In this regard, Brother Yang and Brother Ma are the same, and they really deserve to be good friends who once wore a pair of pants.

Just when Brother Yang was being arrogant, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and he punched him on the bridge of the nose, blood splattered everywhere, and several teeth fell out.

"who is it?"

Brother Yang who was beaten into the air got up, looked at the figure that knocked him into the air, and shouted angrily.

"it's me!"

The blood dragon stepped on Brother Yang's wrist, directly breaking his wrist.

"It's the blood dragon, we're saved!"

The members of the dragon's blood organization who were cut down shouted excitedly, as if they saw a savior.

Blood Dragon is not a person who likes nonsense, he prefers straightforward battles, so he took the remaining active members of the Dragon Blood Organization and rushed into the crowd of Horned Dragon and the Brotherhood with indomitable momentum.

They were not afraid of bloodshed or sacrifice, facing the countless axes and machetes of Qiulong and Brotherhood, none of them retreated.

The blood is boiling and the battle continues. This is a battle song written with blood.

"This is the blood dragon. It is worthy of the inheritance of dragon blood, but there is a little shadow of dragon blood. Unfortunately, it is still too tender, Lao Dao, I will leave this person to you!"

Shadow glanced at the blood dragon, and said to a short man about 40 years old behind him.

"Haha, that's fine too!"

This Brother Dao is also one of the five rudder masters of the Brotherhood, but after a battle with Wang Qing many years ago, he was seriously injured and his strength has dropped a lot.

No matter where they are, strength is the most important thing, especially for underground forces.

After Qiu Long and the Brotherhood fought against the Dragon Blood Organization many years ago, their overall power has declined a lot.

Especially the three dragons of the Horned Dragon Gang and the five major helmsmen of the Brotherhood, who were either dead or disabled.

This is the reason why the Horned Dragon Gang and the Brotherhood have joined forces to counter the Dragon Blood Organization.

I saw that the blood dragon was still in no man's land, and there was no one around him who was his single enemy.

At his feet, lay a large number of horned dragons and members of the brotherhood, and he exuded a courageous fighting spirit.

At this moment, a figure blocking his steps appeared in front of him.

It was Brother Dao, one of the rudder masters of the Five Ways of the Brotherhood.

"Boy, if you are sensible, kneel down and beg for mercy, or don't blame me for being blind!"

Even though his strength had declined, Brother Dao didn't take the blood dragon seriously.

For Brother Dao, Xuelong just looked at him coldly, and from him, Xuelong could feel a hint of danger.

"Tell me, who can win between the blood dragon and this guy?"

Being bored, Wu Xuan said to Wang Qing while watching the two people fighting in the field from a distance.

"Haha, Brother Dao is powerful, but in a real fight, the outcome is unpredictable. No matter what the outcome is, the blood dragon will definitely suffer. This is also a good way to sharpen his temper!"

As Wang Qing, who had fought Brother Dao before, of course he knew some of the opponent's methods.

Regarding the outcome of the battle, Wang Qing didn't dare to make a conclusion at will, after all, it would be ugly to be slapped in the face, so he could only speak vaguely.

(End of this chapter)