Qian Men Xie Shao

Xiao Yuchen could only watch helplessly as Ouyang Junyi and the two disappeared on the balcony. Now there are already people from Longmen from the three parties rushing here, and their only retreat is the river behind them.

The reason why the Green Gang set up their headquarters here, from a certain point of view, is that they have taken a fancy to the natural barrier of the Nujiang River. Since they rely on it, they must have arrangements.

"You can't stop me..." Xiao Yuchen panicked as he was about to run away, and roared angrily, and then launched an attack on the silver-haired cold spear again, and the current situation forced him to use all his strength.

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuu......" Suddenly, several cold lights flashed in Xiao Yuchen's hands, and three flying knives turned into three bolts of lightning and rushed towards the silver-haired cold gun. The speed was so fast that even the silver-haired cold gun secretly smacked its tongue...

"Ding..." He shot quickly, blocked a flying knife on the ground, and then turned his body to avoid the second flying knife, but at this moment, the third flying knife had come to him.

Seeing this, the silver-haired cold gun could only retreat symbolically, but his speed was no match for the flying knife. Seeing that the flying knife was getting closer and he couldn't resist it, his face suddenly showed anxiety.

At this extremely critical moment, Yinfa made a decisive move, stretched out a hand, and directly grabbed the flying knife. The flying knife was so fast that even though it was caught by him, it still cut his fingers. And at this moment, several flying knives flew out of Xiao Yuchen's hands again.

The five throwing knives were divided into five directions, and they flew towards Silver Hair in five different postures. There was a big difference in speed, power, and angle between each throwing knife.

Facing the five flying knives flying towards him, Silver Hair didn't know how to deal with them, because he couldn't be sure which flying knives would be in front and which ones would be behind...

"Fighting..." The silver-haired cold gun threw his heart sideways, swung the spear in his hand, and blocked the three throwing knives, but the other two shot into his body, almost completely submerged.

"Pfft..." The silver-haired cold spear spewed out a mouthful of blood. In fact, the two throwing knives did not directly hurt his fatal spot, but these two positions happened to connect the important meridians of the heart. Cut off, the consequences can be imagined.

Although the current silver-haired cold gun is no longer alive, Xiao Yuchen still has no intention of letting him go. He turned into an afterimage on the spot, holding the soul-breaking knife in his backhand, and ran towards the silver-haired cold gun quickly...

When Xiao Yuchen's body flashed past him, the expression of the silver-haired cold spear obviously paused, and then a bloodstain appeared on his neck, and the bloodstain gradually enlarged, and finally the blood gushed out like a broken water pipe.

But Xiao Yuchen's figure did not stop at all, and single-handedly chased after him. At this time, the battle on Dragon Soul's side was basically under control.

Seeing Xiao Yuchen chasing after him alone, He Ziyang immediately felt that something was wrong, and quickly shouted at Wei Hu who was still performing the final bloodbath on the Ecstasy members, "Huzi, hurry up and follow me..."

"Why go?" Wei Hu turned his head and asked after knocking him down with a stick.

"Boss is in danger, let's hurry to help..." He Ziyang didn't want to explain to him, so he ran in the direction Xiao Yuchen left after speaking. It must be very difficult to stop them.

Seeing this, Wei Hu hurriedly followed, he mainly heard the sentence that the boss is in danger, Xiao Yuchen is his boss, and also his sister's savior, he promised Niu'er that he would protect him no matter what.

"Don't even think about going over there..." At this moment, Shashen Poxin shouted loudly, he resolutely abandoned Fan Yi, came to He Ziyang in a flash, and stopped him and Wei Hu.

It's good that he didn't stop him, his blocking immediately accelerated the speed of his death, the eyebrow-level stick in He Ziyang's hand was directly used as a long spear, and stabbed towards his chest, Shashen Poxin quickly blocked it with his long sword, and at the same time He was about to counterattack, but a big iron rod the thickness of an arm directly enveloped him.

Killing God suddenly felt chills on his back, and his whole body was icy cold. Even in his heyday, he didn't dare to resist this stick, let alone now that he was not only injured, but his physical strength was also seriously exhausted.

So he dodged to the side without delay, but at this moment, Fan Yi had already come in front of him, and he threw five punches in a row without any punch hitting the same position on his chest, so it looked like It's a punch.

"Bang..." Killing God's body flew backwards, spurting blood wildly, but at this moment, he threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword flew towards Fan Yi like a spirit snake...

Killing God has already been seriously injured at this time, he really probably won't be able to survive, his only thought is to delay a little longer, even for a second...

It has to be said that the move of Killing God was fast and sudden, even Fan Yi's face changed immediately, because his body was really in a forward state at this time, facing this sudden sword strike, Fan Yi quickly bent his body , the blade almost flew past his scalp...

But Fan Yi's forward body didn't stop, and he grabbed the long sword in his hand, and continued to run forward quickly...

Killing God's body was still in the air, even if Wei Hu smashed it with a stick, he didn't intend to give him a chance to come back, but Killing God stretched out his hand, and slapped the iron rod with his palm. With the help of the rebounding force, some materials jumped open.

He Ziyang, who had been ready to go for a long time, made a quick move, and swept his stick across his back. Shashen Poxin's body had just stabilized, and he rushed forward again...

"Chi..." Just at this time, the long sword in Fan Yi's hand pierced his throat and heart, killing God and breaking his heart, his expression was in a daze, he knew he would die, but he didn't expect to die in this battle In the movie, he really would die, but he never thought that he would die by his own sword...

The three of them ignored Shashen Poxin, who had fallen to the ground, and ran directly to the back of the villa. There was only one way down the mountain, and the foot of the mountain was the Nujiang River. If Ouyang and his son escaped, the consequences would be disastrous.

The three of them went down the mountain quickly, but because it had just rained, the road surface was wet and slippery, and it was easy to fall down. Xiao Yuchen, who was pinching his noodles, ran all the way down, and finally saw a group of figures in front of him...

He quickened his pace again, because he saw a big boat on the side of the Nujiang River, it seems that they arranged it here before, if they let them board the boat, it will be troublesome...

"At a place two kilometers away from the big ship, people have already come to meet them. There are not many people, about 200 people...