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Click!

There was another crisp sound, but the chopper was broken into countless pieces. The material of the chopper was ordinary, and it could not bear the meaning of the knife. It was very valuable to be able to complete this attack.

Ning fan falls in front of ITO Hiro, claps his hand on him, seals his major meridians with vitality, and breaks his extravagant hope of escape.

Ito's face is as grey as death. He just stares at Ning fan with a pair of dead fish's eyes. He is not afraid of death, but he still has a heavy responsibility, he can't die!

When Ma Zai saw that Ito's Masters had been controlled, he didn't understand that the balance was tilted to that side. These people are people who act according to circumstances, and they rush to the door almost without thinking about it.

"What are you doing? Go back, go back Yan Liang couldn't see what was going on inside the house. He only knew that it was very quiet anyway. He was full of hope and thought that with so many people and the master of ITO, he must have won.

He did not expect that after a while, his horse rushed out like a ghost. Obviously, his drinking didn't work. Many people rushed out of the room in a flash. Seeing this, people who hadn't come in from outside didn't understand, so they left Yan Liang and fled.

With Yan Liang, they want to be popular and spicy, but no one wants to die for it.

Yan Liang was shocked, he also understood the situation in the room, obviously his side was defeated. He did not expect that so many people on his side, with guns, would turn out to be like this.

It's true that there are many people and more than 200 horsemen, but the key is that he can't give full play to the advantage of many people in this place. Only a few dozen people can enter a room, and Ning fan is an expert. These horsemen are not enough for them to fight.

What's more, they are ruthless and accurate, especially in the scene of sword cutting, which is bloody. It can really arouse their inner blood, but if they see too much, no matter how much blood they have, they will be wiped out, leaving only fear.

Yan Liang understood that this time he had fallen. He didn't think much about it. He immediately turned around and ran away.

All of a sudden, a leg at his feet a mix, he immediately fell a shit.

"Damn it, which son of a bitch is messing with me!"

Before he could finish cursing, he was lifted up by a strong force as soon as he was light. He was startled and immediately realized the danger. He quickly raised his pistol and prepared to shoot.

But he was a step too late. His wrist was restrained by a strong force and he couldn't move at all.

Click!

The wrist was broken and the pistol landed.

Now he finally saw who attacked him. It was a familiar face, which often appeared in his dreams and brought him endless pain - Li pojun.

Li Po Jun's clothes were broken a lot. His strength is not bad, but he still can't get to the point where Ning fan and sword maniac are at ease. After several strokes and knives, it doesn't matter.

His eyes were red, and his big eyes were staring at Yan Liang, which was very shocking.

Yan Liang looked at the empty corridor, all the horses had run out, he realized that today is really going to plant, this time I'm afraid it's not as simple as the body without a spare part, the other party is dying!

"Li Po Jun, let go of Laozi, what kind of hero is sneak attack!" Yan Liang didn't recognize his fate and yelled.

"Bah! You should also mention the four words "hero!" Li Po Jun spat on Yan Liang's face and said disdainfully. At the same time, he threw Yan Liang into the room like a chicken.

Bang!

The door is closed, and there are more than ten corpses and many broken hands on the ground. This scene is like a Shura hall. Even Yan Liang, who has been on the road for many years, can't help but feel chilly.

Only then did he realize the thrill in the room just now. No wonder the horses ran away.

Li Po Jun frowned slightly, but he had seen the scene of fighting with skeletons and skeletons. Obviously, his psychological endurance was stronger. Ning fan and Jian Chi are directly immune to this kind of scene.

Yan Liang retched a few times and looked at ITO, who also fell on the ground. His face became paler and paler. The painful expression on Ito's face made him feel like a bird on his back.

Ning fan looked at Yan Liang and snorted with disdain. It was this kind of traitor that made Li paojun go away.

"Brother Li, what do you want to do with him?"

Li Po Jun blushed and said in a deep voice: "he not only sent people to assassinate me, but also destroyed Yuan Meng's tombstone, worthy of death."

Ning fan nodded and said, "then you can do it."

"No, don't kill me, Li pojun. You have the guts to fight alone. If I win, you must let me go. If I die under your hands, I'm really convinced." Yan Liang suddenly cried.

Jian Chi turned his lips and said, "what else are you talking about with him? We've all won. What are we going to do with him alone? "

Li pojun stares at Yan Liang's eyes, which are full of hope and luck. How can Li pojun not understand Yan Liang's careful thinking.

"OK, I'll fight you." Li Po Jun clenched his teeth and said simply.

"Brother Li, it's not necessary." Ning fan quickly advised that Ning fan would never talk more nonsense with such villains, because he knew that it was useless to talk more.

Obviously, Li paojun and his character is not the same, he waved his hand to stop Ning fan's dissuasion, he wants to defeat Yan Liang, stampede his last fluke.

Yan Liang's smile at the corner of his mouth was that he rolled away without any sign. A machete was thrown out of his hand and went straight to Li's head.

Li Po Jun's head turned to hide. He picked up a machete on his toes and held it firmly in his right hand.

At this time, Yan Liang jumped up, picked up a machete in his hand and chopped at Li pojun's neck.

Dang!

Two swords hit each other, and they quickly became a regiment. They both climbed from little brother to big brother step by step and experienced many battles. The machete is the most used weapon, especially the hand.

The machete burst out with unexpected power in their hands. There was no fancy in one move. It was all a killing move, direct and fierce.

The sound of Jingling double knives hitting each other could not be heard, and their foreheads were covered with a layer of sweat. It was obvious that the spirits of both sides were highly concentrated.

Ning fan just glanced a few times and found the gap between the two sides. Yan Liang's moves were really fierce, but they were all blocked by Li.

After a long time, some fatigue appeared.

Li Po Jun seems to be more skillful. Although he is also very careful, there is no panic in every move. Obviously, his mentality is better than Yan Liang.

Suddenly, Li Po Jun looks for a flaw. He pulls his sword horizontally and makes a splash. Yan Liang's stomach opens a huge blood trough and blood splashes.