My Spicy Girlfriend

Of course, he is one of the four elders of the Yue family, the murderer: the blood monk.

After the blood monk came out, Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi over there were suddenly stunned.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so familiar? Have you seen him there?" Tang Xiaolong stared at the bloody monk and muttered.

But Chen Qiaozhi said, "they are from the Yue family."

"Well, how do you know?" Tang Xiaolong asked with a puzzled face in front of him.

"Remember when Li Xiaoer was swept away by the Yue family two months ago? The fat man was on the spot!" Chen Qiaozhi narrowed his eyes and said.

It turned out that a few months ago, on the night when Li Xiaoer fought against Lin linger and the gangsters in Jinghai City, the blood monk appeared once, so Tang Xiaolong now feels so familiar when he sees the blood monk, and Chen Qiaozhi recognizes the blood monk at a glance.

At the same time, he also knew that the person in front of him was the one sent by the Yue family.

"So it seems that the Yue family really came to the door," Tang Xiaolong muttered.

"Yes!"

"It seems that you and I are going to have a lot of trouble today." Chen Qiaozhi looked at the current situation and said slightly.

"Afraid of a bird!"

"One, I'll kill one, two, I'll kill one! I don't believe any of them dare to go up." Tang Xiaolong said coarsely.

But see here Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi have been completely surrounded.

After helping the injured brothers to the car, the dozen swordsmen surrounded Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of them. They looked as if they were going to cut them at any time.

"Are you with the boy surnamed Li?" suddenly a gloomy voice came out of the blood monk's mouth.

As he spoke, he showed his white teeth and looked at the cautious man.

When Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi heard the voice of the blood monk, they said, "fuck, so what!"

"If my guess is right, are you the running dogs of the Yue family?" Tang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Presumptuous!"

A fierce man next to the blood monk heard Tang Xiaolong's boasting and roared as if he was going to come up and kill Tang Xiaolong.

But the blood monk waved his hand slightly to stop it, and then he smiled strangely.

"Good boy, your mouth is not weak!" said the blood monk.

"Tell the blood master, where is the boy surnamed Li now? If the blood master is in a good mood, maybe I can keep a whole body of you today." the blood monk in front of me smiled at Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi.

Looking at this guy's strange voice only made Tang Xiaolong feel extremely disgusted from his heart.

"Bah!"

"You fat man, what are you talking about? If you have the ability, let me lie down and try today..." Tang Xiaolong said in front of him that he was not afraid of blood.

"OK, I'll help you!"

"Go, kill him!" said the blood monk suddenly.

After he said a word, a dozen swordsmen around him rushed frantically towards Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi like hungry wolves.

At the same time, the Sharp Machete in his hand hit them up and down like a dense rain.

Although Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi are not afraid, they still dare not be careless in the face of these desperate swordsmen.

"Bruce Lee, today's situation is not suitable for hard war!"

"Listen to me, don't be a hero here. Remember, once you have a chance to escape later, hurry to escape here... Inform Li Xiaoer and them. Do you understand?" Chen Qiaozhi said in front of him.

But how can the reckless Tang Xiaolong listen to him?

At the moment, before the swordsmen came, he roared and rushed towards them.

Seeing that Tang Xiaolong didn't listen to his words, Chen Qiaozhi frowned and said, "this boy..."

There was no way. He had to bite the bullet.

In the twinkling of an eye, they were convenient for the dozen swordsmen to fight together.

These dozen swordsmen are all fierce, and they all play with their lives.

The Sharp Machete in his hand was shamelessly chopped off Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi in front of him... Tang Xiaolong clenched his fists. After a flying leg kicked down one of the swordsmen, he rolled on the spot to avoid the terrible knife of the other swordsman behind him, and then picked up a machete on the ground.

Slash back!

Ah, a scream came out of the mouth of a knife man behind.

But when Tang Xiaolong saw that a machete in his hand had just been cut on the other party's shoulder, the chopper's face was as white as death, and the blood on his shoulder head was like a fountain.

Regardless of the blood in front of him, Tang Xiaolong flew up and kicked him directly. The kicked swordsman flew out like a cotton ball and fell to the ground with a plop

At the moment, Tang Xiaolong was holding a bloody machete and was fighting with the knife hand.

Chen Qiaozhi over there is also fighting bravely.

But after all, there are too many swordsmen. One fell and the other came.

No, Chen Qiaozhi gradually felt the pressure.

Facing the five or six sharp machetes surrounded by him, Chen Qiaozhi can only parry and can't take the initiative at all.

But no matter how fast he moves, after all, the other party is a good hand sent by the Yue family!

see? An unnoticed Chen Qiaozhi was stabbed in the back by a back knife!

Snort!

The sharp blade cut Chen Qiaozhi's suit and cut out a long and narrow blood mark on Chen Qiaozhi's back!

Chen Qiaozhi, who was stabbed in the back, snorted, quickly turned around, grabbed the other swordsman's neck, and then punched the swordsman on the nose.

The swordsman immediately heard a scream from his mouth. No longer ignoring the knife in his hand, he covered his nose and fell to the ground.

The back swordsman took advantage of the situation and continued to attack Chen Qiaozhi in front of him.

Tang Xiaolong over there is also more and more worried about the Vietnam War.

The bloody machete in his hand killed the swordsmen around him. Regardless of the blade posture of those swordsmen, he just cut down one by one.

Blow a knife!

One of the swordsmen cut Tang Xiaolong's arm from the left.

Tang Xiaolong endured the pain. Suddenly, he was like a madman. He grabbed the other swordsman's neck, and then shouted and squeezed the swordsman on one side of the wall.

The swordsman was confused and didn't understand how it happened, but he saw that the machete in Tang Xiaolong's hand slashed the swordsman's neck!

The knife's big artery neck suddenly gushed out scarlet blood

His eyes were raised and wide open... Then the machete in his hand fell to the ground with a clang and died!

Tang Xiaolong cut his throat and died.

The remaining swordsmen saw the blood on Tang Xiaolong's body, especially when they saw that this guy had red eyes, like a head of Lin Tian, they were slightly stunned.

After all, they are human beings and individuals. They have to be afraid of death!

"Come on!"

"Shit, come again if you have the ability..." Tang Xiaolong was like crazy. He was covered with blood and screamed. The bloody machete in his hand was still waving. He looked like a man desperately.

Facing the crazy Tang Xiaolong, the swordsmen of the Yue family all hesitated slightly.

"Useless thing!" just heard a gloomy roar, and suddenly roared out of the blood monk's mouth.

"Get back," said the blood monk angrily.

When those swordsmen heard xuezun's words, they quickly helped the injured brothers back one by one.

After all the swordsmen retreated, the blood monk forced Tang Xiaolong step by step with a ferocious smile.

Tang Xiaolong was covered with blood now. He didn't know whether those blood stains were his or those swordsmen of the Yue family. He looked ferocious and cautious.

At the moment, seeing the blood monk in a blood red robe coming towards him with a grim smile on his face, he immediately scolded and said, "you dead fat man! I'll kill you!"

With a roar, Tang Xiaolong, regardless of his body injury, held up the bloody machete in his hand, and bravely chopped at the bloody monk.

The blood monk's mouth suddenly showed a strange smile, and his smiling face became terrible in an instant.

"Die!"

Suddenly, his pudgy body bullied Tang Xiaolong like a fast rolling ball.

It is undeniable that the blood monk, one of the four elders of the Yue family, was definitely not Gai!

With the speed of his move alone, he was already superb.

Originally, the blood monk in a blood red robe, when he attacked Tang Xiaolong faster than lightning, he was like a thick blood and rolled wildly towards Tang Xiaolong.

Tang Xiaolong was on the offensive, but when the blood monk suddenly attacked himself like a storm, he was really surprised!

I never thought that this low fat man in a blood red robe would have such high martial arts!

When you use the machete in your hand, you will attack for defense and cross in the middle to stop the attack of the blood monk.

But seeing the blood monk who attacked quickly like thunder, Tang Xiaolong suddenly showed a grim smile when he saw the machete in his hand, and suddenly pushed forward with his chubby palm.

A huge invisible palm force suddenly hit Tang Xiaolong's chest.

Tang Xiaolong was so surprised that he quickly dodged!

The strong palm wind scraped Tang Xiaolong's cheek, which made his cheek ache!

It can be imagined how powerful and domineering the blood monk's palm should be!

Tang Xiaolong, who tried his best to avoid the slap of the blood monk, was really surprised!

I couldn't help scolding in my heart: what role does this damn fat man play in the Yue family? So powerful?

Tang Xiaolong didn't dare to attack rashly at the moment. He was holding a bloody machete in his hand, panting, and staring at the bloody monk.

"Good boy, can you hide from my soft palm!"

"Try me again!"

Mian Zhang: it's one of the famous skills of the blood monk!

This soft palm is weak and windless, but if you want to hit people, it is extremely fierce. If you win the word soft palm, several muscles and veins will break! If a person who has not practiced gets this palm, he will be killed on the spot.