Peerless Genius System

Facing the beast-like Feng Wuhen, Guo Jianghu did not dare to underestimate the enemy in the slightest. He took a nine-ring saber from the Dragon Gang member next to him to greet him. There were nine iron rings on the back of the saber, and he waved it for a while. There were bursts of brittle metal sounds, and the cold blade was scattered with a penetrating blade.

"When~"

The two knives collided in the air, and a harsh sonorous sound burst out, and the huge force rushed towards the wrists of the two men along the knife body, and both of them retreated four or five steps away.

Guojianghu's nine-ring sword is a weapon made of fine steel, and it is very tough, while Feng Wuhen's sword is an ordinary machete snatched from the Dragon Gang members. After colliding with the nine-ring sword, the blade appears on the blade A startling gap.

"You irritated Grandpa, you know!"

Guo Jianghu's slightly narrowed eyes flashed coldly, and his facial expression became hideous. Xiangfeng slaughtered without a trace, his toes twisted to the ground, his body swirled, his right arm used the momentum to exert force, and the nine-ring sword roared out. Slashing out a harsh wind, slashing fiercely, going straight to Feng Wuhen's neck.

"When~"

The roar rolled, the two knives collided again, and the sparks splashed violently.

Once the sword was blocked, Jiang Hu's second and third swords then slashed out. The speed of the swords was unparalleled, as if a bright and cold sword curtain was formed in front of him.

Feng Wuhen's strength is stronger than Jiang Hu, but the speed of his knife is not as fast as Jiang Hu, and he is in a passive defense state.

"Dangdangdang~"

Sparks continued to burst out from the contact point of the two knives, and within a few breaths, the two of them had no less than twenty moves against each other. Speed ​​is power, Feng Wuhen was forced to meet him, the tiger's mouth cracked, blood flowed out, his arms were instantly paralyzed, and his body staggered back more than five steps.

"Now I know that I'm not qualified to fight with Grandpa!"

Guo Jianghu grinned and approached tightly, and the speed of his knife speeded up again. Feng Wuhen couldn't block all of them. Those who were not blocked left wounds on his body. In just a moment, Feng Wuhen became A bloody man with frightening wounds all over his body, and then another kick hit Feng Wuhen's chest.

"Bang~"

Feng Wuhen was like a broken kite thrown backwards and smashed heavily on the ground three or four meters away.

"Brother Feng!"

Xiao Wu and the others rushed over and helped Feng Wuhen, who was covered in blood, with worry on his face.

Even though he was supported, Feng Wuhen still knelt on one knee on the ground to barely maintain his balance, his face was in severe pain, and a large amount of blood and water mixed with saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

"Master thought you could kill another 20 or 30 people, but I didn't expect that you would be the master of thunder and rain. If you fight with Master, you are not just a little tender." Guo Jianghu put the nine-ring sword on his shoulder and raised He raised his head proudly.

Feng Wuhen wanted to respond, but when he opened his mouth, blood rushed up uncontrollably, and it turned into a large mouthful and sprayed on the ground.

If it wasn't for the fact that the ordinary members of the Dragon Gang had spent too much energy, and if he wasn't injured, he would be confident that he would be able to fight this Jianghu, no matter how fast Guojianghu's sword was and how rich his fighting experience was, he would have absolute confidence in him. Confidence kills it.

"kill!"

The little five or four roared and rushed towards Guo Jianghu. They would never allow others to insult Feng Wuhen.

But they were already at the end of their streak, and their physical strength was exhausted. After rushing up, they were severely injured by Guo Jianghu and returned.

"I don't want to talk about you, the trash that is beyond your own power."

Guo Jianghu threw the nine-ring knife in his hand to his younger brother, then turned around, walked back to the chair and sat down, took a popsicle from the ice bucket and tasted it again, waved his hand, and ordered, "Go. , cut off their hands and feet, then throw them into the sea and let them fend for themselves!"

Dozens of Dragon Gang members rushed forward like wolves.

Feng Wuhen's five people's hearts trembled, and then everyone gritted their teeth, exerting the last trace of strength in their bodies, and firmly grasped the big knife lying on the ground. , the result is actually this result.

Sad, pitiful, hateful!

Why is this happening?

Why can't I even find a decent job?

In the more than a month since they came out, they ate and slept in the open air, and tasted the sweetness and sourness of the world, but there was still hope in their hearts, looking forward to a bright future, but in the end, the bright future did not come, but death came instead.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered the dying prey that they had hunted successfully, but now the roles and positions have changed, they are no longer hunters, but the dead prey, only to be slaughtered.

"His grandmother's, well... I'm not reconciled..." A bleak smile appeared on Feng Wuhen's face.

"Why hasn't JC arrived yet?" One person gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Feng Wuhen reprimanded him: "Have you watched TV in vain? Why didn't JC arrive after things came to an end."

Hearing this, everyone bowed their heads sadly, no one could save them.

"Damn hillbilly, I will take you on the road personally, hehehe..."

The bullet-headed man walked at the front, with a cruel grin on his face, he came up with a knife, he wanted to vent all the humiliation he had suffered, and remembered the scene of being slapped by Feng Wuhen that day, he hated it. Itchy teeth.

But at this moment, a figure descended from the sky. To be precise, it jumped down from the second floor of the warehouse, bringing a gust of wind, and then quietly landed in the middle of the Feng Wuhen five people and the dozens of men from the Dragon Gang. .

More than 100 members of the Dragon Gang and Guo Jianghu were stunned for a while, thinking: Where the hell did this come from?

The five Feng Wuhen were also stunned. Although the other party was facing their backs, they quickly recognized that it was... Xiao Luo.

Why is he here?

How did he come?

How dare he come!

Feng Wuhen had extremely complicated emotions in his heart. After the surprise, his eyes turned red. They asked Xiao Luo for trouble. Xiao Luo not only did not hold revenge, but also repaid his grievance with virtue, and paid for a meal for them. Xiao Luo arrived here with a phone call and faced more than 100 Long Gang for them alone.

Unspeakable emotion, unspeakable shame, unspeakable passion...

It was the first time that a seven-footed man had the urge to cry.

Xiao Luo stood on the ground, standing still like a straight pine tree, the bangs on his forehead swayed gently with the breeze, his face was smooth and white, his eyebrows were raised a little rebelliously, his eyes were cold and deep, and the whole person was scattered. An evil breath.

In front of him, there was a group of Dragon Gang gang members who had come back to their senses.

"It's... it's him. JC found us because he rescued a girl from me, and later caught the bald brother and the others." A man with a face full of flesh cried out in horror.

If Xiao Luo still remembers, he will definitely recognize this person as one of the members who controlled the children to beg.