The stainless steel rattle hit Mr. Zhang's head and made a bang!

This is how Lao Ge died

Mr. Zhang received a slap in the face, but he seemed to be fine. He just had a gloomy face and held on to the opponent with both hands.

"I want you to let go"

Xie Qirong grabbed the old man's arms and opened them little by little.

"Lower your head!"

A loud shout!

Qian Lao rushed over and used his belt to crotch his body and hit him with a heavy cannon punch, carrying a whistling wind.

Xie Qirong shook off Mr. Zhang, held his palm with one hand, and caught Gan Ye's cannon punch. The impact made him take five or six steps back.

Several people were beating each other violently. Xie Qirong was flexible and could not dodge, so he hit more and less. At first, he received many blows on his body. The cannon punches and whips on his legs had left him injured and bleeding, but he would not fall.

That is, in an instant, the situation suddenly reversed.

Perhaps because of aging and stamina, the old man surnamed Wu was the first to suffer a big loss. He was hit on the back of the head by Xie Qirong with a rattle, and he lay on the ground on the spot, bleeding all over the floor.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Chu waved his hand, and his grandson immediately untied the cloth and threw a machete over.

This knife looks very old-fashioned, with two blood grooves on the blade and the words "Twenty-ninth Army" engraved on the handle.

The speed is very fast, from receiving the knife to taking out the knife in the blink of an eye.

The sword that killed the horse flashed with a white light.

A human hand suddenly fell to the ground.

And this is a severed hand.
Chapter completed!