As soon as the battle started, the warriors on both sides of the manor took action quickly.

As soon as Xu Ling entered the hall, he saw several people upstairs running out with bare shirtless in pajamas.

Several other groups entered the main building with them. Everyone quickly exchanged views, and each group faced an enemy.

At this time, what we need is efficiency, so we won’t talk about fighting more and not talking about martial ethics.

Xu Ling and the other two are old acquaintances, and they communicate a lot when practicing martial arts. They cooperated with each other with a tacit understanding and faced a scar-faced criminal with a siege.

At this time, Luo Zhixing, who had agile and harmonious moves, or Xu Ling, who was treacherous and changeable, were all here to support him, and the one who was upright was Ning Qingshuang, the only woman among the three.

She took out a heavy sword with both hands larger than Xu Ling, and smashed it directly without saying a word.

Scarface held a long sword in his hand, and roared and hardened. When the swords and swords attacked, he immediately felt a huge force coming from it, which made his tiger's mouth hurt.

Ning Qingshuang was not feeling well, and she was just practicing her body straightforwardly, so the other party could resist the sword head-on without retreating.

The two men who fought quickly judged the other's force index. Ning Qingshuang was lower, at around 2.50, while Scarface had at least 3.0.

Even so, the latter still did not have the courage to fight to the death, but instead kept looking at the escape route with his aftertaste.

Because there were too many people on the other side, he didn't even think about winning.

Most of them were won over by Nangong Xiao with money. They had long expected that there would be such a day. Most of them were just lucky and wanted to make another fortune every day and ran away. They would definitely be able to get out before the thunder. This is the heart of a standard gambler.

But although he just wanted to escape, he found that it was quite difficult. Not to mention that there must be a surround outside, the few young people in front of him were enough for him to drink a pot.

"Fuck, there's a ghost, why are these little bastards so strong?" Scarface cursed in his heart.

He could never have thought that his identity had long changed from a criminal to a whetstone of the investigation team.

With a roar, he rushed up again.

While Ning Qingshuang was facing the enemy, Xu Ling and Luo Zhixing were not idle either. One of them slapped the cold one and went up to punch the black fist, while the other controlled the flying knife and thrust the butt wildly, making Scarface annoyed.

Three 2.5 besieged one 3.0, and the individual gap was not big, and the more they hit the less, and Scarface quickly showed a decline.

Just as Xu Ling seized the opportunity to launch a fatal blow, he suddenly had a warning in his heart. He immediately pulled away with his sword on his side with his hands.

Bang.

Another long sword slashed on the sword body. If he didn't block this, he would have been cut off by one or two swords.

Judging from the opponent's offensive strength, this is about 3.0.

Xu Ling glanced at the person who attacked him. He was a bald man. The Mediterranean Sea above him swayed slightly with the flow of air. Judging from his expression, the failure to succeed made him feel very angry.

"You guys care about that scarface first, I'll hold this bald man away."

As soon as you say this, the bald man is unhappy and fights. Why are you trying to expose others' shortcomings?

Ning Qingshuang and Luo Zhixing had no objection to this arrangement, and knew that they had no time to sit down and discuss countermeasures at this time, so they nodded immediately to agree.

No one realized that the commander of this group was Luo Zhixing, but Xu Ling seemed to have naturally replaced his duties, but even if he realized it, he would not have any objections.

Now, the battle between Xu Ling and Bald Head has officially begun.

In a corner of the second-floor corridor, Jiang Sanjin and Zhu Talan stood in the shadows.

"Brother Zhu, do you want me to help?"

Jiang Sanjin asked, the purpose of the action is to train newcomers. It is okay to suffer minor injuries. If the personnel are damaged, it is absolutely unacceptable. After all, the recruitment of future soldiers is all for future soldiers, so they do not ask for much contribution they have made now.

"Don't be anxious."

Zhu Talan said, "Xu Ling is a very thief. I will wait until he is in danger before taking action. This will make you more impressive."

While talking, a blind gangster suddenly jumped from the upstairs to the two of them, screaming and slashing over. It seemed that he was planning to drive them away, so he jumped out of the window and ran away.

However, Zhu Talan didn't even look at him, and directly reached out and pressed the man into the wall.

Xu Ling and the bald man clanged their swords and made a black iron, sparking with sparks. The third-level sword given by Luo Qianqiu is quite powerful. Although it is not as powerful as Xie Yilang's level six bow, it is much stronger against the enemy's first-level magic crystal technology.

He used the Mengjue sword technique, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot, suddenly appeared behind the bald man, and flames surged from the sword, stabbing the other party's back.

The bald man felt a great alarm, and he suddenly bowed and let the stabbing pass, and he just took it back.

However, after exhausting, Xu Ling had disappeared from the spot, appeared from another angle, and another sword.

The bald man's eyes were full of evil light. He was like a scarred face. When the incident happened, he just wanted to leave quickly. The boss's identity was mysterious, and he must have a backer behind him and could operate. There were no such minions as they hired.

He was irritated and he also felt energetic.

"Tornado!"

Xu Ling was stunned. What a hit to two of them? He even gave a trick and even reported his name.

After thinking about it, his movements did not stop. Seeing the other party's knife horizontally, he probably was the stereotyped horizontal slash.

Xu Ling blocked the sword, and he used the Jiuxuan Power. The flames on the long sword suddenly changed from yellow to red, and seemed to be more concise.

Seeing this, the bald man grinned: "Will I definitely make a move if I call my name?"

He turned his wrist and grabbed the long sword, changed it to a stab, and opened the long sword and stabbed it into Xu Ling's chest.

Xu Ling was indeed plotted against. He didn't expect that there would be such an unrighteous guy. How could a real man not send out his moves if he applied for it!

But he was not panicked. After seeing the other party change his move, he calculated the way to avoid it with the help of perception, but he calculated it in his mind that the other party was 3.0 after all, so this knife was not so easy to avoid.

Although he was not stabbed in the chest, his upper arm was still rubbed by the tip of the knife, and a wound appeared.

Xu Ling knew that he could no longer fight, so he stepped on his feet and jumped out, then shot out the flying knife.

Humph, let me teach you what a man’s battle is and what a heart-to-mouth is.

"Take it! Urine splits!"

The bald man was shocked by the word when he saw the flying line of fire.

"What is a piss fork?!!! I suddenly came like this and wanted to distract me. I was a little trick of the worm, and I couldn't get on the table."

But as he heard this word, anger rose in his heart.

Looking at the flying line of fire, he dodged directly, and wanted to carry a knife to chase, killing the hateful guy, but suddenly discovered that the second line of fire had been given away, and the bright flames obscured his vision, making him unable to notice it in advance.

And he has started now, and the sprint has begun. Even 3.0 cannot change his body shape.

How could the bald man have thought that this young man, who looks like he is eighteen or nineteen, has created new moves through two different martial arts techniques, which is completely different from their wild ways.

The only thing he knew was that he was caught.

"So it's really a fork. This kid will be honest with his words and is a man."

At this moment, the revolving lantern flashing in front of him was not a memory of his life, but a number of confirmed cases from the hospital and the words above.

[Prostatitis.]

"If I had known, I would have listened to the doctor and treated me seriously. Maybe this is my destiny..."
Chapter completed!