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Chapter 279 The ninja group of four leads a team of eighty people!

Four people were killed at once, and the remaining ten people were shocked. As if taking a leisurely stroll, Brother Ji fucked four people, which caused the formation of the members of the Dragon Group to change again.

"Oh, you are a bunch of idiots. In such a small place, your guerrilla warfare is of no use!" Brother Ji walked away and started fighting. The three elemental power users were quickly hit, and they all fell to the ground unconscious.

Brother Ji laughed loudly and speeded up suddenly.

This change made "Qianren" Hanwei a little unexpected. After all, a person who specializes in flying knives is very sharp. He has been looking for Brother Ji's flaws so that he can launch a thunderous strike.

However, Brother Chicken's speed was so fast that he could not figure out the trajectory of Brother Chicken's movement.

"Where is he, where is he!" Han Wei's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his hand that had been playing with flying knives all year round was a little stiff and trembling slightly.

"Are you looking for me?" Suddenly, a soft question sounded behind Han Wei's head. Before he could react, he felt a pain in his neck and his brain went blank.

"The extreme ones are the extreme ones, and their ability to resist fighting is still too weak!" Brother Ji shook his head, and he knocked him out with just a light blow from his knife.

Now, eight of the fourteen Dragon Team members fell in the blink of an eye. The remaining six seemed to have seen a ghost, and no one dared to attack them.

Brother Ji will not let anyone go. He has indeed shown a very strong strength, which is enough to shock the hearts of every member of the Dragon Group. However, what Brother Ji wants to do is far from that. He wants everyone to be unable to

You can't even have the slightest thought of confronting him.

The only way to achieve this effect is to knock them all down!

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

Four more balls of banknotes flew out in succession, and the three members of the Dragon Team fell to the ground.

Brother Chicken rushed to Xu Kuihai's side. This guy was beyond the limits of strength. Just relying on the money and paper balls was not enough to make him lose his combat effectiveness. Therefore, Brother Chicken had no choice but to do it himself.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!" Seeing that there was no way to escape, Xu Kuihai simply used his strongest attack. He clenched his fists tightly, his hands trembled, and his ten knuckles suddenly bulged, and his fists were really big.

Double, it looks very unbalanced.

"If I were your opponent, then I would never give you a chance to transform!" Brother Ji jumped up and stood behind Xu Kuihai. The hilt of his glazed dragon body sword was already in his hand, and he pointed it at his

His head was hit hard.

"Humph..." Xu Kuihai snorted lowly and fell to the ground. Because Brother Ji's attack was a bit heavier, a big bag was smashed out of the guy's head, and a little white foam could not help but spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Um, sorry!

Brother Ji glanced at Xu Kuihai apologetically, then turned around and chased after the remaining members of the Dragon Team.

These people had been scared to death for a long time. From the beginning to the end, no one could get close to Brother Ji, or even block one of his moves. The strongest Xu Kuihai was lying on the ground and rolling his eyes. How could they possibly fight?

Pass Chicken Brother?

"We surrender, we surrender!" The last two members of the Dragon Group gave up resistance and surrendered. After all, this strange young man is not their enemy, and there is no point in continuing this situation. Presumably the other party will not

What to do with them.

However, Brother Ji walked up to them, with some disdain on his lips, "Xu Kuihai even though he knew he was not my opponent, he still transformed and fought with me. Physically, he did lose to me, but mentally, he

But we were tied. You two haven't even fought a single move with me, how can you admit defeat?"

"You...you are so unreasonable. We can't defeat you, why can't we admit defeat?!" The expressions of the two men changed and they returned.

"If you are performing a national mission and you encounter big trouble, do you want to admit defeat and give up?" Brother Ji shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, you two have been eliminated!"

After saying that, Brother Ji suddenly punched the two of them with his fists, sending them flying for more than ten meters. They hit the wall of the training ground heavily and fell down with blood vomiting from the mouth.

Compared to others, the injuries of these two unlucky guys were much more serious.

Yun Conglong's eyes twitched as he looked at them. These two are rare good players in the Dragon Team. Now, his chest is obviously sunken, and his internal organs may have been seriously injured. No matter how good his physique is,

It won’t get over without a few years of recovery!

"Huh... No challenge!" Brother Ji twisted his body and looked around at the members of the Dragon Team who had fallen to the ground. "Uncle Long, call the ambulance to take those two away. The rest are just unconscious. Let them sleep.

It’ll be fine in just a moment. Hey, let’s go drink tea and wait patiently.”

"You!" Yun Conglong smiled bitterly and took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and whispered a few words, then opened the door of the training ground, "My office is just opposite!"

Brother Ji yelled and followed Yun Conglong out and came to his office.

"Murong, I didn't expect that your strength has reached this level..." Seeing Brother Ji spread his arms and legs for the first time, Yun Conglong began to reassess the situation.

In the past, he knew that Murong Qi could fight, but he just thought that he was slightly better than the strongest person who could surpass the limit. If he sent more people, he should be able to subdue him. After witnessing it with his own eyes, Yun Conglong repositioned Murong Qi in his heart.

placed at a high level.

"You can't suppress, you can't force. Murong Qi has completely transcended the scope of human beings and even human technology. Unless nuclear weapons are used, it will be difficult to get rid of him. Huh... Fortunately, fortunately, I have always maintained a relationship with him.

That’s right, otherwise if the second brother was like that, I guess Murong Qi would have no problem destroying our entire Yun family!”

Yun Conglong couldn't help but feel scared.

Two members of the dragon team were killed so easily by Murong Qi. In Yun Conglong's view, let alone two teams, so what if there were ten or twenty teams?! This is not a concept at all.

!

"Hey, Uncle Long, what are you thinking about!" Brother Ji took a casual look around Yun Conglong's office, then sat on his boss's chair and walked around to the sofa where Yun Conglong was sitting.

Yun Conglong was stunned, quickly stood up, went to the cabinet, took out the fine tea leaves that he had treasured for a long time, and took out the top-quality Yunding purple sand tea set that he used to receive distinguished guests, and put them together on the coffee table.

After boiling the water, Yun Conglong brews tea leisurely. Usually, he is busy with work and often works until midnight. After finishing work, Yun Conglong will brew a pot of tea, eat some snacks, and close his eyes for a while.

.The taste is so exciting.

"Come on, come on, Murong Qi, try it!" Yun Conglong poured a cup of tea and poured a cup for Brother Ji, "This is the best Wuyi Red Robe. It is said to be the three oldest Da Hong Pao mother trees in our country.

Just this one piece of mine costs tens of thousands, even if you have money you can't buy it!"

Brother Ji took a gentle peck, and the aroma of tea immediately spread between his lips and teeth. His eyes lit up, and he poured the entire cup of tea into his mouth. This tea was extremely sweet and smooth in the mouth, and he felt that the lower part of his throat and abdomen were being

Full of floral aroma and sweetness, without the slight bitterness of rock tea.

Compared to Brother Ji, Yun Conglong is less impatient when drinking tea. His eyes are slightly closed, his mood is calm, he slowly picks up the teacup, inhales the tea, slowly appreciates it, and swallows it slowly.

"Well, it tastes good!" Although Brother Ji is not a good tea taster, he can still drink the tea well. However, Yun Conglong was dismissed by saying it tasted good, which made him feel helpless.

"Hey, Uncle Long, this tea is pretty good. Give me a hundred and eighty kilograms. When I get home, I'll bring it to Yaxin's wife to nourish her fetus!" Brother Ji looked at his little face and drank one cup after another.

When Yun Conglong heard what he said, he immediately trembled. Damn, does this thing have a hundred and eighty pounds?! Damn it, I have been doing it for so many years and I only managed to get half a pound! Besides, let's drink tea.

Nourish fetal energy?! Damn it, only you, Murong Qi, can say this!

"No, no more!" Yun Conglong shook his head quickly.

"Stingy!" Brother Ji didn't bother to grab it. Seeing that Yun Conglong was unwilling, he snorted a few times in displeasure and continued to taste the tea soup in the cup.

The two of them were talking nonsense. Yun Conglong was careful in doing things. Although he said he was cooperating with Brother Ji, he didn't tell him everything. Brother Ji was careless, but he also had a refined heart. Things about the Black Tiger Gang were superficial.

I could share it with Yun Conglong. As for the details, I just chatted and passed it by.

In this way, the two of them talked about everything, from domestic to international, from literature to politics, from gangs to the army, and the afternoon passed quickly.

After eating a lunch box from the intelligence department, Brother Ji continued to wait here with Yun Conglong. The dozen or so people in the Long Group have not woken up yet, and Brother Ji couldn't help but feel a little palpitated.

To be honest, since he broke through the Gongji stage, he has no idea how strong his hands are when he activates his spiritual power. This might accidentally make them mad, and Hei

Who could bear to be in a coma like Brother Tiger for half a year?

"Um...Uncle Long, should we go take a look?" Brother Ji felt like he was sitting on pins and needles with this thought.

Yun Conglong was also strange. In normal battle training, it often happened that one blow knocked the opponent unconscious. But everyone regained their strength and woke up soon. Looking at the watch now, more than four hours have passed!

"Well, let's go take a look!" Yun Conglong and Brother Ji quickly stood up, opened the door and went directly to the training hall opposite.

These people in the Dragon Group are all Yun Conglong's treasures. No matter how arrogant or temperamental they are in front of him, they all obey his orders. Looking at Brother Ji's expression, Yun Conglong knows it.
Chapter completed!
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