President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

Zhang Shutong sank quickly, and after his blade passed over him, he punched him in the lower abdomen, and at the same time moved his body to the side of the sofa to avoid the sharp edge of his knife.

After a miss, Zhang Shutong's body was already behind him, his elbow was raised, forming a sharp attack weapon, and hit the back of his head.

Liu Junling turned around abruptly, the dagger was still thrown out horizontally, slashing towards his chest.

"The majestic king of soldiers is nothing more than that. It seems that I should call Liu Lin over so that the two of you can fight side by side and become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

"The tone is not small." Zhang Shutong raised the table with both hands, imitating his own tactics that those people attacked before, and flew over the table standing upright, while others hid behind the table.

Liu Junling frowned, he couldn't see the scene behind him at all, but he still used the dagger in his hand to pierce the table directly, but he didn't see the person. Just when he was wondering, he suddenly felt a burst of force from his lower abdomen.

Boom, touch.

Zhang Shutong's fist shattered the table and hit his abdomen.

After a scream, Liu Junling's body flew out sideways, hit the wall behind him firmly, and slowly slid down like a piece of paper.

Liu Junling who fell on the ground suddenly felt that his internal organs were being torn apart, as if someone was tearing his internal organs over and over again.

After a mouthful of blood spewed out, Liu Junling's face was pale, and he leaned against the wall and couldn't get up.

"Does that person really want you to protect him with your life?" Zhang Shutong stood in front of him and said unhurriedly.

Liu Junling is definitely not the nail that Black Phoenix arranged in this city, otherwise, with his rare energy, he would definitely not fight against him. The whole Black Phoenix is ​​still waiting for him to make achievements here, and counting on him to do more thing.

Only those scapegoats will stand up when the situation is unclear and abandon the pawns to bail out the car.

"I'm the hall master, hahaha, cough cough, you killed me." Liu Junling no longer spoke softly orchid fingers in the past, now he was bold like a man who was fearless.

Zhang Shutong shook his head and said with a sneer, "In this world, the thing that is more terrifying than death is that life is worse than death."

Liu Junling vomited from the side of his head, then stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on the corner of his mouth, covered his chest to try his best to let his breathing be smooth, and then said with a smile: "Thousands of things, you still show a little bit."

Zhang Shutong put his arms around his shoulders as if he was listening attentively.

"You didn't expect Wulong to come to the store, and I didn't expect him to come, but his arrival gave me a glimmer of hope." Liu Junling still didn't recover, and Wu Zang Temple was in severe pain.

However, he still took out a cigarette, lit it leisurely, and then said: "I know that I am not your opponent, and I have never thought of doing anything to you. But, are you Wulong's opponent?"

Liu Junling took a puff of cigarette forcefully, and made a gesture of kindness when he was about to die: "I told you about those four loyal brothers. They don't know how to live or die, and now they go to Wulong gone."

Zhang Shutong was shocked after hearing this.With Wulong's fighting power that he knew, it was very easy to deal with the four of them.

After Zhang Shutong had someone come in and tie up Liu Junling, he rushed out of the private room and ran outside.

At the entrance of the nightclub, Bai Cangsheng and Liu Lin had already made preparations. They must have known about Zhang Yanpeng and the others' search for Wulong, and they were deliberately waiting for Zhang Shutong at the entrance.

"Get in the car." Liu Lin said.

"I'll go by myself later, you two don't go in." Zhang Shutong rubbed his forehead and said after getting into the car.

"Why? We are brothers, so we should live and die together." Bai Cangsheng clenched his fists tightly, holding the mentality of fighting Wulong for life and death.

Wulong has always been a hurdle that they can't get around. He is the number one strong man in this city. To die is to die well.

"You will become my burden." Zhang Shutong leaned on the sofa, rested for a short time, and there must be a fierce battle with Wulong later.

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

In front of Wulong's house, the car stopped suddenly.

Bai Cangsheng and Liu Lin jumped out of the car one after another, took out their own weapons, and followed behind Zhang Shutong, wanting to attack in one fell swoop.

Zhang Shutong shook his head, patted the two people's shoulders, and said with a smile: "I'm a guest, you two are waiting outside, I'll talk about it if I can't come out."

"Boss, do you think we are people who are afraid of death?"

Zhang Shutong shook his head, and said earnestly: "Live well. Don't move and die. I'm not going to die. He Wulong wants to kill me, and it's not that easy."

"But….."

"There are not so many buts, so it's settled." Zhang Shutong turned around after speaking, and pushed open the slightly concealed vermilion door.

Bai Cangsheng still wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Liu Lin, who shook his head and said, "Let him go, shouldn't we both believe in a god of war who has never been defeated?!"

Bai Cangsheng clenched his fists tightly, and slammed heavily on the nearby tree, and the fallen leaves fell one after another amidst the violent shaking.

Zhang Shutong strolled in and walked through a section of tree-lined path, but no one came forward to stop him, so he should have made a judgment earlier.

Wulong is also waiting for him.

There were four men hanging from the door of the building. Zhang Yanpeng and his group were all tied up with their heads bowed, but it could be seen that several of them were still breathing and had just been knocked out.

"Wulong, here I come." Zhang Shutong stood at the door with his hands behind his back.

A middle-aged man walked out of the room, wearing a tunic suit and a pair of comfortable cloth shoes.

Wulong said blankly: "I'll help you lift up the trash of your Fifth Brigade."

"I want to take people away."

"Then you have to pass my level first. They come to kill me. If you just take people away like this, how will I, Wulong, mess around in the world in the future, and what will others think of me?" Wulong raised the corner of his mouth, showing a icy look smile.

His eyes were full of aggression, just like a wild beast saw the prey that was delivered to its mouth, and it was not in a hurry to eat it, but to play with it first.

"Do you have the confidence to take them away from me?" Wulong made a gesture.

"Even if I die, I will take my people and leave. If I want to leave, no one will be able to keep me." Zhang Shutong's eyes were firm.

"Today, I, Wulong, want to keep you, the former hero. I want to let you know what is beyond the sky." Wulong didn't talk nonsense, he stepped hard, and rushed up with a sway.

His fists were as big as a tiger, and he rushed forward with an incomparable majesty.