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Chapter 689 Yanyue Qinglong's blade is cold!(1/2)

"Who are you?" Meng Dao's eyes were cold, staring straight at Chen Zongheng in front of him.

"Get out of my sight...or else." Meng Dao's voice was as cold as ice and he threatened slowly.

But what he said... wasn't finished yet!

Suddenly, Chen Zongheng suddenly raised his hand and slapped him...!

"Pa...!!" A violent slap in the face swept the entire audience...!!

Meng Dao's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, the fat on his face trembled, and his body had no time to react... He was directly whipped away by a huge force!!!

His body flew out diagonally like a kite that was out of line!

"Boom...!" A sound!!

It hit the front of a Bentley car not far away!

The entire front of the car was severely dented by the blast!!

The windshield and sunroof of the car were smashed to pieces!

Meng Dao's body was lying miserably in front of the front of the Bentley, lying on his back with all four legs in the air.

His entire cheek was as red and swollen as a pig's head from this slap...!

"Boss...?!!" From all directions, the men of the Black City Security Group looked anxious and solemn, and they hurriedly gathered around!

A group of people were crowded in darkness, with anxious and solemn expressions on their faces, staring closely at the figure of the boss in front of the Bentley car.

The whole scene at the entrance of Sanquan Building was so dignified as never before?!

Qi Wei: "..."

Qiu Yiren: "..."

The two women never expected that... Chen Zongheng would take action as soon as he was told... without giving anyone a chance to react!

Qi Wei stood there, feeling a little messy on her forehead.

this.

Things got really big.

Originally, it was just a small friction with the Black City Security Group, which could probably be resolved with money.

But at this moment...he slapped away the No. 1 talker of the Heicheng Group...

this…

This has completely stirred up a hornet's nest!

It is bound to continue until death!

Qiu Yiren on the side also had a dazed expression on her face, unable to react.

This time, she came to H City alone without any bodyguards. She originally just wanted to keep a low profile.

But I didn't expect...Mr. Chen slapped the boss of the underground forces away??

this……

Isn't it too high-profile?

This... is completely off-putting!

Qi Wei and Qiu Yiren looked at each other with complicated eyes, and they could both see the complexity in the eyes of the two women.

And, at the same time.

In front of the Bentley car, Meng Dao's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly got up from the front of the Bentley car.

His entire suit was torn, and his entire face was red and swollen like a pig's head, looking extremely miserable and hideous.

As he climbed out of the car, countless members around him looked anxious and solemn, "Boss...are you okay?!!"

Several younger members tried to step forward to help Meng Dao.

He was directly pushed away by Meng Dao!

"I'm fine!" Meng Dao's voice was ferocious, and he pushed his men away!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sweet sensation in his throat, "Pfft...!"! He spat out a large mouthful of bloody blood!

Blood spattered out of his mouth.

His black suit was dyed dark red!

How miserable!

Meng Dao staggered and almost fell to the ground!

"Boss...!!" Behind him, the group of subordinates looked anxious and rushed forward to support Meng Dao!

The scene was unprecedentedly solemn!

Meng Dao looked ferocious and pushed his men away!

"I'm damn fine!" As the No. 1 security group in the black city, how could he tolerate being humiliated like this?

How can you allow someone to slap you to the point of collapse?

This, where is his dignity as the boss?!

Although at this time, Meng Dao's whole body, brain and bones were in severe pain as if they were exploding!

But he refused to admit defeat!

As the boss, his dignity cannot be lost!

Today, we must not give in!

"Come here...!! Bring my knife...!!" Meng Dao shouted angrily with a ferocious voice!!

The two men obeyed the order and hurriedly took out a thick mountain machete from the Bentley!

Meng Dao was extremely ferocious. He wiped off the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and suddenly grabbed the mountain machete!

All the muscles in his body suddenly condensed... and he forcibly lifted the machete!

Weighs thirty kilograms!

The peach garden is full of friendship and the sky is thin, the moon is dying and the green dragon's blade is cold.

Riding Juechen to travel thousands of miles, killing generals at five levels shook the world.

This sword is called Qinglong!

Black City Group, the first knife!

It is the special saber of their number one man, Boss Meng Dao!

Meng Dao used the muscles of both hands to grab the thirty-pound machete. With a ferocious look on his face, he walked straight towards Chen Zongheng, step by step!

Every step is filled with murderous intent!

The leather shoes under his feet hit the ground, and every step caused the ground under his feet to dent in an instant!

Wherever the leather shoes stepped on, the ground continued to dent and crack! Footprints appeared one after another!

This kind of momentum is simply...unprecedented...!

Murderous intent surges!

Meng Dao holds a machete, stepping on him step by step!

When, seeing this scene... Qi Wei's expression suddenly changed at the entrance of Sanquan Group!

Not good!

"Be careful!" Qi Wei's voice condensed and she warned!

As a native of H City, she has seen the power of Meng Dao with her own eyes!

That's a man who kills without blinking an eye!

Meng Dao, once the sword is drawn... then it means that blood is going to be seen!!

However, at this time... the situation has gotten out of control!

There's no way to stop it!

Meng Dao, holding a machete, walked towards Chen Zongheng step by step!

Behind him, members of the Black City Security Group, hundreds of people, gathered together... to surround him...!

The murderous intent is surging and ferocious, unprecedented!!

"You dare to hit me?" Meng Dao held a thirty-pound machete in both hands and walked towards Chen Zongheng step by step.

In an instant, the machete in his hand even slowly raised.

Murderous intent surges like never before!

"I want you to die without a burial!" Meng Dao's voice suddenly condensed!
To be continued...
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