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A fierce man waved the stick in his hand and smashed it towards Zhu Ling's face.

If Zhu Ling was hit hard by this blow, he would definitely leave a deep stick mark on his clear face.

"court death!"

Zhu Ling snorted coldly. He didn't need to use weapons to deal with such a character. But the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, either not taking action, and to take action, he must do his best.

He stretched out his right arm, moved his arm quickly, and a cold light appeared.

Seeing that the stick was about to hit him, Zhu Ling stood there calmly, just about to go to the side of his body, avoiding the attack, and then slashed him to the ground with a final blow.

But at this moment, the other three personal soldiers received the order from Li Feiyu. They rushed up from behind and joined the battle group. One personal soldiers jumped up from the ground, kicked up and kicked the man who was about to smash Zhu Ling out.

As soon as his palms fell to the ground, the personal soldier thought he was very kind and smiled at Zhu Ling, revealing two rows of yellowed teeth.

"careful!"

I wanted to hear Zhu Ling say thank you, but unexpectedly, Zhu Ling stopped and looked worried, and shouted at him.

This personal soldier was puzzled. The big man had been kicked away by me. It would be too fussy if you were so careful!

Seeing this personal soldier standing stupidly, Zhu Ling felt very depressed. There were more than a dozen bad guys around him. How dare you be so arrogant?

Seeing a bad guy waving his stick on the side to smash it at the back of his head, Zhu Ling couldn't care about so much, and jumped on the ground, his body jumped up, and kicked the bad guy in the air.

"Um!"

Seeing Zhu Ling's actions, the personal soldier realized that his body had tilted and wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Although Zhu Ling promptly reminded him that he dodged his head, his shoulder was hit hard by a stick, and he made a muffled groan.

But the evil man was kicked in the chest by Zhu Ling, kicking him away and knocking him back.

The personal soldier who was hit hard on the shoulder blushed and thanked Zhu Ling awkwardly: "Thank you brother!"

Zhu Ling looked at him angrily and said, "Remember! Don't be so careless next time, don't think the other party is a group of minions, you can be careless and careless."

"Well, I remember."

At this moment, four personal soldiers including Zhu Ling and more than a dozen evil men holding sticks opposite each other, facing each other three steps away from each other.

Zhu Ling looked at them and said expressionlessly: "Don't let the lieutenant be humiliated."

"clear."

The three personal soldiers and soldiers around him answered loudly.

"superior!"

After saying that, Zhu Ling rushed up, a cold light flashed in her hand, and she played a beautiful swordsman, and stabbed her in one single sword, stabbing her in the chest of a vicious man.

The three personal soldiers around him saw Zhu Ling taking the lead and no longer took it lightly. They quickly stroked the steel sword around their waists. The sword light flashed, and the soles of their feet rushed forward. The sword light in their hands rushed towards more than a dozen evil men opposite from different angles.

The dozen bad guys on the opposite side were not just cats and dogs who were randomly slaughtered. When they saw Zhu Ling rushing up, they were already furious. They took turns to swing the sticks in their hands and smashed them hard at Zhu Ling.

As soon as the two sides fought, the four armored soldiers were surrounded by more than a dozen evil men with evil spirits.

Zhu Ling stabbed an evil man with a knife. The evil man turned his body and wanted to dodge, but his speed was too slow in Zhu Ling's eyes. Zhu Ling didn't give him any chance to dodge. He stabbed him in his ribs with a single knife, held the knife and pulled upwards, and a blood hole jumped out of the evil man's ribs.

Zhu Ling kicked him out and kicked him out.

At this time, two more ferocious evil men waved the sticks in their hands and roared at Zhu Ling! Under the blessing of huge force, the sticks were waving and powerful, and the air made a dull sound.

Seeing the two attacks attack from different angles, Zhu Ling was not panicked at all. He sided with his body and dodged the attack on the left. At this time, the attack on the right hit him, and the steel-making knife in his hand calmly pulled from bottom to top and met him.

stew!

The sword lights added together and made a dull sound.

Look again, the stick in the vicious evil man's hand had been cut off by the sharp Baijing Steel Knife.

The evil man looked at the broken stick in his hand at a loss, standing there in a daze. Zhu Ling was not polite and kicked his hateful big-headed worm without hesitation.

"ah!"

The evil man had no time to scream, his eyes rolled, his lower body hurt, he fainted with anger, and his body slammed heavily on the ground.

"You are fucking looking for death!"

Another evil man roared, his body rushed, his eyes red, and his face twisted, waving his stick and hit him up.

The screams of the evil man just now attracted the evil man who was waving sticks to attack the other three personal soldiers.

They turned sideways and saw the situation here, glaring at the sky. At that moment, three more ferocious evil men abandoned their opponents and rushed towards Zhu Ling.

"snort!"

Zhu Ling snorted coldly, and the air around him seemed to be a little cold. Seeing this evil man who was overestimating his ability hit him with a stick! There was no pity in his eyes, he held the knife in his right arm and looked forward. The light of the knife flashed and a shaking sound!

The stick in the evil man's hand was raised into the air, less than two feet above Zhu Ling's head, but at such a close distance, he felt a pain in his right arm and could no longer hold the sharp weapon in his hand.

A bang!

The three-foot-long stick in his hand had fallen to the ground, and he was crying hard while holding his left arm and holding his right arm. His face was twisted, and he was screaming in pain.

How could Zhu Ling let this go if he could not let it go?

Just now, relying on his own fast speed, he did not dodge or dodge. A flash of sword light in his hand cut off his entire right arm. If he was smashed by him with one stick, even if he didn't die, his mind would have to bloom on the spot. Even if he was wearing armor and stomach, he would not be able to avoid the injury.

Zhu Ling is not a kind person. As the other party was in pain, he kicked him in the chest, kicked him out, and smashed him heavily to the ground.

When the other three vicious men rushed over, their two companions had been completely dealt with by Zhu Ling.

Three evil evil men surrounded Zhu Ling from three different directions, glared at him, and took the stick in his hand and smashed Zhu Ling's head with all his strength.

On the other side.

The other three personal soldiers were not vegetarians.

Although their strength is not as strong as Zhu Ling, they are still above 200 kilograms of strength.

There were only a dozen big men around him, and they were attracted by Zhu Ling alone, with eight or nine evil men left. The three personal soldiers and soldiers shared the same way, and each person faced two evil men or three evil men.

Although they were fighting, the sword light in their hands was not airtight, but they were always paying attention to Zhu Ling from the corner of their eyes. Seeing that Zhu Ling had already dealt with two evil men in one encounter, they quickly fought with the other three evil men.

Zhu Ling's heroic and powerful performance deeply stimulated them. The three of them tried their best, fearing that they would fall behind and their faces would be lost.

So, these seven or eight bad guys were in trouble.

With the three personal soldiers and soldiers fully fired, they did not have any weapons in their hands, so they were not opponents of these trainees.

In just a moment, these seven or eight evil evil men, under the command of three personal soldiers who were like wolves and tigers, were covered with scars, and blood flowed down from them, dyeing the ground red. They followed in the footsteps of the two companions just now.

After solving the troubles in his hands, the three personal soldiers and soldiers stepped in, lined up and whispered, and formed a square formation to move forward.

This time, the three big men were a little harder to deal with than the two just now, but for Zhu Ling, it was just a little more troublesome.

After spending more effort on his hands and feet, the first vicious man was cut by Zhu Ling's right leg and kicked him out with one foot. The second evil man was jumped up from the ground by Zhu Ling, with his feet in a row, kicked seven or eight in his chest and spit out a blood stain, and fell to the ground.

The third evil man is more difficult to deal with. This guy is just a desperate second-daozi. Zhu Ling spent more time to bully his body, slashing the other person's neck with his palm and kicking his right foot on his head, then subduing him and smashing him to the ground.

After doing all this, Zhu Ling stood on the ground, holding the Baijing Steel Knife with a cold light, and swept majestic to everyone in the hall.

Just in time, three other personal soldiers lined up, stomped their feet on the ground, making a series of dull sounds.

"What do you, you, what do you want to do?"

This woman in the world didn't expect that the result would be such a scene. She looked at the evil men who fell on the ground in pain and kept chasing! She was already scared in her heart, afraid that the next one would be herself, with a pale face and a dazed look back.

Zhu Ling's eyes flashed and looked at her coldly. After seeing that none of these big men were standing, he walked to Li Feiyu to report and said, "Report to Master! My subordinates have completed the task."

The other three personal soldiers stood honestly behind Zhu Ling and respectfully prepared the ceremony.

Li Feiyu looked at them coldly, without any expression on his face, but his eyes became even colder. He took a step forward, bypassed Zhu Ling, and in the other party's shocked eyes, he raised his hand and slapped the other three personal soldiers on the faces.

Three loud slaps sounded, not only Zhu Ling and the others were stunned, but even the girls and prostitutes in the hall were stunned.

After teaching the three personal soldiers a lesson, Li Feiyu shouted coldly: "Are you very dissatisfied? You have made great contributions, but this lieutenant wants to punish you."

"I don't dare!"

A soldier who was slapped with his head down and said with a tough look. Although the other two soldiers did not speak, they both expressed their same thoughts in their hearts with their actions.
Chapter completed!