"Do I need to repeat it a second time?" The smile at the corner of Mr. Dong's mouth remained as it was, with traces of hideousness and blood.

Chen Zong picked up this extremely sharp mountain knife and glanced lightly, "The steel is refined, the blade is sharp, and the iron is cut like mud... It's a pity, it's a waste knife."

"Oh, arrogant." Dong Guohu smiled coldly, "Even if it's a waste knife, it's enough to cut you. First cut your legs, then your hands, I will let you go."

"Cut me? Just relying on this scrap knife, are you qualified?" Chen Zong shook his head, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. In this world, no weapon can kill oneself.

Chen Zongheng looked faintly, put his hand on the knife lightly, and then lightly flicked his finger.

"Crack!"

With a metal crackling sound, this thick and hard precious mountain knife was shattered into two pieces by the power of his bullet? !

Mr. Dong's complexion condensed! This mountain knife is expensive, but it is made of stainless steel and is extremely hard! But this Chen Zong... unexpectedly... he shattered this thick and hard mountain knife with a single flick? ! !

The group of little brothers around was also dumbfounded. They were all naked black forces... hacked and killed countless. No one knows knives better than them, this stainless steel machete, let alone snapped its finger... even if it is crushed back and forth with a car... it may not be crushed! But at this time... was shocked by someone's finger? ! This TM... is too incredible, right? !

"You know, what does it mean to break my Dong Sect's treasured sword?" Dong Guohu's expression was indifferent, and he stared closely at Chen Zong, as if carrying a **** murderous intent! In their arena, Broken Treasure Sword... means killing! Endlessly!

Chen Zongheng slowly shook his head, "I don't know, and I'm not interested."

"Presumptuous! Don't kneel down for me!!" Ding Ao furiously rushed forward, kicking hard towards Chen Zongheng's kneecap! The strength of this foot is strong enough to kick a person on the ground, and even kick the knee!

Ding Ao kicked Chen Zongheng's knee abruptly! But then, Ding Ao's entire complexion changed drastically! Almost jumped up! Chen Zongheng's knees were extremely hard, Ding Ao's foot seemed to hit the steel plate, and his toes were extremely painful!

Chen Zonggong glanced at him indifferently, as if not focusing on him at all. Such ants, can they hurt him?

"Fuck your mother!!" Ding Ao's face was completely grim, and a wave of anger surged! He suddenly took out a sharp blade from his chest, it was a biting Mitsubishi army thorn!

"Xiao Ding, retreat." Mr. Dong said suddenly, and stopped Ding Ao.

Ding Aoqiang resisted the monstrous slaughter in his heart... Then he slowly retracted the Triangular Army Spikes and backed away a few steps.

"Very interesting, in Shanghai...I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time." Mr. Dong stretched out his hand and applauded lightly.

Chen Zongheng took a faint sip of his cigarette, "Mr. Dong, why didn't you serve dinner tonight? I've come from a long distance. If there is no abalone and bird's nest, I am afraid I can't justify it?"

Dong Guohu looked at him indifferently, his eyes deepening deeper and deeper, "I'm very curious, what exactly are you?"

"A mere bodyguard, no teeth."

"Then I'm even more curious, who gave you the courage to be unscrupulous in my Dongmen?" Mr. Dong smiled faintly, bloody.

"What is Dongmen?" Chen Zong spit out a smoke ring, his eyes calm.

The air is silent.

Provocative, domineering, cold, arrogant!

The calmness on Mr. Dong's face finally disappeared, and a touch of coldness appeared, a touch of **** cold!

He clapped his hands suddenly!

Wow! A group of black club members in black suits rushed into the villa! A piece of black! There are hundreds of people!

The densely packed members spread from inside the villa hall...to the outside of the villa manor...!

The atmosphere of the entire villa was instantly depressed, and suddenly cold!

This is a group of real underground world organizations! A group of murderous gangs who have seen blood! !

Chen Zengheng glanced indifferently, "This is, do you want to do it?"

"What do you think?" Dong Xian's voice was indifferent, a cold killing intent appeared on his face, and several knife scars were looming under the killing intent!

Chen Zongheng sighed, "The vegetable banquet hasn't been served yet, is the moth going to fight the fire? This is really an unwise decision."

The heart will not die until the Yellow River, will not hit the south wall and will not look back. In this world, there are always so many people...ignore his warnings and try to challenge the power of the ‘Reaper’.

"Damn! Die to me!!"

Ding Ao had long seen Chen Zongheng upset! Scream! The Triangular Army thorn in his hand stabbed out suddenly! The momentum is zero and brutal, and the cold light cuts through the air! !

Crucial! Just at the moment when the sharp three-sided army thorn was about to pierce Chen Zongheng's body! Chen Zongheng waved his hand faintly, and directly held the sharp army thorn.

Cang Dang! A crisp sound!

The thick and sharp three-sided army thorn was abruptly broken into two pieces by his bare hands!

At that moment, Ding Ao's pupils shrank... the whole face suddenly changed! His terrifying military spike... can pierce through all steel and iron walls! But at this moment, unexpectedly... was suddenly interrupted by this man...? !

"Die me...!!!" Ding Ao yelled, violently brandishing the broken half of the military thorn, changing direction... stabbing towards Chen Zong's head! ! He wants to pierce this **** man thoroughly! !

Chen Zong's gaze narrowed slightly, he was too lazy to kill these ants, but since the ants were sent to death by themselves, then he wouldn't mind... give them a ride!

It's too late to say, then soon! Chen Zongheng suddenly raised his palm, passing a vague and vague palm print in mid-air...because the speed is too fast!

"Papa!" A fierce slapping sound!

Chen Zong slapped Ding Ao's face with a slap in the face!

Ding Ao squirted out a violent mouthful of blood, and the Triangular Army thorn in his hand fell directly to the ground.

The bodies of the black-clothed boys all around trembled suddenly! Brother Ao... Brother Ao is the strongest in Dongmen! Actually... TM was slapped and vomited blood? !

"Papa!" Ding Ao hasn't reacted yet...Chen Zongheng slapped another slap in the face!

Ding Ao's entire lower jaw was split instantly, and a whole row of front teeth were directly hit by the slap! Ding Ao's tall and sturdy body staggered, almost about to fall.

Mr. Dong suddenly picked his pupils, with extreme shock! ! He had never imagined that...this Chen Zong dared to act unscrupulously in his Dongmen? ! I never thought...I'm the number one thug under his command, being so messed up by two palms, there is no way to fight back? !

Chen Zongheng's expression was incomparably cold, his palm raised again, and an afterimage of his palm passed in midair!

"Slap!" The third slap!

Powerful! Ding Ao's entire head... was slapped directly! !

In the blood splashing... "Bah!" His headless corpse fell to the ground fiercely! The ground was filled with scarlet red!

Three slaps! Three slaps directly to death Ding Ao! The heads are flying! !

There was a dead silence at the scene!

The bodies of a group of younger brothers shook suddenly, their eyes widened! Completely shocked!

I fuck! Ao brother? ! Brother Ao... unexpectedly? ! It's dead! ! Three slaps... the head fell to the ground? !

how can that be! !

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