"Godfather! Where is the Killer Alliance? Since they want our lives, let's just get rid of them.
Keeping it would be troublesome anyway, so we are just exchanging gifts."
"Ha! You're always thinking about fighting, how come you're a warmonger? However, your suggestion is not impossible.
Then we'll wipe them out and let others know that there's a price to pay for touching a tiger's butt."
The car stopped again after less than 20 minutes. A man with a stick was blocking the road.
It seems that this is the lame-legged seven.
Tang Yunting smiled and said, "Godfather, leave this to me, father-in-law.
Okay, but you have to be careful. This guy’s martial arts skills are very powerful, so don’t be fooled by his appearance.
I don’t judge people by appearance, especially if they are strangers.”
Tang Yunting opened the car door and got out, looking like a noble young man.
This is in stark contrast to Lame Leg Qi, who particularly hates good-looking men.
Because his ex-wife thought he was ugly and ran away with a pretty boy, and he broke his leg when he went after her.
Later he met the killers, who asked him if he wanted revenge.
If you want revenge, follow them, but you must be able to endure hardship.
After enduring inhuman torture and training, he finally became the number one killer of the Killer Alliance.
He is also a widower, having lost the woman who abandoned him and her family. If you want love, then go to the underworld and do it together.
Damn it! Since the world is unfair, he can do whatever he wants and kill whoever he doesn't like.
It doesn't matter whether others live or die, those people really deserve to die.
"Hmph! Pretty boy, are you here to die? Or are you here to surrender? If you are here to surrender, kneel down before me, your grandfather.
Lick the mud off my feet and I'll let you go."
“Ahahaha.
Just thinking about it makes me excited. Pretty boy, you look like a bookworm, can you handle the knife? You're just an embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless.
I can kill you with just one finger. It's as easy as killing an ant."
Tang Yunting: "As my wife said, villains die because they talk too much."
Tang Yunting used the Divine Dragon Palm, which transformed into a dragon and struck Guaijiaoqi in the chest.
Puff, puff.
Lame Leg Qi vomited blood and fell to the ground with a thud.
It was a one-hit kill. I guess he wouldn't understand why until he died. He was one of the best killers in the Killer Alliance, but he couldn't withstand a single blow.
How could he accept this? Who on earth was this evildoer?
Song Xueyao sat in the car and praised: "Husband, you are great. I am rooting for you."
"Thank you for the compliment, my wife. It's because of your good teaching that I have such amazing skills.
So my wife is always the most powerful, and you will always be my queen."
"Oh! Alright, stop talking nonsense and come up quickly."
The driver was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the son-in-law to be so capable. It seemed that he had made a mistake again.
It turns out that he is too old to understand these young people. They are all very talented. Fortunately, he doesn't have a heart disease, otherwise he would have been scared to death.
Who said before that people from inland areas are all poor and losers?
If you stand up, he promises not to beat you. There are very few such powerful people, even in Hong Kong.
Tang Yunting's display of this skill also shocked Song Nanxuan and Shen Wenbin.
Shen Wenbin only now understood why his goddaughter spoke in such a loud tone and was so exaggerated and not low-key at all. It turned out that she was really capable.
With such skills, who's afraid of whom? No matter who the opponent is, one person will be eliminated, two people will be eliminated.
After driving for about half an hour, the car stopped again.
Shen Wenbin glanced at Song Nanxuan and said, "Now it's time for us two old guys to go down and practice.
Otherwise it would be really embarrassing. Don't worry, if we can't win, someone will naturally fight for us.
We won’t lose our lives.”
Song Nanxuan took off his coat and said, "Okay, I'll go down and practice too. I haven't practiced for a long time and my bones are loose, although I'm not as good as my daughter and son-in-law.
We can't embarrass the younger generation, right? It seems like we, the older generation, have been beaten to death on the beach."
"Hey! Man, I really feel the same way as you. We are indeed brothers in distress."
Shen Wenbin also threw his custom-made suit there, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to get to work.
Song Xueyao handed a dagger to each of them, and Shen Wenbin took the dagger and tried it.
"Yes! Goddaughter, I like your gift. I accept it."
"Godfather, Dad, you guys better be careful."
Song Nanxuan: "Daughter, I'm so relieved that you finally called me dad.
Don't worry, just because you called me dad, I will definitely live for a few more decades to make it up to you and your mother."
When Xue Ling saw that these people were intact, he knew that the people in front were dead.
I don’t know what abilities the other party has, but he has already killed several of them.
It seems that he can't be careless anymore. After all, once or twice is luck, but three times is definitely not.
Blood Spirit: "You killed all my brothers in front of me. What dirty tricks did you use to get rid of them?"
Shen Wenbin: "You want to know, right? Do I have to tell you if you want to know? I won't tell you and make you mad to death."
He also learned his goddaughter's sharp tongue, but it felt really good when he thought about it.
"court death!"
Shen Wenbin and Song Nanxuan fought with the Blood Spirit with daggers.
After a while, Shen Wenbin was injured and looked at his scratched skin.
"Oh my! I didn't expect that an ugly bastard like you still had some skills. You actually hurt your uncle.
You are not obedient at all. The first few people are already waiting for you in the underworld. You should hurry down, or you won’t be able to see each other.”
Xue Ling took out a dagger and the three of them started fighting again. Xue Ling was indeed a killer, as he used his left hand better than his right.
Song Xueyao sat in the car and commented on everything. She also took out a handful of melon seeds and a bottle of water and drank while discussing.
"A-Ting! Do you think my godfather and dad are a match for the Blood Spirit?"
Tang Yunting observed for a moment, "If my godfather and father-in-law didn't have any hidden abilities, it would probably be difficult.
After all, they learn self-defense skills, while Blood Spirit is the exact opposite; he learns how to take someone's life."
"Well! Great minds think alike. Let's observe first. If Godfather is really no match for the Blood Spirit, we will come to the rescue."
"good."
The fight was in full swing here, and Shen Wencheng at home was thinking that his cousin would not be able to escape this time.
He and Mr. Huang invested a huge sum of money and hired the top killer from the Killer Alliance to take action.
Besides, his cousin went out without your younger brother. Isn't this the right time, right place, and right people? God is really helping me.
It's because his brother was disobedient and refused to hand over his property, so you had to die.
When you go to the underworld, don't blame me for not caring about our brotherhood. Blame me for having run too big a business.
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