Picked a Killer as My Wife

Listening to Chen Qiaozhi's words, Ouyang Shiqing was slightly taken aback.

She didn't expect that Chen Qiaozhi was so smart, that at such a juncture, she could tell the priorities of things.

Then Ouyang Shiqing wanted to say something, Chen Qiaozhi turned around and rushed towards the gangsters.

He also went to help Li Tian.

Some people say that brothers are for life, while others say that brothers are born with them.

Perhaps at this moment, Li Tian completely understood the true meaning of the word brother.

To be honest, Tang Xiaolong, the indifferent A Qiu, and Chen Qiaozhi are by no means a general generation. It is an honor for him to be with Li Tian, ​​but he did not expect that at such a juncture, they would help out regardless of their own troubles. Myself...

You know, they are now facing more than 100-200 gangsters...

How good is a person? How can you kill these 100-200 people?

So from the moment they joined the battle circle, they were ready to die.

The gangsters over there watched a few more people who were not afraid of death rushing in, and suddenly raised the machete and slashed towards Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi.

The mad cow was held aside by his brothers because the ribs in his chest were broken by Li Tian. At this moment, looking at Li Tian and his brothers, the corners of his mouth were cruelly murderous.

"Kill me, leave none today."

Fatty Liu over there originally had a grudge against Li Tian, ​​and at this moment he made his younger brothers rush forward one by one.

Still saying in his mouth: "Knock them to death, hack these **** to death..."

So these numerous gangsters began to raise the machete in their hands and slashed at the brothers and Li Tian in front of them.

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On the top of that tall building, at this moment, I saw a wordless shock in the eyes of the Black Hawk of the Duanmu family. Li Tian, ​​who was looking at the court, stared at him motionlessly.

The subordinate of the Anbu behind him was also very surprised in his eyes.

"Dark Lord, just... just now... did that kid use our Duanmu family's kungfu?"

There was endless surprise and great shock in his voice.

The Black Hawk also nodded slowly, with a cautious and shocked look in his eyes.

To be honest, he never expected that he would actually see that Li Tian used the skill of Rashomon, and it was still a lost trick: howling of ghosts?

My God, does he really know Rashomon: Nine types?

The Black Eagle face was gloomy and ugly, watching every movement of Li Tian on the court.

"Quickly go back and tell the clan owner that Li Tian, ​​an outsider, actually uses the skills of our family Rashomon."

The Black Hawk said coldly to his hand.

After he finished speaking, the Anbu member behind him nodded silently, and then quickly retreated.

The remaining shadows coldly continued to observe the **** battle.

Li Tian has already smashed his eyes.

Faced with so many gangsters, who would kill whom with a knife in his hand?

The blood was splashing, and the gangsters who were cut down by him screamed screamingly in the pool of blood. If one fell, two would rush up... if two fell, four would rush up...

Fuck a knife.

A **** slashed on Li Tian's shoulder, and a piercing pain came from the right shoulder. Li Tian turned around abruptly and kicked the **** away.

The whole person panted and carried the bloodied knife in his hand.

Tang Xiaolong over there looked a bit exhausted after turning over a dozen gangsters by himself, and was chopped twice on his thigh, and there seemed to be injuries on his chest, with blood flowing out.

One arm of Ah Qiu was bleeding, and the other hand tightly held the knife snatched from the bastard. After one of the **** rushed over his waist, he was chopped on his back with two knives. Fell to the ground.

Chen Qiaozhi hurried over to help...

After quickly overturning the two bastards, he stood back to back with Ah Qiu who quickly stood up from the ground.

The gangsters immediately surrounded the brothers.

Tang Xiaolong gasped, without a trace of fear on his face, but he laughed loudly there.

Where is Ah Qiu? On the other hand, Chen Qiaozhi's sickly pale face was even more pale, and he couldn't help coughing...

Only Li Tian was still fighting with that person.

At this moment, seeing that he was surrounded by his brothers, he burst in with a loud shout.

Killed a jump in blood.

"Xiaolong, Qiao Zhi...you leave me alone, go!" Li Tian looked at his brothers and shouted.

While talking, he took a knife to stop those gangsters who slashed at him frantically.

But brothers? He looked at him with a smile.

"Little boss, even if you drove me away today, I won't leave... I'm willing to give up today, I don't believe they can kill me."

Tang Xiaolong let out an angry roar, and rushed towards those bullies.

Ah Qiu had no words to attack the past.

Li Tian watched his brothers desperately for himself, a silent warm current rose in his heart.

The knife in his hand suddenly turned into a long rainbow.

Weirdly cut towards the crowd.

After the ordinary machete was slashed out in his hand, it accumulated all the vitality in Li Tian's body, and more importantly, he even merged the traces of death in Rashomon: Nine Types.

With a bang, the world was shocked.

The momentum of the sword cut towards the gangsters like a hostile spirit.

A dark breath struck like a Changhong, with a blast, directly causing the dozen or so gangsters to be directly forced to the ground by the sharp sword aura.

Some were directly stabbed by the sharp sword air and fell to the ground screaming.

They were pierced by a fierce sword, blood flowed like a shot, as if they were chopped by a blade.

Such fierce tricks horrified them.

Fatty Liu and the mad cow were completely stunned after looking at Li Tian's horrible blow.

"Oh my God, this man must be killed today...If you don't kill him, who can subdue him in the future?"

Fatty Liu stared at Li Tian in disbelief.

The mad cow was clutching his chest with shattered ribs, with blood on the corners of his mouth, whistling there and saying: "Kill him... I will kill them if I don't care..."

His voice was faint, but the brothers behind him listened desperately to his words, so those brothers who were not afraid of death rushed towards Li Tian again.

What about Situ Ningbing alone? Looking at Li Tian bleeding for herself in the posture of fighting for herself, at that moment, there was infinite emotion in her cold eyes...

Looking at his back with those beautiful eyes that were affectionate for the first time.

"He really became stronger? He really became stronger for himself..." Situ Ningbing muttered in that mouth alone.