Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

The mysterious smile on Augustine's face made Hong Yuankuan feel relieved. However, after Augustine left, a trace of worry appeared on his face for the first time. He smiled bitterly and said: "Sister Yan, you have

Have you ever thought about what would happen if we fight with the mafia in the future?"

Tao Zhuoyan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head helplessly, as if she could not imagine such a scene, but she quickly replied: "It's actually very simple. If they want to fight, I will fight. If they want to kill, I will fight back."

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After she finished speaking, a chilling murderous aura overflowed on her face. Seeing the god of murder who could regard killing as his only purpose at this moment, Hong Yuankuan knew that he could not compare with her, so he smiled helplessly.

After that, he had no choice but to turn his attention again to the crowd who were doing some kind of prayer ceremony.

Augustine's figure kept moving through the crowd, and many people had noticed his presence, but his movements were so fast and weird that many people thought it was just an illusion. As Augustine ran,

But there was another feeling in his heart. He found that there were many transcendent masters around the so-called Singer. If he wanted to kill him with one strike,

, basically it is not very possible, especially if it does not trigger a big riot, it is even more impossible. He suddenly remembered that before coming to the East, he had been on a mission, and that time he had to go

He assassinated a Pope of the Catholic Church, but unfortunately failed in the mission, and was almost hunted down by those members of the Holy See. That time was the most painful period in his assassin career.

Being hunted by the Western Holy See is not a trivial matter. The super strong men killed by the Holy Holy See warriors in the past hundred years are basically figures who only appear once every ten years. Augustine does not want to be one of them.

Later, if the mafia's godfather, Yun'er's brother, hadn't personally intervened, his flowing silver hair might have turned bloody red!

The Holy Holy See Warriors belong to the secretive Vatican Inquisition. There are twenty-seven in total. They are brutally eliminated every ten years. This is the most powerful and powerful warrior order in the world. It is the sacred duty to defend the authority of the Holy See and is also known as God's

hand of judgment, god

The leader of the Paladins is the European God of War, the "Sun King". It is rumored that he, who is ranked among the top three in the world, once had a battle with the most arrogant figure in the Italian assassin world, but the outcome is not known to outsiders, but the "Sun King"

For Europe, it is a symbol of the pinnacle.

For Augustine, the Singer in front of him had the demeanor of the European Sun King, but if he were to compete in combat prowess, his ability would naturally not be comparable to that of the Sun King!

Augustine has been secretly watching everything. Many people were walking around Singer, seemingly doing some kind of prayer ceremony. Although the movements seemed to be quite slow, in Augustine's eyes, Singer

There is not a single flaw in Ge's body, let alone

One hit will kill him. Even if he rushes out and fights with this guy, he has little chance of winning. He looked around and saw that all the people had pious expressions on their faces. Augustine smiled strangely, feeling in his heart

Said: "It seems that this time, even I have to use thermal weapons!"

After having this idea, Augustine took out a pistol from his body without hesitation. After skillfully installing the silencer, he shuttled through the crowd even faster. The people around him didn't react at all. Their expressions remained the same.

Even the many people in the Buddhist worship hall who were mixed inside had no idea what that set of silhouettes that sometimes loomed up represented.

At this time, Hong Yuankuan could no longer find Augustine. There was worry in his eyes. He asked softly: "Sister Yan, the silver-haired boy is gone, what should we do?"

"Wait." Tao Zhuoyan said simply and neatly. She didn't like anything about Buddhism. For her, the world was a sinking hell, and only Lu Yunqing was the king who could save her. He turned around and looked

Hong Yuankuan, who had a look of panic between his eyebrows, couldn't help but gasped for a while, thinking

If she had been before, she might have had the same movements and expressions as Hong Yuankuan, but at this time, she was much quieter, which showed that she had made considerable progress. When she thought of this, the corner of her mouth became silent.

Outlining a quiet smile, "Don't be impatient, have some confidence in him!"

As soon as they finished speaking, they saw Xing, who was sitting in the center of the crowd, falling straight down. There was still a series of panic and disbelief in his eyes. Hong Yuankuan was stunned for a moment, but then he realized what was happening and followed him one step ahead.

When there was news, Tao Zhuoyan left here quickly. Although their speed was not as weird as Augustine's, it was still

It was so fast that even if someone saw them, they would not be able to catch up. For a moment, the place became a mess. Everyone gathered around Singh's body, and those policemen and the like

, the surging crowd has stopped in their tracks. Even if they want to catch up with Hong Yuakuan and Tao Zhuoyan who have run away, it is absolutely impossible!

Five minutes later, they had already ran out of the huge Angkor Temple. Hong Yuankuan was the slowest. When he came out, he had already seen Augustine and Tao Zhuoyan standing together. He smiled bitterly and thought to himself that he was very dignified.

It's really ironic that a veteran of the Canglong Gang can't compare to a woman and a boy.

However, the next moment, he walked over and said with a smile: "Okay, not bad, Augustine. Even I didn't understand this shot very well."

But he saw a trace of pessimistic expression on Augustine's face. Even Tao Zhuoyan, who was beside Augustine, had a look of fear. He couldn't help but react, knowing that something was definitely going to happen, so he hurriedly asked

: "What happened?"

Tao Zhuoyan said nothing and looked around cautiously, while Augustine spread his hands and said helplessly: "The person I killed was not Singer at all."

One word stirs up a thousand waves!

Hong Yuankuan looked at the silver-haired and blue-eyed young man in disbelief. Although he knew that what the young man said might be right, he still said with some disbelief: "It's unlikely, we have already seen the fallen man.

It’s Singer!”

Augustine said helplessly: "The moment he fell, I noticed that the people protecting his body had sneers on their faces. This shows that we have been fooled!"

At this time, all the people from the Canglong Gang and the Mafia had gathered. Tao Zhuoyan felt a chill in her heart, and she took the time to shout: "Everyone retreat!"

At the most critical moment, Tao Zhuoyan showed her leadership qualities. Even Hong Yuankuan did not show it at all. They began to run away frantically. Ever since Augustine told Tao Zhuoyan about her failure, she had a feeling

It feels like a turtle in a urn. If they really sit here and wait for death, maybe none of the three of them will be able to go back!

When they finally ran into a small alley, they were still a step behind. Not only behind them, but also in front of them, there were many ambushes. There were not many people who came, only a dozen or so.

That's all, but Tao Zhuoyan can tell at a glance that these

Everyone must be a super master in Angkor Wat. In every religion, there will be many masters. Tu Yong questioned this, but what frightened Tao Zhuoyan and Augustine was that the Buddha Hall did not take action, they just used

With a very clever move, he killed someone with a borrowed knife!

Without Li Tiezhu, a super fierce man, the Canglong Gang felt a little weak for a while. However, despite this, all the Canglong Gang members calmed down immediately because they had discovered that in front of them, stood a man with an expression.

A composed woman, the calm expression on Tao Zhuoyan's face perfectly interprets what it means to be unmoved by the eight winds.

Augustine and Hong Yuankuan stood on both sides of Tao Zhuoyan's body. They looked at the congregation in front of them coldly and said coldly: "Let's take action!"

The Canglong Gang, who lacked the killing gods Li Tiezhu and Scorpion, faced off with so many masters of temple protection at Angkor Wat.

Just a moment ago, Hong Yuankuan and Augustine launched a series of attacks. No matter how powerful the temple warrior was, he could not withstand the thunderous blows of the two tough men. Although the key lies in the seamless cooperation and resignation of death between these two members, the shortest distance is the fastest.

His actions and his most cold-blooded smile still instantly enhanced the status of the Canglong Gang in the eyes of the temple warriors.

The temple warrior who witnessed the death of his companion had a calm face, made a light cross on his chest, and once again launched a thunderous offensive against Hong Yuankuan and Augustine next to him, while Tao Zhuoyan's dazzling Kusanagi sword brought out silver arcs in the air, and sneered.

The temple warrior took a few steps and approached Tao Zhuoyan. He actually held the blade of the sword firmly with one hand. His steel-like hands only oozed a little blood. Facing the ferocious face of the temple warrior, Tao Zhuoyan gave up the weapon without hesitation and made a palm print.

On the chest of the temple warrior.

They are just figures in the gang who lick blood from their knives every day. They have no respect at all for these so-called Buddhist Vajras. Their disrespect for these individuals can be perfectly reflected in Hong Yuankuan.

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Hong Yuankuan was a real gangster who grew up. Facing so many weird-looking people, he beat and scolded them. Although those people couldn't understand what this man was talking about, they could still learn from Hong Yuankuan's words.

From the fierce expression on his face, you can see what kind of business this man is doing. For a while, a real fire broke out between the two groups of people!

The dagger in Tao Zhuoyan's hand was quite sharp. The warrior who grabbed the edge forcefully threw away the dagger, and his whole body began to tremble inexplicably. This was precisely because of the strong cutting in his hand.

Caused by the pain, Tao Zhuoyan immediately saw the warrior and

Throwing away his Kusanagi sword, he sneered at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this guy had no disdain for other people's weapons, but this was better. Tao Zhuoyan rolled on the spot and came behind the man in an instant, grabbing the person who had not yet landed.

The Kusanagi sword was caught in his hand and stabbed directly into the samurai's back!

However, there was only a clanging sound, and the warrior only pulled the corner of his mouth painfully, without causing any shocking injuries. Only then did Tao Zhuoyan discover that there was a layer of light silver armor inside the warrior's Buddhist robe, which seemed to be similar to a bulletproof vest.

Just saved him!

On the other side, although Hong Yuankuan said he was unscrupulous, he couldn't avoid it when faced with so many terrifying masters. His body was hit hard by the opponent, and there was an obvious stagnation suddenly. And at this critical moment,

Augustine's strange figure came to Nawu in an instant.

Behind the warrior, his right fist hit exactly between the seventh and eighth joints of the opponent's spine. This was a fatal blow. However, because the warrior was also wearing a silver armor with super strong defense, Augustine

In an instant, the possibility of a one-hit kill was lost with this move.

Next, the warrior seemed to have gone crazy. He roared in the sky and immediately stretched out his hand to Augustine. In the flash of lightning, Hong Yuankuan's body rushed forward violently, knocking Augustine into the dire straits.

Arrived aside,

And his body received a heavy blow, blood burst out, and all the white bones were exposed. If he hadn't endured the severe pain and dodged the subsequent blow from the samurai, maybe Hong Yuankuan would have died at this time.

, this blow has already severely killed him!

"Are you okay?" Augustine was still a boy after all. Seeing someone risking his life to save him, he felt guilty for a while. As a killer, he was always prepared to die for himself, but at this time, he

I found that I felt at a loss when faced with other people's injuries.

Hong Yuankuan turned around and smiled bitterly. It was obvious that the pain on his body was quite unbearable, but then he said seriously: "We are all brothers. We don't owe any favors. Kill us as soon as possible. If you can, one less person will die!"

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