Rebirth of the Campus Veyron

After secretly gritting his teeth, Xiao Kunde continued to charge forward. The machete in his hand was incomparable. The specially lengthened blade had roared towards him. Another attack witnessed the lack and helplessness of Xiao Kunde's tricks. Even Li Tiezhu stood beside him.

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After arriving, they all felt that they couldn't bear to watch. Lu Yunqing was basically playing games with children when dealing with such a character. If the vulnerable opponent died in Lu Yunqing's hands, it would be a great happiness.

Because Lu Yunqing's attack would cause a terrifying explosion, but the opponent's skills were inferior, so he would attack faster and try not to let the opponent feel the pain.

However, Xiao Kunde did not chop down but directly slashed out with a sweeping stroke, because he knew that this symbolic slash could not hit the ghostly figure of Lu Yunqing. Two swords, one vertical and one horizontal, made two cuts in the air.

An arc, a perfect attack.

Although it was a simple change of tactics, it also gave Xiao Kunde a glimmer of hope or hope of victory.

But Charlie on the side could tell from the disdain on Li Tiezhu's face that such an attack seemed gorgeous, but unfortunately it still did not pose any threat to Lu Yunqing!

The gap is so huge that even if Xiao Kunde exhausted all his strength, he could not snatch victory from Lu Yunqing. This is the difference between heaven and earth, just like the difference between a rabbit and a goshawk.

high!

Sure enough, everyone did not see the blood dripping as expected, but saw a frightening scene. The man wearing a pair of ordinary casual shoes and simple casual clothes stood proudly on Xiao Kunde's long knife lying horizontally.

On the tip of the knife, he looked down at Xiao Kunde with an attitude of overlooking all living things, with cold disdain and biting coldness.

"For a waste like you, if you kill another ten thousand or one hundred thousand people, it won't be a big loss to me." Lu Yunqing said slowly.

Li Tiezhu smiled and thought that Brother Qing was really good at acting. He could even imagine such fancy moves. In the future, he must show such awesomeness when he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

Xiao Kunde suddenly raised his long sword, and he also followed the sword upwards. Sima Tuya only felt a strong force coming from the tip of the sword, but he still swung the sword with all his strength. Just when he

When he raised the long sword, the man who was so powerful that he didn't look like a human at all was still smiling, standing on the tip of the sword, looking down at him.

In other words, the speed of Xiao Kunde's sword is exactly the same as his rising speed. How terrifyingly precise does this require to control the power?!

The long knife in Xiao Kunde's hand suddenly fell out of his hand and plunged into the ground.

Is everything settled?

Xiao Kunde was still unwilling to give in. He had never thought that someone could humiliate him like this. Even when he learned martial arts from Caesar, he was never beaten by Caesar. At this time, Lu Yunqing was in so many

In front of his subordinates, he played with himself like a monkey.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.

Although Xiao Kunde knew that he had no chance to show his strength, he was still crazy. After roaring in humiliation, the people around him couldn't help but feel a sense of fear, but in Caesar's ears

Inside, he knew that this was his last attack, of course, as long as Lu Yunqing wanted him to die.

Little Kunde had already charged out, like a little wild wolf, with fangs and claws in his hands, as if he wanted to tear into pieces the prey in front of him, a prey that was obviously much stronger than the hunter. When he approached Lu Yunqing's eyes, his body

But it’s already

After he paused, he was still more cautious and did not dare to attack directly again. His body suddenly stopped, and he didn't know how much pressure it put on his muscles. Then he swept his legs fiercely.

, this kick is hard enough and fast enough!

But that was just when facing ordinary people. In front of Lu Yunqing, this leg almost seemed to be in slow motion!

The unmoving Lu Yunqing moved one hand in time, and after sticking to this leg, he drew a circle and retreated. After lightly removing all the strength from Xiao Kunde's leg, that was not all, Lu Yunqing removed this leg.

After all the strength was removed from the lightning of a pitiable boss, the hand

With a sudden flick of his wrist, he grabbed Little Kunde's ankle and threw the not-so-light guy out in an extremely exaggerated manner, hitting the wall next to him. The wall actually had a kind of

The faint shaking feeling made everyone around him involuntarily frightened.

And when little Kunde stood up, countless bloodshot eyes began to flow from the corners of his mouth.

By this time, Lu Yunqing seemed to have no interest in dealing with this guy anymore. He took out the shiny machete from his waist, curled up the corner of his mouth and said, "I won't play with you anymore.

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Then he raised his knife!

But at this time, a voice suddenly appeared, a voice that was very familiar to Lu Yunqing but also quite unfamiliar.

He turned back in confusion, and immediately discovered that not far away, a middle-aged man who seemed to have lost all his vigor due to the vicissitudes of life was standing there. The smile on the corner of his mouth was very far-fetched, and his eyes looked longingly.

Lu Yunqing asked, "Let my son go."

"Kunde?" Lu Yunqing asked softly.

"Brother Qing, you still know this guy. It doesn't look like there's anything great about this guy." Li Tiezhu shouted loudly not far away. He was already a little impatient. He had finally finished warming up, but Lu Yunqing suddenly ordered

The boss behind this was called out. At this time, the boss finally came out, and he was a father-son soldier. Why didn't he fight instead of talking?

Of course Lu Yunqing knows this guy. When he was still Canglong, a mission in Europe almost fell into the hands of this old guy.'

It's just that at that time, Kunde's body was still quite strong. It seems that these years of pampering have transformed this elegant European into a scumbag of the upper class.

"Haha, I know, Kunde? Martin, why is the name Tongchuan Club so familiar to me? It turns out that the last boss was you, and you only failed once in your life. Of course, that failure made all of us Chinese people quite...

Proud once, because he

He was defeated at the hands of Huaxia Canglong, but this man is really fierce. Even the last godfather of the mafia praised him as just a super tycoon with no good luck!" Lu Yunqing naturally said as he spoke

Without realizing it, I said something nice about Canglong.

After Li Tiezhu heard this, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. He looked at Kunde in front of him, looked up and down for a long time, and then said slowly: "It doesn't look like that."

"Haha, of course it's not like Kunde, who was defeated by Canglong back then. He had already disappeared from this world when Canglong left. I'm just a substitute for him." Kunde laughed loudly, and then said seriously

Looking into Lu Yunqing's eyes, he said, "Lu Yunqing, I just want to ask you one thing."

"explain."

"Let my son go."

"Give me a reason."

Kunde's gaze seemed to change and become longer and longer. He looked straight into Lu Yunqing's eyes and said softly: "Because I respect Canglong, and I know that your respect for Canglong is the same as mine, so to a certain extent,

Basically, we are all the same star-chasers."

Lu Yunqing, who was amused by this statement, smiled slowly and looked into Kunde's eyes with interest.

"Of course I know that my statement is a bit far-fetched, but since I have said it, I must show my sincerity. From today on, this place will be taken over by the Canglong Gang, and all the business and profits of the Tongchuan Society will be handed over to you.

The Canglong Gang, and you will take over my manpower, don’t think that our Tongchuan Society only has these killers, I have a lot of elite soldiers and ammunition.”

Looking into Kunde's eyes, Lu Yunqing was a little confused this time. He asked softly: "I don't understand what you mean."

"My son is not suitable to be the boss of the underworld, so I plan to take him away to visit China and Yanjing. I heard that Canglong was from there. It is also a kind of memory of him. Of course, please

Please let Xiao Kunde go, I am begging you in the name of a father, I hope you can understand."

Looking at Kunde's face seriously, Lu Yunqing couldn't help but sigh and said: "People say that Kunde is a man who is extremely serious. Even the former mafia dare not take it easy.

I'll touch you, but now I see another Kunde. I heard that Canglong's mission at that time was to assassinate Italy.

As a politician, I have never understood why you, as a gangster, have to interfere in these political matters. You must know that if that politician really made any bad decisions about China, what would happen to him?

The economic exchanges between the two countries will be greatly reduced, which will be a terrible harm to everyone."

"The reason is very simple. No matter what the purpose of the politician is, he is always Italian and does not allow outsiders to invade. In fact, after Soryu left, I had already found someone to kill the politician."

Lu Yunqing was stunned.

In his memory, the politician clearly died because his assassination failed, but he could not be revived despite the hospital's full rescue efforts. Only then did he realize that the other politician was actually killed by this old enemy.

Killed!

To a certain extent, this old enemy saved China once.

Lu Yunqing's eyes flickered in confusion. After a long time, he seemed to lament the fate between Kunde and his son, and said to little Kunde: "I won't kill you because of your father."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Kunde asked with some confusion, his expression was ferocious and equally confused.

Lu Yunqing smiled and said calmly: "It means that I accept all the conditions of your father and let you two travel to Yanjing, China. Remember to go to Badaling. In ancient times, the Chinese people wanted to resist

The city wall built by foreign invaders is our soul of China!"