The rise of the reborn hero

Since ancient times, beauties are like heroes, never see the slightest bit of twilight.

Although Fu Shilong is not old yet, he is no longer as ruthless as he used to be. Over the years, wealth, drinking and sex have emptied his body.

Despite this, the man still showed his profound skills in this case

"Snapped!"

Sliding step, retreat!

Fu Shilong used a very standard side kick to accurately hit the knee of the leader A Jin, who immediately staggered.

Fu Shilong, who endured the severe pain, was followed by elbow strikes. He hit Ah Jin hard on the temple.

Ah Jin fell to the ground on his back.

"Fight on the street, don't think that I can't fight when I'm old."

Fu Shilong, who was breathing heavily, spat hard, covered the wound on his abdomen and kicked the vital parts of the unconscious Ah Jin's legs hard.

I'll take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Fu Long still didn't. He lost his true character of the world.

The sound of chaotic footsteps in his ears made him look up suddenly. A long knife whistling has been chopped down on his head!

"good chance!"

The squatting A Yong had already rushed out the moment Fu Long was hit by the knife, and cut down the long knife in his hand without hesitation!

Fu Long roared, and instead of retreating to avoid it, he lowered his head and dived into A Yong's body. In his arms, his shoulders suddenly exerted force, causing A Yong to fall backward immediately.

The alley was narrow, and Fu Long had already seen three people coming to kill him in the flash of lightning. In an instant, the former head coach of Xinji The most correct choice was made.

A Yong fell down, and the small space immediately stopped the movements of Cockroach and A Dong who rushed up.

Fu Long bitAfter pulling out the dagger that was still stabbed in the abdomen, he immediately turned around and ran away.

If it were ten years ago, Fu Long would not hesitate to rush forward and kill those who dared to touch him, even if he was injured. He had absolute confidence in his fists and kicks. But now his weak legs made him give up this option

"Did him!"

A Dong and the others have been able to survive with their swordsman until now. Naturally, they have their own tricks. As he roared, the man made a diving leap and hit Fu Shilong's back.

Both of them fell to the ground.

Ah Dong The moment Dong Zai fell to the ground, the long knife in his hand had already been stabbed out, and then he rolled to avoid Fu Shilong's desperate counterattack.

"I'm attacking your mother, you dare to touch me."

Fu Shilong struggled to get up, with despair in his eyes.

The opponent's knife was so hard that the thirty-centimeter-long blade penetrated the entire abdomen.

No one answered.

The swordsmen only killed people, not ink. The cockroaches were already sick. He rushed over and wiped Fu Shilong's neck with the long knife in his right hand.

He could see clearly that although the wound of the boss A Dong was deep, it was not a fatal part. This knife must be repaired! The sharp blade cut across The main artery in Fu Shilong's neck immediately drenched the cockroach with blood like arrows.

The cockroach wiped his face indifferently, walked to Fu Long who was kneeling on the ground, and pulled out A Dong's long knife. He spat hard.

"Killing people is not like fighting in a ring, there is so much nonsense."

Fu Shilong fell to the ground. A Dong and others quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"What, it’s not to your liking?"

In the simple coffin room in Haishan Tower, Abao has been sitting alone for a long time. The bowl of lotus seed porridge in front of him has completely turned cold and sticky. The woman looked at the man and spoke softly.

Weining walked lightly from He hugged Abao's neck from behind and said,"What kind of soup do you want to drink? I'll make it for you.""

"No."

Abao shook his head.

"Worried? The woman rested her head on the man's shoulder,"Don't carry it alone. It will be better if you speak out.""(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Abao grabbed his woman's hand and put it on his cheek. Feeling the temperature of the woman's palm, the man said with a complicated expression,"A Yong gave me half an hour ago. I called and was told that the items were placed at the cemetery in Sau Mau Ping."

Weining's movements paused.

She has been with Abao for so many years, and of course she understands what this sentence means.

Being a swordsman means risking one's life.

After the Xiu Maoping incident, these four men no longer When we go out to do things together, one person will always be left behind just in case. The other three will leave the work rewards at the place they agreed on.

Doing so is equivalent to leaving all the things behind you to one person to handle.

"Don't worry, they'll be fine."

Weining said softly,"A Dong does things in a measured way."

A Bao nodded.

The room was quiet, and the two looked at each other quietly, with peace and joy flowing in their eyes.

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"It's so quiet today. The woman smiled and said,"It's been a long time since I moved here, and this is the first time no one is making any noise at this time.""

Abao's face changed.

The man stood up suddenly, took out the long knife hidden at the door, and covered the woman's mouth in the horrified eyes of the woman."Change your shoes immediately, let's go."

"Fu Long is dead, and Lin Xiake has something in our hands, so he will definitely be obedient."

In the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel, under the dim light, Su Pingnan almost merged with the darkness.

"In a fight with Xiang Qi, Lin Xiake was no match.

The man put out the cigar in the book and said,"Tell the plane that the knifeman can close the net.""

"clear."

Rebecca bowed and exited the room.

The people living in the coffin room were all poor people.

Usually a family of seven or eight people would be accommodated in a room of tens of square meters. Its degree of crowding is the highest in the world.

And people who are squeezed into such a small room Being inside is simply torture for a fatter person.

Especially in the past few days, the weather has started to get hotter.

Fatty Lin sat in front of his house as usual, desperately fanning the cattail leaf fan in his hand, eating watermelon and reading through the pages. Horse racing newspaper.

The corridor is very lively.

It is full of neighbors enjoying the cool air and playing chess, as well as children playing football and chasing each other. Fatty Lin hates these people interrupting his thoughts, because betting on horse racing is the only way for him to get out of here.

Look. Fatty Lin, who was entranced, didn't know when the surroundings suddenly became quiet. The man looked up blankly and realized that the long corridor had become empty except for him.

Dozens of cold-looking men in black T-shirts He looked at him coldly. He knew the bald man in the crowd, the ferocious Brother Nine Fingers. The leader was a young man wearing a black suit. The other person made a silent gesture towards him, and then Pointing to the door of his room, with a smile on his face.

Fatty Lin was stunned.

Because there was everyone in Haishan Tower, he had seen this kind of scene more than once.

When the club is doing things, use the clearing knife!.