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"Hey, let's smoke one. I'm so fucking tired of training like this every day. I can just be lazy when changing shifts these days." The two brothers stood together, each handed over a cigarette, and they lit one and started to swallow the clouds Spit fog.

The person who took the cigarette also lit it, and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, the bosses know about it, so be careful to deal with you."

"Khan, I'm making a fuss in private, but to be honest, after years of training, the brothers have become very powerful. Maybe our alliance will be able to leave Tianhai City soon, and the real bullshit will start. .”

"That's that, I have a lot of energy right now, but when the training is over, the first thing to do is... Hehe, I'm exhausted."

"Grass, you are so promising, I see you..." Before he could finish speaking, the brother was knocked down, and the other was shocked, but was punched by one side, fell over the shoulder, and stabbed him with a dagger.

The two "died".

The two men in black who were leading the way waved to the Xiaolong master behind them again, and touched the large tent where the shouting sound came from.

The four men in black gathered together again, signaled the people around them to hide, and entered the tent first, but the dozens of Xiaolong masters lurking outside really did not move. The four brothers who came to explore the way.

After about 2 minutes, a hand was stretched out from the tent, beckoning to Xiaolong's master, and the eight leaders looked at each other and nodded to each other.

A large number of Xiaolong masters groped in from two directions, while the training and shouting in the tent continued without any clues.

"Give me some energy. If you don't work hard today, you will die tomorrow. Whoever dares to be lazy, I will take care of him."

There was a shout from inside the tent.

The dozen or so Xiaolong masters who first entered from the two positions showed grim smiles under their masks, but unfortunately, this smile did not last long, and was replaced by panic.

Because as soon as they came in, they wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack and found that more than a hundred people were holding pistols with silencers, all of them were smiling, and their guns were pointing at them.

In the next second, bullets shot over the sky and covered the sky, hitting them with puffs, and a dozen people were smashed into a sieve in an instant.

Even though they hit the muffler, for Xiaolong, an elite who has experienced many battles, even the slightest sound could not escape their ears. Jump away, "No, I got caught!"

A howl pierced the night sky.

Hearing the roar, the first reaction of all Xiaolong masters who tried to enter the tent to wait for an opportunity to attack was to withdraw.

Just as they quickly exited, eight searchlights were turned on in all directions in the entire training field, and dozens of Xiaolong masters were completely exposed to the strong light.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Xiaolong's master!" A disdainful voice came, the tent snorted, and the blocking canvas slipped down, and more than 100 people hiding inside appeared, looking unfriendly at the Xiaolong's master who had pushed to the center .

Of the 100 people, only about sixty were brothers from the Tongmenghui. They all took guns in their hands and quickly circled around to surround the Xiaolong masters. The forty or so in front were all drawn out by the fat man.

Qiu Hai and the others took their brothers and surrounded Xiaolong's masters, but in front of Fatty's more than 40 masters were five Chao Zis, all of whom were armed with military thorns.

"Tsk tsk, Xiaolong really spent a lot of money. It's a pity that there are dozens of masters." Behind the crowd, four people in black came out, it was the four boys and the four young people.

When the man in black who traded with the young man saw it, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he gritted his teeth tightly, "You are fine."

However, the decision to find the betrayer was made after repeated testing. How did these people find out and do everything they could? This made the man in black very puzzled.

The young man shrugged his shoulders, took off the mask on his face, and revealed another face, "Sorry, who told us that we have a master who is proficient in disguise."

"Hmph, just because you want to ambush Xiaolong, you don't know what you can do." Dozens of people came from Xiaolong. They are elites, and they are powerful. The eight leaders alone are absolutely strong, and there are twelve masters in the dark to help them. They haven't lost yet.

The attack in the south of the Yangtze River was carried out by Qi Shaofeng's people in cooperation with the military division, but in Tianhai City, Xiaolong became the leader, and the twelve palace guards became the cooperators.

"A person who is about to die is still arguing with his tongue." A Gui said coldly, "You eight masters, and the five of us, let's see who is stronger."

A Gui, Chaozi, Dong Zhuo, Xiaomei, Qiluo, the momentum of the five changed drastically in an instant.

First of all, Ah Gui itself has the fighting power to intensify to five sects. Although Qi Luo is a woman, but as the adopted daughter of the Dragon Lord, her fighting power is definitely not weak. The last time she was injured in the fight with the left-handed sword king, it was because of the strength of the left-handed sword king Far stronger than the eight Xiaolongs.

Secondly, Chaozi, Xiaomei has been submerged since she left Tianhai City last time. Chaozi has a special bloodline and possesses the power of madness. Once he is in a state of rampage, he will become a bloodthirsty madman. I have killed the five strongmen alone, although the time of sublimation this time is not long, but I have made some progress.As for Xiaomei, like Xiaobai, she has her own master, besides the technique of the thousand transformations, she also possesses many lost martial arts.

Dong Zhuo, who bears the name of Zhong Kui, is the burliest person among the seven ghost generals. His pair of iron fists are astonishingly powerful. In a melee, he is an absolute strangler.

"Shoot, kill them!" Qiu Hai gave an order, and the first to shoot were the sixty Tongmenghui brothers who surrounded Xiaolong.

The news that the young people spread to Xiaolong's side is inherently watery. There is no heavy firepower here. Even the pistols in his hand were provided by the fat man. However, sixty people, sixty pistols, and shooting at close range are absolutely powerful. It's not child's play.

"kill!"

The magazine capacity of the May [-]th pistol is not large, and each of the dozens of Xiaolong masters who shot and killed just now has already fired a few shots.

"Paralyzed, hit me!" Pang Hu yelled, and fired a few shots. Although the May Fourth Movement is an old-fashioned one, its power is astonishing, and the lethality is huge within the effective range.

Of course, Xiaolong's masters are not dead, they can be called masters, not only in melee combat, but also very familiar with firearms. They can't match the speed of bullets, but they can catch and avoid them before the brothers of the Tongmenghui shoot.

The gunshots rang out, and the bullets rained like rain, but they only lasted for a minute or two before the bullets ran out.

"Out of bullets? Go to hell."

A round of shooting sent away seven or eight people from Xiaolong, and wounded a dozen or so. Qiu Hai and the other bosses were not interested in fighting, so they evacuated immediately. When they encountered a master of this level, they would undoubtedly seek death in close combat. No one is that stupid.

And close combat does not need them.

"It's you who are going to die, kill!" After the shooting, Chaozi's five masters led Fatty's forty or fifty masters to rush towards Xiaolong's side frantically.

Sixty or seventy people appeared in Xiaolong tonight, killed more than a dozen people when they entered the tent, killed another seven or eight just now, and injured a dozen more, this is what they wanted.

Fatty's people have been active in the Middle East for a long time, and they are all experienced fighters. However, Xiaolong, as the king of China's underground forces, must not be underestimated. Whether it is killing or wounding, the biggest purpose is to weaken their strength.

"Looking for death!" The eight masters of Xiaolong greeted the five Chaozi with hatred, "You all have to die tonight!"

In an instant, the fighting began.

The action started here, and the twelve guard gods also jumped into the training base, but they didn't seem to be in a hurry to interrupt.

"Damn it, what are you doing, join hands to kill these people." The Xiaolong master who was forced away by Ah Gui's punch shouted at the twelve palace guards.

The eight masters of Xiaolong faced the five Chaozi, and their comrades had an absolute advantage in number, but when they met each other, they knew each other well. The fighting power of these five people was not much weaker than them. It's not easy to kill the bastard who cuts the opponent easily.

From a certain point of view, the fighting between the two sides is evenly matched. If the twelve guardian gods join the battle, at the master level, their numbers will further widen the gap. It is not difficult to kill these people in Xia Feng's hands .

But it happened that the twelve guardian gods stood there motionless as if they were watching a play.

"Damn!" Another Xiaolong master also cursed, "What do you mean, don't forget our cooperation."

However, the twelve palace gods remained motionless.

what happened?

In fact, the three Fatty people on the periphery were also puzzled, why didn't the twelve reformers move?

"Old fat, what's the matter?"

The fat man was quite depressed, but soon became serious again, "They will move, very quickly."

really.

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, the eyes of the twelve guards suddenly moved and rushed towards the crowd.

Twelve masters joined, Xiaolong's people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and one master laughed wildly, "Go to hell."

The fight was bloody, the collision of daggers and short knives splashed flames, blood was continuously sprinkled, and the entry of the twelve guard gods made the originally balanced balance unbalanced.

"Quick, don't be alone!" Chaozi roared, and the five quickly gathered together. The eight masters of Xiaolong and the twelve palace gods pressed forward step by step.

Fatty's other brothers and Xiaolong's remaining people fought fiercely, the blood stimulated, and the killing intent became stronger. If you stab me once, I will stab you twice.

Pang Huqiu Hai led sixty brothers to retreat to the periphery, "Bullets, find the bullets quickly, paralyzed, shoot me a bad gun."

Fighting them head-on is giving food, but it is not a bad idea to hide in the dark and attack while the two sides are fighting with high concentration.

Puff puff!

"What?"

When the bullet hit the other Xiaolong masters, it did have an effect. However, when the bullet hit the twelve guard gods, nothing happened, and they didn't even blink.

"Can't they be killed?" Pang Hu swallowed his saliva, and two of the palace guards had already rushed towards them, "Shoot, paralyzed, hit me, hit me hard."

Puff puff... puff puff!

Seeing the two invincible guard gods rushing forward, all the brothers with guns gave up attacking the others and pointed their guns at the rushing guard gods. Unfortunately, a large number of bullets hit the two of them. It was like scratching an itch on his body, and he even heard the sound of metal colliding.

Finished!

Can't be defeated, can't be killed, what kind of monster is this? Not only the other brothers of the League, but also the faces of the seven people including Qiu Hai and Pang Hu are full of dignity.

"Death!" The two palace guards spat out mechanical words, and they fell in front of them in the blink of an eye, killing several brothers in one encounter.

"Stop them, Brother Hu, you guys go!"

In a panic, the bullets were quickly consumed, Pang Hu and Chang Xiao looked at each other, and drew out the knife on their bodies, "Fight it!"

clang clang!

The two met one of them, and slashed at the harem god with a knife. Not only did he not get what he wanted, but what he heard was a metallic sound, and there was a grin on the other person's face, "Death!"

bump!

Pang Hu was slapped flying, fell to the ground and vomited blood, but Chang Xiao was locked in the throat, and the guard god repeated the word, "Death!"

bump!

Just when Chang Xiao was about to suffocate, a loud noise pierced through the air, and a large-caliber bullet shot in, smashing the head of the palace guard who captured Chang Xiao into a watermelon, and blood and white brains splashed on Chang Xiao's face.