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Chapter 206: Episode 206 Death is coming

It makes people have a sense of coldness that they don\'t dare to think about easily, and Ouyang poetry is a temperament beauty.

George Chen in front of him couldn\'t help blinking his sharp eyes at this moment, frowning and looking at the field, at that moment, he was also stunned for a moment.

And Ouyang Shiqing is also the first time to see Li Tian\'s friend Situ Ningbing.

When he saw his face, Ouyang Shiqing\'s heart was shocked, no wonder Li Tian did everything for him, it seems that she is indeed beautiful enough, and her kung fu is so powerful.

Who\'s that guy?

Tang Xiaolong suddenly looked at the mad cow and asked, his eyes revealing a wave of anger.

According to Tang Xiaolong\'s temper, what he doesn\'t like the most is bullying women, especially beautiful women, so he gets angry when he looks at it, and Chen Qiao next to him knows that guy should be a mad cow.

It is the younger brother of the thirteenth young man of DJ Heaven, I heard that he was a mercenary in Viet Nam before, and he killed people and returned to China not long ago, it turned out to be the brother of the dead man.

Then what is this cow this time, it is to avenge his brother.

Tang Xiaolong said with disdain on his face.

George Chen nodded silently on the side, and then they continued to look at the scene in front of them.

On that field, the mad cow who had his face cut because of Situ Ningbing\'s life-killing silk in his hand just now was hated and angry at the moment, and a pair of fiery fists used up all the strength of his body.

Hit the body of Situ Ningbing fiercely, every punch is a powerful daughter, this guy is originally a strength type, and he is completely in the upper hand at the moment for the petite Situ Ningbing.

Situ Ningbing barely supported his last body, the Sanshengmen poison in his body had invaded his internal organs, and now the heart-rending pain had been tormenting him.

At the same time, his movements began to become slow, and even the murderous aura on his body began to slowly dissipate, and now he was completely in a passive situation, and several times he was in danger, and Tang Xiaolong next to him clenched his fists tightly and wanted to go up to help.

Fuck, I can\'t get used to that bastard called a cow.

Tang Xiaolong said loudly on the side.

George Chen coughed lightly twice and said, "Well, but we can\'t help it."

One, we don\'t know that woman at all.

Two, we have no reason to help.

Yes, now for George Chen and Tang Xiaolong, they don\'t know Situ Ningbing in front of them at all, how can they go up to help, is he good or bad?

Whether it\'s friend or foe is not clear.

When fighting on the field, I saw a pair of sharp eyes looking at everything in front of me in a high-rise building around me.

The building was more than sixty stories high, and through the window, I saw two people standing there coldly, all of them men in black robes, holding a high-powered telescope in their hands at the front.

The man with a contemptuous smile on his lips, with a hooked nose, looked at another person behind him, as if his subordinates were wearing a black robe.

Standing there coldly, the black eagle in the dark part of the Duanmu family, I didn\'t expect that the black eagle in the dark department would also hide in the surrounding buildings, watching the lively scene below, I didn\'t think that the female killer in the seven killings was really powerful.

Cold words came out of Black Eagle\'s mouth, it turned out that the people of the Duanmu family had been here all the time observing Situ Ningbing, who had just seen Situ Ningbing kill the more than twenty gangsters and then fight the mad cow.

The final scene, scene by scene, was all seen clearly by them.

The indifferent man standing in the back lowered his head and said, if he hadn\'t been poisoned by our family\'s Sanshemen, it is likely that Sister-in-law Feng Niu would have died no less than ten times.

The corner of the black shadow next to him showed an evil smile, you are right, the poison of the three shemen in him should be the chronic poison under the hands of the fourth elder blood monk.

The fourth blood monk among the four elders of the Duanmu family seems to be dying here today.

Said the member of the division behind him.

The black shadow glanced at the scene in the distance, and was forced to retreat again and again.

Situ Ningbing, who was pale-faced, said, I really don\'t know if the people of the Ouyang family are involved this time, if they are involved in this matter, it will be even more interesting.

As he finished saying this, there was a swish in his mouth, and the swishing laughter was terrifying and piercing, and then he turned his gaze to this side, and suddenly there was a loud shout, and the phoenix bull punched Situ Ningbing\'s tender shoulder.

Let Situ Ningbing be more powerful.

But she is a woman after all, and she is also a woman who has been poisoned by Sanshengmen, not only is the toxicity in her body attacking, but also how can he still support so many people in Lianzhan?

With a bang, Situ Ning\'s delicate body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and his right hand, which had been slashed by those gangsters, was still bleeding at the moment.

In addition, the corners of his mouth fell to the ground with black bloodstains, one hand held the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes were extremely unwilling and desperate, and his indifferent eyes swept the audience, killing him, killing him.

The audience suddenly erupted in exclamations, and those gangsters regarded him like a demon, eager to cut Situ Ning with a thousand knives.

The mad cow was even more blood-red, standing there with a pair of eyes clenched tightly into fists, and the fat man Liu over there also had excitement on his face.

This woman is his nightmare, so only by killing him will he be happy and excited, give me a knife.

Suddenly, the mad cow\'s mouth roared, and the little brother next to him immediately ran over quickly and handed over a Malay knife of Malaysia\'s kind of Malay knife.

The blade of this machete is curved, and the blade is thick.

In Malaysia, the bison knife is sharp and thick, and if the Malay knife is cut on a person, it can chop a person\'s bones with a little force.

At this moment, the Malay knife was firmly in the hand of the mad cow, and he held the Malay knife in his hand tightly, and suddenly touched a scar on his face with his hand.

The corners of his mouth were full of hideousness and said, Hmph, you woman who doesn\'t know whether to live or die, I will use this knife to skin you alive today.

As the words spoke, he walked towards the Situ Ning soldier step by step, with a terrifying and cruel smile on his face, and the surrounding thugs were roaring and shouting one by one.

Kill him, kill him.

Only Ouyang Shiqing, Tang Xiaolong and Chen Qiaozhi are the only ones.

They were looking at the scene nervously, and Tang Xiaolong clenched his fists tightly and took a step forward suddenly.

Damn it, this damn cow, I want to teach him a fucking lesson.

Just when his body wanted to rush out, George Chen next to him grabbed him.

Xiaolong calm down, today\'s incident has nothing to do with us, although that woman may be Li Tian\'s friend, but it is not sure yet, if you are on it, but if you face more than two hundred gangsters in front of you.

George Chen took the overall situation into account and said there, yes, those gangsters now have killed their eyes, in their eyes, there is no justice in them, and others just want to see the death of Situ Ningbing at this moment.

This is the wish of the underworld characters in the entire Jinghai City, and it is also the result that these gangsters want to see at the moment, so if Tang Xiaolong really goes up to help.

Those underworld figures in front of him will definitely deal with him entirely, and if that time comes, it is estimated that even those quiet sea-like underworld characters who will be surrounded by them will also roar there.

With a blazing killing in his eyes, his eyes were looking at it, and the mad cow Situ Ningbing, who walked towards the Situ Ning soldier step by step, fell to the ground in despair.

One hand held the cold ground, and there was no fear of regret that he didn\'t die, but a wordless loneliness in his eyes.

It was there that the eyes full of endless sorrow suddenly stared into the distant sky, without sadness, without despair, just staring at it, as if looking at something.

Nobody knows.

He was looking up at something, and no one knew what was going on in his mind at the moment.

He just looked up at the distant black night sky, and he knew he was going to die.

Maybe for him, death doesn\'t mean anything, the only regret is that he didn\'t see him before that.

A tear ran across his pale cheeks and dripped, and he remembered how many years he hadn\'t shed a tear, as if he had killed his best friend in the killer camp at the age of thirteen.

He vowed not to shed a single tear in his life.

But unexpectedly, at this time, he shed a tear and gently closed his eyes.