Chapter 205

Yuan Tao sneers and looks at the hundreds of people who are in front of him. The corners of his mouth can't help but lift up.

Looking at the awe inspiring yuan Tao, the hundreds of people were stunned.

Why is he not afraid at all? He has only brought dozens of people with him. He really wants to fight against him. His side is completely crushing him.

"Are you afraid, brothers?" Yuan Tao turns around, looks at Jing Long and others, and shouts loudly.

"Not afraid!" All of them were thick necked and yelled.

"Good!" Yuan Tao's eyes slightly moist looking at his subordinates, good brother, a wave of lofty sentiments.

Yuan Tao turned around and looked at the hundreds of people around him and said coldly, "today, I'm going to go from here and take my woman away. Who's stopping me. Who's dead

With that, Yuantao strode in the direction of Zhao Qingqing.

Zhao Qingqing covered his small mouth and kept shaking his head. The tears flowed more quickly.

"Go, Yuantao, you go!"

When Yuantao took the fifth step. Zhao Qingqing finally couldn't help but cry and kept waving to let him leave.

This is suicide. How could he have beaten so many people? This is to die!

"Kill him!" Chen Yunlong eyebrows a pick, angry voice way.

"Brothers. Come on

As the first person raised the guy in his hand, hundreds of people rushed to Yuantao at the same time.

"Protect the little master, kill it!"

Jinglong, Xueying, snake brother and others all gave a big drink, pushed aside the copper bell on the pickup truck, drew out the machete from below, and bravely rushed to meet the hundreds of people.

This is a real hard hitting, without any special effects, some are just bloody, some are just men's solution.

Some are just cruel on the road.

Every knife brings up a piece of blood flower and screams.

The first one to Yuan Tao, even the whole arm was cut off by Xueying.

The scream continued uninterrupted from the hapless fellow.

He rushed to the front with a machete in his hand, and cut at the gangsters beside him. He was full of evil spirit.

Along with him is Xueying with a samurai sword. She keeps guarding Yuantao's side. As long as anyone approaches Yuantao, she cuts off all the arms.

No one was afraid. Even Zhang Peng was red eyed and swearing. He was slashed with a knife in his shoulder. He raised his knife and chopped at the other side.

These people who followed yuan Tao are all elites in their whole body. They are strong people who have come all the way from the heavy corpses.

Although faced with many times more people than themselves, they did not have any fear, some just resolute.

When the two groups of people touched each other, the knives were pounded with a bang.

All the people's shouts and murders are reflected in the eardrum, and there are also several shrill screams.

Although Yuantao and Li Jiayao are experts in Yuantao's group, Chen Yunlong has too many people under him.

In the scuffle, it's no use to use fierce Kung Fu. You are surrounded by people. What you fight for is not martial arts, but blood and ruthlessness.

At the side of Jing long, a man in a black suit is stabbed in the waist and abdomen, while his eyes are staring. He burst out his arms and pulled the hair of the two thugs and smashed them to the ground.

Three people hit the ground at the same time, blood gurgling down, dyed the ground, also dyed red this half of the sky.

While the big man in black fell down, he was also mended by others and fell to the ground without moving.

But his face did not show any fear, only a man should be tough.

The cruel hand to hand battle has finally begun.

No one can predict whether he will fall down like the big man in black. No one can predict that he can go on living.

Yuan Tao is also the first time to experience such cruel fighting.

Although he had fought in the past, they were all from children's families. He would finish the fight with his fist, or Xueying would do it for him.

Even if it was the last time to save the fifth Lord of Qin, looking at the head flying, there was no heroic scene in front of him.

Looking at the people around him one by one, looking at Zhao Qingqing's heart rending cry to let him leave, Yuan Tao's brain is blank.

His blood was burning and his anger was roaring. His chest seemed to burst, and his eyes were full of blood.

Yuan Tao was shaking violently all over, and his blood ran straight to his forehead from his heart. It was a burning animal blood.

"Kill!"

Yuan Tao burst out a roar that rocked the sky and waved his machete down. In the twinkling of an eye, he cut the chopper in front of his eyes and cut the other party's knife into two pieces.

In the other side panic, incredible eyes, a knife in his neck.

The blood gushed out immediately and sprayed Yuantao's face. He dyed his white suit red and made him look like a devil crawling out of hell.All the people present were stunned, staring at Yuan Tao's figure, watching him covered with blood, and walking forward step by step. Chen Yunlong and the guests were all stunned.

It is a one-sided situation that dozens of people fight against dozens of people.

With Yuan Tao in a white suit walking all the way, the screams in his ears are higher and higher, and more miserable.

Zhao Qingqing tightly covers his mouth and looks at Yuan Tao's cold face coming towards him. There was a lot of blood and flesh around me. The machete was broken one by one, and the people on both sides fell down one after another.

The blood is flying, the broken limbs are flying, and the shrill scream never stops.

Ten meters away. Yuan Tao walked for nearly 20 minutes.

Twenty minutes is a blink for ordinary people, but for those present, it seems like a long journey to hell.

It's bloody. It's bloody. Many people couldn't help but feel sick and vomited out.

Chen Yunlong has been in a daze for a long time. He can't say a word with his mouth wide.

With the hundreds of people he called down, Yuan Tao's white suit has been dyed red with blood.

Hundreds of people fell to the ground.

Yuan Tao there are not a few people left over there, dozens of aggressive people. Only eight or nine people were still standing.

Although there were only eight or nine people, their momentum was even stronger than before. The fierce murderous spirit rushed into the sky and made people shiver in their hearts.

"Yuan Yuan Tao, you... " Chen Yunlong returns to his senses and looks at Yuan Tao trying to speak. Can open mouth, but can't say a word.

"Get out of the way!" Yuan Tao brushes off his white suit stained with blood and looks at Chen Yunlong coldly.

Chen Yunlong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He was scared back two steps by Yuan Tao's eyes.

What kind of look is this?

Like the devil from hell, it is like being watched by a ferocious beast. It seems that as long as you move around, you will be mercilessly torn into pieces.

Chen Yunlong didn't move, but Jiang Bowen and other guests standing beside him all moved out of the way and looked at Yuan Tao in horror. No one dared to stand in front of him.

This is a god of death. It's not what they can resist.

"Yuantao, I admit that you are strong enough to come here alive, but..."

"Pa!"

A crisp slap interrupted Chen Yunlong.

With the applause of this one, the surroundings became quiet for a moment. It seems that even lying on the ground holding a broken limb scream can not be heard.

Yuan Tao slapped Chen Yunlong!

This is even more shocking than the bloody scene just now.

It's like the war in ancient times, when you enter the palace and suddenly slap the emperor in the face, it's shocking.

"I told you to get out of the way!" Yuan Tao has already killed his eyes. Thick neck roars at Chen Yunlong, like an angry lion.

"You dare to hit me, you dare to beat me!"

Chen Yunlong covers his face, and a burst of anger can't help but run up from both sides of his ribs. He looks at Yuan Tao's eyes and wants to burst out fire.

"You want to save your woman, don't you? This is your burial place today Chen Yunlong's facial features are distorted. It's ferocious.

He stepped back two steps and yelled, "kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone heard the clear sound of clogs beating on the ground.

With people's eyes are the same in the direction of clogs.

A mature and plump woman in her thirties came slowly on her wooden clogs.

She was dressed in the traditional kimono of the island, a light purple coat with a soft sheen, and a single garment that gradually deepened from pink to crimson.

But at the wide sleeves, a large section of deep purple was exposed, and the bottom was a crimson skirt. The waist was tied into a bow with a white belt embroidered with silver patterns.

Those can be called bright colors combined together, appear elegant, noble, but that feeling at this time under the breath of indifference, but it is not so bright, only hidden but not the fierce murderous spirit, light spilled out.

Part of her long, warm brown hair, like seaweed, was twisted in the back of her head by several hairpins and coiled into two opposite fans. The bangs were fixed on top of her head, revealing her smooth forehead.

The long hair on both sides of the sideburns naturally hangs in front of her chest, while the uncoiled hair at the back of her head is scattered on her back. When the breeze blows, the hair and clothes rise gently.

This is a mature woman like a peach, but no one shows a trace of lust to her.

Because. She had a long samurai sword in her hand.

In the sunlight, the samurai sword sends out this chilling light.

"Master!"

Seeing this woman, Xueying couldn't help shaking all over her body, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't help crying outwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!