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The katana in Brother Long's hands roared and slashed at Ye Zheng's head.

The katana was about four feet long, and the machete was not even two feet long.

There was a proverb: One inch long, one inch strong. In terms of weapons, Qin Hailong had the advantage.

The blade of the machete.

Brother Long's neck.

Ye Zheng smiled, he held a blade with one hand, and without knowing why, a blade light flashed, and his blade was already at Brother Long's neck.

"That's right. "Again."

Ye Zheng retracted his blade and retreated to the side.

Brother Long roared and waved the katana, sending it "Slash Slash!"

The blade flashed, and slashed across Ye Zheng's waist.

Ye Zheng's figure moved like a ghost, with a whoosh, he had already broken through Brother Long's inner circle, the sharp tip of the blade already touching Brother Long's left chest.

Brother Long was already extremely focused, but he still could not catch Ye Zheng's figure, nor could he clearly see his moves.

"Again."

Ye Zheng retracted his blade, giving Brother Long another chance.

This time, Brother Long wildly brandished his long blade, swinging it in all directions and drawing a net of death in the air.

The Mountain Splitting Blade in Ye Zheng's hand flashed, and rushed into Brother Long's blade net.

Then, the Mountain Splitter Blade would stick to Brother Long's stomach. As long as Ye Zheng was willing, he could cut open the opponent's stomach, and it would be as easy as cutting open a fish.

Brother Long stopped moving, cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

Killing to sever the heart.

Ye Zheng's blade technique was not complicated, but it was extremely fast.

Before you could even react, the blade had already reached your throat.

He used his exquisite blade techniques to show Qin Hailong: Your life is in my hands.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Ye Zheng asked with a smile.

Brother Long was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned green, he picked up the katana and cut towards his own throat, he could not endure the humiliation.

However, he only felt his wrist go numb, and with a clank, the katana landed on the ground.

"I can't even die?"

Brother Long hissed.

"Tell me, your employer?"

Ye Zheng asked.

Brother Long looked at him angrily, his mouth tightly shut as he didn't say a word.

"Don't say it?"

Ye Zheng nodded and said to Qin Hailong: "Then it doesn't matter. "You can tell him that if there are any tricks, I will accept them all."

"Understood."

Qin Hailong's voice trembled slightly.

"Also, if the employer is unwilling to give up, one day, I will take the initiative to visit him."

Ye Zheng's expression suddenly changed, his eyes flickered with a light similar to that of a lone wolf: "I will kill his relatives, burn his house, and destroy his career. I mean what I say. "

Qin Hailong was already sweating profusely as he nodded his head repeatedly.

This, could this be the true face of Ye Zheng?

"Now, you can leave."

Ye Zheng gently waved his hand and threw the machete on the ground.

Qin Hailong acted as if he had received a pardon, he saluted him and picked up the blade on the ground before hurrying out.

"One more thing."

Ye Zheng suddenly said to Qin Hailong's back.

Qin Hailong was stunned. He stood in his original position, not daring to turn his head.

"Let's go to another business."

Ye Zheng said.

Watching Qin Hailong leave, Ye Zheng sighed secretly: Qin Hailong is a person who obviously uses weapons to wound people. If it was according to his character in the army, he would have already killed him.

In a city, unless it was absolutely necessary, no one could be harmed, causing unnecessary trouble.

Ye Zheng touched his chest and felt sticky blood. He knew that his wound was not light and wanted to tear off his shirt to bandage it, but he felt that his shirt was already wet.

Ye Zheng planned to go to the pharmacy and buy some gauze, disinfectant, needle and thread to treat his wounds.

"As expected of Ye Zheng. A person like Qin Hailong fell in your hands."

A woman's voice coldly sounded from the back of the car.

Ye Zheng sighed, and said: "Qin Hailong's accomplice?"

"Is he worthy of being a rough man?"

The woman laughed coldly and walked out of the shadows.

What surprised Ye Zheng was that although the woman's voice was mature and cold, she was not more than twenty years old. He had bangs on his eyebrows, and his brown hair was draped over his shoulders.

He was wearing a set of tight black leather pants and a seven-inch high heel pair of boots.

What was even more shocking was that the chest of the girl's leather jacket was slightly open. The chest seemed to bulge, indicating that it was well-developed.

"The little girl these days has matured way too early."

Ye Zheng said.

"Mr. Ye is so interesting. Even at this time, he still didn't forget to butt in and make fun of us."

The girl sneered.

As a twenty-something year old girl, her expression was cold and cruel, the contrast made one's heart tingle.

"Master, let's fight?"

In the darkness, another female voice rang out.

It was unknown when, but on the roof of the two cars next to Ye Zheng, two women in leather clothing appeared. Their hair style and appearances were all different, and they were obviously the 'subordinates' of the first girl.

Although their beauty was inferior to their owner, they were at least top beauties with 80% chance of turning back when they were walking on the street.

Like their masters, their expressions were as cold as ice.

"One to three, we might need a big bed."

Ye Zheng was joking, but his heart was a little cold.

The wound was still bleeding, and he didn't want to get entangled with these strange women.

"Taking care of you in bed is actually another way."

The leading girl was not moved and looked at Ye Zheng slanted her eyes.

Ye Zheng sneered, then suddenly launched an attack. His body swept up, his goal was the two "female henchmen" standing on the roof of the carriage.

According to Ye Zheng's judgement, the girl in the lead was very strong. If he could not defeat her in one move, with his two subordinates helping him, he would be in a difficult situation.

He would first overpower the two weaker opponents with a lightning speed before winning a strategic advantage.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

According to Ye Zheng's plan, he would immediately attack their master.

However, he saw the terrified faces of the two girls, as well as their bodies that were about to hit the concrete floor.

Ye Zheng was a man, he really couldn't bear to see them hurt, even if they were his enemies.

He landed on the ground and stretched out his hands, gently supporting the two girls who were about to land on the ground.

"However, with both hands spread out, the defense in front of me is wide open …" "Bam!"

The leading girl kicked fiercely, the power behind her kick coupled with the lethality of her high heels almost made Ye Zheng lose his temper.

He flew far away, fell on his back on the ground, and fell until he was dizzy.

Ye Zheng had been participating in "Scarlet Flame" ever since.

Ever since the beginning of the war, whether it was in a spar between teammates or in actual combat, they were all beaten down.

They were both very unfamiliar words.

However, this time, he was struck down.

"Crap."

Ye Zheng thought.