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Eleven (sha) killers are all over 160 years old, and they have hunted (sha) others for their entire lives.

It can be described as **** debts, countless injustices died in their hands.

They never thought that one day they would be hunted (sha-sha), or that they would be beaten by a ten-year-old boy (sha-sha), and that (sha-sha) was cold all over.

While guarding Zhang Xing, they were also guarding against Dongfang Zhaoyang.

It was just that they thought too much. Dongfang Zhaoyang was now comfortably lying on the rocking chair of the Longdao Interior Hall, drinking the monkey wine that Zhang Xing had prepared for him.

Although he doesn't know where it is, he can guess one or two.

But he didn't think of anything else, just a special sense of security and safety.

Brother Zhang Xing can have this treasure, will be safe and sound.

Brother, I'm welcome, take a good rest first, have a drink, haha ​​...

At this point, the eleven (sha-sha) players have completed their team formation, and they relieved a little.

This time it is much safer, Zhang Xing is not so easy to succeed.

Time passed away minute by minute, and the scene fell into a brief silence.

But this depressed atmosphere is even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Xing easily stood in Long Island and did not attack (kill sha).

He just made the eleventh (sha-sha) player feel this kind of nervous pressure. The longer they are, the more they will lose their breath and the more flaws they will have.

As for the knife in the hand, it was Heibao they didn't know where to get it.

In total, more than twenty (sets of t o) tableware are made of good metal forging, and such tableware is generally not available to the noble class.

These are the top nobles, such as the Li family, Wan Laoshan, Guangming City, and so on.

Long Island is not without sharper weapons, but Zhang Xing will not use them.

In the end, I could only choose this knife that was not too long, and it could be used as a fist in my hand.

Zhang Xing looked away from the knife and smiled.

"It's almost time, it's time to start."

Said strike flash (body sh n) out of Long Island.

As soon as he appeared, the (killing sha) players noticed that all attacks came instantly.


This is also the intention of Zhang Xing, just to attract their attention.

After a roar, the (killing sha) hands were disappointed, and they were short again.

Just when they were distracted around and stopped paying attention here, Zhang Xing appeared from here again.

With his hands and knife falling, (body sh n) jumped up and disappeared.

Huh!

The two (sha-sha) hands only felt the cold wind blowing, and instantly lost their vitality.

The last one in this group of three people is still in ((force bi) bi), and the two companions beside (body sh n) planted one head down.

Nine people left!

The eighteen saint saints (shasha killers) who came here are already half dead.

"Zhang Xing, you kind of come out to me, let's have a fair (kill sha), always hide in the dark and engage in sneak attacks, what a hero!"

One (sha-sha) hand was about to collapse, and could not help shouting.

Uh!

Zhang Xing froze, with a very surprised expression on his face.

"I'm not mistaken. You are mentally ill. For the first time, you have heard (kill sha) your hands say such conscience."

"You patted ((胸 xiong) xiong) to yourself and asked yourself, would you be right for your (body sh n) with these words?"

"You ca n’t forget to be a man, and you ca n’t forget to be a killer!"

Zhang Xing's sarcastic voice rolled out from inside Longdao, and the nine (sha-sha) hands were also unclear (mo).

Ga!

The old face of the nine (sha) killers hiding under the black (color) face towel turned red.

They were speechless by Zhang Xinghuan, and they said so because they were afraid.

When one of them finished speaking, he regretted it, and was ashamed.

As a group of top (sha) killers, how can you say such weak words.

Originally in a weak position, it is now one point weaker.

"Brother, the mission has failed. We will all die in this kid's hand if we fight on. What should we do?"

"There is no way but to ... withdraw!"

Nine (killing sha) hands nodded at the same time, withdrawing in all directions, can escape one by one, life or death depends on the luck of the brother.



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