[Chapter 329]: Duel

Nangong Yueli never thought that Tang Monk would be so horrible. After crossing so many people with two flying knives in his hand, he was still in a no man's land. Looking at Tang Monk having killed his side, Nangong Yueli was shocked for a moment and knew that what was next was his confrontation with him. He really thought that he would be this from the beginning. The person who shocked him.

When Tang Monk rushed to Nangong Yueli with murderous spirit, Nangong Yueli took two steps back and two telescopic sticks appeared in his hand. Although they were very thin, they were all forged by good black iron. Nangong Yueli seldom does it. These two telescopic sticks have not been used since the day of forging. He is a person who likes to use his brain. Except for Li Mingshan, few people know that Nangong Yueli wants to be good at kung fu.

"Bum"

Tang Monk took a step forward and rushed to Nangong Yueli beside him. The flying knife in his hand drew directly to Nangong Yueli's throat like a dagger, but was resisted by the telescopic stick forged by Nangong Yueli's good black iron in his hand.

After the two people collided with each other, they retreated. Tang Monk was also shocked. Nangong Yueli did not appear on the first battlefield from several confrontations. He thought that this man had no ability at all, but he didn't expect that his kung fu was so good.

"I really didn't expect Nangong Yueli to be a master." Tang Monk sneered.

"Smart people generally don't like to do it by themselves, but it doesn't mean they don't have the ability to do it." Nangong Yueli sneered. The kung fu on his body was really practiced. He carried a deep hatred of blood on his body, which made him work harder than ordinary people. However, with the sun in his career and the sudden emergence of more people who prevented him from continuing to climb, he even forgot the hatred of killing his father. Such a person is so pathetic.

"I swore to Qiqi's mourning hall when Ye Rouge died that I would take your head to pay tribute to them." Tang Monk said coldly.

At this time, a group of people woke up from shock and were full of horror and hatred for Tang Monk, but they really didn't dare to take their lives to die, but it didn't mean that they didn't dare to fight against Brother Wolf. A group of people with machetes in their hands rushed up little by little.

"Orange, take good care of Xie Siya." After saying that, Brother Wolf took a step forward, suddenly knocked over the person closest to the ground with a punch, and quickly grabbed a machete in his hand. Without saying anything, he kept cutting at this group of people who wanted to rush up. He had not experienced any task when he was at the National Security Bureau, especially when he arrested those drug lords at the border of the motherland. It was simply a fight to death, which was not the same tone as this. It's enough to see that Brother Wolf is fierce.

Seeing that Brother Wolf worked so hard to perform, he, the master who likes to play, said to Orange, "Brother Orange, I'll leave it to you to take care of Xie Siya." Then he strode forward and shouted at Brother Wolf, who was killing his opponent, "Brother Wolf, let's have a competition to see who has more people killed."

The expression of the young master is completely the same as that of the player when playing CF in the Internet cafe. He is completely excited. He doesn't care whether those knives will pierce his skin at all. A group of people with machetes in their hands were completely scared by the formation of these two people. Some people held knives and did not rush forward. After all, Brother Wolf was really too cruel to kill at all. There were already several broken limbs on the ground. This bloody scene makes this group of people who often fight feel sick. And Brother Wolf is very excited.

As soon as Tang Monk's words fell, he immediately used the Tang family's twelve-way bullet legs to sweep Nangong Yueli. Nangong Yueli cleverly dodged it. The two telescopic sticks in his hand immediately contracted, and then aimed at Tang Monk's chest and popped out. Tang Monk suddenly blocked it with the flying knife in his hand and saw two. The top of the telescopic stick is like the tip of a sword. If it pierces the chest, Tang Monk must be injured.

"The twelve-way bullet legs of the Tang family are just like this!" Nangong Yueli sneered and said that in fact, he had not been very interested in Tang Monk for a long time. No matter how powerful a rich second generation was, he could not beat himself. The reason why he quickly avoided it just now was that he was scared by the sudden killing of Tang Monk. Now it seems that Tang Monk is not his opponent at all.

"Western swordsmanship." Tang Seng, who was almost hit by the other party, said coldly.

"I didn't expect that your vision was good, that is, Western swordsmanship, but I have combined Western swordsmanship with the palace swordsmanship of our Nangong family. Naturally powerful. Tang Monk, today is the day you die. Nangong Yueli sneered. He hardly shows his skills in front of outsiders, but this time he must let Tang Monk die here.

"Then try it."

The two telescopic sticks (should be called telescopic swords) in Nangong Yueli's hand clenched, looking for an opportunity to kill Tang Monk.

"Bung Bang"

After the weapon collided, the two separated again. Although it was only a few seconds, these seconds experienced ten moves of attack and defense, which can be said to be as fast as lightning!

After that, both of them flew to the second floor. The downstairs and the wolf brother were still killing as if they were dead. There were a lot of knife wounds on their bodies, and the blood stains stained the clothes red. Every scar makes them look so masculine, and Orange still stands aside to protect Xie Siya. Everyone who comes to him is beaten out one by one, but there are too many people, and Orange can't help but be overwhelmed. If it's just one person, it won't be so shrinking. After all, there is the burden of Xie Siya. Orange didn't exert its best at all.

Just after the orange hit the person on the left, the person on the right surged up and cut Xie Siya with a machete. Tang Monk standing on the second floor was shocked. The flying knife in his hand suddenly shot and hit the head of the person who raised the machete. Xie Siya couldn't help shouting. The orange immediately returned to protect Xie Siya again.

However, when the Tang monk lost his mind for a moment, Nangong Yueli found the opportunity and quickly rushed to the Tang monk. The telescopic sword in his hand immediately popped up. The Tang monk was shocked and quickly retreated, but it was too late to see that the telescopic sword had pierced Tang Monk's left shoulder. Nangong Yueli didn't seem to want to let go, and still continued to stab. Tang Seng endured the pain and grabbed the telescopic sword that kept piercing his left shoulder with his right hand. The body keeps retreating.

"Master, Tang Monk." Several people downstairs who saw this scene shouted with concern. After all, there were too many people. After a moment of loss, they were taken advantage of by the other party.

Both Brother Wolf and Brother Wolf were cut by the other party. Brother Wolf was cut in the left abdomen, and Brother Wolf was cut in the right shoulder.

"I * fuck * your ancestors." He cursed with pain, grabbed the person who cut his left abdomen with his left hand, and the knife in his right hand cut the person who could not pull out the knife fiercely.

A head actually fell down.

An ordinary machete cut off his head. It can be imagined that the young man was really angry. Unexpectedly, although these bastards were all gangsters on the street, they really beat them to death when they cut people.

The head rolled far away in the blood stains, and it was rare to really cut off the head in the group fight, which also shocked the group of people. However, the young master pulled out the knife cut in his left abdomen and shouted that two knives were even more invincible in his hand. He didn't care what part of the other party was cut at all, and he didn't care how much the other party's knife hurt him. He wanted to kill now. And the strength of each knife almost exerts his ten successes.

"Damn, come on!" After cutting down the group of people beside him, he gasped and cursed loudly.

A group of people with machetes in their hands were a little shocked.

Tang Monk, who grabbed the telescopic sword in Nangong Yueli's hand with his right hand, was pressed against the wall. The telescopic sword kept stabbing Tang Monk's flesh. The pain was so real to Tang Monk's nerves. Tang Monk couldn't help but have no fear. Unexpectedly, he had a kind of excitement. That kind of excitement made him eager to kill Nangong Yueli.

Just as Nangong Yueli raised another telescopic sword in his left hand, Tang Monk shouted and broke the telescopic sword pierced into his flesh and forged with good black iron.

Then he quickly lowered his head, gathered his right hand with his body, and hit Nangong Yueli's chest. Nangong Yueli's fatal blow did not succeed, but was repelled by a few steps by Tang Monk.

Tang Monk endured the pain and quickly pulled out the broken sword in his hand, threw it on the ground, and roared, "Nangong Yueli, today is your death."

When Tang Monk said this, his whole eyes exuded a fierce and wildness. He threw away the flying knife of his left hand, and quickly pulled out a flying knife from his waist with his right hand. He did not care about the pain from his left arm at all. He quickly ran to Nangong Yueli's side. The flying knife in his hand was like an arrow on Nangong Yueli's body. After sweeping, Nangong Yueli felt a trace of danger and wanted to resist, but it was too late. Although the telescopic sword in his hand could resist several attacks of Tang Monk, Tang Monk's attack was too fierce, and he only felt as if he had been pierced by ten thousand swords, and blood kept flowing out.

In just one minute, Tang Monk actually killed more than 50 knives in a row, and more than 20 knives stabbed Nangong Yueli. Although it was not enough to let Nangong Yueli die, the continuous flow of blood still made Nangong Yueli feel the feeling of death.

"Haha. Tang Monk, I really didn't expect you to force me to this point. In this case, let's die together!" Nangong Yue didn't leave angrily but laughed, and the laughter ran through the whole bar!

Although the people below were still fighting bloody, they couldn't help slowing down after hearing the demonic laughter of Nangong Yueli.

"Bum, bang, bang."

The rapid knock on the door outside the bar smashed the iron door loudly.

"Open the door. Open the door quickly inside. If we don't open the door again, we will use force. A loudspeaker outside shouted loudly.

This voice is very familiar to Tang Monk, which is Chen Zhilie's voice. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhilie appeared at this time. Tang Monk said angrily, "It's really his mother's time to collect the body. Shit."