Chapter 47 Continue

These swordsmans used to be Gong Yue's most trusted subordinates, but now they are all Maniatic zealists.

The power of religion is far more terrible than people think.

Money, beauty and power, some people like these things and some people don't like them, but people who lack faith have little resistance to demagogic religions.

These old backbones of the Tiandao League are all practitioners. If you want to say that money and beautiful women's rights, these things have no ** power for them, because they are not lacking.

When people have all this and enjoy material things too much, they will want to pursue something else to appease their empty hearts.

These knife hands were deeply fascinated by the teachings of Maniism, and one of them suddenly shouted, "For the sake of Buddha, we can give our lives!" Why are you so greedy and afraid of death?

His behavior drove all the fanatical believers, and the knife players who were originally shocked began to be restless! Wang Xiaoyu, who was like a blood gourd, scolded repeatedly and rushed up again with a sharp blade!

Seeing this, Hong Mao immediately twisted Xiaoyu's neck, and then desperately threw down a large number of people!

"Sister! Let's go!"

Gong Yue was stunned for a moment, but was driven into the elevator by the remaining knife hands!

When the elevator closed, she burst into tears.

The blood and tears on her face were mixed together. She pressed the button of the bottom floor desperately and pressed the speed button.

Gong Yue knew that while she was going down the elevator, those traitors were definitely taking other elevators to go down. As soon as the elevator door opened, she was ready to fight.

"Ding-dong!" The elevator door opened with a crisp sound!

"Ah!" Gong Yue shouted and punched at the oncoming figure, but was caught by the other party.

The people who came are Pan Hongsheng and the flower demon! The two of them were shocked when they saw Gong Yue's appearance: "This is...what's going on?"

"You're right, there is a traitor..." Gong Yue pointed to another elevator feebly, and his eyes darkened and fainted.

At this time, the other two elevator doors opened, and more than a dozen men in black with sharp blades rushed out! The waiters in the hall were so scared that they were scattered at the sight.

A waiter wanted to call the police, but he was thrown a knife by a big man wearing a headscarf and killed him in the air!

"Take her away." Pan Hongsheng has judged the source of the man's knife skills from the other party's action. He knew that the flower demon was a little reluctant to deal with these people.

"I'll stay, and you take her with you!" Of course, the flower demon will not agree!

"This is an order." But Pan Hongsheng's tone is not negotiable at all. He never talks to others in a consultative tone at this time.

The flower demon deeply understood his temper, and he frowned and left with Gong Yue on his back. She knows that the best way now is to settle the woman as soon as possible and bring someone back to pick her up.

These more than a dozen knife players were only plaything-level opponents for Pan Hongsheng in the past, but now... hang.

Pan Hongsheng held his breath and went all out to dare not be tired at all, because he felt that there was some secret hidden in these seemingly mediocre guys.

Mani people can actually force the black scorpion into that situation. Naturally, they can't be careless!

Those big men with sharp blades looked at each other, and suddenly the two people changed their bodies, one left and one right almost at Pan Hongsheng at the same time!

The rest of the people put Pan Hongsheng's ring in the middle and constantly changed their position.

Pan Hongsheng calmly looked at these people's knives, mediocrity, mediocrity, or mediocrity.

He almost didn't have to move his pace like the wind. He directly changed position with his own pace, hit a knife with his shoulder, and grabbed the other party's blade and stabbed him.

These knives constantly changed their positions before and after him, but Pan Hongsheng's face was always facing one of them.

Pan Hongsheng only has that opponent in his eyes. Although the man with a white headscarf on his head is easy to be regarded as a miscellaneous soldier with a public face, Pan Hongsheng can see that this person is not a thing in the pool from his knife just now!

The strong hand mixed in the miscellaneous soldiers is the most deadly.

The knife hand wearing a white turban seems to be a little guilty, because Pan Hongsheng's eyes have never left him, and he simply disdains other people's Pan Hongsheng.

As another knifeman fell, there were only two people left in the hall.

At this time, the bell is a masterpiece! It's noisy outside! Zhang Bowen took the team, and a tall and thin man rushed in with a large group of people. The last knifeman's face was as white as paper.

"How dare you betray your sister! Chop him into meat sauce!" The tall and thin man was about to come forward, but was stopped by Zhang Bowen: "Wait, brother, my eldest brother has been against him. Don't interfere anymore!"

"Are you... did you save the eldest sister?" The tall and thin person immediately burst into tears and hugged Zhang Bowen: "Brother! Thank you very much! I have never knelt down for anyone else in my life, but today..."

After saying that, he knelt down with a lot of hands!

"This..." Zhang Bowen didn't expect the other party to be so unrestrained, and he was a little embarrassed to wave his hand repeatedly: "Don't do this..."

"Bo Wen, inform our brothers and Nan Xuan and Sheng De, and immediately gather people to prepare for prevention. It is estimated that the conspiracy of Maniism will be exposed immediately!" When Pan Hongsheng said these words, his sharp eyes still did not leave his opponent.

"Ye-huh, I'm going to gather our brothers, and I will definitely get this tone for my elder sister! All the people of our Tiandao League are at your disposal!" The tall and thin man shouted, "Brothers, come with me!" Keep up!"

"What is this?" When he saw this large group of people come and go, the white scarf knife smiled bitterly, "Do you think I don't exist? Let me tell you, you made a big mistake!"

"Do you know why my men leave at ease?" Pan Hongsheng slowly took out the lighter from his pocket and slowly lit a cigarette.

This habit is influenced by the black scorpion. It is undeniable that it has no practical significance and affects the breathing of the lungs, but it is cool.

"Because they are idiots." There was a ferocious smile on the face of the white scarf knife, and the sharp blade in his hand was suddenly divided into two! His left and right hands toss knives at the same time!

The short knife flew around in the air, but Pan Hongsheng was unmoved. It was not until the blade was only a few inches away from him that he suddenly shook his clothes and jumped up in the air! His feet stepped on the sharp blade with swirling power and ready to disguise!

"Ah! You can see through my swing knife!" The white turban knife was shocked and couldn't help taking a step back!

Pan Hongsheng gently kicked the two knives under his feet to him again: "Continue."