Chapter 618 One knife fifty thousand, two knife one hundred thousand
However, if Li Zhen wants to make trouble here, he can find many grandiose reasons.

Although they thought Li Chen's behavior was very funny, it was as funny as the Arabian Nights.

But when he saw Li Zhen's casual way of killing people like weeds, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

So, everyone stared at Li Zhen with eyes like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

Even, some timid people started to retreat, leaving only some brave guys who were not afraid of death, still standing from a distance watching this wonderful show that was rarely seen in a century.

They even had some hope in their eyes.

All along, they have lived with the winks of the members of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, and today they also want to see how the members of the Dragon and Tiger Gang are under the hands of this young man.

When Zhang Hao heard Li Zhen's sarcastic words, he was furious and shouted loudly: "Brothers, come up with me and kill him."

In fact, he doesn't know that Li Zhen is an extremely perverted guy, but in order to show his loyalty to the Dragon and Tiger Gang in front of the public, and to show the strength of the Dragon and Tiger Gang, he must spare Li Zhen at all costs. Really beheaded.

No matter how many people die, Li Zhen must be killed.

Of course, the premise is that he can't go to the front line.

He is a general, only responsible for commanding, and all the soldiers on the front line.

Soon, members of the Flying Tigers surrounded Li Chen and prevented him from walking deep into the garden.

It is the important place of the Dragon and Tiger Gang. If Li Zhen is allowed to go in, then each of them will die.

These people took thick knives and sticks and shining machetes, and slashed at Li Zhen indiscriminately, and they were bound to chop him into meat paste.

"Hmph, no one offends the tiger's heart, but the tiger bites people. I can't help it."

Li Zhen shouted loudly, turned his fists into palms, bent his elbows in front of his chest, turned up and down, and pushed forward.

A powerful wave of air surged under his hands and rushed forward.

Wherever it passed, there were flying sand and rocks, and the air waves were surging, full of murderous intent.

A few of those Flying Tigers were the first to bear the brunt of the blast, they were hit straight by the blast, they screamed and spurted blood, and flew backwards.

Then knocked over a few people, and several people fell together, making a mess.

But the first few people fell to the ground, motionless, and it seemed that they would not survive.

As a result, everyone turned pale with shock and felt chills in their hearts.

They saw those companions being sent flying by Li Zhen's slashing palm, rolling on the ground, motionless, they knew they were dead.

As for the people who were hit, all were injured, lying on the ground and howling, losing the ability to fight.

It is conceivable that Li Zhen's skill just now is so powerful that almost no one can stop him wherever he goes.

As a result, these Flying Tigers who had survived the catastrophe all backed away, not daring to go forward.

Zhang Hao, who was watching coldly, couldn't help but his eyelids twitched a few times, and his palms were sweating. Seeing that his subordinates were afraid to step forward, he yelled, "Give it to me. Those who cut him once will be rewarded with 5 yuan, and those who cut him twice will be rewarded." The knife winner will be awarded 10 yuan."

There is no way, Zhang Hao can only use this method to motivate his subordinates to work hard, otherwise, he has to fight by himself, and he will die faster.

As the saying goes, under a lot of money, there must be a brave man.

Sure enough, some people who were not afraid of death rushed towards Li Zhen again with their knives raised.

If you cut [-], you will get [-], and if you cut twice, you will get [-]. What the hell is there to do? Even if you go to a casino to gamble, you can’t get money so quickly.

Even if he was beaten half to death by Li Zhen, as long as he didn't die, it would still be a good deal to slash the opponent a few more times.

Most of these people think this way in their hearts, but have they ever thought about how difficult it would be to hit Li Zhen with this knife.

A monster who can dodge bullets, you want to cut him with a broken knife, isn't that an insult to his strength?

"It's really some fools who want money and don't want their lives. They actually listen to slander and come up to die. It's really pitiful and pathetic."

Li Zhen sighed, but his hands kept moving, and he swung his arms again. After half a circle, one left and one right, a huge force was invisible between his palms, forcing the air around him to slightly Tremor.

Suddenly there was a bang.

Li Zhen stretched his hands forward, and then withdrew his hands. Immediately, with an incomparable suction force, he sucked the knives of the previous people towards him, and slowly stopped in mid-air.

Seeing this situation, everyone was terrified.

They have never seen a weapon automatically stop in mid-air, motionless.

"Capture the dragon!"

The well-informed Zhang Hao couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, and swallowed forcefully to prevent his heart from jumping out of his throat.

All of a sudden, his feet became icy cold, and his mind went blank.

Li Zhen smiled indifferently, "You know the goods."

He shouted again, "Go!"

But seeing those weapons such as machetes and iron rods, they quickly chopped at the Flying Tigers who had been stunned for a long time.

ah ah ah...

There were screams for a while, and those weapons were gone so fast that they had no chance to dodge.

Almost everyone was hit, even the team members who stood at the end and did not dare to step forward were not spared. They were hit in the head by an iron rod and died.

But the few people in front were covered with weapons and fell in a pool of blood, seemingly dying.

Only now did they understand why Li Zhen would lament that they were fools, and this time they finally understood that there are people who are fooled to death in this world, and that is themselves.

Seeing this, a dozen other members of the Flying Tigers retreated, not daring to surround Li Zhen again.

Even Zhang Hao panted heavily, and moved back slightly.

This Li Zhen turned out to be more terrifying than they imagined.

He only took two shots, and lost three-fifths of the Flying Tigers. How can this fight be fought? No matter how many people there are and how sharp their weapons are, they can't get close to Li Zhen.

(End of this chapter)

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