Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

Chapter 2006: 1 Person, 60 People...

Under the sky, in the heavy rain!

One person's long knife was blocked, and the long knife was still in the air, and his expression was still stunned.

But he believed that Lao Qi Xin would die in the next moment!

He is convinced of it!

Countless long knives cut across the rain line!

Boom!

Xin Laoqi slammed into it!

It's like a collision of two cars.

Xin Laoqi's is an ox cart, but his current thief is sitting on a wooden horse.

Like a cannonball, the thief flew backwards.

Boom!

The front was hit by this, and several people were knocked down, and there was a sudden chaos.

After Xin Laoqi did not retreat but advanced instead, the long knives in the back fell through the air.

Xin Laoqi rushed forward a few steps and lowered his head.

The long knife slashed again!

This time it was behind him!

The speed of this knife was so fast that after cutting off the rain line, there was no raindrops splashing.

The rain continues to fall!

No one can imagine how fast this knife is!

The blood flashed, and was immediately suppressed by the rain.

The head flew up, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Xin Laoqi had already calculated the angle when he drew the knife, but the last thief was a head taller than his companions, and it was this person who ended up with the knife.

The long knife was about to run out, and it slashed across the thief's arm, and then Xin Laoqi took the knife away.

The arm fell from the shoulder, but the tall thief was just startled, then shouted wildly, and the long knife continued to slash.

He is a brave man!

Xin Laoqi didn't draw his sword,

The opponent lost an arm, and his balance was also messed up.

He just turned slightly to avoid the knife, then made a fist with his left hand and swung it out!

This is the first time Fang Xing has seen the fighting power of the crazy Xin Laoqi!

With just one punch, the thief, who was at least 1.9 meters tall, felt as if he had been hit by a hammer. There was a terrible clicking sound from the cervical spine, and Fang Xing saw his face.

A face that turned 180 degrees from the front and had lost the breath of life!

This is the power of a punch!

Those thieves couldn't help being stunned.

"Kill him! Kill him! Big reward!"

A middle-aged man in the back was waving his hands and jumping in the rain, his eyes full of resentment! And excitement.

"kill him!"

A gust of wind blew by, and the wind rolled up the rain line, hitting Lao Qi Xin's face.

Long knives are flying, heavy rain is pouring...

"kill!"

Old Seventh Xin shouted loudly, advancing instead of retreating, and rushed towards the crowded place.

"Old Seven, come back!"

Fang Xing held a shotgun, but was at a loss in the face of the melee.

He couldn't shoot, and if he did, the chances of accidentally injuring Xin Laoqi would be higher.

So he raised his gun, but couldn't find the target.

Xiaodao, Fang Liu, and Yu Qian were staring at the back. No matter how fierce the battle ahead was, they couldn't turn back, unless Xin Laoqi died in battle!

Three long knives struck at the same time, the two jumped up, and the one in front of them used the long knife as a long sword and stabbed straight at them.

Can you still parry?

call!

Xin Laoqi exhaled forcefully, and then jumped up high.

Fang Xing's eyes widened: This must be as tall as a person, right?

Xin Lao Qi's left leg popped out in the air, and the thief on the left didn't even react, he just fell out and fell to the ground twitching.

Ding!

In mid-air, Xin Laoqi's long knife just flicked, and he removed the long knife of the thief on the right, and immediately placed his right knee on the front door of the thief in front, and swung the long knife out.

The thief on the right fell to the ground spurting blood from his neck, and the face of the front thief had become a flat ground.

When Xin Lao Qi landed, the thieves around him immediately started besieging him.

There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and Lao Qi Xin turned around and swung his left hand out like a long whip.

Boom!

The thief who attacked behind him seemed to have been hit by a whip in the chest. After a short howl, he could no longer make a sound.

This was like whipping, and his chest had collapsed, and his lungs were pierced by the sternum.

call!

Xin Laoqi held the long knife tightly, pointed the knife forward, and said indifferently: "Tonight, none of you will survive!"

The group of thieves was terrified, and their momentum stagnated.

"Old Seven, retreat!"

Fang Xing's shout did not restore Xin Laoqi's decisive blow, he rushed over.

The long knife slashed subconsciously.

The shouts were loud, like a group of sheep making a collective sound when facing a fierce beast, trying to scare the beast away.

The man behind shouted anxiously: "Siege him! Siege him!"

But those thieves were timid. When Lao Qi and Xin started to fight with them, everyone thought it was just a matter that could be solved in an instant.

But now there are seven or eight people lying down on the ground, and Lao Qi Xin is becoming more and more brave.

who is this

The titan of the enemy?

Fang Xing has servants by his side, this is the resistance that everyone has calculated in advance.

six people!

Someone announced the news with birdsong outside the city, and Fang woke up a group of six people.

So they think it's a sure bet!

But with just a few knives, Xin Laoqi completely destroyed their confidence!

One person against more than sixty people, how could he charge so fearlessly?

The middle-aged man stared blankly at the front, and Xin Laoqi slashed with his long knife like chopping wood, invincible to those who blocked him.

"What the hell! What the hell!"

The middle-aged man saw that every time Xin Laoqi swung the knife, one of them would definitely be hit by the knife, and fell down with a howl. He couldn't help trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was cold or fear!

This person... He can actually overwhelm so many opponents, and he is not at a disadvantage.

The middle-aged man looked up at Fang Xing, who was blocked by Fang Wu, feeling grief and indignation in his heart.

You are known as a demon god, and the servants under your command are actually like this...

"kill!"

Fang Xing was also stunned. He stared blankly at Xin Laoqi wielding a long knife, harvesting lives from the crowd like a killing god.

This is so god-killing!

God is coming!

The middle-aged man was a little desperate, and his previous arrangements were left behind by him, so he shouted: "Don't hide, come out!"

He was worried that the ambush soldiers who had cut off the back would not be able to get out.

Because Xin Laoqi's long whistle had already alarmed the sergeant guarding the city.

Even if they were prepared to intercept the attackers, the reinforcements over there would be able to kill them within a quarter of an hour at most.

Time is ticking!

"Roar!"

Xin Laoqi yelled violently, shortened his body, and then spun around.

The long knife slashed out as he turned around, and the modern-made Tang knife cut through the resistance invincibly.

Fang Xing stared blankly at Xin Lao Qi retracting his saber, then jumped up, turned around and swung out his saber again, the faces of the two thieves behind were bleeding with arrows.

One person, one knife!

Long knives flickered in the crowd, and the howls continued, but Xin Laoqi kept advancing.

He was fighting back? !

The long knife flashed, the head flew up, and landed in front of the middle-aged man.

The blood immediately began to spill out in the rain, one strand at a time, gradually turning into strands...

Those eyes actually blinked, and then they stared blankly at the rain screen.

"ah!"

The middle-aged man was frightened, he stumbled back a few steps, and then leaned against the wall, panting.

Looking up, those thieves were still besieging and killing Xin Laoqi without fear of death, but they could only see the flickering light of the lonely knife.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind Fang Xing and the others.

This is the ambush they arranged in advance, the ambush to cut off Fang Xing's back!

...

"Master Qian, go back."

In the chief secretary's office, all officials were not allowed to leave.

Qian Hui stubbornly refused to let Jiang Xuze take over the affairs, and the stalemate has reached the present.

"Master Jiang, I won't leave here until Xing and Bo come back!"

Qian Hui shook his head, his voice became hoarse, but he still refused to leave.

The chief secretary's affairs were interfered by the procurator, and the officials were against it, but now is an extraordinary period, otherwise Jiang Xuze's domineering statement could detain Qian Hui, and then file a memorial to sue.

The next offense!

Is there any law in this?

"According to the itinerary, Xinghebo is already outside Jinan City at this moment. If he convicts me, I have nothing to say."

Qian Hui stood up stiffly and said, "But before that, I won't give an inch!"

Jiang Xuze still said calmly: "Master Qian, I still say the same thing. The first priority of Jinan City is to stabilize, stabilize, and deal with it when Xinghe Bo comes back."

Qian Hui just sneered.

Time was passing, and after a quarter of an hour, Jiang Xuze stood up and said, "Let's leave it at that for today. If Xinghebo comes later, let someone call me."

He hurriedly left, but Qian Hui was still sitting.

This means that all officials are on standby.

The officials below were all sitting numbly, someone quietly turned their head and yawned, and then saw a small official running in frantically.

"There are shouts of killing in the east of the city..."

In an instant, everyone, including Qian Hui, turned pale...

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