Suddenly Zhailing’s heart sank and there was a pungent smell of blood floating in the air, and pieces of blood were flowing on the ground.

Is it fat … or is it pretty …
Zhai Ling figure finally rushed to the high slope. In an instant, he saw the scene not far away. Suddenly, his eyes were splitting and his anger flooded in.
……
I don’t know how many knives I’ve got. Zhao is already covered in bruises. Blood gushes out from several split wounds. It’s also painful to move the sticky clothes slightly.
He stood trembling slightly and looked fragile, but he straightened his back and arms and laughed wildly with a ferocious face-
"Ha ha old isn’t dead! Still not dead! Come on, kill me. I’m crazy. If you can’t kill me, I’ll always kill you bastards! "
"Come on, you cowards!"
Zhao Man swore that he wanted to arouse the anger of these people. He wanted to focus everyone’s attention on himself and others, and he wanted to be fat and leave more when he fled.
Three big men in black coldly covered their foreheads with sweat. They don’t know how many people have been killed, but this man is really the most difficult one they have ever met. I don’t know how many knives he has been cut, but this man still holds on and refuses to fall.
"Kill him!"
First, the man gritted his teeth and said,
On the left side of the man immediately with a knife to kill the past a knife chop body strength poured out ShaQi filled.
"Before-"
A blood arrow soared out of Zhao Manqiang’s line to avoid the back and still got a knife. The strength from the other side was like a burst of water. At the moment, Zhao Manjiao’s floor tiles broke inch by inch.
Then Zhao Man flew backwards.
He’s really tired and tired. If he really wants to fall to the ground and go to sleep like this, it’s … when he wants to gain more weight.
"Hoo-"
"Hoo-"
Heavy breathing is like the only sound in Zhao Man’s whole world.
The cold night breeze glides across Zhao Man’s world like a knife, leaving a cone of heartache and blood flowing down his forehead, gradually blurring his vision …
But all this Zhao Man didn’t care at all. He wanted to … wanted to … let that dead fat … his brother be able to escape and avoid the pitfalls.
who the hell are all these people？
Where do these people come from?
Why would they kill themselves?
Zhao Man shuddered at the bleak moonlight and opened his mouth. He never thought that these topics were because he saw the increasingly heavy moon. He thought it was … fat should be settled.
It should be installed, hehe
Zhao Man’s mouth was wide open and blood flowed into his mouth. It was black and blue, but it looked full of torture.
Whoosh-
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Man again. He blurred his vision and was so weak that he was almost helpless that he barely raised his hand to block it.
Click-
A broken bone sounds like the pain of Zhao Man’s heavy breathing.
Kicking off Zhao Man’s arm, the black dress person looked steadily and fell to the ground in disgust, trembling all over, but wanted to spit at Zhao Man with disdain. "Made is because you are such a damn scum. I will go to you when we are so long. Made will send you the way now!"
When the steel knife is held and waved, the cold moonlight reflects the cold and the knife surface is filled with murder.
Zhao Man’s red, swollen and bloody eyes were slightly open to see that the corners of his mouth were about to be cut to his own steel knife …
Just then—
Whew!
A strong sense of murder suddenly came into being. From far and near, the three black killers were all Zheng, especially the man who was ready to slay Zhao Man. He looked back involuntarily in a panic.
"Give me death!"
A blasting drink deafening Zhai Ling figure with all the murder ran over directly rushed to the big fellow raised steel knife ready to kill.
There is no unnecessary movement and no unnecessary nonsense.
Zhai Ling’s hand tightly clutched the steel knife and flashed like a crazy dragon to cut the man hard.
Before-
Bang-
The moment just now, the big fellow was blown into a blood fog, and he raised his steel knife and was also shot into a ball of scrap iron.
"What person?"
"Bold!"
The rest of the two men in black suddenly burst into flames and glared at Zhai Ling.
"Pretty you don’t sleep! Quite hold on! "
Zhai Ling ignored the two men, but immediately squatted to hold Zhao Man and saw Zhao covered in horrible injuries. Zhai Ling was even more angry.
"damn it! Damn it! Ah ah ah! "
"You bastards! I will kill you! "
Zhai Ling jumped up and killed the past with a steel knife in his hand.
He’s going to chop these two people into paste. He’s going to kill anyone who dares to hurt his brother!
Leave none!
Snow-
Almost instantly, a man in black was cut off by the middle, and the whole person burst into a ball of blood, fog and blood filled with only one man in black around.
A sense of nausea suddenly gives birth.
"Don’t kill me. This is what our boss told me to do. Please don’t kill me." Finally, the big man was really unbearable that Zhai Ling was so fierce, and his fear suddenly filled up.
Kneeling and shivering, begging for mercy from Zhai Ling in panic.
"Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me! Our boss is Qing Xu to help Wang beg the elder for mercy. I beg the elder for mercy. You can’t kill me … Ah! "
"Give me death!"
Zhai Ling shall just let this man fly out of the direct headshot. The steel knife in his hand is like a madman dancing and the devil crashing and stabbing the residual body. At that time, blood and fog filled the air.
Zhai Ling didn’t stop and hurriedly turned around and hugged Zhao’s mouth and shouted, "You hang in there and I’ll take you to the hospital."
"Zhai … Zhai Ling … fat … fat people? He … Is there anything wrong? " Zhao Man struggled to open his eyes, and his eyes were bloody, so that he could only open a thin seam.
"Fat nothing pretty you will be fine will be fine! You must stop! Hold on! " Zhai Ling figure ran to the road and looked at her shoulders and was about to faint. Zhao Man and Zhai Ling roared wildly.
"Ha ha, I … I knew … Fat will be fine …" Zhao Man opened his mouth slightly to hold back the terrible pain, revealing a simple smile, but tears flowed unwillingly.
Zhai Ling clenched his teeth tightly and his eyes were faintly red. He ran desperately towards the hospital with Zhao Man on his back, and a strong sense of remorse filled Zhai Ling’s heart.
"Qingxu helps me to kill you all!"
4. Whatever your status is.
"Doctor, doctor, come out and save my brother!" Zhai Ling rushed to the hospital and roared wildly.
At the same time, several nurses rushed out to see what had happened. Everyone was surprised at the sight of Zhai Ling’s back and Zhao Man’s bloody injury.
"Help my brother!" Zhai Ling woke up the group of nurses and doctors with a nasty drink.
"Send him to the operating table quickly." A middle-aged male doctor with glasses hurriedly ordered everyone around him to do it quickly.
"Zhai Ling, are you all right?" Autumn yat sen villa anxiously walked out from one side of the room to see Zhai Ling blink eyebrows is also a loose hurriedly walked over and took Zhai Ling asked.