Chapter 2203 Two Tigers Fighting

"You want to kill me?"

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Zhao Wuji burst into laughter, then pointed his saber and shouted: "Ye Tianlong, it was you who did Song Donghua, right?"

He had completely figured out the whole thing, and he understood that it was Ye Tianlong who was behind the scenes. Ye Tianlong, like him, didn't take the peace agreement to heart.

He used peace negotiations to set up a situation against Ye Tianlong, and Ye Tianlong also used peace negotiations to confuse him.

Both sides contained huge murderous intent, but Ye Tianlong struck first, making Zhao Wuji's trap worthless.

At this moment, Han Qinhu and Tian Mo had led the tiger division in front, blocking Zhao Wuji's charge path.

Dalmatian and Canshou also took thirty-six dogs to personally cut off the Thirteen League's retreat.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "What Song Donghua?"

"Ye Tianlong, stop pretending, you designed all this."

There was a flash of anger in Zhao Wuji's eyes: "You first ambushed the arms deal of the Thirteenth Alliance, and you also deliberately disguised it as a scene where a fat dog takes advantage of someone."

"Then you colluded with Song Chunqiu and asked Song Sanpao to perform a painful trick to trick me into taking him down and claiming credit from Song Donghua."

"Song Donghua was attracted by Song Sanpao's major secrets. You bet he won't let me transport Song Sanpao to the capital. After all, the people in the capital are very discerning."

"When he flew from the capital to Harbin, you set up an ambush along Mr. Song's driving route and directly bombarded him with a rocket launcher assembled by Fat Dog."

"With this shot, your purpose is not to kill Song Shaoheng, but to cause him to be seriously injured and enter the hospital for rescue."

"I called Young Master Song here. He is seriously injured. I will definitely go to the hospital to visit him."

"As soon as I came out, I fell into your trap."

Zhao Wuji also made a judgment: "You also arranged the car accident and the traffic police, right? Otherwise, how could we be diverted to this road?"

"Leader Zhao, this chain game you are talking about is very powerful, but I don't understand it at all, and I don't know what's going on."

Ye Tianlong smiled harmlessly: "I attacked you tonight purely as a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood."

"The five heavenly kings joined forces to attack me. They almost asked me to take the lunch box. They also used peace negotiations to set up a situation afterwards. How can I be worthy of myself if I don't kill you?"

Ye Tianlong pointed his finger: "So it is meaningless what you and I say now. The only way is to see the real chapter under your hands."

"Ye Tianlong, don't bully others too much!"

Zhao Wuji roared: "Perhaps, I am not your opponent, but it is not easy for you to kill me, and you can kill me in half an hour at most."

"Half an hour later, the Thirteen Alliance troops will arrive. No one can save you."

Zhao Wuji showed the domineering attitude of a superior: "One by one, you will all die here today."

Ye Tianlong smiled lightly: "Half an hour is enough to deal with you."

"The Guards, the Death Troopers."

Zhao Wuji raised his arms and shouted: "Follow me and kill Ye Tianlong!"

"kill!"

As Zhao Wuji's order was issued, more than sixty elites from the Thirteen Leagues roared in unison, then brandished their sabers and charged forward.

The men and horses from both sides quickly came into contact with each other, and screams of killing broke out. The long street turned into a hell on earth in an instant, and people fell down almost every moment.

There are friends and enemies.

The war is raging, and the Tiger Division is full of momentum, but the Thirteen Alliance is not a small player. At the critical moment of life and death, it has exploded to its full potential.

The two sides are temporarily unable to tell the winner.

Blood quickly stained the ground, and blood began to fill the sky.

Seeing Han Qinhu staring at Zhao Wuji leisurely, the scarred man shouted: "Ximen Shu, you protect the leader of the alliance and break out, I will stop the enemy."

Ximen Shu protected Zhao Wuji and rushed to other gaps. At the same time, he yelled at the scarred man: "Fat Tiger, be careful."

"call--"

Fat Hu didn't respond, just stared at Han Qinhu, moved his steps, slipped on the snow, and struck Han Qinhu's face with an undisguised punch.

"call!"

This kind of agility and speed made the disciples of Longmen secretly exclaim, how many people in the world can perform such a dazzling effect from plain and powerful boxing techniques?

People who are accustomed to swords and guns may have already turned their noses up at fists!

But Fat Tiger blatantly used it as a weapon, no wonder he was the leader of the Death Team.

When the dinosaurs and others passed by with emotion, Han Qinhu still had a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes suddenly bloomed with a brilliance.

He threw away the ax in his hand and rushed forward, drawing an arc in front of his chest with his left hand.

"flutter!"

Han Qinhu's palm instantly supported the opponent's shocking blow, stabilizing the latter's surging power. He immediately retreated and brought the opponent's arm to his side.

He calmly removed the opponent's power, and after avoiding Fat Tiger's powerful attack, he grabbed the opponent who rushed past him.

"boom!"

With a push and a sweep with the back of his hand, a mysterious force pushed Fat Tiger's huge body out several meters.

Fat Tiger retreated four or five meters with a large stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, but when he retreated, he also kicked the Sino-Korean Capture Tiger in the abdomen.

Han Qinhu also took three steps back, feeling burning pain in his abdomen. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but it soon turned into fanaticism:

"good."

"kill."

Fat Tiger also rubbed the painful area, then kicked up a saber from the ground, holding it in his hand and turning it around with murderous intent.

Han Qinhu took out a cigarette, lit it, puffed out a puff of thick smoke, then took out an ax and waved: "Come!"

"Go to hell!"

Fat Tiger exuded a ruthless coldness, and his whole person became ferocious and terrifying.

He roared, and his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Han Qinhu.

"Swoosh!"

With a move of pulling up onions from the ground, Fat Tiger's body rose directly from the spot, like a dragon, and rose to the air in an instant.

Then he waved the saber in his hand, with unparalleled force, and chopped it heavily on Han Qinhu's head.

Split Huashan!

At this moment, Fat Tiger chopped down not only the knife, but also the momentum that was condensed to the extreme in his body.

That momentum seemed to turn into a long knife, vowing to cut off rivers and mountains.

The surging energy on Fat Tiger's body submerged Han Qinhu's body.

Ye Tianlong on the roof nodded: "Not bad."

Han Qinhu still held the cigarette in his mouth, without making any sound, but just slapped his clothes with his left hand.

"Hu——"

At this moment, a surging momentum, a momentum that was not inferior to Fat Tiger, suddenly rose and rose step by step.

Han Qinhu soared into the sky.

He held the axe and did not retreat but advanced, rising suddenly.

Like a dragon ascending to the sky!

Like a tiger leaping across a stream!

The axe, with unrivaled momentum, slashed at Fat Tiger's saber.

"Dang!"

The saber made a crisp sound and was instantly split into two by the axe. The axe continued to move forward and slashed into Fat Tiger's chest.

A large amount of blood spurted out, accompanied by Fat Tiger's scream: "Ah——"

But there was not much pain in the scream, but horror and disbelief!

He couldn't believe that Han Qinhu was the first to arrive, and the force from bottom to top was even more domineering than his dive.

"Bang!"

In the blood mist, Han Qinhu continued to rise, stepped on Fat Tiger with one foot, and then turned again.

The whole person swooped down on Fat Tiger like an eagle swooping down.

"Ah——"

Fat Tiger had no time to resist at all. The axe flashed and was directly split in half. He fell bloody on the snow, which was shocking.

Han Qinhu held a cigarette in his mouth and blew out a puff of thick smoke, looking very lonely...

"Fat Tiger!"

Seeing Fat Tiger being killed by Han Qinhu, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but roar, and instinctively wanted to get closer to the dead Fat Tiger.

Ximen Shu grabbed him and roared: "League leader, retreat quickly, retreat, if you don't retreat, Fat Tiger's death will be meaningless."

Zhao Wuji was furious, but finally sighed and rushed forward with the assault team, wanting to rush into a closed supermarket not far away.

As long as you enter a supermarket with a large area, whether it is a roundabout space or a place to hide, it will be better than this long street.

The Thirteen Alliance disciples were also shocked when they saw Fat Tiger die, and then they became more violent, and their eyes turned blood red.

While the car door in his hand built a shield for Zhao Wuji, the saber slashed at the Longmen disciples crazily.

"Swoosh!"

When Ximen Shu led people to protect Zhao Wuji and push forward, Tian Mo also led a dozen Longmen disciples to block it.

Tonight's battle, no one will be left out.