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The Young King zhenyinfang 50700K 2022-07-19

The strength of the burly man in front of him had already completely surpassed his own level. With just this frightening power, he wouldn't be far behind even if he were to face Shi Zhengrong, and even though Meng Xiaobei was highly regarded by the leader and the Azure Dragon, his own fighting strength was not far from the Four Protectors', even if he was one of the Eight Grand deputy hall master s, he wouldn't have much of a chance of winning.

Therefore, it wasn't that he didn't have any backbone, but the difference between the two parties was too great. He didn't even have a one percent chance to win.

Looking at Meng Xiaobei who was beside his feet, the big sized man sneered, his leg hooked onto his armpit, and with a light hook, kicked him flying.

With a loud smack, the big palm grabbed Meng Xiaobei's right hand that was still considered intact and pulled him forward. His right leg once again kicked fiercely forward with a sonic boom.

”Pa!” Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding people, Meng Xiaobei's right arm was actually cut right through the armpit where the big sized man kicked him from. Blood splattered everywhere, and his flesh split apart.

Terrifying and bizarre! What kind of terrifying force was this, and what kind of terrifying strength control was this!

The arm that was connected by a muscle was forcibly kicked down by him. Let alone seeing this strange thing, it was completely unheard-of and exceeded everyone's imagination!

Meng Xiaobei let out a dull wail, his bloodshot eyes staring at the light above his head. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Meng Xiaobei screamed one last time. Brothers, for the sake of dignity, we would rather die than surrender! ”

The voice was shrill and desperate! The moment Meng Xiaobei's voice fell, the big sized man's body leaped up, and with 360 degrees of movement, the iron rod in his hand spun out a full circle, and smashed onto Meng Xiaobei's neck with a bang.

”Kacha …” With a crisp breaking sound, Meng Xiaobei's head... It broke apart and was thrown out.

The bloodied head fell into the hands of the bodyguard who had sent intelligence reports to the Grand Hall and elsewhere.

The bodyguard's mind went blank as he hit his head.

”Ah …” After a moment of silence, there was a mournful roar. A stubborn man, tears flashing in his eyes …

Meng Xiaobei's final shout could be said to spread throughout the entire hall. The bodyguard howled like an injured wolf, causing both sides to involuntarily stop the intense battle.

All of the Vermillion Bird Temple s stared at the bloody head with widened eyes.

Looking at the Vermillion Bird Temple person whose eyes flashed with the light of grief, the big sized man's steel rod heavily smashed onto the ground, and a thick explosion echoed arrogantly in the hall.

”Your leader is dead, the hall of other cities are also being attacked by our Tianxia Society, the rescue troops you are waiting for will never come. Surrender, as long as you surrender, Tianxia Society can guarantee that they definitely will not kill you. ”

Capture the thief first and capture the king. This was not only the law of war in the ancient times, as long as the enemy leader was captured or killed, the enemies who lost their mental support would fall into chaos, and their morale would plummet. Even if they refused to surrender, they would still be completely destroyed.

Therefore, at this moment, not only the burly man, but the gang members s all secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

However, just as the burly man was waiting for the other party to throw away the large blade and kneel down and surrender.

The bodyguard holding onto Meng Xiaobei's head suddenly jumped up violently, ”F * ck your ancestor! Brothers, we would rather die than surrender! ”

As he said that, he grabbed Meng Xiaobei's head with his left hand, waved his blade, and rushed towards the enemy with a roar.

The other two bodyguards on both sides of the crowd, who were also covered in blood, also screamed at the same time, ”For glory! For dignity! would rather die than surrender! ”

As the three of them roared, tears also began to roll down their faces powerlessly, leaving a desolate scar on their blood-red faces!

”For the sake of honor, for the sake of dignity, we would rather die than surrender!” The three hundred plus Vermillion Bird Temple s who were still standing roared as they attacked once more. As for those brothers who had fallen to the ground with heavy injuries, their faces were covered in tears as they trembled from the waves of these mournful cries.

Except for those who could not stand up, anyone who could support themselves and pull them up would raise their swords and charge at their enemies. What kind of perseverance was this? What kind of spirit was this? Is this … How could he have a strong Chinese spirit!

At this moment, even the Tianxia Society in charge of attacking were shaken by the wild fighting intent of the group of men.

At this moment, what the big sized ”youth” and the big sized person felt at this moment was definitely not the joy of victory, but an incomparably heavy shock. A second-rate hall that did not have the protection of the master or even a general, actually faced an enemy that was twice as strong as them, and would rather die than surrender!

It was a simple phrase that could be used by anyone. However, if one truly wanted to do it, it was easy to disregard life.

But Zhonghua Men had done it, truly done it. More than five hundred people did not choose to retreat, and those painful roars that came from the bottom of their hearts were filled with the determination to die.

Zhonghua Men... It seems that we have underestimated you. We have greatly underestimated you.