"Captain, something happened at Haojue Nightclub."

In the huge Xiao family villa, Guo Ziming stood upright, with an ugly expression on his face.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Xiao Ruonan was the first to shout, with a worried expression on his face.

Fang Wuji, who was next to him, looked at Guo Ziming: "What's going on?"

"Zhao Jin and the others... they were assassinated, and the Haizhou Gang had already invaded the Haojue Nightclub, and the Beihai swordsmen also went there." Guo Ziming said word by word.

"What? What about Yang Hua and the others?" Xiao Ruonan asked urgently, the worried expression on her face getting thicker at this moment. Maybe even she herself couldn't figure out why she should worry about a guy like that.

Fang Wuji fell silent for a moment, and the captain of the special forces was also silent now, with a strange expression on his face.

"Take people to Haojue Nightclub immediately to provide support. Has Zhang Laohu been caught?"

Guo Ziming replied: "Zhang Huhu is not in Dongling City. His son has been captured by Li Hao and the others, and the remaining few people have also been controlled by our people."

"Well, now let me go to Haojue Nightclub immediately." Fang Wuji said silently.

Guo Ziming frowned and said: "But now our people are a little far away from Haojue's nightclub. I'm afraid that even if we get there, there may be..."

"You don't need to worry about this. Just tell them to crawl over for me and support Yang Hua." Fang Wuji gave an ironclad order.

"Yes." Guo Ziming responded and ran out quickly.

Suddenly, Xiao Ruonan's figure rushed towards the door.

"Ruonan, what are you doing?" Xiao Zhenbei looked at his daughter who rushed out in shock and shouted.

Xiao Ruonan replied without looking back: "Dad, I, I'm going out for a walk." After saying that, he ran out quickly without waiting for Xiao Zhenbei to say anything.

"Is this girl going to Haojue Nightclub?"

Xiao Zhenbei said with a shocked expression.

"It seems we are going too." Fang Wuji glanced at Xiao Zhenbei.

Xiao Zhenbei nodded silently, and with rapid steps, the two of them left the Xiao family's villa.

"Last time we couldn't decide the winner, this time we'll put an end to it." A hoarse, low, terrifying voice slowly came out of the Beihai swordsman's throat.

He looked at Yang Hua in front of him with vicious and sharp eyes and said coldly, his hoarse voice making people shiver with chills.

Yang Hua looked at the killer in front of him and said calmly: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Say." Beihai Swordsman said in a hoarse voice.

"Who wants to kill me?" Yang Hua said.

"Is there any point in asking this question?" Beihai Swordsman laughed hoarsely.

"Yes." Yang Hua must find out who is behind it to get rid of him... Now Shen Laosan has run away... It can be seen that the person in front of him is determined to kill everyone here...

Yang Hua became angry when he thought about it. He felt that the person behind him was too cruel and poisonous.

"For the sake of you being a dying person, I will tell you." The Beihai swordsman suddenly laughed hoarsely and took it...

"It's the Haizhou Gang."

When Yang Hua heard about the Haizhou Gang, the expression on his face was not overly excited... just like hearing an ordinary name...

Yang Hua said no more and slowly raised the machete in his hand.

"Okay, I already know everything I need to know, come on."

The Beihai swordsman laughed wildly.

"In all these years, you are the only person I have seen who can still be so calm in front of me. Not bad, not bad." The Beihai swordsman said in a hoarse voice as he looked at Yang Hua in front of him in admiration, just like the mutual sympathy between masters.

Yang Hua had no expression and said nothing.

"Let's finish what we didn't finish last time this time."

When the Beihai swordsman uttered these words in a hoarse voice, his figure was already attacking Yang Hua like a leopard.

At such a speed that I couldn't see clearly, I could only see a flash of light in my hand, and the scimitar in my hand had already stabbed Yang Hua hard into the chest. This move was both hateful and poisonous.

Yang Hua has understood the power of the guy who calls himself Beihai Swordsman since he last fought against him. Although he doesn't understand who Beihai Swordsman is, he knows that the guy in front of him with a scary face and weird behavior must be

He is a tough guy with terrifying strength.

Thinking of this, he raised the machete in his hand to meet his head.

There was a clang, and knives and flowers flew everywhere.

I don’t know what the Beihai swordsman’s scimitar is made of, it’s sharp and hard.

Of course, Yang Hua's ordinary machete was cut with a big gap, but it turned into scrap metal in front of the machete.

The Beihai swordsman missed with one strike, turned sharply, and struck hard with the scimitar in his hand.

Yang Hua did not dare to block it, so he had to jump to avoid it.

Beihai Swordsman's swordsmanship is obvious at first glance. He is a master of swordsmanship. Both his movements and his swordsmanship are perfect.

Split, chop, stab, pierce.

Every sword strike seems to kill the opponent, leaving no room for it. As a person with the third highest assassination level... his strength is certainly not enough for Xiaoxu.

Although Yang Hua managed to dodge with his clever movement, this was undoubtedly the greatest drain on his physical strength. It seemed that using a knife was not his strong point.

The Beihai swordsman didn't expect that the young man in front of him could be so tough, and that his series of fierce attacks did not even hurt his opponent at all.

With a roar, the scimitar in his hand stabbed out quickly. This stab was like lightning, stabbing lifelessly towards Yang Hua's abdomen.

Yang Hua stood up and jumped, trying to avoid the blow.

But he never expected that his opponent would have another hand in his hand. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and there was a strange-shaped scimitar in his left hand.

A squealing sound.

The clothes on Yang Hua's chest were cut open.

Blood slowly flowed from his strong chest.

Unexpectedly, there are two knives hidden in the sleeves of the Beihai Swordsman. The original Beihai Swordsman is indeed known as a well-deserved master of knives, and he can play with knives with both hands.

Since the Beihai swordsman withdrew from the government's secret organization, he rarely used his second sword. First, because the people he killed did not need his second sword. Second, he also did it for

Leave a way out for yourself.

Unexpectedly, today he actually used the second knife that he had not used for many years.

Yang Hua received a cut on his chest, and blood flowed out uncontrollably.

But at this moment, he didn't bother to wipe it, let alone the energy to wipe it. He stood there coldly, looking at the Beihai swordsman in front of him.
Chapter completed!