Chen Shaohe turned his head and saw that the owner of this bloody hand was Su Jialiang. At this moment, Su Jialiang had recovered from the dizziness, and his aura was several times stronger than before.

Maybe it was because of his defeat just now that his spirit was stimulated and the potential in his body began to burst out.

Facing Chen Shaohe's help, he was grateful and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although they are familiar with each other, the other party does not belong to the Shenyue Pavilion. Doesn’t this sudden action mean that there is no one in the Shenyue Pavilion, where is the Shenyue Pavilion placed?

However, he didn't blame Chen Shaohe, after all, he was helping him. That's why he did this.

"Brother Chen, Tanlang, let me do it." Su Jialiang held the knife and stood up from the ground.

Although Chen Shaohe is not from Shenyue Pavilion, he also knows their style of conduct. It is a very ironic and humiliating thing for everyone.

Shenyue Pavilion is kind to Chen Shaohe, and the latter thinks that they are all for Brother Dong, and whoever kills the wolf will be the same. In addition, he is not as fond of fighting like Ren Changfeng and Yuan Tianzhong.

After pondering for a moment, he took the initiative to let him aside and said softly: "Be careful."

Su Jialiang looked grateful to Chen Shaohe. This kind of generosity was not something that everyone had. Then he repeated: "Greedy Lang, it's not too late to surrender now."

Tan Lang didn't say anything, but the two hell gods around him spoke, and they saw them saying, "Fuck! Kill people to pay for their lives!"

After saying that, he waved the Hosa knife in his hand and rushed towards Su Jialiang. Although their combat effectiveness is not as strong as the two leaders, they are also among the best in the entire guard team of the God of Hell.

Tan Lang was not willing to be outdone. After being overly sad, his military power reached its maximum. In addition, he abandoned the Hosa knife and replaced it with a strange knife with a blade of black and white. The knife was not big, only more than a foot, but when the mechanism of pulling the handle of the knife actually increased by more than twice. It was simply amazing. I don’t know whether this was the masterpiece of ancient skilled craftsmen or the magic of modern high-tech.

The Greedy Wolf came to Chen Shaohe with a fierce momentum, and every move was extremely thrilling. Chen Shaohe's golden waist knife was still on Wang Ya's body, and the good knife given to him by the Pavilion Master was still not brought in the car.

There is no way, Chen Shaohe could only try his best to use his misty body technique to avoid the blade of revenge from the Greedy Wolf. Moreover, this black and white knife is very strange, sometimes increasing and sometimes shrinking, which is elusive.

After moving his body a few times, the black and white knife of Tianlang suddenly turned its blade and slashed at Chen Shaohe.

Chen Shaohe was about to retreat to avoid the sword of Greedy Lang when suddenly a black shadow flashed in front of him.

With a clang, a dagger crossed in front of Chen Shaohe, blocking the way of the black and white knife.

Chen Shaohe turned his head and saw that this person was nothing but Su Jialiang, who had just faced the two gods of hell. He glanced sideways and saw two gods of hell lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

"What a fast speed!" Chen Shaohe was shocked and nodded. He didn't expect that Su Jialiang could have such a fast speed and such superb combat power in such a bad condition. He was worthy of being the quasi-elder of Shenyue Pavilion.

Greedy Lang was much more shocked than Chen Shaohe. He not only shocked himself the god of hell, but he fell down without taking two moves in the other party's hands, and the knife he blocked.

You know, he used ten percent of his sword to use his strength. He was born with divine power, and could cut gold and break iron with 50 percent of his strength. However, this guy covered in blood actually blocked it, so he still used one hand.

Both sides maintained this movement for five seconds. At this time, Su Jialiang wiped the blood stains on the corner of his mouth and said to Chen Shaohe: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Chen, please continue to watch the big show."

Chen Shaohe was stunned at first, then laughed. He nodded hard, then floated and retreated aside.

Su Jialiang sent him away with his eyes, then gathered his eyes and said coldly: "Your real opponent is me."

At this moment, Tianlang's eyes were red, and now he was a real lonely man, with the determination to die. In addition, with the black and white blade in his hand, his combat power reached an unprecedented height.

Many people don’t know how powerful Tianlang is, one is because he is too mysterious, and the other is because he rarely reveals his skills in front of others. Basically no one knows how great his potential is.

Now, Su Jialiang is "lucky" to see all this. Of course, this "luckiness" is accompanied by the risk of losing his head.

Tanlang did not answer him, and all the answers turned into hatred moves.

The two of them fought each other in close combat, both attacking and defense, fists and feet clashing, iron weapons colliding, making people stand up and hold their breath and concentrate. The excitement is no less than watching martial arts blockbusters, which makes people feel excited.

I don’t know when a person with a black belt noticed the fight in the kitchen. He didn’t dare to neglect and immediately told Ren Changfeng about this.

Ren Changfeng rushed to the kitchen with some black belts.

As soon as he heard something outside, Chen Shaohe, Ni Jiamao and others became nervous. Chen Shaohe's reaction was even simpler. He quickly pulled out the golden waist knife from Wang Ya's body and waited for the other three people. As soon as an enemy appeared, he would immediately strangle him.

"Who is inside?" Ren Changfeng asked in a loud voice.

The brothers in Shenyue Pavilion could not hear Ren Changfeng's voice. Chen Shaohe, who had been playing with Ren Changfeng since childhood, could hear it. He was stunned at first, and then shouted happily: "Fengzi, it's me, Shaohe!"

"Shaohe?" Ren Changfeng savored the taste for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses: "Shaohe?! You little boy, are you really you?"

Ren Changfeng pushed away the two black belt disciples who were supporting him and walked into the kitchen deep and shallowly.

That's right, this is Chen Shaohe, his brother. Chen Shaohe came suddenly and no one told him, so it was natural that Ren Changfeng was surprised.

Chen Shaohe quickly put away his knife and took the initiative to meet him: "Haha, it's me, I'm back from 'visiting relatives'."

The two met at the entrance of the kitchen. Because they hadn't met for too long, they hugged each other excitedly.

"You kid, you finally want to come back." Ren Changfeng patted Chen Shaohe on the back, and was as happy as a brother who had not seen him for 20 or 30 years...

Chen Shaohe was also extremely happy and said with a smile: "Yes, I miss you all for so long. How about it, have you taken it down here? Yes, why did you become black and black? It's time to barbecue?"

Ren Changfeng nodded, and at the same time he was still worried, "Don't mention it, I was almost blown into minced meat. Fortunately, the matter here is about to end."

Chen Shaohe was surprised to hear that he didn't seem to be joking: "What's going on?"

Ren Changfeng was about to answer when he happened to see Tan Lang and Su Jialiang fighting: "I will tell you later that we have nothing to do."

After saying that, he gathered his eyes and waved to the black belts beside him: "You all go out and guard the door, don't let anyone in." (Russia)

Although everyone didn't know who was here, when they saw Tan Lang wearing soldiers' clothes, they guessed that this should be their escape. Moreover, the situation was already under control.

They agreed and came out one after another. The last man did not forget to bring the door with him.

After they left, Ren Changfeng couldn't help but say excitedly: "Are these people brought by you or the people from Shenyue Pavilion?"

Chen Shaohe shook his head: "They are brothers of Shenyue Pavilion. The two quasi-elders, Su Jialiang and Ni Jiamao, were the ones who led the way. I just came and happened to see a big show."

Ren Changfeng nodded. It seemed that the brothers in Shenyue Pavilion were really reliable in their work. They did not let Tianlang and others escape when they arrived.

"Brother! Try to catch the alive." Ren Changfeng said to Su Jialiang with a loud voice.

Although he really wanted to kill him, Wenqu had so many hostages, and the living greedy wolf was much more valuable than the dead.

On this side, Ren Changfeng continued to greet Chen Shaohe, while Su Jialiang on the other side was already fighting with the Star Lord of Greedy Lang.

I saw my body tilted to the side, avoiding Su Jialiang's kick. At the same time, I retracted my arm, clamped his legs and ankles, and raised his hand with the Black and White Blade high, ready to slash towards Su Jialiang's head.

Humph! Su Jialiang raised the corner of his mouth, calmly kicked the ground with one foot, his body turned over in the air, and his other foot kicked out in a flash, and his heel was hanging on Tianlang's chin.

"Ah!" Tianlang screamed in surprise, leaned back, took a few steps back, and naturally loosened Su Jialiang's feet.

He rubbed his scorching chilled jaw, moved his mouth left and right, and looked at Su Jialiang with a deep look.

"Surrender, otherwise you will die." As he said that, Su Jialiang sneered with contempt, drew his sword and kicked him horizontally.

Su Jialiang's kick seemed casual and simple, but it was quite unpredictable.
Chapter completed!