Beauty President's Super Berserker

Xiang Zangfeng's battle strategy is undoubtedly correct, but Long Junxian is not a vegetarian either.

With amazing speed, Long Junxian easily avoided Xiang Zangfeng's attack again.

"kill!"

Xiang Zangfeng yelled violently, and once again bullied him, the black dragon's eighteen moves came out one after another.

"Azure Dragon Probes Claw."

"The dragon girl looks in the mirror."

"The strange python turned over."

"Steal peaches under the arm."

"Kick your knees and your throat."

"Jade dragon cross-legged."

……

The Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon, the close combat technique that the Huaxia Special Forces has preserved to this day.

It is the battlefield death skills summed up by countless martyrs who dared to die on the bloody battlefield where the enemy is strong and we are weak.

At this time, Xiang Zangfeng seemed to be no longer a person, but a blood-stained saber that was hunting and rattling, he would rather be bent than bent, broken rather than surrendered.

Long Junxian, who didn't dare to fight recklessly, was forced to dodge again and again, in a panic.

Except for Yang Jianwu and Melissa, everyone was deeply shocked by this one-sided battle, especially Long Zeli.

That is the brave, invincible, and never-defeated God of War of the Long Family!

Nangong Qingfang and others never dreamed that the God of War of the Long Family, who was rampant in the circle, would one day be suppressed and beaten.

Everything seems to be long, but in fact it takes less than 1 minute.

"American bastard, you are qualified to let the old man do his best."

Xiang Zangfeng had just finished performing the Black Dragon Eighteen Moves, Long Junxian couldn't help but roared in frustration.

In his life, he has fought hundreds of times, big and small, and he has always been the only one who is aggressive. When has he been forced into such a mess?
This is an unprecedented shame and humiliation!
"Whoosh!"

The lingering sound of the roar was still there, and Long Junxian whipped out the purple soft sword hidden in his belt, and pulled out a dazzling sword flower.

"Playing with weapons, you are even more unworthy."

Xiang Zangfeng shook his head in disdain, then rushed into the duty room in a flash, and took out a black explosion-proof stick.

"American bastard, go to hell."

As soon as Xiang Zangfeng rushed out of the duty room, Long Junxian, who was furious and angry, rushed forward like lightning. The soft sword, as thin as a cicada, was like a purple snake, crazily rolled towards Xiang Zangfeng's throat.

"Be careful!"

Nangong Qingfang couldn't help but let out a cry, her whole heart was in her throat.

The dangerous form made Bai Zhehan and Melissa both clenched their fists, not even daring to breathe.

But Xiang Zangfeng still didn't dodge or dodge, as if what rolled towards his neck was not a sharp soft sword, but a weak straw.

"kill!"

Xiang Zangfeng yelled violently, gripped the anti-explosion stick tightly with both hands, and slammed it down heavily on his head.

Horrific brute force burst out from the anti-riot stick, accompanied by a sharp air explosion, as if to tear up and destroy the entire void.

madman!

This American bastard is a complete lunatic!

Ever since he achieved great speed, all of Long Junxian's battles have been crushing and destroying his opponents. He has not encountered such a desperate lunatic for at least 30 years.

If you are ruthless, you are afraid of being stunned, if you are so stupefied, you are afraid of dying!
Although Long Junxian was at least [-]% sure that he could cut off Xiang Zangfeng's head with one sword before the anti-riot stick fell violently, but he didn't dare to bet on the [-]% risk of dying together.

Long Junxian resolutely stopped attacking and dodged with all his strength.

In a decisive battle with cold weapons, every inch is short and every inch is dangerous!

The length of the purple soft sword is far less than that of the explosion-proof stick, and it must be fought in close quarters to take advantage of its sharpness and sharpness.

Once you take the initiative to retreat, you will only be beaten passively!

"Old dog Long, go to hell."

Xiang Zangfeng seized the opportunity and swept out with all his strength with the long stick, turning the area two meters in front of him into a death penalty zone, forcing Long Junxian to retreat with all his strength again.

"kill!"

Xiang Zangfeng followed closely, and the black anti-riot stick swept wildly again, without giving Long Junxian any chance to adjust.

There is no fixed move in war, and no fixed formula in victory!
For this kind of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, the word fierce is enough.

"kill!"

Xiang Zangfeng gripped the iron rod tightly, and made a strong attack, he never returned, wherever the long stick went, it was a death zone.

Compared with the previous duel of fists and kicks, Long Junxian was forced to panic and panic.

Seeing the third uncle retreating in a row and having no strength to fight back, Long Zeli's face became even more ugly.

Although his third uncle has practiced martial arts all year round and his physical fitness is far beyond ordinary people, but time is not forgiving, and he will be invincible after a long battle.

Especially such a high-intensity decisive battle!
If the fight continued like this, sooner or later his third uncle would run out of energy and be unable to dodge.

And with Xiang Zangfeng's madness, once his third uncle can't dodge in time, blood will be spattered for five steps, and he will be on the spot.

"stop."

Long Zeli couldn't help shouting sharply.

But Xiang Zangfeng turned a deaf ear to this, and rushed out in the blink of an eye, biting Long Junxian tightly.

"kill!"

Xiang Zangfeng raised the anti-riot stick again, and slammed it down heavily, forcing Long Junxian to retreat with all his strength.

"Third uncle, hide in the security room, the space there is narrow, and his long stick is useless."

Long Zeli hurriedly reminded Long Junxian loudly, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out.

Isn't Long Junxian full of aggrieved heart and desire to kill?
He has never experienced such an aggrieved battle in his life!

Moreover, people from the entire Qinglang Group were watching from the window, and within half a day at most, this matter would spread widely in the imperial capital, shattering the myth of his invincibility.

But the situation was pressing, Long Junxian could only suppress his aggrieved heart, and hid in the security room with lightning speed.

Only then did Xiang Zangfeng finally stop his attack, holding the riot stick upside down, staring coldly at Long Junxian, who was flushed and out of breath.

"Didn't you hear me?"

Long Zeli's face was livid, and he shouted angrily.

"Are you ordering me?"

Xiang Zangfeng violently raised his anti-riot stick, pointed at Long Zeli's nose, and said murderously, "I never ask the other party's background when I kill people, you'd better put away your worthless sense of superiority, otherwise, I don't mind Get rid of it with you."

"you……"

Long Zeli's lungs were almost blown, and he couldn't help pointing at Xiang Zangfeng with his trembling right hand.

"Boss Long, you'd better put down your right hand."

Yang Jianwu stared at Long Zeli closely, and said expressionlessly, "Jack followed me not out of greed for money, but because I was kind to him and made him anxious. He really dared to kill anyone, even I couldn't force him." Restrain him."

Long Zeli's face turned from red to blue, and then from green to black, but in the end he slowly put down his right hand.

He has witnessed Xiang Zangfeng's crazy fighting style.

This bastard is indeed a lunatic who is not afraid of death!
The man was furious, and blood spattered five steps!
He is the grandson of Long's patriarch, and a man of influence in the business district of Huangdu. He really can't afford to use his precious life to provoke such a reckless bastard who just doesn't accept life and death.

But when in Long Zeli's life had he suffered from such a dumb loss, and received such a great humiliation?
He must redouble his efforts to find this place!

Otherwise, what is the face of Long Zeli, and what is the majesty of the Long family?