Female President's Personal Guard

Chapter 141 Between Life and Death
Because of the excessive blood loss and the exhaustion of his physical strength just now, Zhao Long was a little bit powerless, and he was a little out of breath when he dodged Meng San's knife.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng hurriedly supported Zhao Long, and at the same time yelled at Meng San: "You still have to be shameless, Brother Long was already injured, and you can see that the people lying around were all defeated by Brother Long alone , you are going head-to-head with Brother Long now, isn't it clear that you are bullying people?"

Zhao Long pushed Luo Cheng away and signaled him not to talk nonsense, but he pointed at Meng San with an iron rod and said, "Come on, let me see what you are capable of."

Meng San stood there calmly, raised his head and said, "I don't care if you are injured or not, I will let you see how powerful Grandpa is today."

After Meng San finished speaking, he slashed at Zhao Long again.

He could see that Zhao Long had no strength and was moving slowly. It shouldn't be difficult to knock him down.

Zhao Long held up his stick to resist, but because Meng San was too strong, he couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Brother Long, let me do it, I can't stand this kind of pretending." Luo Cheng stepped forward to block Zhao Long, holding a machete in his hand, his eyes were full of determination.

Seeing this, Meng San laughed, then pointed at Luo Cheng and said, "It's up to you? None of the ten of you are my opponents, so don't be ashamed here."

Meng San also had a certain understanding of Luo Cheng. This kid was timid and afraid of death, but his mouth was really good at speaking.

"There is only one of me. I am unique in the world. It is enough to deal with you." After Luo Cheng finished speaking, he first rushed towards Meng San.

It's just that before he could take two steps, Zhao Long grabbed his collar and dragged him back.

"You are not his opponent, stand behind honestly." Zhao Long said weakly.

Luo Cheng was very moved. After following so many people, only Zhao Long cared about him the most.And Zhao Long has always been the object of his worship.

"Hmph, don't fight any of you, let's come together, I, Meng San, am not afraid." Meng San raised his machete and said arrogantly.

"Really?" Zhao Long held up the iron rod and hit Meng San first.

"Sb" Meng San cursed, and then also called Zhao Long.

Although Zhao Long was physically exhausted, he was not at a disadvantage in the fight with Meng San. The two fought each other with a stick and a knife, and fought with each other for three rounds without a winner.

At this time, Li Yunxiong was standing in the distance, smoking a cigarette calmly, the entire scene today was within his control, he had to think about how to take over Liu Hu's territory in the future.

The fighting was fierce. Although Wu Yong's men were formidable, they were hard to beat with two punches and four hands. They soon showed their defeat. In addition, Wu Yong and the others were surrounded and timid, so they couldn't stand it soon.

"Four Eyes, what should we do now?" Wu Yong shouted.

Sun Zhenyao stared wide-eyed and said: "Tmd, how many times have I told you, don't call me four-eyed, and tell me to fight you hard."

"Don't work hard with me, first think about how to get out of here." Wu Yong shouted.

The two are now surrounded by many people, and it is impossible to escape from here.They all looked in Zhao Long's direction at the same time, hoping that Zhao Long could open up a passage with the iron rod.

But when they saw Zhao Long like this, both of them froze for a moment.

I saw that Zhao Long was covered in blood, and now he has become a blood man, but he still held the iron rod and beat without fear, and the more he beat, the harder he looked.

"Ah...haha, if you want to hit me, you deserve it too." Zhao Long raised his head to the sky and screamed wildly, then jumped up and threw Meng San down.

Meng San was full of confidence at first, because seeing Zhao Long like this, he couldn't last long at all, but now he has lost much confidence.

Zhao Long's frenzied appearance is scary now. Although his speed has slowed down, it is not so easy to defeat Zhao Long.

Others were also attracted by Zhao Long's cry, and then turned their heads to see that when they saw this scene, they were all excited.

"Brothers, let's fight with them." Wu Yong yelled, and then used all his strength to slash at the opposite person.

Fights rely on a kind of aura, as long as the aura overwhelms the opponent, it will win by three points.

Seeing this, Li Yunxiong, who was standing aside, had to admire Zhao Long's tenacity. At the same time, he felt a little regretful. If Zhao Long could be brought under his command, then their combat effectiveness would definitely go up to a higher level.

"Little San, can you do it? Make it quick." Li Yunxiong stood there and shouted.

"No problem, big brother, just take care of it, I will abolish Zhao Long myself." Meng San shouted.

Although Meng San said so, he was already so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked. Fortunately, Zhao Long was injured now. If Zhao Long was in his prime, he might have been beaten away with a stick.

"Zhao Long, you just surrender. With your current physical strength, you are no match for me." Meng San said pretending to be calm.

Zhao Long snorted coldly, then supported his body with a stick, jumped up and kicked Meng San's chest.

Meng San snorted and stepped back ten steps, leaving a big bloody footprint on his chest.Although he looked embarrassed, this kick did not cause him much harm.

After all, Zhao Long had no strength now, even if he hit Meng San, it would not affect him much.

"You're looking for death, don't blame me." Meng San shouted angrily.

But the more anxious he was, the less organized he was, so every time he rushed up, he would be kicked back by Zhao Long, his body was already covered with Zhao Long's footprints.

"cnm, are you injured?" Meng San gritted his teeth and shouted.

Zhao Long stood there with a stick and sneered, "If I hadn't been injured, do you think you can still stand here, Meng San, you are not my opponent."

Zhao Long's eyes were full of unruliness and contempt for Meng San.

Meng San couldn't stand this kind of look. He practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has always been the best among his peers. Since he followed Li Yunxiong, he has no rivals.

He had long wanted to compete with Zhao Long, but only now did he realize that he was so different from Zhao Long, and in the eyes of the other party, he was nothing.

"Zhao Long..." Meng San screamed wildly, then tore his shirt to pieces, revealing his standard eight-pack abs.

At this time, the fighting around was coming to an end. Except for Wu Yong and Sun Zhenyao who were still insisting, everyone else fell to the ground. Some squatted there with their heads in their hands, obviously surrendering.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Long, and they all admired Zhao Long's perseverance.

And Meng San is already red-eyed, this battle is related to his status, related to his reputation on the road, he must not lose.

"Zhao Long, go to hell." After Meng San finished speaking, he slashed at Zhao Long again.

"Stop, stop, or I'll kill him."

Just when the two were about to make a move, there was a sudden shout in the distance.

Everyone looked around, only to see that Luo Cheng took a knife and pressed it on Li Yunxiong's neck, leaving a bloodstain on Li Yunxiong's neck.

"Don't get excited, little brother, speak slowly if you have something to say." Li Yunxiong raised his hands and said...

(End of this chapter)