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"You ants dare to touch Shenlong."

The kick kicked by the young man in the Chinese tunic was fierce and domineering, and the wind was even stronger.

And the strangely shaped sharp weapon in his hand changed again, turning into a short blade.

This is the exclusive weapon of the soldiers of the Northern Territory Scarlet Soul Army: the Scarlet Soul Wolf Spike.

Although every Red Soul Army has Red Soul Wolf Thorns, there are different levels of weapons.

The highest level is naturally the one in Qin Jinxuan's hand.

It just rarely appears, because it is an artifact representing the entire Red Soul Army, a sharp weapon that can command the entire Red Soul Army.

And the scariest thing about the Scarlet Soul Wolf thorns is their changeability.

Because each Scarlet Soul Wolf Thorn is assembled from 390 eight pieces, the higher the level, the more types of shapes it can assemble.

And this level needs to be obtained by military exploits.

The Red Soul Army around Qin Jinxuan were, to be precise, the Red Soul Wolf Army, and the Red Soul Wolf thorns in their hands were of a high level.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to change into multi-shaped sharp weapons at will with the flick of a finger, but these people in the nightclub didn't notice that's all.

Or rather, they don't recognize it.

"Good job, I was just about to meet you."

The short-sleeved man felt the strength of the attacking young man in the tunic suit, but the speed of the opponent was too fast, and he knew that if he avoided it, the consequences would be more serious.

As a master at the same time, he wanted to find someone of the same level, or even stronger, to fight against.

However, he was wrong.

This young man in a Chinese tunic suit is already so strong that he is not even qualified to carry the opponent's shoes.

"Puff..."

The short-sleeved men tried to touch each other, but when their feet touched, there was a dull crashing sound.

"Crack...click..."

Immediately afterwards, the short-sleeved man made the sound of bones breaking.

Very harsh bone cracking sound.

Afterwards, the short-sleeved man flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, bumped into several companions, and wiped several meters along the ground before stopping.

"Ah... ah..."

The piercing and piercing screams came out from the short-sleeved man after the pain had spread all over his body.

But the cries of pain were quickly drowned out by the fights of other people in the hall.

"Let's go together and kill Qin Jinxuan."

In the crowd, someone issued an order to attack Qin Jinxuan, but they were caught by the youths in Chinese tunic suits for the first time, and then they were beaten and thrown aside.

As for Qin Jinxuan, he rushed forward and swept towards the center of the hall.

Although he, Qin Jinxuan, didn't show the Scarlet Soul Wolf thorns, no matter how fierce or what kind of weapons those who blocked him attacked him, they would all be knocked off their limbs and kicked away by him.

"Oh, I'm so stupid...Brother Qin, you are so awesome."

When the fat man struggled to come to Qin Jinxuan's side, his body had been attacked more than a dozen times, with long bruises and not very deep wounds.

"Brother Qin, how do you practice your kung fu? Why do I feel like I don't know you anymore?"

"Be careful."

Qin Jinxuan rushed out quickly, kicked away the reckless man who was attacking the fat man with a knife from behind, and pulled the fat man behind him.

"Crack..."

The sound of the attacker's ribs breaking was clear but not ear-piercing, but the screams and the tragic scene of rolling after falling to the ground made his companion feel strong fear.

At this moment, everyone was shouting in their hearts: Who the hell did Boss Wu offend? Why are all of them so terrifyingly strong.

Less than 2 minutes.

To be precise, it should be more than one minute and twenty seconds, and most of these lawless youths in the nightclub have fallen down.

Those who fell down completely lost their fighting power.

As for the standing one, although the sharp weapon was pointed at Qin Jinxuan and the others, but... the hand holding the sharp weapon kept shaking.

"Stop it, stop it for me."

It was at this time, or some people were afraid of losing face too much, and when they saw their subordinates lying on the ground in a mess, and the rest of them showed signs of retreating, they hurriedly scolded, as if they wanted to win the last bit of face.

The dozens of people who surrounded Qin Jinxuan and others pressed down slightly with the hand holding the sharp weapon.

They have lost the will to resist, after all, Qin Jinxuan and the others are so powerful that it makes people have nightmares.

And the sudden shout made the nightclub thugs uncontrollably heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped back a few steps.

The youths in tunic suits put away the red soul wolf thorns like ghosts.

In other words, the not-so-small sharp weapon of the Scarlet Soul Wolf thorn disappeared without anyone noticing.

This made the fat man's eyes straighten, and he fell in love with it.

Ding Ding Deng...

Ding Ding Deng...

After the sound of footsteps, Qin Jinxuan and the others looked sideways, and saw another hundred youths with machetes pouring out from the depths of the corridor on the right side of the nightclub hall.

This time, all the young people who came out wore black suits, white shirts, and black leather shoes.

Seeing this, the fat man squeezed between Qin Jinxuan and the young men in Chinese tunic suits.

Qing Yan whispered to Qin Jinxuan: "My lord, among these people, there must be some who have been trained in military defense."

"Retired?"

"It should be! But they are all retreated from the general army."

Qin Jinxuan nodded calmly.

The youths who spewed out were vicious, and the leader was a man in his thirties.

Short hair, parted in the middle, thick eyebrows and slanted eyes, and a slightly pointed chin, he really looks like a crow.

Behind this man, several strong men with a height of nearly two meters are very burly.

The hundreds of people who appeared stood in front of each other in layers, and at the same time, a group of people were separated to cut off Qin Jinxuan's retreat.

"It's really a bunch of trash, let's drag it down first."

The short-haired man in the middle glanced indifferently and lay all over the ground, and kept moaning. He glanced at the thugs, then glanced at the fat man, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Jinxuan. While sizing him up, he said with a smirk:

"I'm Crow, Mr. Qin is good at kung fu."

"You came to me, is this the way to greet you?" Qin Jinxuan asked relaxedly.

The crow was stunned for a moment, his eyes twitched a few times, and he raised his hand and said, "The brothers below don't understand the rules, Mr. Qin please."

Afterwards, sit directly opposite each other in the space on the side of the hall.

The crow didn't seem to take the injured brother seriously. While continuing to look at Qin Jinxuan, he was also looking at Qing Yan and several young men in Chinese tunic suits standing beside Qin Jinxuan.

The shock in his heart is indescribable!

In the one or two minutes just now, he could see clearly in the surveillance behind him, but he felt vaguely.

These people, not to mention young, their fighting strength, even the number one expert here, is not as good as one of the opponents.

"What would Mr. Qin want to drink?"

"Don't drink."

"Afraid that I will be poisoned?"

The crow leaned on the leather sofa, knocked on Erlang's legs, and at the same time took out a cigar from the box held by his brother with both hands, and sniffed it.

Afterwards, the aura-filled crow took another glass of spirits before speaking:

"More than ten years ago, did we meet?"

Crow took a sip of the strong wine, looked at Qin Jinxuan and said, "At that time, I was still doing business at the west gate of Sugu Town, which was your home."

Qin Jinxuan was not in a hurry to speak, he wanted to hear what the crow would say to him.