The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 4300
by“I’ll deal with them!”
After Hundred Years Tu had his men carry the two Beiwu League masters back, a harmless smile appeared on his face:
“Whatever they bear for you, whatever harm they inflict on you, Bai Baiantu will take it back for you.”
After Ye Fan killed Xuanyuan Changfeng and Xuanyuan Zixi, Bai Baiantu originally wanted to flee far away, but after weighing it, he finally decided to embrace Ye Fan’s thigh.
Under the pretense that he could help Nangong Zhixia conquer the Beiwu League, he finally stayed in the Beiwu League as the chief coach.
Ye Fan felt that he was too violent, so he not only asked him to shave his head, eat fast and chant Buddha, but also made him not allowed to see blood for a month.
He was going crazy with the pressure. Now he had the opportunity to go on a killing spree, and Bai Baiantu didn’t want to miss it.
Zhao Qingqing’s lips twitched: “I’ll ask two more people to help you.”
Song Shiyan snorted coldly: “No matter how many ants there are, you will die. You might as well kneel down and surrender as soon as possible. Maybe I will spare your life.”
Zhao Qingqing swallowed a mouthful of blood and was about to respond, but Bai Baiantu smiled and shook his head to stop her, then showed his white teeth.
He whispered: “Today, whoever kneels down to beg for mercy is a dog.”
Song Shiyan laughed and said, “Okay.”
He twitched his fingers while laughing loudly, and instantly pounced on the scarred man who was facing the Centennial Massacre.
In his hand, he held a sharp sword that had not yet seen blood. He was full of energy and had the attitude of being unworthy of success.
Baibai Tu smiled coldly, pushed Zhao Qingqing away from him, and then stepped forward to meet him with bare hands without retreating.
His body was so fast that it burned out like a shooting star.
The two of them passed each other, then each rushed four or five meters to stand still.
But what surprised everyone present was that the sharp dagger found its way into the hands of Baidu Tu at some point.
And the blade was dripping with blood.
Whose blood is this?
When everyone was as surprised as Song Shiyan and others, they heard a crisp explosion.
Thousands of blood flowers floated out in the wind.
The scarred man stood with a dead expression on his face. A line of blood spread across his waist. Then with a click, he was broken at the waist and fell to the ground in two pieces.
Shocking!
His upper body was lying on the ground with an unbelievable look, and the hand that originally held the knife was still slightly open. It was obvious that he did not expect that the sharp dagger would be taken away.
Everyone present opened their eyes wide and their throats shook uncontrollably.
Song Shiyan and the big-nosed man also stiffened.
Although the two men had raised their sharp blades again, and although their blades were as bright as lights, their faces and eyes had turned deathly gray.
The bloodshed and tyranny of the Hundred Years Massacre chilled them from the bottom of their hearts.
Even Jiang Zhiyi, Director Lei and others had rare expressions of emotion on their faces, as if they didn’t expect this familiar bald man to be so powerful.
Baibai Tu didn’t even look at the corpse on the ground, he just touched it with the blade of his blade.
The sharp dagger broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
The next second, he bounced again, like a shadow floating out, aiming directly at the big-nosed man who was still stunned.
“Careful!”
Song Shiyan slashed out with his sword, but missed it, and then swung his sword to pursue him!
Bai Baiantu had already grabbed the big-nosed man’s hand and twisted it violently. His wrist snapped and the dagger fell.
The latter roared angrily and punched out with his left hand: “Die to me!”
Jiang Mengli also yelled: “Kill!”
The big-nosed man’s fists are huge and contain grief and anger. If he is hit, he will not die but will be disabled.
Baibaiitu did not challenge the opponent, but just moved his body and turned behind him.
When Song Shiyan was secretly complaining, Bai Baiantu had already moved his hands and broke the opponent’s neck with a click.
A stream of blood spattered.
The hot blood spurted out blinded Song Shiyan’s eyes as he rushed towards him.
When the big-nosed man swayed and fell slowly, Baibai Tu pressed his shoulder and jumped out, landing in front of Song Shiyan who wiped the blood from his eyes.
Jiang Mengli and Jiang Zhiyi shouted at the same time: “Be careful when Shi Yan!”
Song Shiyan’s hair stood up all over his body, and he subconsciously struck out with a knife, but was struck on the wrist by Hundred Years Butcher.
The knife fell and the people retreated.
Too fast!
It’s so fast!
Song Shiyan’s face was solemn and he stepped back repeatedly. Baibai Tu did not give him a chance to breathe. He jumped up and kicked his feet towards Song Shiyan’s lower body.
Song Shiyan had no choice but to block, but as soon as he raised his hand, Bai Baiantu turned to attack again. His attacks were much faster than his kicks, and his strikes were also more ruthless than his kicks.
The slender fingers turned into the eagle claws used by Song Shiyan and spurted out wildly.
It took only three seconds for him to hold himself to death. Bai Baiantu grabbed nine claws one after another, all of which were grasped at one point on his opponent’s neck.
Although Song Shiyan was considered tough, he was still injured after all, and he couldn’t avoid it. He was shot with nine claws by the gloomy Hundred Years Tu, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
The next second, Baibai Tu’s left hand formed a fist, and he swung it out with great force.
Baibai Tu punched Song Shiyan in the abdomen. Song Shiyan groaned and fell like a kite with its string broken…
“Death!”
Baibai Tu moved his steps and approached Song Shiyan again like a phantom, grabbing Song Shiyan’s neck with one hand.
“Whoosh!”
At this moment, a ray of light flashed like white snow pouring down.
The brilliance has covered him, making him incomparable.
Song Shiyan didn’t know when he had a knife in his hand. He lowered his left hand, holding the knife in his hand, and the blade suddenly rose.
Bai Baiantu turned to the left, avoiding the shaking, but there was a blood mark on his chest, dripping with blood, like a ghost.
“Shuzi!”
Bai Baiantu smiled faintly, but he didn’t care about the blood and pain. He didn’t give Song Shiyan a chance to use his sword again, and touched Song Shiyan’s chest with his foot.
Song Shiyan fell and flew out again, blood spurting out so violently that it made people’s hearts tremble. He fell heavily at Jiang Zhiyi’s feet, with a painful look on his face…
Jiang Mengli rushed up and hugged Song Shiyan and shouted, “Brother Shiyan, how are you? How are you?”
Jiang Zhiyi quickly took out the red and white medicine: “Quick, take the red and white medicine.”
Jiang Jinyu and Jiang Mantang quickly took out medicine to treat Song Shiyan.
Director Lei in the audience lit a cigar and smiled at the old man with a white beard with interest: “This big guy is a bit interesting, but it’s a pity that he can’t make it to the end.”
Whitebeard said calmly: “It is the general trend and destiny. All struggles are in vain.”
After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled playfully.
While Song Shiyan was taking the beauty and white medicine, he said guiltily: “Aunt Jiang, I’m sorry, I was seriously injured. I’m afraid I won’t be able to do anything anymore.”
Jiang Zhiyi comforted him: “It’s okay, it’s okay, you have tried your best, and we have just warmed up, and the outcome today is undecided.”
Song Shiyan exhaled a long breath: “Aunt Jiang, you must try your best. The Beiwu Alliance is a bit strong.”
A sly light flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Jiang Zhiyi looked up at the ring and spoke word by word: “Don’t worry, victory will eventually belong to us!”
At this time, Bai Baiantu once again raised his finger at Jiang Zhiyi: “Who else from the Southern Martial Alliance will come to die?”
Jiang Mantang’s eyes turned cold: “I’ll do it!”
He took out a pill, took it, and then stepped onto the ring.
Bai Baiantu looked at Jiang Mantang and taunted slightly: “Old guy, you are here to die at your age. With your physique, I can punch you…”
Before he finished speaking, he frowned and touched the left side of his abdomen…
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