Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 207: Calculated!

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"Han Shiqi, you act backwards, and the smoky gas that my blue dragon helped me make people scold. Why should Xiao Zuo obey you? Today, not you die but I live!"

Xiao Zuo roared like thunder, quite a heroic spirit. Looking at Zong Qinghe, his eyes were full of anxiety and he stared at him, presumably Xiao Zuo was the Xiao commander in their mouth. His opponent turned out to be Han Shiqi, the leader of the Qinglong Gang.

Wan Dong did not expect that this was actually a fight of the Qinglong Gang!

Xiao Zuo is the right-back commander of the Qinglong Gang and the first hero of Zong Tianwei! Wan Dong couldn't help but move, could it be that the father mentioned by Zong Qinghe was the last gang leader of the Qinglong Gang, Zong Tianwei?

In the memory of Xu Yaoting, there are many fragments about Zong Tianwei. Xu Yaoting is a noble bastard, and it is not surprising that he is interested in these. In the memory of Xu Yaoting, Zong Tianwei's behavior style is much brighter than Han Shiqi. What he did made Wan Dong admire him.

Although Zong Tianwei is a green forest hero, is it true that the world is full of people, worrying about the country and the people, and having the style of an ancient scholar! Wan Dong didn't want to chase, but if Zong Qinghe was really saving Zong Tianwei, then he had to change his mind. It's time to rectify the sullen Qinglong Gang.

Wan Dong glanced at the situation on the scene. It should be that someone from Zong Qinghe had leaked the news. Han Shiqi was clearly prepared.

Xiao Zuo and his team are not only disadvantaged in terms of numbers, but also got into the ambush circle set in advance by Han Shiqi from the beginning. The situation at this time is very difficult. However, all of Xiao Zuo's men are brave and fearless. Although they are at a disadvantage, they have not collapsed their fighting spirit. Han Shiqi wants to end the battle in a quarter of an hour.

"How could this be?" Zong Qinghe never dreamed that things would get to this field, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Miss, don't say it, kill it!" Lei Ming shook the mace, eyes full of fighting **.

"Help the Lord, it's Zong Qinghe!" Lei Ming's words fell, and the men and women over Han Shiqi had already discovered Zong Qinghe.

"Hahaha ... When I came to precisely! Monkey boys, do n’t let this little girl run away! If anyone can catch her alive, the master will be rewarded!"

Han Shiqi burst into laughter and roared.

His roar, the men under him immediately boiled, and the hula sent out hundreds of people, and rushed towards Zong Qinghe. Looking at them with their eyes shining brightly, it seemed that they wished to strip Zong Qinghe on the spot.

"Brothers, protect the lady!" Xiao Zuo screamed immediately.

In an instant, the crowds on both sides boiled, and the intensity of the battle rose instantly by 30%.

"Come all, come on, grandpa knocks your dog heads one by one!" Lei Ming's excited eyes are red, so he will stand up. For a murderer like him, the more enemies, the more addictive he kills, the more excited he is!

Zong Qinghe was unusually calm. He pressed the Lei Ming to death and prevented him from rushing forward, just waiting for the crowd to rush over.

During such a war, Zong Qinghe can still maintain such a calmness, and he is not panicking at all. There is quite a general wind that makes Wan Dong impressed. Don't look at her as a female genius, if you put it on the battlefield, it is definitely a great general.

When Wan Dong was full of praise for Zong Qinghe's performance, Zong Qinghe suddenly burst out with a sip of "quit!"

"Retreat?" Wan Dong couldn't help but froze for a moment, thinking that Zong Qinghe shouldn't be so futile?

Without waiting for the Wan Dong to react, Zong Qinghe ’s laughter rang in his ears: "Senior, these little shrimps, I ’ll trouble you to pass it!"

"What !?" When Wan Dong heard it, his eyes were annoyed and glared out, but he still had an increase in Zong Qinghe's calculations, but where could he think of that, Zong Qinghe was holding his mind, quietly calculating What about him.

Looking up, the crowd has flooded up like a tide, but Zong Qinghe has already taken the horse with him, retreated behind him, and turned back to the center of the battle to relieve Xiao Zuo ’s horse.

"Keep your head hidden, come to life!"

Han Shiqi ’s Marco does n’t care if you Wan Dong came to fight soy sauce or not. After a roar, a greasy man with a roar slashed his head with a knife.

Wan Dong smiles bitterly in his heart. Since he was following, there should be such consciousness. Although the taste of being calculated was uncomfortable, he had already changed his mind and did not plan to stand by his arms