"hey!"
The shadow sword pierced the mercenary’s head
Tong immediately cleaned up his body and couldn’t even see the blood.
Liang Ping turned his back on Ronaldinho and said, "No matter you are not white, I hope you believe me that I must be right."
Ronaldinho sneered, "If killing is right, what is being killed?"
Liang Pingwen heard that his heart was "hitched" and he didn’t expect Ronaldinho to give himself such a profound problem.
It is very clear to him that if we don’t kill mercenaries, their actions will soon be exposed and more mercenaries will come to kill them.
There was a silence. Liang Ping pushed the door without looking at Ronaldinho.
Ink feather three of them have been waiting for a long time.
Liang Pingchong waved to the three of them and said, "Let’s go to golden phoenix now before it’s too late."
A group of four people were about to go out only to find that there was another person outside besides Ronaldinho.
That man is the mercenary officer whose right hand was cut by his own sword.
At the moment his gun has been aimed at ronaldinho’s back.
Ronaldinho looked at Liang Ping with no fear in his face, but some understanding. "Liang Ping, don’t worry about me. My grandmother said that if you want to feel that what you are doing is right, then you should insist on how many people misunderstand, which is the road to success."
Liang Pingwen has some admiration for looking at this simple guy in front of him.
But even more admire his grandmother for living in the mountains for a long time, but she can also understand so many profound truths.
The sword in his hand is tighter and he is ready to shoot the mercenary officer at any time.
And the mercenary officer suddenly leaned over to Ronaldinho and shouted in a low voice, "I know your name is Liang Ping, the top swordsman in the prosperous mainland at present, but you should know that your friend will die if I gently shake my finger."
Liang Pingwen sneered, "Dear Sir, did you consider the consequences when you did this?"
The mercenary officer suddenly laughed but roared with great anger, "I have already broken my hand, and you cut off my hand. Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing so!"
While the mercenary officer was emotional, Liang Ping visually observed that their distance was 3 meters. If he shot at the fastest speed, the mercenary officer would have died in his own sword without even responding at all.
However, Ronaldinho suddenly hesitated in his hand.
In order to ensure that one blow will kill and Ronaldinho’s life must be guaranteed, An Liangping tried to move a few steps forward.
But it was this mercenary officer who ordered him to shout loudly, "Don’t let anyone in the room go!"
Mercenary officer voice slightly fell and saw several lithe mercenaries carrying sniper rifles quickly rushed in.
Chapter 159 Passive stance
Seeing that a group of mercenaries rushed in with sniper rifles, Liang Ping immediately regretted that he had lost his best shot.
On the surface, he is completely passive. If he makes a slight change, the mercenary officer will kill Ronaldinho with one shot.
The mercenary officer took the lead, but there was still no outcrop.
He still seems to be afraid of Liang Ping and suddenly drinks a line "Liang Ping threw shuriken to the ground or I’ll shoot this little head."
Liang Pingwen sneered at my heart, even if I didn’t have a devoted shadow sword, my 25-ton punch was stopped by these little mercenaries in the same way.
But looking at Ronaldinho’s face still has no fear. Instead, it encourages him to look at Liang Ping’s way. "Liang Ping, if you are a man, don’t listen to them to do what you think is right. It doesn’t matter if I die. Anyway, everyone in our village is already dead. What’s the matter if I die again? Take your friend out quickly."
Liang Ping heard Ronaldinho’s understanding and felt Ronaldinho’s concern for himself. He immediately became more and more fond of Ronaldinho, so he didn’t intend to give up Ronaldinho. He just smiled and threw his shadow sword on the ground.
The sword fell to the ground and simply sounded
"Bang!"
There was a slight vibration when a heavy shadow sword was thrown on the ground.
They looked at him and motioned for one of them to pick up the devoted shadow sword.
The mercenary looked at the full-bodied black mans devoted to the shadow sword, and there seemed to be a faint fear in his expression, which was a light way: "No, he has already dropped his sword."
However, it was this mercenary officer who shouted, "Cut the crap and pick it up!"
The mercenary picked up the devoted shadow sword before Naineng.
Jin devoted himself to the shadow sword, and it took him a lot of effort to hold it up in his hands.
But it is this strange shadow sword body suddenly flush with a thick black fog.
"Whoo!"
I don’t know if there is an evil wind coming from somewhere.
Black fog directly ingested the mercenary’s eyebrows.
Immediately, the mercenary’s expression changed greatly, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty meaning, and his eyes were red and angry, staring at everyone at the scene.
Liang Ping looked at all this puzzled and suddenly thought that Jin Muyang’s disciple Mo Ye once said that the stranger shadow sword can only be owned by a good sword.
Is this really the case?
But I did it myself just now
Don’t think so much!
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