Chapter 2960 Spring Returns to the Earth

In less than fifteen minutes, nearly a hundred people fell on the ground.

The killers brought by Jia Mingzhu and Rong Guang were almost killed by Rong Shengli.

At this moment, the four corners of the hall were shrouded in thick red fog, and the fishy smell was nauseating.

The mutilated corpses were scattered everywhere, with blood splattering like ink. The scene was extremely tragic.

It's just that Jia Mingzhu and Rong Guang still haven't stopped charging. If Rong wins the battle tonight, they will die.

At that moment, Rong Guang pressed his hands again.

"kill him!"

Eight young men dressed in different colors jumped out from behind and attacked Xiang Rong Shengli with a wave of their sabers.

Compared to the killers who attacked like a tide just now, these eight people are more indifferent and tough, as if nothing in the world can defeat them.

Rong Shengli felt the chill: "Use Tianyao No. 1's experimental product to deal with me? Rong Guang, you are really unscrupulous."

Rongguang is neither humble nor arrogant: "I'm just following my father's example."

While he was talking, eight young men with flat heads had already reached Rong Shengli and attacked without mercy.

The momentum is amazing.

"Want to use a beast against me?"

Rong Shengli sneered: "It's not that easy!"

After he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist and waved his saber, blocking the falling weapons of the eight people.

The nine people shook their bodies almost at the same time. The eight young men with flat heads turned pale and took three steps back.

Rong Shengli didn't move, but his energy and blood were still boiling, and he felt a little cold all over his body, and his skin began to hurt violently.

Especially the eyes, although they tried their best to close them, there was still tearing pain. It was obvious that the poison had been used at a high cost.

However, Rong Shengli did not show any flaws and maintained his strength as he fought with the eight crew-cut youths.

In order to better intimidate the enemy, Rong Shengli's saber struck out like lightning, like a thunderbolt, knocking back all the enemies who came up.

But after seven rounds, with a "dang" sound, his saber was actually blocked.

Three sharp weapons held up Rong Shengli's sword. Although the bodies of the three enemies were shaky and their faces turned red, they still managed to hold on.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Because of the gap created by the obstruction of the saber, Rong Shengli received five stab wounds on his body.

But Rong Shengli seemed to be unaffected by his injuries. He retracted his saber with a flick of his wrist, and then swung his sword quickly, killing all three people in front of him.

Then he slashed the five enemies behind him with his backhand.

"when--"

But Rong Shengli was fast, and the opponent was also fast. The five of them held Rong Shengli's sword together.

Brutal force surged from both sides.

Rong Shengli's blood boiled and he couldn't help coughing. This cough was more intense than any other time.

Rong Shengli's face showed an expression of uncontrollable pain, and at this moment, he felt a glacier-like coldness coming from behind him.

"kill--"

Rong Shengli subconsciously wanted to open the five knives, but suddenly he lost strength and was half a beat slower.

At this moment, a murderous intent enveloped Rong Shengli.

"not good!!!"

Rong Shengli's expression changed slightly, and he immediately tried to retreat and escape.

But, it's too late!

"flutter--"

A corpse on the ground suddenly sat up, and a dagger was stabbed into Rong Shengli's waist at close range.

Although Rong Shengli retreated with all his strength, he was still a little slower. He grunted and was stabbed in the waist, his expression showing a hint of pain.

"Whoosh——"

When Rong Shengli was angry that someone was lying dead and attacking him secretly, another irresistible sword light flashed from the side, and the whole hall lit up.

This sword is as powerful as a rainbow. This sword is arrogant in the world. This sword is difficult to resist.

A sword cuts through mountains and rivers.

Rong Shengli resisted with his backhand, but he heard a clang, the saber broke, and the sword light bit Rong Shengli's chest.

Rong Shengli, who had fought against hundreds of people, retreated with all his strength, but he was still half a beat too slow, with a ferocious bloody hole on his chest!

One rib was also broken.

The blood rain dissipated, and two more figures appeared in the hall. One was a young man wearing a mask, and the other was an expressionless young man holding a sword.

The former was cold but exuded an elegant aristocratic aura, while the sword-wielding boy had no emotions at all and just stood beside the young man indifferently.

"Rong Xueli, Zhao Junbao?"

After Rong Shengli stabilized his body, a hint of teasing appeared in the corner of his mouth: "There are so many people here tonight."

"Xue Li... I didn't expect you to follow your father in rebellion. I'm really disappointed."

Rong Shengli coughed: "It's just a rebellion. Why are you wearing a mask and not seeing people?"

"What is rebellion?"

Jia Mingzhu snorted: "This is what people want. You have let down too many people. You are responsible for your own fate."

The young man wearing the mask straightened his body and said calmly: "Grandpa, I don't want to be sorry to you. I don't even want to get involved in the grudges of the older generation."

"But Murong Ningyan is dead, but you don't want to avenge her. I am very disappointed and sad."

Rong Xueli didn't hide much: "And my father is my father after all, but my grandfather is not my grandfather."

"Stop talking about so many useless things."

There was a hint of coldness on Rong Shengli's face: "You and Murong Ningyan are in a political marriage. You know how much love you have."

"Making excuses for Murong Ningyan is just to cover up my own shame."

"You participated in tonight's operation only because of Ye Tianlong's pressure, which made you feel that he threatened your future."

"In addition, Ye Tianlong's previous actions have damaged a lot of good things for you and Rong Guang."

Rong Shengli snorted: "You are worried that I will regard Ye Tianlong as my successor, so you want me to die early to protect your interests."

Rong Xueli did not speak again, but just stood there quietly.

Jia Mingzhu came up from behind and looked at Rong Shengli like a winner: "No matter what you think, it doesn't matter."

"The important thing is that you are already injured and poisoned, and you are about to die."

Jia Mingzhu shouted: "Rong Guang, let's go together and kill him."

After saying that, she grabbed a sword with her right hand.

Rong Guang also raised the knife: "It's time to end it."

Rong Xueli and Zhao Junbao slowly surrounded him, ready to end Rong Shengli's life...

"Cough——"

At this time, Rong Shengli coughed again, and the sound was particularly harsh and shocking.

He stood among the broken limbs like hell, and his clothes were covered with blood.

He bent down, propped himself up on the ground with his knife, and coughed hard. His pale face had turned gray-purple.

The blood on his body slowly flowed down, dyeing the ground red.

Although Rong Shengli coughed painfully, he still took out a black box from his arms, opened it, and took out a white pill.

He took it as quickly as possible, and a glacial chill instantly dissipated.

"Spring is back?"

Jia Mingzhu was shocked: "How is it possible?"