The strongest fighter

Chapter 268 Kill it!

Qiu Wanhe stood there, dressed in white, expressionless, his eyes seemed to be eating people!
"Zhen Xing is dead!"

He shouted loudly, "The Patriarch is also abolished!"

"My Qiu family, when have I been so humiliated?"

"All of this is because of Fu Yu! Our life and death enemy, Fu Yu!"

Qiu Wanhe is very clear now, what he should do most is not to trouble Tianhai or Lin Yi, but to kill Fu Yu first!
Qiu Zhenxing is already dead, and Qiu Qianfeng is seriously injured now. It is not certain when he will die. If he goes to Tianhai again, it will undoubtedly be an act of courting death.

No matter how much he hated Tianhai and Lin Yi, he still understood that all of this was because of Fu Yu. It was Fu Yu who played tricks behind his back and borrowed Lin Yi's hand to destroy his Qiu family!

"Injustice has its head! The debt has its owner!"

Qiu Wanhe roared, "We want revenge!"

"Vengeance! Revenge! Revenge!"

A group of people shouted in unison.

This is anger, and even more unwillingness. For so many years, the Qiu family has never dared to provoke anyone in Haicheng. Even Fu Yu, their mortal enemy for many years, did not dare to come to Haicheng.

But now, in just a few days, the head of the family was seriously injured and unconscious, and the young owner was also dead!
This is tantamount to slapping everyone in the Qiu family's face. They can't even protect their own Patriarch, and even their young master's family. Do they have any face?
They want revenge!
They are going to kill Fu Yu!
And destroy the East China Sea!

But now, Qiu Wanhe chose to kill Fu Yu first!
"If this blood feud is not avenged, I swear I will not be a human being!"

Qiu Wanhe said loudly, and he suddenly raised his finger, "Tonight, I will send the old thief Fu Yu on his way!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and walked to Qiu Zhenxing's spiritual tablet with a solemn face.

"Zhenxing! Uncle avenges you! Brothers and sisters, avenges you!"

"Vengeance! Revenge! Revenge!"

The roar sounded again, murderous.

Outside, the cars are all ready, there are five buses, each full of people, nearly 200 people, and go directly to the provincial capital, even if there is a river of blood tonight, they will level the provincial capital!

Fu Yu must die!

"boarding!"

Qiu Wanhe walked back, followed by the sound of dense footsteps.

Everyone rushed into the car, on the floor of the car, there were all kinds of weapons, knives, guns and sticks...

Qiu Wanhe was sitting there in the front car, still expressionless, like a cold-faced killer. His goal tonight is Hu Yidao!

As long as Hu Yidao dies, Fu Yu is useless at all, as for the provincial capital...

Clean it up, let's make up for the loss of the Qiu family!

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang suddenly.

Qiu Wanhe glanced at the number, picked it up and connected.

"Opportunity, just this time."

After finishing speaking, he hung up directly, removed the SIM card, threw it out of the car window, and was crushed by the wheels behind him!

at that time.

provincial capital.

The night is dark and windy.

Fu Yu sat in the brightly lit hall, like a wooden sculpture.

After a long time, he looked up at the starry sky in the distance.

"Are you here?"

His face was very calm, there was no trace of joy or anger, and even a trace of relief, "This day should have come long ago, let's make a break."

Behind the screen, Hu Yidao came out.

"It's all arranged."

He said, "After tonight, I'll go see my brother."

"it is good."

Fu Yu nodded.

Hu Yidao didn't say anything more, stepped into the darkness and disappeared.

at the same time.

The big bosses in the various underground circles in the provincial capital have gathered all their own people and guarded them outside the several gates entering the provincial capital.

Nearly a hundred people were arranged for each of the four city gates!
On their faces, there are unwillingness, anger, and helplessness!

Because they are not voluntary at all!

But now, they have no way to retreat. In front are the people from Haicheng, coming menacingly and murderously. Behind them is Hu Yidao. Who can stop his knife?
This night, blood is destined to flow into rivers, people are destined to die, to shed blood and sacrifice, and it is even possible that the entire underground circle in the provincial capital will be defeated and destroyed!
At this moment, with the exception of Nan Sanshi, all the well-known underground figures in the provincial capital are waiting for this battle with determination.

But Nan Sanshi never understood why Hu Yidao let him alone.

He stood in front of the window, surrounded by more than a dozen bodyguards, outside the door, in the corridor, downstairs, and surrounded by his people, protecting himself layer by layer.

Even if he didn't fight, he still didn't feel safe tonight.

"Mr. Nan, it's windy, close the windows."

Humane.

Nan Sanshi shook his head: "No need."

Is he still afraid of the wind?

"It's about to start."

The sky in the distance was dim, and gradually there was a glimmer of light. The people in Haicheng should be here soon. He didn't know what the battle would be like.

Now he seemed to understand what Hu Yidao meant.

"Yang Rong made a right choice, this is the trend, he is really a smart man,"

Nan Sanshi sighed, "The underground circle, what kind of underground circle is there? Things that shouldn't exist will disappear sooner or later, and they cannot be resisted."

Before Hu Yidao left, he told himself that the underground circle in the provincial capital should be as clean as possible.

Suddenly he understood.

boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the fire suddenly shot up into the sky. Nan Sanshi immediately looked up.

"here we go!"

All of his subordinates held their breath and focused, with serious expressions: "Protect Mr. Nan!"

They are not at the center of the battle, but no one can guarantee whether they will be affected. Those who can survive this battle are truly lucky.

Nan Sanshi had already made up his mind that when this battle was over, he would follow Yang Rong's example, wash his hands in a golden basin, and be a clean person. There is nothing more important than being alive.

He looked at the flames in the distance, as if he saw the shadow of swords and swords, and he saw blood flowing into rivers...

Hu Yidao is a god of killing!
A real killer!
In front of him, no one can survive. That knife is completely black and as thin as a cicada's wing. Who would have thought that his knife is sharper than a sword!
Hu Yidao flicked his wrist, and the knife hidden in his waist instantly clanged!

His cold eyes were like cold stars, and he looked at the dozen or so people in front of him: "You guys, die!"

As soon as the words fell, he stepped a little, and the whole person rushed out. With a slash of the knife in his hand, three people came oncoming, and a cut was cut on the neck.

Blood splattered!

Hu Yidao is too fast!
People are fast, body skills are fast!

Knife in hand, faster!
puff-

In just a few breaths, the dozen or so people all fell to the ground, clutching their throats, twitching all over, and after a while, they died.

He put away the knife, moved his ears slightly, and another dozen people rushed over, and behind those dozen people was Qiu Wanhe!

"You're finally here."

Hu Yidao's voice was hoarse, "I've been waiting for this day for too long."

"Let's make a break!"

Qiu Wanhe shouted, "Tonight, I will send you brothers to reunite!"

(End of this chapter)