I killed the film and television world

Chapter 148 Fame and Fortune Killing

Dingye Club
The courtyard was now crowded with the city's scoundrels, each of them breathing heavily and staring at Song Ren with red eyes.

Among them, only a few have actually witnessed Song Ren's most violent side. Most of them are just scoundrels who are eager to use Master Ding's death to rise to the top.

Especially at this time, in the room on the second floor, several bigwigs of the Dragon City Elders Council who had been hiding inside finally dared to come out.

Pointing at Song Ren who was surrounded below, he spoke on the spot:
"Hua Zai Rong killed Master Ding!"

"Whoever avenges Master Ding, our Council of Elders will do our utmost to support him to take the throne!"

"We are all out here trying to make a name for ourselves. Now I'm giving you the chance!"

"I don't need to teach you how to do it!"

These old guys from the Senate made a promise in public, and the eyes of the old men in the courtyard became even more red.

It’s as if a meteoric rise to fame is just around the corner!
Looking at Song Ren who was surrounded by enemies, everyone was ready to make a move, fearing that if they were too slow, Song Ren would be killed by others.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the courtyard became increasingly heated, as if waiting for the final order.

Until on the second floor corridor, one of the elders threw a wine bottle, which exploded at Song Ren's feet, and shouted: "Kill Hua Zairong and avenge Master Ding!"

The next moment, the more than one hundred people were all excited.

A large group of gangsters, in order to stand out and achieve success overnight, were already filled with excitement, and they all rushed towards Song Ren with red eyes.

However, fame and fortune in this world can blind people the most, and are often the most lethal.

At the same moment, Song Ren's eyes also became extremely hot.

Possessing the essence of martial arts as the king of weapons, Song Ren is really not afraid of anyone in the field of cold weapons in modern society.

Whether it's one person or a hundred people!
Killing people, professionally!

Song Ren's eyes seemed to be getting more and more excited. Instead of retreating, he advanced, pressing the knife with both hands and suddenly sprinting forward.

Like a hunting tiger or leopard, it plunged headfirst into the crowd of more than a hundred people!

Swinging the broadsword!

Hidden knife style, flying flowers!

The broadsword was pressed to the extreme, and as it tilted, it emitted a ray of cold light upwards with all its strength!
A line of scarlet blood flew up!

The bodies of the three idiots were cut into pieces cleanly and quickly.

From the waist of the person on the far left to the neck of the person on the far right, the slanted blood line cut the body into two parts!

After this knife, the massacre had just begun!
Song Ren used the alloy knife handle to knock open the other man's chest.

Press the knife, flip the knife, lift the knife, and finally the blade flies into the air!
All in one go!
Several heads were moved away with just one cut.

Song Ren took advantage of the situation to station his sword and kicked in the air, dodging several sharp knives while kicking a large group of people who were rushing towards him and making them roll away in an instant.

After landing, he used his broadsword to remove several weapons one after another.

But there were too many of the 49ers, and they were still approaching from behind.

Song Ren's eyes were sharp. He held the knife with both hands, crossed his arms, and swung the knife at a dazzling speed!

Enjoy the moon!

The Pudao was like a full moon, and the tip of the blade cut out a cold and sharp arc!

The four-nines who were surrounded on the inner side were ripped open by a single knife in an instant!
Song Ren did not stop. The next moment, he took a step forward, pressed his knife and stabbed suddenly!
Pick the stars! The broad-backed and thin-bladed blade was as fast as thunder in an instant!
The knife pierced through the chest of a gangster right in front of him. The sharp and narrow blade moved forward, breaking the back of the man in front and piercing the chest of the man behind!
With such violent force, a large group of people in the front row were pushed out!
Song Ren's eyes were becoming increasingly cold. He held the machete in both hands and fought his way through the encirclement once again.

Chop, hack, stab, intercept, block, collapse, cut, wipe, bandage, wrap...

A sharp machete made of alloy danced in Song Ren's hand like a bright moon, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Blood, limbs, broken arms, heads, and bodies!

Under the bright moon-like sword light, this most brutal slaughter feast, accompanied by wailing, has reached its climax.

……

On the second floor corridor
Until just now, the group of old brothers from the Elders' Council, whose hearts and eyes were full of revenge for Master Ding, were now all standing there in a daze, dumbfounded.

From the corridor, I looked at the one-sided massacre in the courtyard.

The bloodiness and brutality were so overwhelming that the old guys, who had lived for decades and were accustomed to seeing scenes of beheading people, all felt their stomachs churning and their faces turned paler.

Is the one below really a human?!

It's just like Master Guan Yu is alive again, so powerful that it makes people's hearts and livers almost break!

In front of that clear and bright machete, life was like paper and was easily shredded.

It was just one man and one sword, and in just a short moment, more than a hundred of the "Four-Nine Guys" were killed, causing their morale to completely collapse.

As jealous as they had been just now, they were as desperate now.

In the blood-stained courtyard and amidst the wailing sounds, the gangsters who were blocking the outermost perimeter turned around, threw away their knives, and fled desperately like crazy.

They locked all the entrances and exits of the courtyard themselves. Originally, it was to prevent Song Ren from escaping in the chaos, but now it has become the biggest cage to trap themselves.

Fortunately, Song Ren did not chase after the fleeing thugs and slaughter them to death.

Instead, he took advantage of the angle of the wall and nimbly climbed up the corridor again.

The bunch of old guys from the Dragon City Elders' Council couldn't help but purse their dry lips. Ever since Song Ren displayed his terrifying level of killing people like mowing grass, they had been completely desperate.

The hundred-plus people were as fragile as paper in front of such a monster.

However, they were not as skilled as Song Ren, who could climb freely among the buildings in the fortress as if they were walking on flat ground.

The exit leading to the outside of Dingye Club is through the courtyard.

But Song Ren was standing alone in the courtyard, and they, a group of old guys who had retired from the trend of the times, had no chance of getting out at all.

……

When Zhuyouzai led a large number of fully armed police officers into Dingye Club.

The horrifying scene that greeted their eyes made all the police officers stunned.

It might be an exaggeration to say that there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in Ding Ye’s Club, but there were dozens of broken and bloody corpses lying across the courtyard.

The mottled bloodstains dyed the ground and walls a shocking red.

Broken limbs, cracked bodies, severed heads, ruptured organs and intestines...

These bloody and horrific scenes can probably only be seen on ancient battlefields...

But now, it is displayed in front of everyone, which is shocking to people's hearts.

(End of this chapter)