Chapter 162 Interception
Wu Hai, the leader of the Beihai Gang, was sitting and drinking tea.

There were also four elite members of the Beihai Gang guarding him around as his personal bodyguards.

Half of the tea in the cup has been drunk.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise coming from downstairs.

Wu Hai looked down from the railing on the second floor.

Only then did they realize that the people causing trouble downstairs were none other than the bastards from their old rival, the Black Tiger Gang.

In the hall on the first floor, a loud shout directly awakened all the tea drinkers: "The Black Tiger Gang is doing business, all those who are not involved, get out!"

When the tea drinkers heard the name of the Black Tiger Gang, they were like mice seeing a cat. More than half of the seats that were originally full were empty in an instant!

The rest of the people were also trembling as they packed up their belongings and tried to escape as soon as possible.

Song Ren also stood up and prepared to leave, after all, the Black Tiger Gang had things to do.

But as soon as he stood up, six elite Black Tiger Gang soldiers dressed in black surrounded him.

These people were all small leaders of the Black Tiger Gang who had made outstanding achievements in recent years. Each of them had considerable strength. Each of them held a big knife and stared at Song Ren.

Song Ren understood immediately when he saw this.

It turned out that these people came for him.

He was busy dealing with the challenge these two days and had not bothered the Black Tiger Gang for the time being. As a result, they came to him on their own initiative.

The six Black Tiger Gang assassins were all staring at Song Ren with burning eyes.

One of them was holding a long sword and spoke first:
"Dong Fugui, you killed the Snake Master of our Black Tiger Gang, yet you still dare to come to the teahouse to drink tea so brazenly."

"You are really brave!"

Song Ren glanced at the six of them and was too lazy to waste words with them.

However, at this moment, a loud voice came from upstairs: "Hey, young man, did you kill the old snake?"

Song Ren looked up at the second floor and saw a man standing by the guardrail, looking down at him.

The two sides looked at each other, and Wu Hai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking: Wow, the young people nowadays are so murderous.

Wu Hai said directly: "From your appearance, you should be a martial artist. Since you killed the old snake, you are a friend of our Beihai Gang. Do you want me to help you?"

Song Ren said calmly: "You should just take care of yourself."

He saw clearly that a Black Tiger Gang assassin had just walked up the stairs.

Obviously these people's targets are not just themselves.

After Song Ren finished speaking, he lowered his eyes again and looked at the six Black Tiger Gang assassins in front of him. He spoke for the last time: "I have no other merits, except that I am kind from the bottom of my heart. This is a well-known fact."

"So, it's still not too late for you guys to run now."

After finishing speaking, Song Ren slowly took out the bone-cutting knife and the alloy handle, and then, under the watchful eyes of the others, he connected the two weapons together bit by bit.

The six assassins looked at each other, raised their swords, and brushed the back of the swords with one hand, their eyes were fierce: "Run? Dong Fugui, you are one, and there are six of us. You want us to run? You must be dreaming!"

Song Ren didn't say anything else. Good words don't always have a good ending.

His eyes were now filled with murderous intent.

Song Ren held the hilt of the knife with both hands, one facing forward and the other backward, with the tip of the knife pointing downward, applying force with his knuckles, looking slightly excited.

Wu Fu, I like this name!
The next second, Song Ren took action!

He rose straight up from the ground, and the wooden floor beneath his feet cracked with a bang, splashing some small wood chips. The figure who had swooped down with the knife had already disappeared from the spot, and the whole person rushed forward, as fast as a thunderbolt!
In the blink of an eye, Song Ren had already rushed up to a person.

He turned his feet, and flew into the air, and started to attack with his machete, which was 1.7 meters long!

The blade in mid-air chopped out a stunning waning moon!

The person in front of him realized it belatedly and widened his eyes, but fortunately, the man's skills were indeed extraordinary.

In a hurry, he raised the big knife in his hand and held it across his head!
Clang! ! !
The sharp sound of metal colliding was extremely loud!
The hastily raised sword could not hold up Song Ren's self-proclaimed "kindness".

Heavy chopping power, steel products made with modern alloy technology.

The Pudao easily knocked the big knife to the ground, and its sharp blade moved forward.

In just a moment, he cut into the man's right shoulder and out from his left abdomen!
After one cut, a slanted line of blood appeared on the chest.

The next second, half of the body slid down the smooth cut surface and fell to the ground.

thump!
The other five assassins were all stunned, stammering a few times, and their throats felt increasingly dry.

Before coming, they had argued several times over who could take Dong Fugui's head, as if this great achievement was right in front of them and within their grasp.

In the end, because of the endless dispute, it was decided that whoever killed Dong Fugui first would own his head.

But now, it was just the beginning and one of the six assassins was killed.

Someone realized that something was wrong. This person's level was even more terrifying than Wu Hai from the Beihai Gang!
He immediately shouted: "This idea is difficult, let's do it together!"

"We can talk about the achievements after we succeed. Kill Dong Fugui first!"

In just a moment, the remaining five assassins all reached a consensus.

It was really because the sword that Song Ren had just swung out was too sharp.

They all saw it clearly, but no one reacted.

In other words, even if it were me, I would definitely die under that knife!

Now is not the time to take credit, but we must achieve our goal first!
The five knife-wielding assassins looked at each other, and then all rushed forward the next moment!

Front, back, left, right.

From four angles, five people launched the most fierce siege!
Not only did Song Ren not panic, but the murderous aura around him became even stronger.

As a warrior, the right thing to do is to be reckless!

Song Ren's eyes were sharp, and he pressed the handle of the knife with his back hand, and the machete instantly flipped up in front of his hands!
The blade knocked away a large knife that was coming down at an angle, and the handle simultaneously pushed away another one.

Almost at the same moment of the collision, his right hand holding the end of the handle pulled back massively, and his left hand holding the handle body turned his wrist and swept the rod across!

The broadsword slashed horizontally, creating a circular ray of cold light!

Knock the three big swords in front and behind open violently!

Song Ren took another step closer, the heavy machete in his hand was wielded tightly!

The blade repeatedly and forcefully knocked away five swords coming from multiple directions, not only preventing the five assassins from getting close, but also forcing them to retreat in one direction under Song Ren's gradual pressure.

Under the bright light of the sword, Song Ren's strikes became more and more powerful.

With a swing of the sword, the overbearing force knocked two swords away!

Press the knife forward, and the clear blade will twist in the air!
In a split second, he chopped off the head of one of the assassins!

The warm blood gushed out like a spring, terrifying!
(End of this chapter)

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