City Marshal

Tuotou did arrive, but instead of walking in, he was carried in by someone.

Tuotou's eyes are still open, everyone can see that he is not reconciled and does not believe it.

More than a dozen local bosses all surrounded the dead Tuotou and the person who brought the corpse.

Qiao Wu broke away from the crowd and ran to the side of Tuotou's corpse. With trembling old hands, he wiped the eyes of Tuotou's death, almost shouting in a roaring voice: "What's going on? How did Tuotou die? Tell me quickly."

Although Qiao Wu didn't see anyone asking questions, all the people stared at the person who sent the corpse, and asked almost in unison: "Quickly tell me, how did your boss get killed? And Lord Bao and the others? Why haven't you Come?"

Everyone regarded the person who delivered the corpse as Qiao Wu's bodyguard.

The visitor sighed softly, and said: "Master Tuo died very unwillingly. When he was dying, he dragged me desperately and left a wish, asking me to pass it on to all elder brothers and Master Qiao."

Although the person who came did not answer the words of the bosses at all, when he heard that Tuotou had a wish, he couldn't help asking: "What wish?"

Qiao Wu also raised his head to look at the person coming, wanting to hear Tuotou's dying wish.

The visitor glanced at the people around him and said in a calm tone: "Master Tuo said that he would be very lonely in hell alone, so he wants me to send everyone to hell to accompany him. If possible, the summit will be held below."

As soon as the voice of the visitor fell, the faces of the people had changed. At this time, the change had begun.

Nameless Nie flashed his Mitsubishi army thorn in an instant, flashing across the nearest bosses with the force of lightning, and the bosses who were unsuspecting were hit straight, their fragile throats spewed violent blood in an instant. Similar unwillingness, eyes of disbelief fell down, his hands tightly covering his throat.

A person like Nameless Nie will never make people feel in danger, and when people feel in danger, they will definitely be unable to live.

The remaining ten bosses, as well as Qiao Wu, took advantage of the gap and hurriedly jumped away from Nameless Nie's attack range, forming an encirclement posture, showing their weapons, and staring at the daring Nameless Nie.

They couldn't figure it out, is this guy already crazy? Why did Nameless Nie dare to send the body in after killing Tuotou and continue to kill people? Could it be that he is still sure to get out of Ronghua Villa?You must know that there are nearly 200 people in Ronghua Villa, half of them are the personal bodyguards of the bosses, and their skills are even more extraordinary.

Qiao Wu moved his body and stood in front of the bosses, his left hand had grasped two iron guts at some point, and said coldly: "My friend, it's windy and rainy, and you don't drink and sleep at home, but you dare to kill me?" You are a pillar of talent, but you dare to play wild in Ronghua Villa, are you tired of work?"

Nameless Nie wiped away the blood from the Mitsubishi army thorn, and replied in an arrogant tone: "The fact is that I killed it, and acted wildly."

Lao Xue, the person in charge of the Northeast of the Black Dragon Society, was furious after hearing this, and showed a ten-jin short knife. He took a few steps forward and wanted to charge over, but was pulled back by the person in charge of the Northwest, and advised, "Lao Xue, don't be impulsive, this Such a person is not worth your shot, what are we using so many bodyguards for? It is enough to call the bodyguards to clean him up."

Lao Xue suddenly realized that he patted the shoulder of the person in charge of the Northwest. Why did he forget the bodyguards? He almost fell into danger himself, so he blew the warning whistle. None.

Lao Xue's face sank, and she cursed angrily, "What are those idiots doing? Are they all drunk?"

Nameless Nie sighed softly, and said honestly, "Those idiots must have gone to drink Meng Po soup on Duanhun Bridge."

Qiao Wu and the others all looked gloomy. This guy really came prepared, and he might not be able to please him tonight.

In fact, the seven No. 80 bodyguards are still alive, and they also heard Lao Xue's summoning, knowing that something happened in the hall, they all got up to protect their masters in the hall, but after running a few steps, the corridor leading to the hall A murderous guy appeared on the road, his body was not huge, even a bit thin, but standing in the corridor, no one felt able to rush past him.

Some thoughtful bodyguards saw the old demon blocking the passage and roared angrily: "Leave a dozen people to deal with this guy, and the others quickly support the hall from another passage. If it is too late, the bosses will be in danger."

Their words reminded many bodyguards, so more than 60 bodyguards turned around one after another, wanting to return to the side hall from the original road. Who knew that when they turned their heads, a young man stood behind him. He exists because he has hands and a knife, a black knife.

Seven No. 80 bodyguards were blocked by the old demon and Tian Yangsheng, feeling abnormally useless, they couldn't help getting annoyed, raised the weapons in their hands, divided into two groups, and charged towards the old demon and Tian Yangsheng one after another.

These bodyguards are quite skilled, otherwise they would not be favored by the local bosses, so no one dared to ignore them when they put their lives together, so Lao Yao and Tian Yangsheng decided to destroy their Xiongyan momentum first, so they stepped forward In two steps, he slashed out two knives with all his strength.

The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

Four screams sounded almost at the same time, and the four heads were severed at the same time, like four balls being kicked out, flying into the sky.

Such a fast knife, no one saw Tian Yangsheng and the others make a knife.

The blade was still bright and sharp, not even a little blood stain could be seen.

The few people who rushed to the front had their heads chopped off by the old demon and Tian Yangsheng, and the blood flowed so violently that the bodyguards behind stopped the attack. They fought with masters, and they could tell how much difference they had from each other at a glance. In the first round, they knew that they were older than each other. Yao and Tian Yangsheng have several grades, not to mention the thunderous methods and ferocity of the old Yao and Tian Yangsheng have already made them feel intimidated.

The old demon and Tian Yangsheng were like two gods of war, they frightened the seventy or eighty bodyguards back and forth.

The flame of the candle in front of the statue of Master Guan in the hall was faintly visible, and Qiao Wu had secretly sent out a distress signal. Looking back at the two red candles that were almost burnt out, although he felt a little relieved in his heart, he also felt that the song was over. the loneliness.

Qiao Wu knew that if all the bodyguards were dealt with, the Bailaihao gang members of Ronghua Villa would also be doomed. Whether he and the dozen or so bosses could get out alive tonight was already a big question. Zhou Zhaosen's rescue.

Qiao Wu then took two steps forward, and asked with dignity: "My friend, you and I have no grievances, why did you do this to the black dragon? What good will it do you to kill us? Besides, will the black dragon let us go?" If I pass you, I will hunt you down from the ends of the earth!"

Nameless Nie wasn't afraid of Qiao Wu's threat at all, and said calmly: "The Black Dragon Club building is about to fall, how can you hunt me down? If you want to blame, blame your president Zhou Zhaosen for killing more than [-] of my handsome troops."

Qiao Wu was slightly startled, and looked at Nameless Nie. He never thought that Chutian would strike back so quickly, and it would hit the Black Dragon on such a large scale. If Chutian really wiped out these bosses, the Black Dragon would definitely be very strong Injury, confusion within the gang.

Qiao Wu settled down and asked, "Where is Chutian?"

Nameless Nie's face was gloomy and cold, and he said calmly, "I will tell you when you die!"

The whole hall fell silent, and the splashing rain outside stimulated everyone's nerves even more.

Laoxue's irritable character couldn't be restrained. With a roar, he took two steps forward and tore off his coat. He was wearing a snow-white thin coat underneath. Every part that was not covered by the clothes was as black as iron. Shining with oil under the lamp, this is a strong and strong man.

Lao Xue looked at Nameless Nie coldly, and said coldly, "I'll let you drink a bowl of Mengpo soup first tonight."

The knife was out of its sheath, a short knife weighing ten catties, like a poisonous snake, the shorter it was, the more dangerous it was.

Lao Xue lightly touched the handle of the knife, the blade was cold, but his heart seemed to be warming up gradually.

He has not touched the edge of a knife for many years. In recent years, he has not used a knife to kill people. Today, when he saw Nameless Nie, he knew that he must use a knife, and he must have courage, otherwise a dozen people would definitely not survive tonight, let alone think about it Looking forward to tomorrow's summit.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Xue brandished a ten-pound short knife and rushed towards Nameless Nie. He was already very close to Nameless Nie, but now that the blade had almost touched Nameless Nie's clothes, he was confident that he could hurt Nameless Nie. Before that, he killed Nameless Nie.

Nameless Nie turned his right hand lightly, and the Mitsubishi Army Thorn made a magnificent half-circle, and with a 'dang' sound, it accurately hit the back of Lao Xue's short knife. The blade deflected, but Lao Xue did not deflect it. The dagger swiftly stabbed over with his backhand. Lao Xue's right hand was naturally strange, and could easily twist 270 degrees, which allowed him to make many moves that others could not achieve.

Obviously, Nameless Nie didn't expect Lao Xue's right hand to be so nimble. Before he knew it, the clothes on his chest were cut, and he could even feel the heat in his chest. Nameless Nie was not angry, but even a little excited and hot.

Qiao Wu and the others also had a few traces of excitement in their eyes, and Nameless Nie was not as powerful as they seemed to be.

Nameless Nie took a few steps back, his hands sank, and the entire Mitsubishi army thorn disappeared in an instant. Lao Xue didn't know what kind of tricks Nameless Nie was playing. Dancing with a dagger, he charged towards Nameless Nie.

Nameless Nie did not dodge or dodge, and even rushed towards Lao Xue empty-handed. Lao Xue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the mysterious Nie with disdain on his face, raised his short knife high, and slashed fiercely at Nameless Nie who was three steps away. .

Suddenly, the dagger that Lao Xue was slashing in mid-air stopped, and he shifted his gaze from staring at Nameless Nie to his chest. The Mitsubishi Army stab had pierced into his chest at some point, and was bleeding happily.

Nameless Nie withdrew his military stab forcefully, Lao Xue's huge body fell backwards, and when he was about to die, he still let out his innermost feelings.

Killed one person in three steps, and did not miss his debut.

The smiles on the faces of Qiao Wu and the others became pale with anger and fear as Lao Xue fell.

"Let's go together." Someone shouted, "Kill this guy to avenge Lao Xue and the others."

Except for Qiao Wu, the nine local bosses rushed over with their weapons brandished.

Qiao Wu looked at the chaotic fighting scene, then at Second Master Guan behind him, and finally at the door.

There was still no one coming in outside the door, and rescue obviously had not arrived.

Suddenly, there was a sigh, followed by the sound of footsteps, causing everyone in the hall to stop fighting.

Qiao Wu looked towards the door, his eyes were straight and unable to turn, it was not rescue, but Chutian, the smile on Chutian's face was still handsome and indifferent, but in Qiao Wu's eyes, it was like a poisonous snake.

Qiao Wu smiled miserably, and said lightly: "The young commander is really brave. He took advantage of the heavy wind and rain to slaughter our Black Dragon gang members. It seems that this is not the work of a hero, and it will damage the young commander's reputation."

Nameless Nie took a few steps back and leaned against Chu Tian. On the ground lay the corpses of seven or eight local bosses, but Nameless Nie also had many scars on his body. It can be seen that these local bosses are also quite powerful. Chu Tian knew that he had to solve the problems in the hall as soon as possible Well, if they can't suppress the No. 80 bodyguards with good skills in the side hall, it will be difficult to get out tonight.

Chu Tian rubbed his nose, and said in a calm tone, "Master Qiao, why didn't you say these things when thousands of people surrounded us to kill us? Besides, you have a large number of people tonight, even if you take out a hundred of your guards, The bosses in your hall, and the bodyguards living in the side hall are several times as many as us."

Qiao Wu knew that he could not win against Chu Tian by defending himself, he just wanted to delay the time, and he was still full of hope for the rescue.

Chu Tian seemed to see through Qiao Wu's thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Qiao, are you still waiting for Zhou Zhaosen's rescue? Are you too naive, old man? Zhou Zhaosen has long been very dissatisfied with the bosses of these places, and wished they could If he is dead, how can he come to save him?"

Qiao Wu was stunned, this is not impossible, Zhou Zhaosen has always had a problem with the local boss's enriching his own pockets, there is no guarantee that there will be a borrowed knife to kill tonight, so that the middle and high level of the Black Dragon Club will reshuffle.

The remaining seven or eight bosses showed anger in their eyes. Although Chu Tian's words were a bit provocative, but the rescue did not come, they gradually began to think in their hearts. Could it be that Zhou Zhaosen is really going to die tonight?

At this moment, two expressionless people poured in behind Chu Tian, ​​as well as twenty murderous young men, each with a knife in his hand, and the knife was stained with blood. Seeing them, Qiao Wu Desperation was completely revealed on his face, knowing that there was no chance of survival tonight.

The rain seems to be less, but the cold wind is more fierce.

Although Zhou Zhaosen didn't like the dozen or so local bosses, he still sent Uncle Jiu to bring dozens of masters and five hundred elite gang members to the rescue. Zhou Zhaosen was already a bit stingy in manpower deployment.

Dozens of vans, led by Uncle Jiu and the others, headed slowly towards Rongfa Villa. The vehicles that were running at full speed slowed down under Uncle Jiu's principle of "driving safely in the rain". It is very clear that this is caused by the power struggle between Uncle Jiu and Qiao Wu, and the slow rescue is Uncle Jiu's borrowing a knife to kill someone.

Dozens of vans were driving slowly on the road. Suddenly, the sound of "boom" came from behind, and more than a dozen modified sports cars passed the van one by one. Even the people in the cars opened the windows to look at the black dragon regardless of the rain. They whistled to the crowd and occasionally rubbed against their cars intentionally. Some even shouted: "Turtle car, so slow." "Is this still a car? Go home and drink milk."

The extreme provocation of these racing men made the Black Dragon Society members very angry. If Uncle Jiu was not there, if they were not going to rescue Ronghua Villa, with their temper and strength, they would have gotten out of the car and beat these bastards to death.

Some members of the Black Dragon Society poked their heads out, brandished machetes, and roared, "Grandma, have you never died? Don't you know that we are the Black Dragon Society? Get out of here, or I will kill you."

A race biker snorted a few times in disdain, and said, "What would a black dragon be, it's nothing like fart."

After the Biaocheman finished speaking, he lit a glass bottle and slammed it over. The lit glass bottle was filled with gasoline and smashed into the van of the Black Dragon Society. Suddenly, the van was on fire, causing the Black Dragon Society to help everyone howl.

This fire seemed to be a signal. In an instant, all the modified sports cars driving side by side with the Heilonghui van appeared one after another. They ignited glass bottles containing gasoline and smashed them into the van. In a short while, more than a dozen vans were on fire. The raging fire was quite spectacular on the road.

Seeing the success of a dozen modified sports cars, they ran forward with full horsepower, looking for the van that was not on fire in front. Because of the heavy wind and rain, Uncle Nine and the others in front did not realize that something big happened behind them. Seeing the burning cars not far behind me, I was slightly surprised, and said to my cronies, "Ask, what happened?"

A burly man in brocade clothes opened the car window, stretched out his head to look, and just saw nearly two-thirds of the cars behind him were on fire, and a dozen refitted sports cars had already swarmed over, and a glass bottle filled with gasoline slammed into his car. The head, the burly man is not an ordinary person, he already knew what happened when he saw the fire, so the glass bottle was thrown, and he waved his hand to block it.

Uncle Jiu obviously saw the thrilling scene just now, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, everyone stop."

In fact, without Uncle Jiu's order, the van that was on fire had already stopped and was busy fighting the fire.

More than a dozen modified sports cars have already fled away.

Uncle Jiu got out of the car angrily, and his cronies hurriedly opened the big umbrella and followed him to protect him from the wind and rain. Uncle Jiu looked at the nearly twenty vans that had been burnt down. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, and he almost roared angrily: "Grandma, Who is doing these third-rate activities?"

No one answered his words.

More than 400 people stood in the rain with umbrellas. Looking at the long road and the never-ending heavy rain, they were extremely depressed and depressed. However, the more depressed and fearful things were not over yet, because they heard footsteps.

The footsteps were neat and tidy, except for the "dada" footsteps, there was no sound that should not be made.

This kind of momentum gives people a feeling of extreme depression.Tuotou did arrive, but instead of walking in, he was carried in by someone.

Tuotou's eyes are still open, everyone can see that he is not reconciled and does not believe it.

More than a dozen local bosses all surrounded the dead Tuotou and the person who brought the corpse.

Qiao Wu broke away from the crowd and ran to the side of Tuotou's corpse. With trembling old hands, he wiped the eyes of Tuotou's death, almost shouting in a roaring voice: "What's going on? How did Tuotou die? Tell me quickly."

Although Qiao Wu didn't see anyone asking questions, all the people stared at the person who sent the corpse, and asked almost in unison: "Quickly tell me, how did your boss get killed? And Lord Bao and the others? Why haven't you Come?"

Everyone regarded the person who delivered the corpse as Qiao Wu's bodyguard.

The visitor sighed softly, and said: "Master Tuo died very unwillingly. When he was dying, he dragged me desperately and left a wish, asking me to pass it on to all elder brothers and Master Qiao."

Although the person who came did not answer the words of the bosses at all, when he heard that Tuotou had a wish, he couldn't help asking: "What wish?"

Qiao Wu also raised his head to look at the person coming, wanting to hear Tuotou's dying wish.

The visitor glanced at the people around him and said in a calm tone: "Master Tuo said that he would be very lonely in hell alone, so he wants me to send everyone to hell to accompany him. If possible, the summit will be held below."

As soon as the voice of the visitor fell, the faces of the people had changed. At this time, the change had begun.

Nameless Nie flashed his Mitsubishi army thorn in an instant, flashing across the nearest bosses with the force of lightning, and the bosses who were unsuspecting were hit straight, their fragile throats spewed violent blood in an instant. Similar unwillingness, eyes of disbelief fell down, his hands tightly covering his throat.

A person like Nameless Nie will never make people feel in danger, and when people feel in danger, they will definitely be unable to live.

The remaining ten bosses, as well as Qiao Wu, took advantage of the gap and hurriedly jumped away from Nameless Nie's attack range, forming an encirclement posture, showing their weapons, and staring at the daring Nameless Nie.

They couldn't figure it out, is this guy already crazy? Why did Nameless Nie dare to send the body in after killing Tuotou and continue to kill people? Could it be that he is still sure to get out of Ronghua Villa?You must know that there are nearly 200 people in Ronghua Villa, half of them are the personal bodyguards of the bosses, and their skills are even more extraordinary.

Qiao Wu moved his body and stood in front of the bosses, his left hand had grasped two iron guts at some point, and said coldly: "My friend, it's windy and rainy, and you don't drink and sleep at home, but you dare to kill me?" You are a pillar of talent, but you dare to play wild in Ronghua Villa, are you tired of work?"

Nameless Nie wiped away the blood from the Mitsubishi army thorn, and replied in an arrogant tone: "The fact is that I killed it, and acted wildly."

Lao Xue, the person in charge of the Northeast of the Black Dragon Society, was furious after hearing this, and showed a ten-jin short knife. He took a few steps forward and wanted to charge over, but was pulled back by the person in charge of the Northwest, and advised, "Lao Xue, don't be impulsive, this Such a person is not worth your shot, what are we using so many bodyguards for? It is enough to call the bodyguards to clean him up."

Lao Xue suddenly realized that he patted the shoulder of the person in charge of the Northwest. Why did he forget the bodyguards? He almost fell into danger himself, so he blew the warning whistle. None.

Lao Xue's face sank, and she cursed angrily, "What are those idiots doing? Are they all drunk?"

Nameless Nie sighed softly, and said honestly, "Those idiots must have gone to drink Meng Po soup on Duanhun Bridge."

Qiao Wu and the others all looked gloomy. This guy really came prepared, and he might not be able to please him tonight.

In fact, the seven No. 80 bodyguards are still alive, and they also heard Lao Xue's summoning, knowing that something happened in the hall, they all got up to protect their masters in the hall, but after running a few steps, the corridor leading to the hall A murderous guy appeared on the road, his body was not huge, even a bit thin, but standing in the corridor, no one felt able to rush past him.

Some thoughtful bodyguards saw the old demon blocking the passage and roared angrily: "Leave a dozen people to deal with this guy, and the others quickly support the hall from another passage. If it is too late, the bosses will be in danger."

Their words reminded many bodyguards, so more than 60 bodyguards turned around one after another, wanting to return to the side hall from the original road. Who knew that when they turned their heads, a young man stood behind him. He exists because he has hands and a knife, a black knife.

Seven No. 80 bodyguards were blocked by the old demon and Tian Yangsheng, feeling abnormally useless, they couldn't help getting annoyed, raised the weapons in their hands, divided into two groups, and charged towards the old demon and Tian Yangsheng one after another.

These bodyguards are quite skilled, otherwise they would not be favored by the local bosses, so no one dared to ignore them when they put their lives together, so Lao Yao and Tian Yangsheng decided to destroy their Xiongyan momentum first, so they stepped forward In two steps, he slashed out two knives with all his strength.

The knife flashed, and the head fell to the ground.

Four screams sounded almost at the same time, and the four heads were severed at the same time, like four balls being kicked out, flying into the sky.

Such a fast knife, no one saw Tian Yangsheng and the others make a knife.

The blade was still bright and sharp, not even a little blood stain could be seen.

The few people who rushed to the front had their heads chopped off by the old demon and Tian Yangsheng, and the blood flowed so violently that the bodyguards behind stopped the attack. They fought with masters, and they could tell how much difference they had from each other at a glance. In the first round, they knew that they were older than each other. Yao and Tian Yangsheng have several grades, not to mention the thunderous methods and ferocity of the old Yao and Tian Yangsheng have already made them feel intimidated.

The old demon and Tian Yangsheng were like two gods of war, they frightened the seventy or eighty bodyguards back and forth.

The flame of the candle in front of the statue of Master Guan in the hall was faintly visible, and Qiao Wu had secretly sent out a distress signal. Looking back at the two red candles that were almost burnt out, although he felt a little relieved in his heart, he also felt that the song was over. the loneliness.

Qiao Wu knew that if all the bodyguards were dealt with, the Bailaihao gang members of Ronghua Villa would also be doomed. Whether he and the dozen or so bosses could get out alive tonight was already a big question. Zhou Zhaosen's rescue.

Qiao Wu then took two steps forward, and asked with dignity: "My friend, you and I have no grievances, why did you do this to the black dragon? What good will it do you to kill us? Besides, will the black dragon let us go?" If I pass you, I will hunt you down from the ends of the earth!"

Nameless Nie wasn't afraid of Qiao Wu's threat at all, and said calmly: "The Black Dragon Club building is about to fall, how can you hunt me down? If you want to blame, blame your president Zhou Zhaosen for killing more than [-] of my handsome troops."

Qiao Wu was slightly startled, and looked at Nameless Nie. He never thought that Chutian would strike back so quickly, and it would hit the Black Dragon on such a large scale. If Chutian really wiped out these bosses, the Black Dragon would definitely be very strong Injury, confusion within the gang.

Qiao Wu settled down and asked, "Where is Chutian?"

Nameless Nie's face was gloomy and cold, and he said calmly, "I will tell you when you die!"

The whole hall fell silent, and the splashing rain outside stimulated everyone's nerves even more.

Laoxue's irritable character couldn't be restrained. With a roar, he took two steps forward and tore off his coat. He was wearing a snow-white thin coat underneath. Every part that was not covered by the clothes was as black as iron. Shining with oil under the lamp, this is a strong and strong man.

Lao Xue looked at Nameless Nie coldly, and said coldly, "I'll let you drink a bowl of Mengpo soup first tonight."

The knife was out of its sheath, a short knife weighing ten catties, like a poisonous snake, the shorter it was, the more dangerous it was.

Lao Xue lightly touched the handle of the knife, the blade was cold, but his heart seemed to be warming up gradually.

He has not touched the edge of a knife for many years. In recent years, he has not used a knife to kill people. Today, when he saw Nameless Nie, he knew that he must use a knife, and he must have courage, otherwise a dozen people would definitely not survive tonight, let alone think about it Looking forward to tomorrow's summit.

As soon as the words fell, Lao Xue brandished a ten-pound short knife and rushed towards Nameless Nie. He was already very close to Nameless Nie, but now that the blade had almost touched Nameless Nie's clothes, he was confident that he could hurt Nameless Nie. Before that, he killed Nameless Nie.

Nameless Nie turned his right hand lightly, and the Mitsubishi Army Thorn made a magnificent half-circle, and with a 'dang' sound, it accurately hit the back of Lao Xue's short knife. The blade deflected, but Lao Xue did not deflect it. The dagger swiftly stabbed over with his backhand. Lao Xue's right hand was naturally strange, and could easily twist 270 degrees, which allowed him to make many moves that others could not achieve.

Obviously, Nameless Nie didn't expect Lao Xue's right hand to be so nimble. Before he knew it, the clothes on his chest were cut, and he could even feel the heat in his chest. Nameless Nie was not angry, but even a little excited and hot.

Qiao Wu and the others also had a few traces of excitement in their eyes, and Nameless Nie was not as powerful as they seemed to be.

Nameless Nie took a few steps back, his hands sank, and the entire Mitsubishi army thorn disappeared in an instant. Lao Xue didn't know what kind of tricks Nameless Nie was playing. Dancing with a dagger, he charged towards Nameless Nie.

Nameless Nie did not dodge or dodge, and even rushed towards Lao Xue empty-handed. Lao Xue was stunned for a moment, then looked at the mysterious Nie with disdain on his face, raised his short knife high, and slashed fiercely at Nameless Nie who was three steps away. .

Suddenly, the dagger that Lao Xue was slashing in mid-air stopped, and he shifted his gaze from staring at Nameless Nie to his chest. The Mitsubishi Army stab had pierced into his chest at some point, and was bleeding happily.

Nameless Nie withdrew his military stab forcefully, Lao Xue's huge body fell backwards, and when he was about to die, he still let out his innermost feelings.

Killed one person in three steps, and did not miss his debut.

The smiles on the faces of Qiao Wu and the others became pale with anger and fear as Lao Xue fell.

"Let's go together." Someone shouted, "Kill this guy to avenge Lao Xue and the others."

Except for Qiao Wu, the nine local bosses rushed over with their weapons brandished.

Qiao Wu looked at the chaotic fighting scene, then at Second Master Guan behind him, and finally at the door.

There was still no one coming in outside the door, and rescue obviously had not arrived.

Suddenly, there was a sigh, followed by the sound of footsteps, causing everyone in the hall to stop fighting.

Qiao Wu looked towards the door, his eyes were straight and unable to turn, it was not rescue, but Chutian, the smile on Chutian's face was still handsome and indifferent, but in Qiao Wu's eyes, it was like a poisonous snake.

Qiao Wu smiled miserably, and said lightly: "The young commander is really brave. He took advantage of the heavy wind and rain to slaughter our Black Dragon gang members. It seems that this is not the work of a hero, and it will damage the young commander's reputation."

Nameless Nie took a few steps back and leaned against Chu Tian. On the ground lay the corpses of seven or eight local bosses, but Nameless Nie also had many scars on his body. It can be seen that these local bosses are also quite powerful. Chu Tian knew that he had to solve the problems in the hall as soon as possible Well, if they can't suppress the No. 80 bodyguards with good skills in the side hall, it will be difficult to get out tonight.

Chu Tian rubbed his nose, and said in a calm tone, "Master Qiao, why didn't you say these things when thousands of people surrounded us to kill us? Besides, you have a large number of people tonight, even if you take out a hundred of your guards, The bosses in your hall, and the bodyguards living in the side hall are several times as many as us."

Qiao Wu knew that he could not win against Chu Tian by defending himself, he just wanted to delay the time, and he was still full of hope for the rescue.

Chu Tian seemed to see through Qiao Wu's thoughts, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Qiao, are you still waiting for Zhou Zhaosen's rescue? Are you too naive, old man? Zhou Zhaosen has long been very dissatisfied with the bosses of these places, and wished they could If he is dead, how can he come to save him?"

Qiao Wu was stunned, this is not impossible, Zhou Zhaosen has always had a problem with the local boss's enriching his own pockets, there is no guarantee that there will be a borrowed knife to kill tonight, so that the middle and high level of the Black Dragon Club will reshuffle.

The remaining seven or eight bosses showed anger in their eyes. Although Chu Tian's words were a bit provocative, but the rescue did not come, they gradually began to think in their hearts. Could it be that Zhou Zhaosen is really going to die tonight?

At this moment, two expressionless people poured in behind Chu Tian, ​​as well as twenty murderous young men, each with a knife in his hand, and the knife was stained with blood. Seeing them, Qiao Wu Desperation was completely revealed on his face, knowing that there was no chance of survival tonight.

The rain seems to be less, but the cold wind is more fierce.

Although Zhou Zhaosen didn't like the dozen or so local bosses, he still sent Uncle Jiu to bring dozens of masters and five hundred elite gang members to the rescue. Zhou Zhaosen was already a bit stingy in manpower deployment.

Dozens of vans, led by Uncle Jiu and the others, headed slowly towards Rongfa Villa. The vehicles that were running at full speed slowed down under Uncle Jiu's principle of "driving safely in the rain". It is very clear that this is caused by the power struggle between Uncle Jiu and Qiao Wu, and the slow rescue is Uncle Jiu's borrowing a knife to kill someone.

Dozens of vans were driving slowly on the road. Suddenly, the sound of "boom" came from behind, and more than a dozen modified sports cars passed the van one by one. Even the people in the cars opened the windows to look at the black dragon regardless of the rain. They whistled to the crowd and occasionally rubbed against their cars intentionally. Some even shouted: "Turtle car, so slow." "Is this still a car? Go home and drink milk."

The extreme provocation of these racing men made the Black Dragon Society members very angry. If Uncle Jiu was not there, if they were not going to rescue Ronghua Villa, with their temper and strength, they would have gotten out of the car and beat these bastards to death.

Some members of the Black Dragon Society poked their heads out, brandished machetes, and roared, "Grandma, have you never died? Don't you know that we are the Black Dragon Society? Get out of here, or I will kill you."

A race biker snorted a few times in disdain, and said, "What would a black dragon be, it's nothing like fart."

After the Biaocheman finished speaking, he lit a glass bottle and slammed it over. The lit glass bottle was filled with gasoline and smashed into the van of the Black Dragon Society. Suddenly, the van was on fire, causing the Black Dragon Society to help everyone howl.

This fire seemed to be a signal. In an instant, all the modified sports cars driving side by side with the Heilonghui van appeared one after another. They ignited glass bottles containing gasoline and smashed them into the van. In a short while, more than a dozen vans were on fire. The raging fire was quite spectacular on the road.

Seeing the success of a dozen modified sports cars, they ran forward with full horsepower, looking for the van that was not on fire in front. Because of the heavy wind and rain, Uncle Nine and the others in front did not realize that something big happened behind them. Seeing the burning cars not far behind me, I was slightly surprised, and said to my cronies, "Ask, what happened?"

A burly man in brocade clothes opened the car window, stretched out his head to look, and just saw nearly two-thirds of the cars behind him were on fire, and a dozen refitted sports cars had already swarmed over, and a glass bottle filled with gasoline slammed into his car. The head, the burly man is not an ordinary person, he already knew what happened when he saw the fire, so the glass bottle was thrown, and he waved his hand to block it.

Uncle Jiu obviously saw the thrilling scene just now, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop, everyone stop."

In fact, without Uncle Jiu's order, the van that was on fire had already stopped and was busy fighting the fire.

More than a dozen modified sports cars have already fled away.

Uncle Jiu got out of the car angrily, and his cronies hurriedly opened the big umbrella and followed him to protect him from the wind and rain. Uncle Jiu looked at the nearly twenty vans that had been burnt down. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, and he almost roared angrily: "Grandma, Who is doing these third-rate activities?"

No one answered his words.

More than 400 people stood in the rain with umbrellas. Looking at the long road and the never-ending heavy rain, they were extremely depressed and depressed. However, the more depressed and fearful things were not over yet, because they heard footsteps.

The footsteps were neat and tidy, except for the "dada" footsteps, there was no sound that should not be made.

This kind of momentum gives people a feeling of extreme depression.