Genius commoner

Chapter 386

At ten o'clock in the evening, in the Catholic Archdiocese of Beijing, the three street lamps were as white as paper.

After the disciples of Qinglong and Qinglong conducted a thorough search of the church and its surroundings and confirmed that there was no ambush by the disciples of Ye Gong, Qing Qianyan led a hundred disciples of Qinglong and Qinglong, like arrows, towards the gloomy church. The six hundred disciples spread their wings like a crane, pressing up from both sides step by step in a huge and orderly manner.

Although it was under the guise of exchanging hostages tonight, both sides knew that there was a high probability that there would be a fight to determine who was the overlord of the capital. The six hundred disciples holding machetes on both sides were Qing Qianyan's backing. Around a hundred elite soldiers holding military thorns are Qing Qianyan's surprise soldiers, these are the hands that Qinglong Qinglong can produce.

These 700 people were all wearing masks, as if they wanted to hide their true colors and make it easier to fight later, but Qing Qianyan and the others showed their facial features.

Although she has confidence in tonight's confrontation, Qing Qianyan's formation still has both offense and defense.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer, and there are still more than 20 meters away, which is the open space of the church. As she walked slowly, Qing Qianyan suddenly felt a cold light flashing across the corner of her eyes, and then she saw a flashing light. The cold light of the gun tip reflected the light, and as the gun tip rose, a blood-colored banner appeared and fluttered in the night wind.

On the surface of the flag, there is a crimson "leaf" embroidered on it, with its teeth and claws open, exuding a powerful momentum that looks down on the world.

Qing Qianyan couldn't help cursing: It's just a shady axe, made like an ancient army, with a flag!

When a sneer appeared on Qing Qianyan's face, the seven hundred disciples of Qinglong and Qinglong were also slightly startled, and then they all let out a burst of laughter, obviously disdainful of Ye Gong's pretentiousness, especially seeing Zhao Taibao carrying a big When Qi appeared, and there were more than 30 panic-stricken gangsters beside him, Qinglong and Qinglong's disciples couldn't help laughing.

The deterrence and fear that Ye Gong left for Qinglong and Qinglong in the past have all dissipated like smoke at this moment. In their view, Ye Gong is completely a mob, not a good thing. Qing Qianyan waved her hand lightly, and the seven hundred subordinates stopped in an instant , Tonight is to exchange hostages, before seeing Longjian, there is no need to kill Zhao Taibao and the others.

When Qing Qianyan and the others stood firm and the black clouds were overwhelming the city, the pale-faced Zhao Taibao waved the flag twice.

Following this wave, there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Ye Zixuan appeared with more than 200 people, one by one carrying machetes. , half of them are the elite Longgu from Huahai, some of them are the old team of Brother Pao, and some are the old members of the Three Gangs.

Tonight, three people led them respectively, Kong Xiaohan led nearly a hundred elites of Longgu, Brother Pao led more than 60 old members, and Mo Qixiong led eighty old members of the third gang, they surrounded Ye Zixuan in mighty strength Before, standing at the door of the church, with Ye Gong's banner at the beginning, compared with the chaos of the team at the moment, Qinglong and Qinglong's disciples almost burst out laughing.

They have been in the extreme way for so many years, this is the first time they saw such a nondescript extreme way, all the awe began to dissipate, and many people even thought that one round could kill Ye Gong's disciples, and two rounds could completely leave the opponent behind , Qing Qianyan looked at this team, with a hint of teasing at the corner of her mouth, it's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice.

In her opinion, Ye Zixuan is a character, but it is a pity that he lacks available elites.

"Young Master Ye, it's really quick for us to meet."

Although the two were only separated for ten hours, it was a long time and a torment for Yu Qingqianyan, because she had been waiting for this moment for a long time, her mouth was full of bitterness, but it was filled with deep hatred, anger, and a trace of repression. Unable to admire the complicated expression, Qing Qianyan shouted in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that you would come here in person tonight."

A chair was placed behind Ye Zixuan, and Ye Zixuan sat down with a smile on his face, and casually surveyed the team in front of him: "Didn't the leader of the Qing Gang come in person with the background of the whole gang? And all of them are wearing masks, looking like You are from Chengyang, why? So that you won’t choke on your mouth and nose with blood when you fight? Have you read too many online novels?”

"By the way, where's the white fox?"

Ye Zixuan said leisurely: "There are too many people at noon, so it's inconvenient to fight with her. The weather is so good tonight, such a good opportunity, she shouldn't give up."

"It's just a hostage exchange, why do we need sister Bai to take action?"

Qing Qianyan said lightly: "I am enough."

Ye Zixuan tapped the chair lightly with his fingers: "To be honest, Qinglong Qinglong's intelligence ability is really good. Until nine o'clock, I haven't decided whether to come to the church in person. At nine o'clock, I ordered the replacement Mei Zishu to bring it in person. I didn’t expect the leader of the Green Gang to get the news immediately and bring the elite of the entire gang.”

"The response is so fast, it is estimated that the information reached your ears as soon as I gave the order."

He smiled leisurely: "Tell me, how many of you are there in Ye Gong?"

When Ye Gong's disciples were slightly startled when they heard the words, Qing Qianyan smiled coquettishly and did not deny it: "Young Master Ye, are you trying to shake the morale of the army by yourself? Younger Ye Gong told me immediately, otherwise how could I have brought so many people on guard, and how could I have set up a formation to wait for your appearance."

She pointed at the team behind Ye Zixuan: "There are more than half of Ye Gong's disciples here, but many of them are old members of the third gang, who are good players who were scooped up by Brother Pao. Young Master Ye's money offensive is really tempting. Let them treat the rest of you." Jidao would not be too difficult to attack, but if they stab Qinglong Qinglong, I think many people are afraid that they will not be able to do so."

Qing Qianyan looked at Ye Zixuan with a calm expression, and continued to shake the morale of Ye Gong's children: "So they sympathize with Qinglong and Qinglong, and tell me about Ye Gong's information. Whoever contacts me, people's hearts need to be accumulated over time, how can it be easily captured with a few small money?"

Ye Zixuan sighed: "What you said makes sense, it seems that I was eager for quick success." He looked around at Ye Gong's disciples: "I thought it was one to three troops just now, now listening to you, it feels like one to ten The rhythm of getting closer, but it doesn't matter, we are not going to meet each other tonight, the main thing is to exchange the two hostages."

"Master Qing, hand over the coffin board."

Qing Qianyan put her hands behind her back: "No problem, just ask Ye Shao to hand over the dragon sword."

Ye Zixuan waved his finger, and the four Ye Gong disciples quickly pushed a wheelchair forward, on which sat Long Jian with a blue nose and a swollen face, looking haggard, it could be seen that he had suffered a lot, when she saw Qing Qianyan and the others, she looked slightly Startled, then shouted with tears in his eyes: "Master Qing, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you, you shouldn't have come to save me..."

Qing Qianyan nodded to her, without too much turmoil in her eyes, and said lightly: "I can't blame you for this, it's Ye Zixuan who is too cunning, and I underestimated the old cat. Bringing my brother here is to welcome you home, a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, if you survive, you will have a chance to take revenge."

Long Jian nodded gratefully, and at the same time gave Ye Zixuan a vicious look.

Ye Zixuan didn't care about Long Jian's hatred, and lightly tapped Qing Qianyan with his finger: "Stop talking nonsense, you have already seen Long Jian, it's time to hand over the coffin board, I will put the ugly words first, Long Jian Although the sword is wounded, it is neither dead nor maimed, and it is best that the coffin board is intact, if you make him useless, I will never let you go."

Qing Qianyan smiled softly: "Don't worry, Young Master Ye, we always keep our word and will not do anything worse than animals."

With Qing Qianyan's head tilted, a person was also escorted out by two disciples of Qinglong Qinglong. It was the coffin board that was captured by Qinglong Qinglong. It can be judged that there is no serious problem with hands and feet, Qing Qianyan smiled lightly: "Young Master Ye, I see clearly, the person you want."

Ye Zixuan cast his eyes on the coffin board, just as the coffin board was looking up, the two people's eyes met, the coffin board lowered its head to avoid his eyes, in his haggard eyes, there was no panic about the end of the road, only the The despair of being betrayed, compared to the majestic and majestic before, the coffin board now is extremely sad and unbearable.

Ye Zixuan stared at Qing Qianyan, and the latter also glanced at her. Their eye contact was like a clash of swords and swords, and they refused to give in to each other.

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan looked away, looked at the coffin board and said lightly: "Coffin board, live well, Zhao Taiyi was killed by me."

The coffin board shook but did not answer.

Qing Qianyan took two steps back: "Young Master Ye, stop talking nonsense, check and let him go."

Ye Zixuan waved his finger again, and two disciples of Ye Gong stepped forward with instruments, and walked towards the coffin board tied up with five flowers. The two disciples of Qinglong and Qinglong also went to check whether there was any abnormality in the dragon sword under Qing Qianyan's signal. Soon, the two sides After confirming that the hostages were all right, Qing Qianyan added another sentence: "Send one person from each to take the hostages to the other side's camp."

Ye Zixuan stood up: "I agree."

A disciple of Ye Gong and an elite Qinglong Qinglong held the dragon sword and the coffin board respectively, and the two sides slightly raised their swords and guns to prevent any accidents.

Ye Zixuan had an extra knife in his hand, which was unnoticed and stuck to his palm.

Just as the escorts of the two sides passed by each other, the Qinglong Qinglong elite wearing a mask suddenly slapped the back of the coffin board, kicked Fei Yegong's disciple at the same time, raised the dragon sword and retreated to the Qinglong Qinglong camp, and the coffin board immediately spit out a mouthful. The blood, still straight up, threw at Ye Zixuan, Ye Zixuan's expression changed, and he took a step forward to hug him.

At the same time, throw it with one knife!

The edge of the blade went straight to the retreating attacker, and the attacker reached out with his left hand, and a sword met the tip of the blade.

At the moment when the blades and swords touched each other, Ye Zixuan and the shooter clashed with each other from a distance.

Ye Zixuan's heart was pierced by a needle, and he took half a step back holding the coffin board.

The shooter also took three steps back, a bright red flashed across his lips, but disappeared in an instant.

The shooter sighed quietly: "Young Master Ye was never injured, why did he show his injury to others?"

Ye Zixuan responded lightly: "The white fox has never been ugly, why hide its face and show it to others?"

(End of this chapter)