Dragon King Hall

Chapter 155 Quicksand
Is the sharp blade considered advanced?
Henry Zhang's words made Han Wenrou a little bit overwhelmed.

The sharp blade is an official organization, how can it be regarded as the strength of the dark night?
Henry Zhang looked at Han Wenrou's expression and smiled slightly, "I know what you are thinking, the strength of the dark night does not simply refer to the evil strength, but the strength hidden in the dark and not known by ordinary people."

Han Wenrou nodded thoughtfully, and asked Henry Zhang, "What about you? You should count too?"

“Me?” Henry Zhang stretched out his finger and pointed at himself, just as he was about to speak, he heard a low exclamation sound.

"All ready, here we come!"

This low exclamation interrupted Henry Zhang's words, and he quickly pulled Han Wenrou to hide in a corner. The entire factory was extremely silent at this moment.

A burst of dense footsteps sounded outside the factory. After listening carefully, there must be no fewer than 20 people.

Where Jin Xin and Tian Rui were hiding, they could see the entrance of the factory from the front. When they saw No.1 walking in from outside, Jin Xin's face changed.

"The people of quicksand..."

Tian Rui's extremely thin voice rang in Jin Xin's ear, "How could people from quicksand come?"

Jin Xin shook his head, with a trace of solemnity on his face. On their side, there were only a dozen people, including a few newcomers. On the other side of Quicksand, there were more than 20 people. If there was any conflict, would Jin Xin and the others There will be any problems, but those newcomers to Si Zhengsi will suffer.

As the captain of the third sharp blade team, Jin Xin is familiar with the dark night forces in the world. He is very clear about the quicksand people. These people are not good men and women.

After the quicksand people arrived, they didn't communicate with each other. They all looked around the factory, and then each chose a location to hide. The goal of these people is also the "coming" Thorn Peak.

The factory is not big, and there are not many places where people can hide. Whether it is a sharp blade or quicksand, they all have rich concealment experience, and even the choice of hiding places is very consistent.

Looking at the actions of Liusha and the others, Tian Rui showed a hint of anxiety on her face, "What should I do?"

"I can't wait!" Jin Xin said decisively, "We can't let those newcomers get hurt, come out!"

As soon as Jin Xin finished speaking, Tian Rui rushed out first. She usually looked polite, but now she looked like a vigorous cheetah, appearing from the darkness at extremely fast speed.

The people in Quicksand obviously haven't realized that there are other people in this factory. When Tian Rui appeared, those who were looking for a hiding place all stopped and turned their attention to Tian Rui.

At the same time, the rest of Sharp Blade also appeared from the shadows one after another. People from both sides were distributed in every corner of the factory, and a confrontation immediately formed.

The current time is 09:30 in the evening, and the night sky emits a faint light. Whether it is a person with a sharp blade or a person with quicksand, their faces are a little dignified.

This sudden increase in strength was unexpected to everyone.

"People from Quicksand, you have entered my Yanxia territory so wantonly, shouldn't it be against the rules?" Jin Xin pulled out a certificate from his breast pocket.

The leader of Quicksand is a short man. Each of them is wearing a mask, so they can't see their faces clearly, and their eyes are as vicious as poisonous snakes.

After seeing Jin Xin's ID, the leader of Quicksand sneered, "Rules? The rules of the night world are made by someone, and it's not your turn! When did your sharp blades start cooperating with assassins like Thorn Peak?"

"Be careful what you say!" Jin Xin yelled sharply, "No one is allowed to slander the reputation of the sharp blade."

"Stop talking nonsense, Thorn Peak killed our leader and shamed our quicksand. I will hang her head high on our flag to wash away the world's insult to our quicksand. You sharp blades, don't ask for trouble! "The little man stepped back slightly, put one hand on his waist, and made a gesture of wanting to draw a knife.

Henry Zhang, who was hiding in the dark, explained to Han Wenrou: "Quicksand is the dark night strength of the island country, and the martial arts they use are similar to things like drawing swords. This posture of drawing swords is their preparation for fighting. "

Han Wenrou listened carefully to what Henry Zhang said, and if she really got into the sharp edge in the future, she would inevitably come into contact with these.

Han Wenrou had another doubt, and asked Henry Zhang, "Then what do they use for fighting? They don't have knives or anything like that on them."

"Unless there are some special forces fighting in the dark night, in this case, the weapons they carry with them are all portable, such as pocket knives that can be hidden in their cuffs, soft swords that can be hidden in their waists, and all kinds of them. You will see more in the future Just know."

"Can quicksand beat a sharp blade?"

"I can't beat it." Henry Zhang shook his head, "But I can kill you, have you seen the three people standing in the back of Quicksand? Their earlobes are larger than ordinary people. Quicksand has a special way to train hearing. This is after their training. The three people have been listening to the movements in the factory, and they know how many people are hiding in the factory."

Han Rourou opened her mouth wide, these things are really beyond her cognition.

Seeing that the leader of Quicksand made a posture of drawing his sword, Jin Xin snorted coldly, "Why, you Quicksand, are you still planning to fight us sharply in the hot summer?"

"I said, our goal is Thorn Peak, and it has nothing to do with your sharp blades. If you insist on interfering in this matter, the dignity of our quicksand is not something everyone can trample on!"

Tan Yuping took a step forward, and said disdainfully: "Joke! The head of your quicksand was beheaded by a woman. I really can't figure it out. You quicksand, what dignity can you talk about?"

The moment Tan Yuping's voice fell, Henry Zhang sighed in Han Wenrou's ear.

"It's over."

"What's wrong?" Han Wenrou saw Henry Zhang sighing, and his heart tightened subconsciously.

"People in the island country value the so-called dignity and Bushido spirit the most. Tan Yuping's words are enough to drive them crazy. Originally, your captain was just trying to test the quicksand. Now this fight must be fought."

When Tan Yuping finished that sentence, Jin Xin shouted in his heart, he is not afraid of quicksand, but how many new Si Zhengsi are there?
Sure enough, the leader of Quicksand was angered by Tan Yuping's words.

"Bastard, die!"

Seeing a flash of cold light, the leader of Quicksand waved one hand, and he took out a jackknife. The blade was forty centimeters long, neither long nor short, flexible and changeable.

At the same time, the rest of Quicksand also took out their weapons one after another.

Jin Xin's face was serious, and he yelled, "Liusha, you have thought clearly, you really want to fight with us in hot summer!"

"Whoever insults Quicksand's reputation, die!" The leader of Quicksand stared at Tan Yuping with vicious eyes like a poisonous snake.

(End of this chapter)