Taoyuan Village Doctor

Chapter 317 The Death of the Black Face
At this moment, the entire nightclub became crowded, and everyone's eyes became more curious.

"Ajie, are you okay? I received news that someone is bullying you here, so I immediately led my brothers over here." After the young man came to the nightclub, he walked directly towards Shen Jie, with a look of concern on his face. thicker.

"I...I'm fine." Shen Jie's face was pale at this time, as if she hadn't recovered from the terrible scene just now, and there was a bit of fear in those beautiful eyes.

Seeing Shen Jie's appearance, the young man became even more angry. He turned around and yelled at Situ Nan's son, "What did you do to A Jie?"

"This is my venue. You have to see the situation clearly. Does what I do have anything to do with you?" Situ Nan's son's face suddenly became ugly after being reprimanded by the other party.

Compared with the previous second-generation ancestors, the guy in front of him is the one who bothers him the most.

If it wasn't for him to be a hindrance, maybe he would have been in love with Shen Jie long ago, but it was this guy who got in the way and made his pursuit of beauty fail.

Although the two people used to be hostile to each other, they would only keep these things in their hearts. Now that the matter of the second generation ancestors just now is like a medicine primer, the conflict between the two has been completely intensified.

"Damn it, what are you, how dare you talk to our elder brother like that?" Hearing Situ Nan's son's outrageous words, a younger brother of the young master cursed angrily.

"I am your ancestor, if you dare to scold our young master, I will hack you to death!" Of course, the younger brother of Situ Nan's son could not admit his cowardice, and cursed not to be outdone.

After the two of them finished cursing, they moved their hands, picked up the wine bottles and threw them at each other's heads.

"Bang...Bang!"

There were two crisp sounds of glass shattering, and blood flowed from both of their foreheads.

"Kill, brothers, kill these bastards!"

"It's too much, let them pay in blood today!"

"The people are too much, they must be hacked to death here!"

With a burst of shouting and drinking, the whole nightclub fell into chaos, and the scene was really quite bloody.

"Brother Zhuang, why don't we give them more strength?" Seeing the fierce fighting between the two sides, Fang Hua's eyes showed a strange brilliance, and he hurriedly asked Cui Dali.

"Let them warm up first. The masters are the finale. With your current triangular cat kung fu, you can give away the head if you go up." Cui Dali hit Fang Hua's enthusiasm mercilessly.

Hearing Cui Dali's words, Fang Hua shrank immediately. He is not good at martial arts, nor is he a cultivator. He is just an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Seeing Fang Hua's extremely disappointed look, Cui Dali didn't say anything, although Feng Bo said that he would take this kid as his apprentice, but whether he can reap it depends on Fang Hua's performance and opportunities.

The two sides fought for more than ten minutes, and everyone was sued, but the number of people participating was increasing.

Three or ten minutes later, Cui Dali's face froze, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing those people hacking and killing each other in the field, he said softly: "The grand finale is about to be staged."

"These older people should be cultivators. I didn't expect to use a cultivator for a girl." Fang Hua said with some surprise.

But before he could react, Cui Dali got up, took out a mask, put it on, and came to the field in a flash.

At this time, a big man with a black face was swinging a steel pipe, and struck out. When the first stick fell, two people fell down.

Before Fang Hua could react, Cui Dali came behind him without moving, then picked up a dagger from the ground, and stabbed the black-faced man viciously in the back.

Before the dagger touched the opponent's body, at this moment, the black-faced man's body trembled, as if he had sensed the enemy behind him.

Without any hesitation, he stomped his feet on the ground vigorously, and the whole person took advantage of the momentum to fly into the air.

His speed was not slow, but Cui Dali's reaction was faster. When the opponent's feet were [-] centimeters off the ground, the dagger pierced the opponent's back with incomparable precision.

"Boom..." The black-faced man's body weighing more than 200 kilograms fell directly to the ground, staring at Cui Dali unwillingly before dying.

"You... who are you?" The black-faced man didn't understand even if he died. He would be crushed in this small nightclub.

He has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years and rarely met opponents. In addition, he is a cultivator himself, so he can protect himself against powerful enemies.

No matter how good his kung fu was, he would not be able to kill him, so he could analyze right away that there was something wrong with the kid in front of him.

"This question, when you get to the underworld, Lord Yan will tell you." Cui Dali watched the black-faced man lying on the ground slowly lose his breath, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and he quickly disappeared. Disappeared in place.

A few minutes later, Cui Dali, Feng Bo, and Fang Hua came to the cold drink shop opposite the nightclub, drinking milk tea leisurely.

"Zhuang, brother Zhuang, did you kill someone just now?" In the private room, Fang Hua said to Cui Dali tremblingly.

Looking at Cui Dali's calm and calm face, at this moment, Fang Hua suddenly felt great fear. Only now did he understand that Cui Dali usually looks gentle, but if he really kills him, Take lives every minute.

Although he used to have a few cultivators as his subordinates, he didn't dare to touch the matter of killing lightly. Even when necessary, he only dealt with it under his subordinates, and he never killed anyone himself.

But Cui Dali did it.

"Master, why didn't you kill those two young masters together?" Before Cui Dali could answer, Uncle Feng asked anxiously, he didn't understand this kind of approach.

"It's not impossible to kill the two of them. The effect may be better. It's no good to make too much trouble, and we won't get anything."

"If only one person with a very high status is killed, this is enough for us. Now notify Bureau D and ask him to call the police in half an hour to control everyone here, and then we can go smoothly It's over." Cui Dali stared at the nightclub opposite, saw the wonderful scene there, but said calmly.

(End of this chapter)