The Cultivation Genius In City

At the command, countless big men wearing black tights quickly emerged from the surrounding abandoned ships, cars and other places. Each person was holding bright steel knives, steel pipes, hatchets and other lethal weapons. There were more than 100 people surrounded from all directions.

Now, not to mention Chu fan, even Zheng Xueqi in the car has nowhere to run. And she was holding a military knife in her hand. She was so frightened that she turned pale and dared not breathe.

She thought Ruan Hongfei could bring more than 20 people at most, but she didn't expect that he would call so many. Just to deal with Chu fan, are you making such a big fuss?

Zheng Xueqi resolutely locked the door. She thought that if Chu fan died, she would never live alone. She would rather die than let Ruan Hongfei tarnish her innocence.

Chu fan, you have to hold on. If you lose, I'll have to be a mandarin duck with you today.

In this regard, Chu fan disdained his lips, leaned against the front of the car, took out his cigarette and took a comfortable sip. Ruan Hongfei has many people, but in Chu fan's eyes, they are no different from a group of ants. They are all a recruit. Moreover, Chu fan had to restrain himself from fighting with them, otherwise he would have to kill many people with one punch.

It's not a level at all. Isn't this bullying?

Soon, the fastest horses came to Chu fan. One of them fiercely raised his steel knife and cleaved towards Chu fan without hesitation.

Chu fan's eyes were fierce. He raised his hand and grabbed him by the wrist holding the knife. He caught him in front of him. Suddenly, several murder weapons were cut on him, and blood splashed everywhere. In this regard, Chu fan has no mercy. If he comes out to mix, he should have the consciousness of being cut off.

"Get out!" Chu fan roared and suddenly threw out the half dead horse in his hand and knocked it down. Then, Chu fan rushed into the crowd like a tiger down the mountain and swept across a piece like cutting wheat. No one could stand up where he passed.

"Ah!" suddenly a scream came from behind. Chu fan looked back and several gangsters abandoned Chu fan and were smashing the glass of the sports car. The scream was sent by Zheng Xueqi.

"Seek death!" Chu fan grabbed a machete on the ground and jumped back like electricity. His hands fell and clicked a few times. The horses' hands were cut off and screamed bitterly. Holding a broken arm, he stumbled and fled everywhere.

Throwing down the steel knife in his hand, Chu fan looked into the car and asked, "are you okay?"

"No... nothing." Zheng Xueqi was still in shock. She felt that this time was more exciting than that on the pirate ship. Chu fan is too fierce. Why is he so powerful? No wonder they are called the king of murder. If they kill, none of these 100 people can run today.

Suddenly, a "bang" gunshot startled her. Turning around, Ruan Hongfei came step by step with a gun in his hand and a ferocious smile.

"Chu fan, Chu fan?" Zheng Xueqi couldn't believe looking at Chu fan slowly sliding down, leaning against the body and sitting on the ground, covering his chest with his hands, breathing hard and his face was very bad.

"Chu fan, you can't die. You're the king of murder. How can you die?" Zheng Xueqi jumped out of the car recklessly, half knelt on the ground, helped Chu fan up and cried, "you hold on, you can't die... Sobbing!"

Ruan Hongfei came closer, could not help but Pooh and scolded, "can't you fight? Get up? Cao NIMA, it's cheap for you to die under my gun."

"Ruan Hongfei, my father won't let you go." Zheng Xueqi stared at Ruan Hongfei angrily, eager to drink his blood and eat his meat.

Ruan Hongfei didn't care at all. He laughed and said, "he's hard to protect himself. You'd better think about yourself first. Hum, you think your father secretly supports the triad. Don't we Ruan family know? If you want to use the triad to replace our Ruan family Hongxing's position, dream."

"Ha ha, when your father dies, your Zheng family's property will naturally fall on your head. At this time, if you marry me again, your Zheng family's property will be mine. Ha ha ha!"

"You dream, I will not marry you even if I die." Zheng Xueqi suddenly grabbed the sabre and was about to commit suicide, but Ruan Hongfei grabbed it and threw it away.

Ruan Hongfei pinched her chin and said with a grim smile, "want to die? How can it be so easy? Don't worry, I'll make you fall in love with me. Come on!"

The smoky makeup girl came over. In her hand, she also held a syringe with half a tube of light blue liquid, staring at Zheng Xueqi maliciously.

Zheng Xueqi was really scared this time. She asked in a trembling voice, "what do you... What do you want to do?"

"Don't be afraid, it's just the latest drug. I promise you'll soon fall in love with it and fall in love with me who owns it. Jie!"

Ruan Hongfei smiled proudly. Although he suffered heavy losses today, fortunately, he brought a gun and turned the war around in one fell swoop. At the thought that the huge property of the Zheng family would soon become his, he was so excited that he wanted to pee.

When he inherits the property of the Zheng family and the family property, who else on the whole Hong Kong Island can compare with him?

But just when he was daydreaming, a scream suddenly came from his ear, which frightened him. He scolded angrily: "Cao NIMA, what's your ghost's name? You asked you to stab her, not stab... Stab you... You're not..."

Ruan Hongfei couldn't say any more. The syringe that should have been tied to Zheng Xueqi was now tied to the neck of the smoky makeup girl, and Chu fan, who should have been shot and died, was smiling at him like a person who had nothing to do.

Chu fan patted the dust on his body and said with a smile, "what you want to say is, I'm shot, how can I not die, right? In fact, I'm dead, but the old son of hell said, you're still alive, what am I dead? So he sent me back."

Ruan Hongfei didn't have time to listen to his nonsense. He quickly raised his gun and was ready to give Chu fan two more times. But this time, he took the initiative to Chu fan. Can he still have a chance to shoot? Before the gun was lifted, he felt the numbness of his whole arm. He watched the gun fall from his hand and fall into Chu fan's hand easily.

"No, don't shoot." Ruan Hongfei's face turned pale. He knelt down with his head in his arms and said with a sad face, "brother, I'm wrong. Please forgive me. I won't dare again."

Chu fan picked up the dull Zheng Xueqi and said impatiently, "say something new. If you can't give me a reason not to kill you, you're going to feed the fish in the sea."

"No, i... I said, I said." Ruan Hongfei's forehead was sweating, but he couldn't think of a reason under the gaze of the muzzle of the gun? After Chu fan was impatient and stabbed him at the muzzle of a gun, Ruan Hongfei immediately cried like a pig, "don't kill me. I said everything. My second brother took people and ambushed near the entrance of the triad. As long as Zheng Juncheng passed, he will net him and the triad people."

Chu fan immediately became serious and asked fiercely, "how long have you two brothers gone?"

"I left earlier than I did. Now... I guess I've... Handed it in."

"Dad!" Zheng Xueqi cried sadly, and immediately fainted in Chu fan's arms.

Chu fan didn't dare to neglect. He quickly picked up Zheng Xueqi and put her in the car. Then he pointed a gun at Ruan Hongfei and shouted, "get in the car and send me there."

"Brother, i... I..."

"Bang!" Chu fan shot him in the leg and almost scared Ruan Hongfei to death. After he touched a hand of blood on his thigh, he felt unbearable pain and fell to the ground holding his thigh. He howled like a pig.

Chu fan's voice was cold and hummed: "if you don't want to die, get in the car quickly. If Zheng Juncheng breaks three long and two, I'll let you go to his funeral first, and then send your Ruan family down to accompany you one by one."

"No, don't kill me, I'll take you." Ruan Hongfei was completely afraid. He struggled to get in the car, started the car, and sped to the entrance of the triad hall.

It has to be said that Ruan Feilong is a farsighted and decisive figure. He has been thinking about Zheng Juncheng's industry for not a day or two, but he has been forbearing not to do it in order to make Zheng Juncheng bigger and make more money.

In his opinion, Zheng Juncheng is equal to a fat sheep he raised. When he wants to eat meat, whether it is steamed, roasted or stewed depends on his mood. As soon as Zheng Juncheng dies, the property of the Zheng family will fall into the hands of his Ruan family, and all he needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to let the Ruan family take off.

The golden gambling competition held in Macao is an opportunity for the Ruan family to take off. Ruan Feilong first invited Zheng Juncheng to cooperate in the construction of the casino, and then came to propose marriage. These are just pretexts. The purpose is to let the outside world know that Zheng Xueqi is the favorite of their Ruan family.

Even if Zheng Juncheng promised to marry his daughter to Ruan Hongfei, he must die. Even if there is no such thing as Chu fan and Ruan Hongfei today, the Ruan family will find other reasons to kill Zheng Juncheng. Because only when he dies, the property will fall on his daughter, and their Ruan family can master the property of the Zheng family through Zheng Xueqi.

Ruan Feilong has prepared for this day for more than ten years. Once launched, how can he give Zheng Juncheng a chance to survive?

At this time, several streets around the entrance of the triad hall were blocked. Thousands of fierce horse cubs poured out from various intersections. The pedestrians on the road were scared to give way, and the surrounding shops closed directly.

A tough man in his thirties came out of the crowd without arms and said loudly: "brothers, triads bully people too much, rob our territory and bully our sister-in-law. I'll cut one today."

"Kill!"

At the command, countless horses rushed to the entrance of the triad hall, almost squeezing out the door of the entrance.

Suddenly, there were not many people in the entrance of the triad hall. Soon, they were cut to the ground, and dozens of horses rushed into this old house.

This is an antique living room. At the top of the door, there are two master chairs. On them sits an old man in his 60s. The other is Zheng Juncheng, who has just entered the door and has just sat down for less than five minutes.