The Cultivation Genius In City

Seeing the fierce man rushing in, Zheng Juncheng sneered and said, "Ruan Hongbiao, are you coming for me? Lord long has a deep calculation."

"Mr. Zheng, don't blame our dragon master for being cruel and cruel. You are too arrogant." Ruan Hongbiao said with a smile, "but you can rest assured that our Ruan family will take good care of Miss Zheng for you. Do it!"

"Wait a minute!" the 60 year old man who sat in the master's chair and smoked a dry cigarette bag stood up, knocked the cigarette bag pot in his hand, and said faintly, "Ruan Hongbiao, I heard that you learned your Kung Fu from Tan Qi. Why didn't Tan Qi come? Did you dare not see me, an old man, or disdain to give me the last trip?"

"Master Wu, according to the seniority, I have to call you shiye, but from the standpoint of Hong Xing, you and I are the enemy." Ruan Hongbiao said confidently, "Now, there are only two ways in front of you. One is to dissolve the triad. We'll arrange a place for you to spend your old age in peace; the other is needless to say. I know you can fight very well, but there are so many people here. How many old bones can you beat down?"

"It's enough to take you." old Wu suddenly burst out a cold light in his eyes. His thin body was as fast as lightning. The cigarette bag and pot in his hand stabbed Ruan Hongbiao's throat like a dagger.

Ruan Hongbiao had been on guard for a long time. He retreated fiercely and shouted, "start, don't leave any."

But the space in the room is narrow, and many people get in the way. Old Wu stands in front of Zheng Juncheng. A cigarette bag pot dances hard to get in, and forcibly blocks several people who rush up. However, after all, he is old and his skills are not as good as before, so he can barely cope for a while, but he has to distract himself from taking care of Zheng Juncheng, and his body will soon hang up.

"Don't fight, don't fight." Zheng Juncheng shouted, "as long as you let old Wu and my daughter go, I'm willing to hand over all my property, even if you want my life..."

Old Wu suddenly broke out, forced several people close to him back, returned to Zheng Juncheng, panted and said, "it's useless. They are determined to kill you and me. Even if we kneel down and beg for mercy now, they won't let us go."

"Yes, you two must die today." Ruan Hongbiao stopped his men from hurting the killer, took out a dagger and threw it over. He said faintly, "for the sake of old Wu, you are my master's master, I'll give you a chance to decide yourself. Don't worry, I'll give you a beautiful funeral as a disciple."

Looking at the dagger in front of him and listening to the shouting and killing outside, old Wu was dejected and sighed: "it's all right, it's all right, don't wait for me, what can I do!"

Zheng Juncheng smiled bitterly, "brother Wu, I'm the one who's bothering you."

"Don't say that. If you hadn't saved me, my old bone would have died in the hands of the traitor." old Wu took his hand away from his waist and abdomen and looked at the shocking blood on his palm. He had a sense of hero's powerlessness, "brother, today we are completely planted."

Zheng Juncheng laughed freely: "it's nothing to regret that my skills are inferior to others. As for my baby daughter, Chu fan takes care of it for me. Lord long, he doesn't want to get a penny. Ha ha!"

"Chu fan? Is that what you call the king of murder?"

Old Wu grinned: "well, well, unexpectedly, Ruan Feilong was put together before he died. It's worth dying. Ruan Hongbiao, go back and tell Ruan Feilong that brother Zheng and I will wait for him below. Your Ruan family won't be rampant for long."

"It's hard to say when death is coming." Ruan Hongbiao sneered. "As for the guy you said, it's estimated that he has been chopped up by my brother and fed to the fish."

Suddenly, a joking voice came from behind: "sorry to disappoint you."

Ruan Hongbiao was startled. Looking back quickly, he saw a young man striding over. On his side, he was followed by Zheng Xueqi, who was comparable to Hong Kong sister. In front of them, Ruan Hongfei came in with sweat on his face and blood on his lower body.

"Second brother, help me..." Ruan Hongfei begged with a sad face.

Ruan Hongbiao was surprised. There were more than 100 people. Ruan Hongfei was still carrying a gun. He not only didn't take this guy, but also kidnapped Ruan Hongfei. It's a little difficult to do.

"Second brother..."

"Shut up!" Ruan Hongbiao shouted angrily, which frightened Ruan Hongfei into silence.

Ruan Hongbiao looked at Chu fan and said coldly, "are you the one who saved Miss Zheng from the pirate shark?"

"That's right!"

"What do you want?"

Chu fanle said, "I have to ask you this. Now, whether your brother lives or dies in my hands depends on your word."

Ruan Hongfei became nervous and looked at his second brother for fear that Ruan Hongbiao would say that he would die without a place to bury.

Ruan Hongbiao stared at Chu fan and said coldly for a long time: "if you let Hongfei go and leave Hong Kong Island immediately, I can act as if nothing had happened."

"What if I don't go?"

Ruan Hongbiao sneered and said, "don't think you can coerce me if you coerce Ruan Hongfei. As we all know, Ruan Hongfei is the only blood of the Ruan family and the only heir of the Ruan family. As for me and my eldest brother Ruan Hongbo, they are adopted sons of Ruan Hongfei's father."

"If Hongfei doesn't die, how can there be a bright future for me and my brother?"

Ruan Hongbiao didn't dare to be stunned. Ruan Hongfei glanced and said with a grim smile, "so I wish you would kill him for me. He died. The Ruan family's property and the Zheng family's property are mine. Ha ha!"

And that?

Chu fan looked at the dull Ruan Hongfei beside him, shook his head and sighed, "I really feel sad for you. You could have lived, but now it seems that even if I don't kill you, your second brother won't let you go."

"No, I don't want to die." Ruan Hongfei suddenly grabbed Chu fan's arm and hurriedly said, "save me. As long as you can let me go back safely, I promise to listen to you in the future. I'll divide the Ruan family's property into half of you. In the future, you will be the boss of Hong Xing and I'll be your little brother..."

"Ruan Hongfei!"

Ruan Hongbiao shouted angrily, "look at your coward. If you are a man, stand up straight and come over."

"No, I won't go, you'll kill me." Ruan Hongfei now took Chu fan as an amulet and hid behind him nervously, almost killing Ruan Hongbiao.

Lord Long's great name, how could he give birth to such a grandson with a pig brain? I lied to him. He didn't believe it. You believe it. Are you stupid?

But now, it's no use saying anything. If Zheng Juncheng can't be crippled this time, his counterattack will be enough for the Ruan family. If not, the Ruan family will capsize. No one can afford this price.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Ruan Hongbiao clenched his teeth and shouted, "go, no one will stay except Zheng Xueqi."

Suddenly, many horses who were still waiting no longer hesitated, waved the guy in their hands and rushed up with a roar. Ruan Hongbiao is no exception. He wants to take advantage of Chu fan's delay to destroy Zheng Juncheng.

But when he just took a step, the figure in front of him flashed, and Chu fan stopped him as fast as a ghost.

Ruan Hongbiao was shocked. He raised his machete and cleaved at Chu fan. But the next moment, Chu fan took the machete in his hand and kicked him away.

With a click, Ruan Hongbiao smashed the antique carved wooden door and fell directly into the courtyard. Then Chu fan, holding his steel knife, cut off the arms of more than a dozen people who rushed into the house in a whirlwind. The whole process lasted no more than three seconds, making Zheng Juncheng and old Wu look silly behind him.

This guy is worthy of being the king of murder. If he kills people, it's much faster than cutting his arm.

Then Chu fan walked out of the room with a bloody machete. There were more than 100 people in the yard, but he was stunned that no one dared to come forward.

Ruan Hongbiao struggled to get up from the ground, wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and roared: "come on, come on, whoever cuts him will be rewarded with a million dollars. If anyone can kill him, he will be rewarded with ten million dollars and become the hall leader directly."

It is said that there must be brave men under the heavy reward. Many horses rushed up like chicken blood. What they think is very simple. Chu fan is only one person no matter how powerful he is. There are hundreds of them. Even if he cuts down a few, the rest can chop him into meat and mud.

As for who points back and is selected by Chu fan's steel knife, let it be fate.

But what they didn't see was that when they rushed up, Ruan Hongbiao covered his chest, staggered back to the gate, turned and ran.

He is a dignified man. He is a strong man in the mirror, but he can't even stop Chu fan's move. This strength is much more powerful than his master Tan Qi. Ruan Hongbiao had no confidence in the more than 100 people in the yard.

Sure enough, when he turned around, there were one after another shrill screams behind him. Listening to his heart trembling, he couldn't help looking back. He saw that there was a knife light in the crowd, dancing like a water curtain, and residual limbs were thrown out constantly. No one could stand up and blood flowed into a river.

He is not a man, he is a devil.

Ruan Hongbiao was a little scared. His legs and stomach were soft. He didn't dare to stay any longer and ran out at the fastest speed. He ran to the street and was surrounded by hundreds of brothers. Only then did he feel confident.

"Boss, what's going on inside?" a little brother asked in surprise.

It doesn't sound very good. Even the old man ran out. Is the guy who kidnapped brother Fei in more powerful than the "red stick"?

Ruan Hongbiao took a deep breath and asked, "do you have a gun?"

"Yes."

"Call the brother with the gun and kill him for me at all costs." Ruan Hongbiao pointed to Chu fan and said gnashing his teeth.