Chapter 75 The Master of the Master
"Not good, Zhong Xinyi is coming again." A younger brother came over to report the news.
Chen Xijiu, Wu Shihao and others looked at each other, and sure enough, the other side would not give up easily.
"Or...will we ask Uncle Ying again?" Niu Jingwei asked Billy with some conscience.
Billy smiled disdainfully and put the extended hatchet on the table, "My hatchet has been hungry for a long time. I haven't had enough fun killing turkeys before. This time they are here to die. Why don't I kill enough at one time so that they can give up their loyalty, faithfulness and righteousness."
Billy knows his ability and virtuousness. As long as the number of players on both sides is not very different, if a master like Billy is in charge, his side will definitely win.
"Let's go, let's go to the bridge to welcome them! This time I will also go and see what kind of croaker they sent to die." Niu Jingwei said arrogantly. Anyway, with the master Billy, no matter how bad the situation is, he can control it, and without moving the gun.
But if you want to fire a gun, you will not have it.
"Brother Wei, what do we need to do this time?" Wu Shihao asked on his own initiative. After all, everyone was going to fight. They were unreasonable and were waiting to do nothing at home, which seemed too incompetent.
"How many of you?" Niu Jingwei looked at Wu Shihao and others with contempt, "You should be responsible for the logistics and help us transport the guns."
"I'm so fucking. I look down on us. Let's do logistics. If this continues, when will we get credit?" After Niu Jingwei and Billy took the people away, Wu Ming complained with an unhappy look.
Wu Shihao bounced on his head, "You really think of yourself as a Dongxing person? Still want to make contributions? The key is that they look down on you at all."
"What should we do then? That's how it will happen in the future?" Wu Ming was quite unwilling.
"Oh, let's talk about the future. King Goujian of Yue has been sleeping on firewood and tasting gall for ten years. You can't hold on for a day or two? Use the horse-drawn body and mind more to make it calm in the future... I won't say it anymore, it's time to set off!" Wu Shihao asked a few people to pull up rickshaws as usual and transport the guns to the front line in case of emergency.
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Just like before, both sides used the small bridge as the dividing line, one was on the east side of the bridge and the other was on the west side of the bridge, and were ready to solve the problem by force at any time.
"Where is your elder brother, no one takes the lead this time?" Niu Jingwei shouted to the opposite side, wonderingly, he didn't see familiar faces. They were all young people and didn't know each other very well.
"If you do not need Brother Dong to take action, we can solve you. Without further ado, we will start a war!"
Zhong Xinyi was originally here to take back the lost land, and he had no intention of negotiating. He went straight into the state after coming up.
"Bastard, Zhong Xinyi looked down on us Dongxing too much, give it to me!" Niu Jingwei ordered an attack unhappily.
Although judging from the strength, Dongxing is indeed a bit less loyal and loyal, as an old club, Dongxing's combat effectiveness is obvious to all.
Behind Zhongxinyi, a taxi drove to the scene, opened the trunk, and it was filled with a pack of guns.
Since Luo Tianhong brought people to sweep the scene, the logistics issues must have been done well.
"If they don't move their guns, we don't move them either." Luo Tianhong said to the younger brother who was in charge of sending guns.
Both parties are big societies, and rules are very important. If a problem can be solved with a knife, you will never move the gun. The gun that the party moves first will be registered. If you pursue it, you will give priority to the trouble of which party.
In fact, the people on the road are all about survival in the cracks. Tiaozi gives you a way out and you have a chance to make money. Once you anger Tiaozi, it is too easy for Tiaozi to kill them all.
Send people to check your place every day, and check every few days. If you don’t have money to make money and you can’t afford to support your younger brother, the club will naturally collapse. Even your younger brother can’t afford to support you, and who else is willing to do things?
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, those who are short mules will never make a confession. There is no benefit, and both parties understand.
Both sides are now honestly approaching close combat to solve the problem, and the fight is so fierce, but many of them are loud and thunder, and everyone makes money to make a living. I am also a human being. When fighting, most of them are the main focus, and few are willing to sacrifice their lives.
If we continue to fight each other like this, the people on both sides will be similar. I don’t know when the winner will be decided.
Luo Tianhong has been watching behind for a long time and can't stand it anymore.
I just want to take over Dongxing's place, so I might as well hope that a thunder will fall from the sky and kill the opponent.
"You guys are waiting here, I'll go." Luo Tianhong asked the little brother who was looking at the gun to stay in his original position. He took the Han sword himself and strode towards the battle group.
"Hey, Tianhong, what are you doing?" Xiang Heng shouted to Luo Tianhong. Now it's your brother fighting each other. You run out to show off, why do you find something to do if you have nothing to do?
Luo Tianhong ignored Xiang Heng and threw away the scabbard. The Han sword was like a long rainbow that rushed towards the enemy who was fighting with him.
Puff! Puff!
Wherever the sword passes, it is either injured or broken, as if it is entering a state of no one.
"No! The master of Zhongxinyi is here! It's hanging now." Wu Shihao saw it with sincerity and said to Chen Xijiu and others.
Chen Xijiu naturally saw that there were very few people who used Han swords during community struggles, and his swordsmanship was obviously more skillful than Billy.
When Billy saw that an expert from the other party entered the venue and slaughtered his younger brother, he naturally couldn't sit still. He extended the hatchet with his right hand, and his left hand was as short as the wind, and rushed towards Luo Tianhong, who was flying blue hair.
clang!
A spark flashed in the air, and the ribs clamped the Han sword and stabbed into the ground. A young man from Dongxing almost saved his arm.
"Friend, it's a bit too unreasonable to kill my brother as a dish?" Billy said sarcastically.
Luo Tianhong smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, kicked him, forcing Billy to dodge. After Han Jian escaped, the sword tip pierced Billy's throat.
Billy knocked the hatchet with his right hand and swung the sword. The rib gap in his left hand penetrated Luo Tianhong's heart.
Luo Tianhong quickly flashed sideways, jumped high, and used his sword as a knife to slash Huashan directly with Billy Tianling.
Billy realized that he had met a master among the masters and tried hard to resist.
clang!
Mars laser.
The sword edge pressed down the knife and kept pressing down, and the blade got closer and closer to Billy's shoulder.
Billy bent his knees and used all his strength to resist. He really didn't expect that there would be such a master of swordsmanship in Zhongxinyi.
Thorn!
A sour sound came out, and Mars flashed wildly, and the sword edge of the Han sword actually slashed along the hatchet toward Billy's tiger's mouth.
If the hatchet has no handguard, if the sword tip is cut off, one hand must be cut off.
Billy abandoned his knife in a hurry.
But Luo Tianhong smiled strangely, and the sword that cut at his tiger's mouth was a false move. Han Jian's real target was his left arm holding the rib cage.
The sword's edge flashed with a cold light.
Billy felt a chill in his left arm, and a piercing pain spread.
"ah!"
Billy fell to the ground with the injured section on the spot and started wailing.
Chapter completed!