15. Knife Club
The Wushuang City in the night is very quiet. Occasionally, you can hear the sound of the updater knocking on the bamboo board and the barking of a few dogs.
It was late at night, and many people had already fallen asleep peacefully, leaving only some people who could not sleep all night and were wandering around the streets.
A dark cloud moved quietly from the horizon, passing over Wushuang City's head, and in a blink of an eye the silver gauze scattered on the ground one by one, and the cold atmosphere began to permeate the dark corners of Wushuang City.
On the quiet street, there was a sound of walking, and the slight sound caused quite a stir in the quiet street.
This was a cold young man wearing a blue dress and carrying a sea sapphire sword slowly walked over. His cold eyes were like hawk's eyes, with a sharp look. The sinister curtain opened behind him, as if indicating that a big show was about to begin.
At the end of the street, there is a slightly dilapidated courtyard. Outside, there are a group of people standing in groups of people, uniform black ties, thorny arms, angry eyes, and short swords on the waist. This is the notorious 'Little Knife Club' headquarter in Wushuang City.
Some of these people were discussing in a low voice, some were leaning against the wall and resting, while others were digging their noses, but there were screaming in pain and howling sounds of pain continued to sound, which sounded quite horrible in the lonely and cold night.
Walking into the courtyard is a spacious lobby, with four braziers placed in the four corners of the courtyard, and the atmosphere is a bit solemn. When you walk into the lobby, you can see a pool of dazzling blood stains. The dark red color is reflected in the firelight, as hideous as a demon.
There are thick wooden frames on both sides, with as many as twenty. Each wooden stake is tied to a prisoner who is dressed in a mess and covered in bruises. The only thing in common is that they are almost all male. The identities of these people are all merchants and celebrities from all over the world.
Among these people, the youngest prisoner is still a child under ten years old. Some men are broken and screaming with their fingers. Some children are stripped of their clothes and are kicked and teased by others. Some old men are still under the whip of strong men. The bloody scene is like hell on earth.
The smell of blood was like smoke and clouds, permeating every corner of the lobby, which was disgusting.
Xiaodao will kidnap these people, with only two words of purpose, to seek wealth.
These victims were kidnapped by someone who paid for the money to hire Xiaodao, and some unlucky guys were offended by the "Xiaodao Society" and ended up like this.
There are rumors in Wushuang City that if you are targeted by Xiaodaohui, you will fall into hell and you will have to peel off even if you don’t die. It is conceivable how cruel and ruthless the boss of Xiaodaohui is.
Above the lobby, there was a Taishi chair covered with luxurious tiger skin, and a beautiful woman with a charming figure and charming temperament was lying comfortably on her back. The only thing that was the only thing that was the beauty was that she had a blindfold on her right eye.
According to rumors, when she was young, she was hurt by a man she loved the most, which made her hate men very much, so most of the prisoners tied up here were men.
Tang Yun was lit with acupoints, unable to speak or move, and could only look with her eyes. When her beautiful eyes like autumn water swept through the hell-like scene around her, she couldn't help but stir up shocking waves. She never expected that the peaceful Wushuang City still had such a dark place, so she was so filthy and defilement that she was simply bold and arrogant. These people were too unwilling to take the Lord of Wushuang City into their eyes.
"The leader of Xiaodao Gang, I'm here to come and discuss something!" The masked man in black carried Tang Yun's delicate body and stared at the enchanting woman above and said.
Qian Weiwei stretched out her white and tender little hand, lazily supported her head and looked down, her beautiful eyes blinking playfully: "Oh, has that guy finally asked me? What prey did he bring this time!"
"This is the great daughter of the Lord of Wushuang City. You must hide her!" said the masked man coldly.
The charming woman's gentle eyes instantly became cold, and her left hand shook in vain. A cold light suddenly appeared. With a "swoosh", a blood mist suddenly exploded on the masked man's shoulders.
"Ah!" The masked man screamed immediately, covered his shoulders and squatted on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, staring at the enchanting figure above with horror, allowing hot blood to gush out of the gap in his fingers.
He forgot that when the leader assigned the task, he had given him a special explanation to the woman who could not provoke Xiaodaohui, especially a one-eyed woman. Her name is Qian Weiwei, and she looks like a charming lady with harmless humans and animals. But anyone who has come into contact with her knows that this woman is simply a beautiful snake with a heart-warming heart, and you will see her cold-blooded and ruthless side anytime and anywhere.
In Wushuang City, any man with a certain identity and background only heard her name and was frightened and scared to talk about it.
Just because she has a quirk of playing with men, especially those young men with pretty appearances.
Of course, this is different from men playing with women. Qian Weiwei playing with men is often bloody and cruel.
Qian Weiwei raised her white and tender little hand, with a blood-stained silver flying knife between her fingers, and a slender silver chain tied to her tail. She just used this weird weapon to injure the other party instantly.
Her pink tongue licked the blood, and she showed an intoxicated expression: "It's a sweet taste. You are a good man, but it's a pity that you don't pay attention to your sense of propriety!"
"You!" The masked man's neck rushes and his eyes are filled with fear. He didn't expect that the other party was so vicious and would hurt someone with disagreement. He was simply a pervert.
Qian Weiwei laughed softly: "Why are you showing this expression? You are having fun with you? Don't scare someone. Go back and tell that guy, let this little girl let me go, you can't escape!"
Having a joke? The masked man was so angry that he wanted to curse himself. If someone joked like this, he would hurt others directly. Do you really think that others are not human?
The masked man turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly a member of the Xiaodao Club rushed in from outside.
"Report to the leader of the gang, someone came in outside?" The man in black squatted on the ground and bowed respectfully.
Qian Weiwei frowned and said coldly: "How many people did the other party bring? What's the purpose?"
The man in black replied: "One person has unknown purpose!"
"What, I dare to fight alone, and I can break into my knife alone, so brave." Qian Weiwei sat up suddenly, looking a little frightened and angry.
The man in black said repeatedly: "That's right, the other party is just a person, and his strength is very terrible. You'd better go out and have a look!"
"Hmph, I want to see who dares to trek into my Xiaodao Club. Is it a courageous person?" Qian Weiwei snorted coldly, got up and walked out of the lobby.
Before leaving, she also told her subordinates to look at Tang Yun who was lying on the ground. She wanted to see who came, who was so brave.
The masked man on the side thought for a while and hurriedly chased him out.
In the quiet street, Lu Chen pulled out his sword he was equipped with and walked step by step towards the members of the Xiaodao Club.
"Who, the treacherous person will be killed without mercy!"
"Are you here to die?"
The members of the Xiaodao Club gathered together in groups of three or three, and saw the figures coming from the street ahead, which immediately attracted their attention.
They have been accustomed to being domineering in Wushuang City in recent years. Everyone has been stained with blood from people. They are all cruel and ruthless people. When they see Lu Chen walking alone, they only think that the other party is a young man who specializes in provoking trouble, and he doesn't take it seriously at all.
These people were bored. If it weren't for the gang leader's restraint, they would have gone out to have a happy and happy life. Now they are looking for death, and they can move their muscles and create some fun. While speaking sarcastic, these people pulled out the short knife from their waists and walked towards Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's face was calm, and the cold and silver sword seemed to smell the smell of blood. He whispered softly, and the dazzling cold light passed by the three members of the Little Knife Club coming towards him.
The people from Xiaodao Society were shining by the cold light and subconsciously blinked.
In this moment, the sword moved, and Lu Chen turned into a gust of wind and swept across the three of them quickly. The cold light lit up rapidly.
With a 'puff' sound, a sad and beautiful light of blood bloomed.
The three members of the Knife Association covered their throats, widened their eyes, and looked incredible. The moment they fell down, this thought flashed in their minds. How could this man draw the sword so quickly, so fast!
If someone observes at this time, they will definitely find that the three people's side by side have neat blood marks on their throats.
A clean and neat sword caused the three people who underestimated the enemy to lose their lives in an instant, and the other fourteen members of the Knife Association were instantly shocked.
Who is this person? He has such a terrible strength? At least in the past few years since Xiaodao was established, there has never been such a powerful enemy.
A member of the Little Knife Club was still stunned, but he didn't expect that one hand reached over like lightning and grabbed his entire face. Lu Chen tried hard, as if he was holding an egg. With a click, the other party's pupils opened wide open, the inside of the skull instantly shattered, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and then he fell softly, and the face had already deformed.
"Get your hands on it quickly and kill him!" With a low shout, the other members woke up one after another, quickly drew their swords and rushed towards Lu Chen frantically.
Lu Chen flashed twice, agilely avoiding the short swords that the two small sword members slashed vertically, and swept across the sword with one step.
Two more knives members fell down and blood spilled all over the floor.
Suddenly, a short knife stabbed from behind, and it was about to stab Lu Chen in the back of the head. However, unexpectedly, there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind him, and his head turned around and he avoided the knife.
Lu Chen looked at him sideways, raised his hand like lightning and held the other party and twisted it. It was as if a dead branch was broken. The member of the knife club immediately let out a shrill scream.
His strength was amazing, and he was seriously injured when he took action. He grabbed the other party and threw the other party's body, which was more than 200 pounds, suddenly tripping over four or five helpers rushing forward.
"Hmph, a waste of time!" Lu Chen walked forward while carrying out a crushing killing. It was a completely one-sided situation. These members of the Knife Association had no one-sided general at all.
The last seven members of the Xiaodao Club retreated to the gate of the courtyard, staring at Lu Chen in horror, and did not dare to go forward to fight rashly, because the accomplices lying on the ground in front were the best lessons.
"Super Tang Yun, otherwise, no one will be left!" Lu Chen shouted in a cold tone with his eyes.
The remaining members of the Xiaodao Club, you look at me, I look at you, and you don’t know what the other party said, because the person who captured Tang Yun was not them at all, and they had never seen any so-called Tang Yun.
"What Tang Yun, sir, you've found the wrong place! There's no Tang Yun here at all." One of the timid members of the Knife Association explained timidly. Faced with the terrifying murderous aura emitted by Lu Chen, he completely lost his inch.
A fat companion next to him scolded: "Shut up, Zhao Si, I'm afraid he will do anything, if he offends our Xiaodao Club, if the gang leader is here, this person will definitely die."
Lu Chen frowned and said to himself: "Is it because I found the wrong place? But I saw that man walking into this place with his own eyes with Tang Yun?"
"Boy, you'd better think clearly what the consequences would be if you offend us Xiaodao!" The fat man shouted fiercely, trying to scare the other party with his reputation as Xiaodao.
Seeing that Lu Chen was hesitant, the other party thought that he had intimidated the other party, so he quickly winked at his companion. His originally frightened expression instantly became ferocious and rushed towards the other party with a knife. Seeing this, the other companions also picked up the knife and plucked over with courage.
Chapter completed!