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Chapter 601 The black hand behind the scenes?

Apart from the fire fighting sounds of my younger brother in the distance, the scene was silent.

Luo Li and other big men all widened their eyes, looking at Kawamoto, who had fainted in a pool of blood, and a chill appeared from the soles of their feet, making their hearts stop beating.

When Mr. Yan appeared in the Blood Evil Hall, no one except Luo Li knew this semi-crippled old man, so he was naturally unhappy and dissatisfied with his fingers. But when they saw Kawamoto's strength, they collectively silenced because Kawamoto was strong enough that they could definitely kill them in seconds.

In their eyes, Kawamoto, who is a little out of the normal range, is already so powerful that he is unreal. It is not an exaggeration to be called a true "God of War".

But now, the God of War in their eyes, the greatest reliance tonight, is hard to beat Xiao Feng, and he fell into a pool of blood with an axe, not knowing life and death.

The blood was sprayed along Kawamoto's broken limbs. The cold weather soon made the blood clot. The strong smell of blood blew into the noses of the bosses of the Blood Evil Hall with the cold wind, constantly stimulating their nerves.

"Kawa, Mr. Kawamoto..." The most shocking thing was Luo Li. He had been developing in a dull manner, just to find a suitable opportunity to rise. But now, he has not only not risen, but has provoked Tianmen and the terrifying Xiao Feng. He himself doesn't know what his fate will be.

"Who is the next one?" Xiao Feng's mountain-opening axe deliberately smashed the ground twice, making a sharp and crisp sound of "pa" that all stimulated the bosses of the Blood Evil Hall, and even some of them even began to tremble. I don't know if it was because of the cold or because of fear.

No one replied to Xiao Feng's words. Their eyes were full of fear and worry when they looked at Xiao Feng. He was not a human being, and even said that he was not comparable to human power. No wonder Xiao Feng could make the Tianmen rise in such a short time. With his combat power, who can compete with Jiuquan?

"Why, I'm scared, the wolf's ambition of Xuesha Hall, do you want to replace Tianmen?" Xiao Feng's voice was cold, and he walked towards Luo Li and others step by step.

"No, don't come here." Finally, under the pressure of Xiao Feng and the dark muzzle, someone collapsed, his legs weakened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground. The dignity of the boss of the gods and the dignity of a man, if you are afraid, these are nothing more important.

"Haha, is this the Blood Evil Hall?" Xiao Feng smiled coldly and raised the mountain-opening axe: "I can give you a chance, let's go together."

"Xiao Feng, I underestimated you." Luo Li took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Ha, many of my enemies said this when they were dying." Xiao Feng's sneer became playful: "If you don't commit suicide, you won't die, do you know?"

"Our Blood Evil Hall has no intention of competing with Tianmen, just wanting to have something to eat."

"Yeah."

"Aren't you curious about why the Mercury Gang swallowed the drugs from your Tianmen, and why a Japanese man appeared beside me?" Luo Li knew that if he didn't say something that Xiao Feng was interested in, he would die immediately.

When Xiao Feng heard Luo Li's words, he stopped and raised his eyebrows: "You know the Mercury helps swallow our Tianmen goods."

"Yes, I know everything." Luo Li felt relieved when he saw Xiao Feng reacting like this, and knew that he had bet the right treasure.

Xiao Feng's eyes swept across the face of the boss of Xuesha Hall one by one, and slowly lowered the mountain-opening axe: "Say."

"I said, will you let the Blood Evil Hall go?"

"No." Xiao Feng shook his head very simply: "I have already spoken on the road. I will destroy the Blood Evil Hall tonight. There are no rules and no square. If you are involved in drugs and I let you go, then where is my prestige?"

"That……"

"You are not qualified to talk to me about the conditions. The only choice you can choose is to say it out loud, or to suffer all the torture, and then say it out again." Xiao Feng said coldly.

Luo Li gritted his teeth. Is it really hard to escape death tonight? He looked at Kawamoto and Honghai in the pool of blood, and decided to take one step at a time and stabilize Xiao Feng first.

"Okay, I can tell you." Luo Li nodded, "Whether there is a man behind the Mercury Gang or the Blood Evil Hall."

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know about Mercury Gang, but you should be very familiar with the people behind my Blood Evil Hall."

"Um."

"He is..."

‘Bang’, Luo Li said three words, and a gunshot came out, his head exploded, blood and white slurry sprayed out, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

"Boss Luo, you shouldn't have said it."

"Water Ghost, you..." Such a shocking change made the other big men in the Blood Evil Hall change their faces. How could he kill Luo Li?

Next to Luo Li's corpse, there was a person standing. He was the water ghost known as Luo Li's "brain". He was Luo Li's confidant, but this confidant killed him with one shot just now.

Xiao Feng's face turned cold: "Who are you?"

"Haha, Xiao Feng, you won't be arrogant for too long." The water ghost smiled coldly, raised his hand and was about to shoot.

‘Dadada’, gunshots sounded, and several slight rushes spewed flames, covering the water ghost. Bullets with great power directly penetrated his body, and blood arrows were sprayed out.

"Gee..." The water ghost's body, like a sieve, fell into a pool of blood, and blood spurted out from his mouth, making a strange sound in his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Xiao Feng came to the water ghost and his face was gloomy. Luo Li was about to tell who was coming, but this grandson killed Luo Li and cut off the clues.

"Don't think I'll let you calm down when I'm going to die." Xiao Feng's face flashed with a sharp look, and the mountain axe in his hand fell, cutting off the water ghost's limbs.

When Xiao Feng cut off his arm, the water ghost could no longer hold on. He twitched his body hard, stared at his eyes, and swallowed his last breath.

"Who do you know what Luo Li wants to say?" Xiao Feng held the blood-stained mountain axe and turned to look at the other big shots: "Who said that, I'll let him have a way out."

"Old Yan, it's Old Yan." A big boss hurriedly said: "A distinguished guest came to our Xuesha Hall, and Boss Luo called him Old Yan..."

"A distinguished guest." Xiao Feng frowned. There was a distinguished guest in the Mercury Gang and a distinguished guest in the Blood Evil Hall. Why did so many distinguished guests suddenly appear?

Mr. Yan and Xiao Feng combined Luo Li's words just now, but in his impression, he really didn't have the impression of "Old Yan". He just said that he knew him and was very familiar with him, but why can't he remember him?

After thinking about it, Xiao Feng couldn't think of a little bit or a little bit, and he couldn't help but hate this water ghost even more. If he didn't kill Luo Li, everything would have surfaced now. Now, there seemed to be a big hand behind the whole thing.

"Fuck." Xiao Feng became more and more angry as he thought about it. He kicked the water ghost's body away. He definitely had only his body, and his limbs were left in place.

The big men of the Xuesha Hall shivered. They could see that Xiao Feng was in a bad mood now and even his body began to be abused.

After Xiao Feng vented his anger, he looked at the bosses of the Blood Evil Hall again: "Have you all seen that Mr. Yan?"

“Yes, yes, we’ve seen it.”

"Very good, you can survive for the time being. I will find someone to draw this person according to your description. If you can't draw it, you will all die." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, a huge murderous aura enveloped the bosses.

"Yes." Several big guys were scared, really scared.

Originally, they all felt that Xiao Feng was just like this, and Tianmen was just like this. As long as their Blood Evil Hall develops for a period of time, they can create another miracle and replace Tianmen.

But now, they realized how naive, ridiculous, and funny their ideas were. Not to mention Tianmen, just talking about Xiao Feng, they were not able to deal with them.

It really goes with that saying, you won’t die if you don’t commit suicide, but now there is no way out. You can only do it according to Xiao Feng’s words to strive for the last bit of vitality.

When facing death, the dignity of the boss of the gods was abandoned. Living was the most real thing. These big guys now have this idea. As long as they can live, they will do whatever Xiao Feng asked them to do.

Xiao Feng was very satisfied with the attitude of the big guys. Since Luo Li said he knew him, he would definitely recognize him when he drew his avatar. At that time, he would know who was behind the scenes. However, with the Japanese there, would he have the shadow of the Great Ri Tenghui?

"Give an order, it's time to end tonight." Xiao Feng turned around and looked around, and there were still shouts of killing, saying to the bosses of the Xuesha Hall.

"Yes, Mr. Xiao." Several big guys didn't dare to Moji, so they took out their phones and dialed them. Soon the sounds around them disappeared.

"Take them all back, and then blow the wind on the road. At twelve noon tomorrow, the darkness will be opened in the Hellfire. The Taoist Conference, as long as there are more than fifty people, the boss must attend, otherwise the consequences will be borne by himself." Xiao Feng waved his hand and said coldly.

Chen Haonan and others were stunned at first, then nodded: "Yes, Brother Feng."

"The territory of Xuesha Hall has taken over, Tianmen has taken over. Let's discuss it." After Xiao Feng said that, he took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hey, Huang Wei, it's me."

"Xiao Feng, you've finished your trouble." Huang Wei smiled bitterly over there: "The phone number of the Public Security Bureau was blown up."

"It's over, but you have to do me a favor."

"What are you busy with? Tell me."

"I want to draw a portrait, and you can help me find a few experts in this field."

"Okay, when."

"Tomorrow morning."

"good."

"Thank you." Xiao Feng hung up the phone, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed. No matter who this old man was, as long as he made his own decisions, he would not let him go.

The news that the blood evil hall boss Luo Li died and the blood evil hall was destroyed soon spread throughout the underground world of Jiuquan. Just as everyone was shocked by the absolute strength of the overlord Tianmen, another news made many people restless, that was, the Black Dao Conference was held.

Many people speculate whether this will be a cover. In the name of a meeting, Tianmen eliminates dissidents and expands its territory again. However, no matter what, no one dares to say the word "no". They must go, otherwise the consequences will be more serious.

At the same time, three black Mercedes-Benz cars drove away from Jiuquan from the highway. One of them was sitting on the mysterious old man Yan.

"Grandpa, the news has been heard back, Luo Li is dead, and the Blood Evil Hall is destroyed."

"I understand, where is Kawamoto." Old Yan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the young man in the passenger seat.

"Kawamoto...is dead too."

"What." Old Yan's body was shocked: "How could he die? Even if he can't succeed, no one can keep him."

"It is said that he was killed by Xiao Feng with an axe." The young man's tone was also uneasy. What kind of enemy he was facing was?

Old Yan's turbid old eyes were full of shock: "One move, can it be said that Xiao Feng has grown to such a level?"
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