Chapter 6 Situation

Broken Bone Wu seized the opportunity.

Close-range knee lift and fierce collision.

The man holding the axe's chest suddenly collapsed.

Then Wu with Broken Bones lowered his head and bent over.

Use him as a shield to block the incoming double swords and flying needles.

Take advantage of the opportunity when the two swords hit the corpse and there is no time to pull them out.

Broken Bone Wu leaned sideways, his feet like black shadows, like a rabbit kicking an eagle.

He kicked upwards and hit the double-swordsman's jaw with his heel, and a flower of blood exploded in the rain.

Look at the two people falling to the ground one after another.

Tang Guang looked nervous, his heart was beating fast and his hands were shaking, so the flying needle he threw lost its aim.

Wu, who had his bones broken, kicked him in the heart and he fell to the ground.

"Evil magic?"

Zhang Yuhuai put down his longbow.

He drew the dagger from his waist and assumed a stance.

Since he was standing far away, he could see everything that happened clearly.

The water flowing on the ground turned into hands.

Climbing up to his ankles and the ankles of the three of them.

Pulling backwards with force will cause the center of gravity to become unstable and the body will shake.

This made him think of the rumors about the Jingtao Gang.

The gang leader, Chang Anhe, can perform evil magic and cause floods.

"Which way? I advise you to tell me before you suffer."

Seeing that Zhang Yuhuai did not answer his question.

Broken Bone Wu picked up the short axe on the ground and walked towards Zhang Yuhuai with a grin.

Unexpectedly, the next moment.

Zhang Yuhuai smiled slightly.

"What a coincidence, I can do it too."

stab.

The dagger penetrated below the right earlobe and cut horizontally to below the left earlobe.

Looking at Zhang Yuhuai whose mouth was completely cut and blood was dripping from his chin.

Broken Bone Wu did not retreat but advanced instead, and the strong wind carried the short axe to split countless raindrops.

Just as the axe blade was about to chop towards Zhang Yuhuai's chest.

Ding!
A pale, slender female hand held the hatchet firmly in its grasp.

In an instant.

The other female hand grabbed towards Broken Bone Wu's face.

Feeling the chill blowing towards me.

Duan Gu Wu decisively gave up his short axe and took a few steps back.

Not far away, a pair of female hands emerged from Zhang Yuhuai's mouth.

Chang Ren frowned and slid his hands on the ground again.

Swish!
The water flowing down the alley wall turned into a rope and was tied around Zhang Yuhuai's neck.

Unexpectedly, the rope was torn off by the woman's hands before it even touched him.

Boom!
Chang Ren let out a muffled groan.

Not only did the stone slabs that his hands touched shatter, but even his ten fingers were twisted and deformed, staining the ground red.

"Uncle Wu! Retreat!"

I heard the young leader's call from behind.

Without hesitation, Broken Bone Wu poked his foot under the corpse.

He treated the corpse as a sack, kicked it towards Zhang Yuhuai, and then turned and ran.

Wait until the two figures gradually disappear in the rain
Zhang Yuhuai, who looked strong on the outside but was actually weak on the inside, collapsed to the ground in an instant.

The female hands also began to slowly retract into his mouth.

On the way, he did not forget to pick up his broken jaw.

Caress it gently like caressing a lover's cheek.

The horrible wound healed slowly in the process.

When the woman's hand completely retracted into Zhang Yuhuai's mouth.

The wound on his mouth has completely healed.

Feeling everything about myself.

Zhang Yuhuai, who had no strength left and let the rain hit his face, had a thought flash through his mind.

"Qin Zhiming, it all depends on you."

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clap clap.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the alley.

Chang Ren ran wildly, enduring the pain that stretched his fingers to his heart.

"Uncle Wu, what should we do now?"

"For such a long time, the enemies from Lao Song's side didn't catch up.

This means that they cannot take down Lao Song in a short period of time.

Let's take a gamble! Bet that Lao Song is still alive and fighting the enemy.

If that's the case, we'll turn around and attack now.

If you catch the enemy off guard, you might be able to escape.

I think, Young Master, you don't want to go back and face what that kid said, right?"

Listening to Uncle Wu's teasing behind him, Chang Ren grinned.

"I'll do as you say! Let's take a gamble!
At least we are facing people ahead.

In the back... , Lord Yu, I don't know what the hell it is that can actually hurt the drowned armor."

At this point, Chang Ren looked down at his chest.

There was already a crack on the Drowned Ghost Armor there.

There seemed to be a lot of black hair wriggling in the gap.

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The bloody gun tip and the broken gun barrel.

Curved tiger head hook.

The fallen body.

pat.

Open the trap.

puff.

Pull out the knife from the corpse's head.

The unharmed Skinning Song turned his head to look at Xu Huan, whose broken arms were hanging limply on the ground, and whose body was leaning against the wall and spitting blood.

He rubbed his mouth, which was numb from biting the gun tip, and squatted in front of Xu Huan.

While smiling, he slowly stabbed the knife into his shoulder.

"Who sent you?"

Xu Huan did not answer, but just kept staring at the skinning Song Xiao.

"Like to laugh?"

The pain from the spinning knife in the wound made Xu Huan groan.

"Besides you, how many others are there? Where are they?"

Although Xu Huan did not answer, his subconscious glance forward was caught by the skinning Song.

"Does that mean there are ambushes ahead?"

clap clap.

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted Song's thoughts.

He immediately picked up the knife at his waist and stood against the wall, staring at the corner.

At the moment the figure appeared.

He suddenly drew his knife and slashed at the man's neck.

"Old Song!"

Boom! Bonebreaker Wu blocked the attack with his arms crossed, tightly grasping Skinner Song's wrist.

The knife had touched Chang Ren's neck, and a drop of blood slid down from the tip of the knife.

Song the Skinner was so frightened that he immediately drew back his knife and clasped his fists to apologize.

Chang Renzai shook his head nonchalantly.

“It’s okay, Uncle Song, since you’ve already solved the problem here.

Let’s get out of here first.”

Just as he raised his leg to leave.

Peeling Song reached out to stop him.

"Forget it, I'm worried about what's ahead..."

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Huan lying on the ground.

At this time, Xu Huan closed his eyes and showed no reaction.

"...For safety's sake, let's go back the same way.

So, why are you back again?"

"Let's go, talk as we go."

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After learning what had just happened from Broken Bone Wu, Skinned Song frowned.

“Although there are seven warriors in large numbers, they are still at the Leather Refining Stage after all, and many forces in Chaolan County can find them.

But if you want to find so many outstanding people in the leather training realm, it does take some effort.

But I don’t understand, if this was done by the sea snake, why didn’t they find some flesh training realm if they have the skills?”

Chang Ren shook his head in confusion.

“Today, the Fanhai Gang is holding a banquet in Chaolan Tower in the name of the county governor.

He has already communicated privately with the county governor and wanted to make peace with my father.

They even had to ask the county magistrate to redivide the territories between the two gangs.

He swore in the name of the Dragon King.

No matter how the county magistrate divided it, he had no complaints.

The county magistrate told my father about this.

I also specifically told my father to go to the banquet tonight."

Bonebreaker Wu and Skinner Song looked at each other.

They didn't know much about this matter, they only knew that the county magistrate hosted a banquet for the two gangs in Chaolan Tower.

All the important figures in the gang followed the gang leader to Chaolan Tower.

The same is true for the Fanhai Gang.

I thought the county magistrate wanted to mediate the relationship between the two parties.

Unexpectedly, it was the Fanhai Gang that took the initiative to seek peace.

Swearing in the name of gods is more powerful than swearing in front of ancestors.

The people of Daqian may not believe in their ancestors, but they will not disbelieve in God.

Since he took the initiative to seek peace, he would not do something like assassination.

"It's not a sea serpent? What could it be?"

“Okay, don’t think about it.

After we get out of the alley, have the gang drag all the bodies of the assassins back. We will definitely find some clues."

While the three were chatting, a corpse with its face covered by a hat slowly appeared in front of them.

This means that they were not far from Wanhua Tower, and that no one had touched the body.

There is a high probability that no assassin will appear ahead.

The thought that it would only take another ten minutes at most to get out of this Blue and White Lane made me feel happy.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Strength, strength. Only with energy can you have strength.

Between one breath and another, it is the critical time when the old strength is exhausted and the new strength has not yet been generated.

At this time, Chang Ren happened to be parallel to the corpse.

The bone-breaking Wu and the skin-peeling Song were one in front and one behind.

Sandwich him in the middle.

(End of this chapter)

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