Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Chapter 188 I will destroy it, I will revive it!
"Kill!"

"Block it! Block it quickly!"

"No! When will the gang leader and the others come back?!"

……

In Zijing Hutong, there were shouts and screams.

The entire area has turned into a huge battlefield.

There are battle groups everywhere.

In general, facing the fierce attack of the Poison Blood Gang, the Anti-Fraud Gang showed a trend of complete defeat.

And in the compound that serves as the headquarters of the Anti-Fraud Gang, it has now become the core fighting battlefield between the two gangs.

In the corner, Sun Changwei finally killed a senior warrior on the opposite side. Panting, he wiped the blood from his face and looked into the yard through his eyes blurred by sweat and blood. In the scarlet vision, there were corpses lying on the ground everywhere.

The vast majority of them belong to the anti-fraud gang. Those familiar and vivid faces are now all silent, silently crawling on the ground, and some of them still have hatred, anger and other emotions on their faces.

He could actually understand these emotions because he felt the same hatred and anger.

This hatred and anger are not without cause.

With the arrival of several gang leaders such as Wu Xuantian, the Anti-Fraud Gang's business became prosperous, and its reputation gradually spread. Everyone was in high spirits, and had completely changed from the depressed look they had shown not long ago.

When life has hope, people naturally become more positive.

Just like the old friend lying on the ground almost cut in half, he was still saying when he was drinking yesterday that it wouldn’t be long before he could save enough money to buy a shop, so that when he was too old to work hard, at least he could leave a legacy for his family.

Who would have thought that in just a blink of an eye, the dream that was so close to us would turn into nothing.

However, Sun Changwei was not too sad. As a warrior, he had fought hard for all these years and he naturally knew how high the casualty rate was in this industry.

In order to seek resources for cultivation, go out on adventures, and fight with others, the familiar faces in his circle of friends have changed one after another over the years, and there are only a few who can remain unchanged for twenty years.

And now, there is just one less person.

Sun Changwei looked around and a hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that even he can't escape this time.

It is said that when the two gang leaders were away, they had reminded them that if the gang was in danger and could not hold on, they could surrender or escape and try their best to save themselves.

It doesn’t really matter if the gang is gone. It’s all a game between the upper levels anyway. No matter how fierce the fighting is at the bottom, the final result will depend on the upper levels. There’s no need to risk your life on it.

But having said that, it is not that simple to do in reality. Many warriors are strong-willed and are used to life and death. Some even don't take their own lives seriously.

On the battlefield, seeing your friends and teammates being killed by the enemy will inevitably arouse emotions such as indignation and hatred, and you will start fighting in a hot-blooded manner. By the time you want to retreat, it may be too late.

And the most important thing is that they had no chance to retreat at all.

The Poison Blood Gang is a gang that has risen in recent years. It is extremely powerful and has swallowed up several large gangs that have lost their powerful backers.

It was not something they could compare to.

This time they were attacked suddenly, and even though they had been prepared in advance, the other party, with their extremely strong military force, still quickly broke through their defenses and entered their lair.

Moreover, the secret passages and retreat routes used for retreat were tightly blocked by the enemy, who killed anyone they saw. It is no exaggeration to say that they have caught a turtle in a jar.

Even though Sun Changwei wanted to surrender, he knew that the other party would most likely not accept it, because several of his brothers had already been killed after surrendering.

This time they clearly came to wipe out the Anti-Fraud Gang in order to deter other hostile forces.

"Oh, forget it. Since we're all going to die sooner or later, we might as well kill a few more this time."

"Kill one to get back our investment, kill two to make a profit, a rabbit will kick an eagle when it's anxious. I just hope the two gang leaders can come back and avenge us."

Sun Changwei stretched his shoulders, picked up a long bronze sword and walked out.

Before he could find his opponent, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face from the Poison Blood Gang and was immediately speechless:

"Wu Zuomin! Why are you there?!"

When Wu Zuomin heard this shout, a smile appeared on his face and he said calmly:
"Who was it? It turns out to be Brother Sun. You don't look very well."

Sun Changwei's face suddenly darkened:

"I asked you why you were on the other side!"

"Didn't you already guess it?"

"So you are the traitor! I was wondering how they could block all the secret escape routes so accurately?!"

Sun Changwei roared:

"Aren't you ashamed of treating everyone like this?!"

"Ashamed? Hahahaha!"

Wu Zuomin suddenly burst into laughter, his waist bent down:

"What do I have to be ashamed of? Don't forget that I was the one who provided the Anti-Fraud Gang with the Anti-Fraud True Eye Technique!
How did you repay me in the end?

As soon as the old leader Xu died and Wu Xuantian and the other outsiders came, you immediately betrayed your original stance and abandoned the original ideals of the gang. You are full of the smell of money and only care about making money all day long!"

“The Anti-Fraud Gang is no longer the Anti-Fraud Gang.

And you are no longer my companions.

I didn't take out the "Anti-Fraud True Eye Technique" to let you defile it like this!
You were the ones who betrayed me first, not me who betrayed you.

Since you don't regard me as a companion, what's wrong with me treating you as enemies? ! "

"You are too extreme!"

“No, this is a battle of ideas.”

Wu Zuomin said indifferently:

“The anti-fraud gang, which has strayed from the right path, has no meaning in existence.

I will destroy it, and I will rebuild it.”

"Boss Wu and the others will not let you go!"

"I just hate that they're not here today."

Wu Zuomin's face twisted and he clenched his fists:

"If they hadn't run so fast, we should have been able to catch them all today!"

Sun Changwei's eyes darkened slightly:
"Don't forget that Gang Leader Ning is a Jin-level warrior!"

Wu Zuomin sneered:

"Do you think he's the only one in the world who's into this? If he dares to attack, do you think Elder Liu will let him go?"

Before Sun Changwei could say anything more, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind:

"Brother Wu, why are you wasting time talking to him? Once we destroy this old Anti-Fraud Gang, you can become the gang leader. Isn't that better than staying inside as a cadre?"

Seeing the bearded man with scarlet hands, Sun Changwei's face changed drastically:

"Bloody Hand Zheng Wu? Didn't you go outside the city?!"

The leader of the Poison Blood Gang, Blood Hand Zheng Wu, said with a gloomy face:
"Didn't Elder Liu summon me back again? I was almost catching up with that Youyun Leopard, but now I have to come back to take charge of this battle to destroy the gang.

It was rare that I was looking forward to what kind of opponent I would meet, but it turned out that there was no one who could match me at all!
You guys really disappoint me. I don't understand why you sent me here with this level. Isn't this just a waste of time?"

Zheng Wu sighed and looked dissatisfied.

Sun Changwei just felt bitter in his mouth.

Zheng Wu is a well-known bloodthirsty guy.

Originally, if Zheng Wu hadn't been there, perhaps a few of the brothers present would have been able to break out.

But now that the other party has arrived, this only possibility has been eliminated.

Zheng Wu glanced at the scene, yawned lazily, and was about to tell the people around him to clean up the mess when there was a crisp "clang" sound.

A figure suddenly rushed out from the room, fell to the ground and rolled for more than ten times before stopping.

The movement was so sudden and intense that many people focused their attention on it.

And when they saw Wang Feihu's unrecognizable corpse and his horrified expression, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, under the gaze of everyone, a burst of crisp footsteps came from the side room.

Meng Kun walked out with a calm expression.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I thought they had almost escaped, but I didn't expect there was a big one hiding inside."

Zheng Wu chuckled, looked at Wu Zuomin next to him, and asked:
"Who is this person?"

"His name is Meng Kun. He is Wu Xuantian's junior fellow apprentice and the third leader of the Anti-Fraud Gang."

"Looks very strong."

Zheng Wu licked his lips.

"He has been recovering from his injuries since he arrived. I am not sure about his strength, but I guess he is not too weak."

Wu Zuomin hesitated. "That would be great."

Zheng Wu smiled slyly and ordered:
"Go and give me a try."

He is just bloodthirsty, it doesn't mean he has no brains.

Soon, four senior warriors walked out in anger, laughing.

The Poison Blood Gang is best at siege and killing. The "Poison Blood Technique" they practice can inject the deadly poison stored in their bodies into the enemy's body.

In the past, relying on the advantages of their martial arts, even many violent people died under their siege at the peak of their Qi gathering.

To deal with a peak of Violence like the one in front of him, under normal circumstances, four ordinary Violence would be enough. Now, in order to show respect, four senior Violence were sent out, which showed great respect for the other party's status.

Facing the four Poison Blood Gang members approaching, Meng Kun, or Meng Kun, frowned slightly and rubbed his wrists:
"Forget it, let's fight quickly."

He rushed forward and soon ran into a circle of four angry men.

Seeing this, Sun Changwei and other warriors from the Anti-Fraud Gang became very anxious and reminded them repeatedly:
"Third gang leader, the Poison Blood Gang's violent temper is best at—"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Meng Kun smashed four heads in a row and said in surprise:

"What are you good at? Are you good at committing suicide?"

Sun Changwei and others were stunned for a moment, and then their faces showed ecstasy.

On the other hand, Wu Zuomin on the opposite side felt terrified for a moment.

Even Zheng Wu's face changed, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"Go together!"

At the command, as many as seven or eight violent men walked out, three of them were at the peak of their violent state.

A group of violent people rushed forward to attack, and this scene alone made Sun Changwei and others feel their scalps tingling.

I'm afraid that only by concentrating on strength can we cope with such a terrifying siege.

Facing the encirclement and suppression from the Poison Blood Gang, Meng Kun could not help but sneer:

"A bunch of trash, you dare to jump around in front of me?"

As he spoke, he brazenly charged into the crowd. As he unleashed his martial arts skills, terrifying energy burst forth, and each and every move was filled with immense power. Anyone who was hit by it would end up with broken bones and tendons.

Zheng Wu wandered around the periphery, taking advantage of the gaps when Meng Kun attacked. The scarlet color of his hands suddenly became extremely rich, and even had a faint strong smell of blood.

The hands that seemed to be made of blood suddenly pressed down on Meng Kun's waist, and the horrible poison flowed madly into his body through his hands:

"Die to me!"

Before Zheng Wu could even smile, Meng Kun suddenly turned his head and looked at him:
"Are you worthy enough to use the Blood God Cult's skills?"

As he spoke, the poison that had been injected into Meng Kun's body attacked back with greater ferocity and violence, mixed with terrifying vitality.

In just a moment, Zheng Wu's blood-cast hands were shattered on the spot, and a shrill howl broke out immediately.

Meng Kun was not surprised by this scene. After all, the "Poison Blood Technique" practiced by these Poison Blood Gang warriors was just a degraded version of the Blood God Cult's "Blood Poison Skill".

They only know how to use their own toxins to harm others, but they don't know that while doing so they will further absorb the toxins in other people's bodies, forming source poisons in their bodies and continuously increasing their power.

It is said that if this source poison is strengthened to the extreme, it can even kill people at the peak of their violent state.

Although he had never practiced the "Blood Poison Skill", he knew its working mechanism to some extent. These people actually came to show off their skills in front of him, which was simply seeking death.

Seeing Meng Kun cripple Zheng Wu on the spot, the morale of the Anti-Fraud Gang was immediately boosted, and they launched a counterattack with a roar.

Sun Changwei even cooperated with several of his companions, caught Wu Zuomin and surrounded and killed him on the spot, which soon caused a shrill howl of pain.

At the same time, Meng Kun roamed around, constantly killing the Poison Blood Gang masters who dared to fight back, and in just a few moves he completely broke the opponent's mentality.

The defeat was like a landslide. Under the leadership of Zheng Wu, the man with the broken hand, the Poison Blood Gang retreated quickly.

Meng Kun followed and chased after him, but deliberately spared Zheng Wu's life.

After Miaoyin's treatment, Meng Kun indeed had greater initiative and was able to die with him at any time, but as long as he did not break the agreement, he would not stimulate Meng Kun to wake up.

Therefore, if Zheng Wu had not died, the battle would not be over. He could have taken this opportunity to leave a signal in the city and secretly contact the Blood God Cult.

As long as the Blood God Cult can send people over, he will be completely free from suffering and gain freedom.

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up in anger as he slaughtered the Poison Blood Gang, revealing a sinister smile that made Sun Changwei and others who followed him feel numb on their scalps.

Seeing that the third gang leader is so honest and simple, it turns out that he is the most abnormal among the gang leaders?
Just as I was thinking about it, a shrill scream suddenly came from the front.

I saw Zheng Wu, the man with the broken arm, running in front, and his back suddenly bulged and then pierced.

A familiar figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the alley.

The next second, a terrifying fight broke out.

Countless pieces of blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Obviously, those who were running in the front were all violent, but at this moment they were like chickens, without any power to resist, and were easily killed on the spot by Ning Yan.

It's really worthy of being called Jin! !

Sun Changwei and others were extremely excited and rushed forward to greet them.

Meng Kun was so frightened that he stopped where he was and dared not move.

"Brother Meng, you are kind-hearted, but these people are enemies. You can't let them go."

Ning Yan wiped the blood off his hands with a furious head, and then suddenly noticed something unusual:

"No, you are not Brother Meng."

Meng Kun felt as if an electric current ran through his body, and he quickly shouted:
"Wait! I can explain! Please don't do it, I'll vote--"

"Bang" sound.

Ning Yan slapped him in the face.

Meng Kun spun five times on the spot and then fell to the ground with a loud bang.

"That's not right. I calculated that I would only turn three and a half times. Could it be that my strength has increased again?"

Ning Yan looked at his palm, somewhat surprised.

Meng Kun's eyes rolled back and he twitched on the ground for more than ten times, as if he had epilepsy.

After a moment, he slowly came back to his senses.

Looking at Ning Yan who was leaning closer to him, Meng Kun said dazedly:

"Junior Brother Ning, why are you back?"

Ning Yan slowly retracted his raised hand behind his back and replied with a smile:

"Once the work is done, I will come back naturally."

"I remember you just left."

"Then you must have remembered it wrongly."

"Really? Why do I feel like my face is so swollen?"

"The wasps have become more poisonous recently. Be sure to take precautions when you go out."

"Oh, ok, thanks for the reminder."

Meng Kun gasped and rubbed his swollen face.

Under the threat of Ning Yan's eyes, Sun Changwei and others all ran away crawling.

Looking at the corpses all over the alley, Meng Kun was confused:

"How come so many people died suddenly when business was going so well?"

Ning Yan was about to answer when he suddenly realized something was wrong.

He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the south.

Meng Kun also looked towards the south.

Sun Changwei and others who were running also looked towards the south.

At this moment, countless warriors in Fulong City, no matter what they were doing, all looked towards the south as if they had sensed something.

Suddenly, a strange light and shadow were projected from the south sky. Countless scenes kept emerging and changing in that light and shadow. It was simply magical to the extreme.

When Ning Yan saw this, a strange yet familiar word suddenly emerged in his mind:

"Shinra Mirage."

(End of this chapter)