Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

Chapter 4: Swordsmanship shows its power! A murder caused by a machete

Shezaiming's face turned ashen and gloomy, as if water could drip out of it.

After all, he is the boss of He Honglian, controlling several docks and hundreds of subordinates.

Today, I was scolded in public by a scoundrel who appeared out of nowhere.

"Are you fucking tired of living? How dare you talk to me like that!" Shezaiming cursed.

"Brother Babi worked hard for the society and was killed by Hongxing's men, but you are trying to keep things quiet. What morality do you have? You may as well not stay with Honglian! From today on, I, Ye Wenxiao, will withdraw from Honglian and have nothing to do with it anymore!"

Ye Wenxiao's words were loud and clear, and they echoed in the smoke-filled room.

Except for Uncle Leng, the other elders were glaring with anger and slammed the table, accusing Ye Wenxiao of not knowing the rules.

"Young man, it's not your turn to be so presumptuous in front of He Honglian!" The elders were so angry that their faces turned red, and they shouted loudly with their beards puffed and their eyes glared.

"I have been with Honglian for decades, and I have never seen such a disrespectful younger brother. This is simply reckless."

"You can quit the club just like that? If you want to quit, kneel down and take the punishment of three knives and six holes!"

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Shezaiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sinister sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Seeing that Ye Wenxiao had become the target of public criticism, they had already treated him as a dead man.

"Come on, I'm here! Let the traitor have a taste of the punishment of three cuts and six holes."

At Shezaiming's command, the four thugs in black clothes behind him, armed with machetes and sticks, rushed towards Ye Wenxiao aggressively.

The elders around watched coldly. Uncle Leng wanted to say a few words to help Ye Wenxiao, but Ye Wenxiao had already said that he wanted to quit the society. Rules are rules, and he was powerless to do anything about it.

A cold light flashed.

It is exactly the move from the Seventy-Two Sword Techniques to Exorcise Evils: Falling Meteor!
fast!
Extremely fast!

The arms of the two thugs who were rushing in the front were instantly covered in blood, and the blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"Ahhh"

When the two thugs saw their fallen hands, they belatedly felt the severe pain in their arms.

The piercing pain made their lips turn pale and they screamed in agony.

Before they could see clearly what Ye Wenxiao was doing, the two thugs fell down.

The truth is, Ye Wenxiao’s sword was drawn too quickly.

Although it was just an ordinary machete, it did not affect Ye Wenxiao's speed in drawing the knife at all.

"Fuck, is it so sharp?"

The two thugs behind saw their companion covered in blood and their eyes were filled with horror. Their legs went weak and they took several steps back.

A few hundred bucks a month, what's the point of playing with that?

[Host uses the Sword of Exorcism, Agility +1]

[Host uses the Sword of Exorcism, Agility +1]

As the system's voice came into his mind, the speed of the machete in Ye Wenxiao's hand increased a bit.

Not long after, Shezaiming's men were lying on the ground wailing.

The scene was extremely brutal!

Ye Wenxiao held a machete in his hand, his eyes fierce, like a god descending from heaven.

Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded. No one could have imagined that Ye Wenxiao would be alone and dare to kill someone in the headquarters.

Seeing this, Shezaiming became furious.

"This is outrageous! Even if you, Brother Xiaosha, have three heads and six arms, you can't escape from here today! Close the door and beat the dog!"

Hearing the noise, more than a dozen dwarf mules armed with machetes rushed in and surrounded Ye Wenxiao.

Ye Wenxiao looked at the dwarf mules surrounding him. Although they outnumbered him, he remained calm.

In his eyes, they were just some little Karami.

"Shezai Ming, do you think you can keep me here just by relying on these people?" Ye Wenxiao said jokingly.

Seeing Ye Wenxiao's calmness, Shezaiming was panicked inside but pretended to be calm on his face.

The elders of the uncle generation of He Honglian were all staring at him. If he dared to give in, he would not be able to continue his job as the leader. "Who the hell do you think you are? Even if you are Lian Haolong, you have to stay here tonight!"

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Shezaiming has no way out. If he lets Ye Wenxiao leave, he will become a laughing stock in the underworld and will not be able to survive.

However, the group of younger brothers just looked at each other and surrounded them without attacking.

They were all overwhelmed by Ye Wenxiao's aura, and no one dared to be the first to speak out.

Shezaiming was so angry that he shouted, "Go! Kill this idiot, and everyone will be rewarded 10,000!"

Upon hearing this, many people's eyes lit up.

In the 1980s in Hong Kong, the average white-collar salary was only around 1,000 or 2,000 yuan, so 10,000 yuan was not a small sum of money.

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Soon, the dwarf mule who valued money more than his life roared and swung his knife at Ye Wenxiao.

However, it fell to the ground the next second.

Despite this, the dwarf mule behind was still unwilling to be outdone and slashed at Ye Wenxiao frantically in order to get the reward.

The sounds of hacking and screaming came from upstairs, and the big-headed people who were waiting for help downstairs were numb.

Oh no, Brother Xiaosa is dead this time.

You dare to break into the headquarters of He Honglian with just a machete. Do you think you are Lian Haolong, the fierce tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui who killed more than a hundred swordsmen by yourself?

Even though he was scared to death, Datou still didn't run away. He could only wait anxiously in the car.

After all, Big Head's loyalty is very high.

He is still the passionate young man who was beaten half to death by the Dongguan boy and still violates the gang rules.

The lights in the main hall were dim, and the red chandelier on the ceiling was crumbling, casting a shadow on the statue of Guan Gong that looked hideous and eerie.

The air was filled with a choking smell of smoke, and my vision was a little blurry.

Ye Wenxiao's figure flashed and he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost.

As he continued to use the Sword of Exorcism, his agility value increased and his sword-drawing speed became faster and faster.

The machete in his hand turned into cold rays of light, and every time it was swung, a string of blood was splashed.

"Pfft!"

A dwarf mule fell to the ground howling in pain, his entire shoulder hacked by Ye Wenxiao, with skin and flesh torn and bones exposed.

"what!"

Another dwarf tried to attack from behind, but Ye Wenxiao turned around and kicked him far away. His head hit the wall and he fainted on the spot.

Wherever Ye Wenxiao passed, Shezaiming's followers all fell to the ground, and no one could be a match for Ye Wenxiao.

After more than a dozen thugs fell, no one dared to step forward.

Ye Wenxiao exuded a terrifying aura that made many gangsters feel scared.

Although I envy the 10,000 yuan reward, I have to live to spend it.

At this time, Shezaiming and others' faces turned pale. They never expected that Ye Wenxiao would be so fierce.

You could hear a pin drop in the hall, and the atmosphere was filled with tension.

"Ye Wenxiao, don't be impulsive. It's just quitting Hehonglian. We have no objection. As long as you leave now, we can help you remove your name from the club's roster."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Seeing that the situation was not good, many elders of the uncle generation were afraid that Ye Wenxiao would rush over and stab them, so they all spoke out in agreement.

They are no longer young, and if they are hit by a knife, their old bones will be broken.

"If you had said this earlier, everything would have been fine." Ye Wenxiao spread his hands and shrugged.

Since He Honglian was unwilling to go to war with Hongxing for Babi, there was no need for him to continue wasting time here.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Just as Ye Wenxiao turned to leave, Shezaiming suddenly pulled out a Black Star from his arms, aimed at Ye Wenxiao's back and pulled the trigger.

(End of this chapter)