The return of a thousand years of monasticism

Chapter 182 Shen Jiang
"Huangmao, don't worry, I will take care of your new wife for you. After you die, don't resent brother Huai, just because you offended Mr. Lin, and Mr. Lin said something, so you must die. "

In the first van, the door of the co-pilot's position suddenly opened.

A ruthless man in a black suit walked up to the yellow-haired young man with a pale face and lifeless eyes amidst the glare of the van's lights.

This ruthless man in a black suit was exactly the black-clothed bodyguard behind Lu Huai at the train station.

"I can't even protect my own subordinates. What kind of boss is Lu Huai and his mother? I, Huang Mao, not only want to curse that damned Mr. Lin, but also curse him, Lu Huai. I will die in this life."

The yellow-haired young man's face was pale, and there was fear of death in his eyes.

Hearing this at the moment, he couldn't help trembling with anger, and roared with a distorted face.

Beside him, Guo Gao's eyes were dull, their bodies were trembling, and their bodies smelled like urine.

Farther away, the man surnamed Zheng and the eight youths with mixed hairs collapsed to the ground, their eyes were dull and lifeless.

Hearing the roar of the yellow-haired young man, the ruthless man in black smiled coldly. Although what he said was true, there are many right things in the world, and the winner is the one who survives to the end.

"Sink them into the river."

He suddenly stood around, with a grim face, and the young man who was in charge of this with him waved his hand and said.

Immediately, these youths started to move, carrying eight youths with mixed hair, and throwing them into the Yujiang River rushing to the east amidst the screams and screams.

Following the plop sound of eight falling into the water, the eight youths with mixed hair disappeared into the river without a trace, not even a splash, not even a ripple, appeared on the surface of the turbulent river.

Seeing this scene, the yellow-haired young man's face became even paler, and a thick shadow of death enveloped his heart, making his breathing stop and his heart barely beating.

On the side, the man surnamed Zheng and Guo Gao were even more unbearable, and they fell limply on the ground, like living corpses.

After throwing down the eight of them, those cruel youths returned to the four yellow-haired youths.

Seeing this, the yellow-haired young man closed his eyes in pain, his whole body went limp, he lost his vigor, and accepted his fate.

However, his heart was full of hatred, hating Lin Yang, hating Lu Huai, and hating the three men surnamed Zheng beside him.

If it weren't for them, he would still be the famous yellow-haired brother at the train station.

It's a pity that now, he felt that his body was lifted by two people, and he seemed to have reached the shore.

then.

Pfft!
There was a painful impact on his back, and the sound of falling into the water sounded in his ears. His heart suddenly sank into the abyss, and he felt like he was about to drown.

However, after a minute passed, the yellow-haired young man was startled suddenly, and he was deeply puzzled. It is said that if he fell into the river, he would sink to the bottom of the river, suffocate, or drown.

But now, he felt that his breathing was still relatively smooth. Although his back was painful, it felt firm to the touch. It didn't feel like he was in water, but rather like he was on land.

'what happened? '

The yellow-haired young man was astonished and very surprised. Could it be that before he was dying, someone came to rescue him like in the TV series?

After searching his guts, he couldn't think of anyone who would dare to risk offending Lin Yang and Lu Huai to save his life.

Involuntarily, the yellow-haired youth quickly opened his eyes, and what he saw shocked him greatly.

Beside him is the rushing river, if there is another ten centimeters, he will fall into the river, and drowning is certain.

Hardly thinking about it, the desire to survive made him step on the ground quickly, turn over, roll and crawl, and try to stay away from the edge of the river as much as possible.

When he was at a safe distance, he let out a long breath, but suddenly, his face froze. He felt a strong smell of blood rushing into his nostrils, which made him feel uncomfortable and almost retched.

The yellow-haired young man's heart was shocked, his eyes were frightened, and he quickly looked around him.

Borrowing the lights of the three vans, he discovered that just to his left, there was a corpse. Although dead, his eyes were still open in horror. There was a sharp wound on his neck, and warm blood flowed out continuously. Most of the bloody smell that poured into his nostrils came from this corpse.

And this corpse, he recognized at a glance, was the subordinate of the black-clothed bodyguard. Now that he is dead, it can only mean...someone saved him!
Thinking of this, the yellow-haired young man's heart throbbed uncontrollably, and when he looked up again, he found more corpses, all of which were subordinates of the bodyguard in black, and the wounds were the same, all on the neck. A scar, which seemed to be injured by a sharp weapon, killed him with one blow.

Seeing this on the pale face of the yellow-haired young man, his face flushed with excitement, his heart moved, and he suddenly looked towards the place where the black-clothed bodyguard was standing.

In an instant, his body shook.

Suddenly, he saw that there was a body lying on the ground where the black-clothed bodyguard was standing. It was the black-clothed bodyguard himself.

And beside the corpse, there is still a person standing. This person has only one arm, and is covered with a simple long gown. In the palm of the only arm, he holds a Tang knife.

In the dark night, under the glare lights of the van, this Tang Dao shone with a chill. There were drops of blood slowly dripping down along the tip of the Tang Dao. .

'Mr. Zhang Shiping? '

Seeing the man with the broken arm, the yellow-haired young man's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing became a little short.

He never imagined that at the moment of life and death crisis, Zhang Shiping, who was once No. 1 in Jianghu, would appear here, would be bloodied by Tang Dao, and would save his life.

'Isn't Mr. Zhang afraid of offending the current No. [-] in Jianghu? '

After his life was carefree, the yellow-haired young man had doubts in his eyes.

When Lin Yang cut off Zhang Shiping's arm at the time of the donation meeting, it had already been spread throughout the rivers and lakes of the Jiang province, which was enough to show that Zhang Shiping was not Lin Yang's opponent.

But now, Zhang Shiping dared to act against Lin Yang, which was weird.

'Could it be that I just got out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again?However, as long as I can survive, even a wolf's den, I will not hesitate. '

The thought of the yellow-haired young man fell like a flash of lightning, he gritted his teeth, staggered up from the ground, and came to Zhang Shiping who was standing proudly holding a Tang saber, and after bowing, he said cautiously:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for saving your life. I can't repay you with my yellow hair. From now on, all I need is a word from Mr. Zhang. I will never hesitate to frown."

(End of this chapter)