People are in the heavens, starting from being wanted

Have it.

Suddenly the eyes lit up.

Followed by.

He threw the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand to the ground, and with a bang, the sharp tip of the sword directly plunged into the ground.

"Come on, let's fight with bare hands!"

Long Mao was dumbfounded.

Brother, don't you understand that this is a gesture of surrender?

Haven't had time to speak yet.

Then I heard Luo Tianhong say again: "Today, either you will kill me or I will kill you. Come on!"

"You are so crazy!"

Changmao looked weird when he heard this, and couldn't bear it anymore.

"In this way, I allow you to use the knife, what if I don't need it?"

"Really?"

Changmao seemed to feel that he could do it again. Now that he had said so, enduring the pain in his mouth, he quickly picked up the machete, and said in a dark voice: "Draw it, die for me!"

After a few minutes.

Luo Tianhong glanced at the surroundings, felt that it should be almost exhausted, turned around again, and said to the long hair with a bruised nose and swollen face: "He Liansheng, okay, today you are considered to be strong, we will not change the green mountains, I am faithful Yiluo Tianhong will avenge this."

Drop this sentence.

He pulled out the eight-faced Han sword stuck in the ground, waved his big hand, and left with his own people.

Long Mao sucked the nosebleed.

The expression is bewildered.

He felt as if his IQ had been insulted.

"Brother Long Hair, what should we do next?"

At this time, a younger brother who was also injured stepped forward and asked.

Chang Mao glared at him viciously: "Gah, you ask me, who should I ask?"

The voice just fell.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

The phone in the trouser pocket rang.

He quickly took it out to have a look, and hurriedly answered: "Hey, boss, I am long hair!"

"How's the situation?"

Big D's inquiry and the noise of playing mahjong came from the phone.

Long Mao didn't know how to answer for a while.

I was taught a lesson severely.

It is even more bizarre to scare the other party away.

Do you want to talk or not?

"Hey, will you fart and ask you, what's going on?"

Big D said again impatiently.

"Cough cough!"

Changmao had a reply, and hurriedly said: "Boss, I just came here because I had a little problem on the road."

"Huh? Something went wrong? What's the problem?"

"There's a traffic jam."

The long-haired face is not red and the heart is not beating.

"Okay, stop fucking nonsense, hurry up and finish what I told you."

"Understood boss!"

"Snapped!"

Big D hung up directly.

Changmao sighed and put away the phone, then, he raised his head to look at the younger brothers who were more or less glaring, and gritted his teeth: "Let's go!"

A big wave.

He straightened his back and led the people forward boldly.

And just as they entered Hennessy Road, Luo Tianhong, who had already left, reappeared and told his subordinates: "Stay at the intersection, come out and chop one by one."

He wants to catch a turtle in a urn.

"I heard that Wang Bao's skills are good, and there's a guy next to him who looks very similar to me."

"Would you like to try their weight?"

Sitting at the front of the car, Luo Tianhong thought about it.

Just the next second.

He just got a call.

now.

Wang Bao, who was sitting in the Jinbihuihuang nightclub, sat with a big horse and a golden knife, with a serious expression, and he kept pushing the cigar into his mouth and puffing out the smoke.

"Boss, boss!"

"And Liansheng Big D's Changmao also brought people into our territory."

A younger brother ran into the nightclub in a panic and reported to him.

Wang Bao threw the cigar in his hand to the ground, got up and stomped it out fiercely with his foot, with a fierce expression: "Call anyone who stays nearby, and we must drive them back."

"By the way, what's the situation with Ajie?"

"Boss, Brother Jie is dealing with the men of the murderous Feng!"

"He Liansheng big D, fierce front, good, good, is it easy to bully when I am Wang Bao? Let's compare and see whose fist is harder!"

Wang Bao's face showed an arrogant smile.

……

Let's go back to the three Tony brothers.

Although Tony is very strong, it is still a bit difficult to deal with the weapon in Ajie's hands.

The two started a life-and-death struggle, and finally, he was stabbed in the arm by the knife in Ajie's hand, blood flowed down the arm, staring at Ajie who sneered and practiced with cold eyes.

Aza looked a little unbelievable.

Neither the second child nor the third child could please this yellow-haired boy.

It fucks him up.

On the contrary, his subordinates did not disappoint him, and the opponent was defeated steadily.

"Jingle Bell!"

"Jingle Bell!"

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took it out directly, it was Hui Zai who called, and after listening to the content of the speech, Ah Zha's face was very ugly.

next moment.

He shouted to Tony, who was about to attack again: "Second, stop!"

Tony's raised fist froze in the void, "What's going on, big brother?"

"This is Brother Feng's order!"

Upon hearing this, Tony stopped unwillingly.

"Why don't you fight?"

Ajie tilted his head and sneered.

At this moment, he was like a god of war, his blood was boiling, he didn't fight enough!

"Boy, why not let me fight with you."

Suddenly.

An indifferent voice appeared.

The three brothers, Ajie and Tony, followed the sound at the same time, and saw Luo Tianhong, who had purple hair, a black windbreaker, and a strong suit underneath, and walked over with a stern expression, holding the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand.

At the intersection tens of meters away, Ma Jun first looked at Ajie, then at Luo Tianhong, and asked with a strange expression, "Who is he?"

"Loyalty's current boss, Luo Tianhong!"

Chen Guozhong recognized the other party at a glance, and his tone was surprised: "It's really messy, I didn't expect that even Zhong Xinyi would have to get involved."

"According to the information we have now, this Luo Tianhong has expanded his territory crazily since he became the loyal boss, annexing wild wolves and mourning dogs successively."

His subordinate Li Weile said.

Closer to home.

Ajie squinted slightly at the unexpected guest Luo Tianhong.

First, he smiled coldly.

He opened his mouth and said, "I heard that your sword skills are good. Also, when I saw your face, I really wanted to beat you."

"Ha ha."

"Me too!"

The corners of Luo Tianhong's mouth turned up, and shouted.

Finished.

Both looked at each other.

next moment.

They attacked each other one after another, one wielding the Eight-faced Han Sword and the other wielding a Butterfly Knife.

"Ping pong!"

"Ding Ding!"

"Dangdang!"

The two came back and forth, attacking faster and faster, weapons collided with each other, and sparks continued to shoot out.

At the current level, they are comparable.

Ajie tilted his head, dodged the stabbing Eight-faced Han Sword, and immediately kicked him, but was blocked by Luo Tianhong with his left arm. Then, his right wrist holding the sword trembled, and he stabbed again like a rainbow. As soon as Jie raised his right hand, he blocked it with a butterfly knife.

"Stab!"

The friction between the two weapons produced a long series of sparks.

"Your sword skills are really good!"

"Your knife is not bad either!"

The two smiled coldly and continued to fight.

……

at the same time.

Splendid Nightclub.