"Hahaha, you, a young boy like you, still want our boss to take action himself. Do you overestimate yourself?" A gloomy voice sounded from outside, and then a man with a hair draped over his shoulders and a height of about 1.7 meters came out from all directions with his younger brothers. The man had only one, and his other arm was obviously wrapped in gauze and there were blood marks on it. It was obviously the arm that was cut off by Wang Xiaoche and others not long ago.

His eyes at Wang Xiaoche were filled with hatred.

"Where is my brother?" Bu Tianming took a step forward. He had a hundred ways to completely evaporate this self-righteous person from this world.

"You talk about those little kids who are the same as you? They cut me and hurt me. Do you think I will let them survive?" Liu Xuechao showed a ferocious look on his face, and he did not take Bu Tianming and others seriously at all. He has always felt that his elder brother Wei Xianchao is the real dragon among people. The reason why Tianxingju can achieve today's results is that one day he will support him. Even if he kills him, he will not believe that a teenage little kid can become one of the top three in Haishi with his own strength.

"Very good, very good!" Bu Tianming's face changed, and he said two were very good, and Wang Xiaoche next to him was also pale. Those brothers who had been with him had been born and died several times. This time they were caught by them in order to escape. But now, he actually told himself that they were all dead. For a moment, Wuming's grief poured into Wang Xiaoche's heart, and his eyes became bloody.

"Ah!" With a loud cry, Wang Xiaoche rushed towards Liu Xuechao in the front. He didn't even think about whether he was Liu Xuechao's opponent at this time. He had only one idea in his mind to kill Liu Xuechao and avenge his brothers.

Bu Tianming didn't expect Wang Xiaoche to be so impulsive. Before he could hold him back, his body had already rushed out, but Liu Xuechao sneered. A big man behind him suddenly stepped forward and kicked him hard, slamming Wang Xiaoche's belly heavily. Wang Xiaoche's thin body, which was only 1.7 meters but very thin, could withstand such a strong kick, and he flew backwards heavily.

Xiao Ming quickly took a step forward, hugged Wang Xiaoche, and even removed the strength of his body. But this was the case, and Wang Xiaoche still sprayed blood from his mouth.

"Brother Ouyang, please avenge my brother..." After Wang Xiaoche said this, he fainted. Xiao Ming, Chen Xiaolong, Luo Yin and others' faces were replaced by anger.

"Originally, I thought about having a good talk with you. Originally, I didn't want to kill someone. Originally, I could give you a chance, but you personally ruined this opportunity!" Bu Tianming's majestic voice sounded from his mouth, as if a high god was announcing an oracle. Liu Xuechao couldn't help but feel a sense of fear at this time.

"However, I am kind. I will give you another chance. Kneel down and commit suicide. I will leave you with my entire body!" Bu Tianming said lightly, but raised his head and looked at Liu Xuechao with cold eyes. The violent murderous aura was released and instantly covered the entire billiard room. There were nearly a hundred people around Liu Xuechao and his group. At this time, they couldn't help but feel afraid. What kind of murderous aura is this? How many people need to be killed to develop such murderous aura?

At this time, Liu Xuechao suddenly heard Bu Tianming's identity. Perhaps, he really has the ability to serve as the president of Tianxingju, but now he understands whether it is a little late? It is absolutely impossible to let himself commit suicide and apologize. Perhaps, only by killing him completely will this fear disappear?

Liu Xuechao quickly made a judgment. By this time, there was no possibility of reconciliation.

"Kill!" The word "kill" came from Liu Xuechao's mouth. Then everyone pulled out the machetes that had been prepared and rushed towards Bu Tianming and the other four.

Facing the whistling people, whether Bu Tianming or Chen Xiaolong, the weakest, had a faint smile on his face, which was a confident smile. Perhaps, half a month ago, when they were guided by Bu Long, so many people would pose a threat to them, but now, in their eyes, what is the difference between this ordinary gangster and an ant?

There is no strong power or terrifying weapons, there is only a sincere heart and an arrogant and unruly heart. With this, it is enough.

Bu Tianming moved, and his combat power was enough to fight a hundred men alone, let alone these ordinary gangsters? Five hundred flying knives appeared in his hand, and they broke out, transformed into three rays of light, sank into the necks of the three people, and three blood arrows spurted out, and the three people fell down in horror.

Xiao Ming moved, his body turned into a afterimage, and came to the front of a gangster in front. He stretched out his right hand like lightning, directly grabbed the man and said, twisting it hard. The man screamed, but the machete in his hand could no longer be held, and fell down. It was caught by Xiao Ming in one hand. In the blink of an eye, the machete came to his neck. Just pulled it lightly, a blood mark appeared, and a blood fountain rushed out quickly. The gangster was panicked.

He wanted to cover his neck with both hands, but he found that no matter how he covered it, blood was still gushing out, and his whole body felt even more powerless. He fell down like this, and his vitality slowly disappeared. Xiao Ming did not stop. The machete in his hand was pulled upwards and once again passed through another person's neck. The man's head flew up, and the blood fountain that was even more violent than before, dyeing the originally green carpet on the ground red.

But Xiao Ming continued to massacre other people without blinking. Only Bu Long's words remained in his mind. When you are killing people, you are the spokesperson of Death. There must be no emotion. Killing the person you want to kill in the simplest and most effective way will not only not double your strength, but also make the other party timid and make them think you are Death. They will feel afraid. Even if you have the so-called momentum, as long as you have the upper hand in the momentum, even if you meet someone with higher strength than you, you have a great chance of winning.

This is the biggest gain for everyone under Bu Long's guidance. Their own strength may not have improved much, but their combat power has increased by a geometric multiple.

Luo Yincheng is the leader of the Yin Sect. He has the most agile body and his killing method is extremely fast. He has almost killed three people in a row before others touched him.

As for Chen Xiaolong, who was the weakest, he stood quietly in front of Wang Xiao’s car, and a strong aura emanated from him, and no one dared to approach him.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of people had fallen down from the ground, each of whom was killed with one blow, and blood flowed all over the ground, and no one dared to rush forward. They were not soldiers, nor were they suicide squads. They were just ordinary gangsters, and they had never seen such a bloody scene. In terms of momentum, they were completely suppressed by Bu Tianming and the other four. It was an irresistible suppression. At this time, in their eyes, Bu Tianming and the other four were the gods from hell. Since they were gods, how could they fight with them? The reason why they did not escape immediately was because Liu Xuechao's usual majesty was inside.

Liu Xuechao was also stunned. Why did dozens of people die in the blink of an eye? Are they really human? Bu Tianming is already terrifying enough. Why does it seem that the three people around him are powerful now? Each of them exudes such a strong aura?

Bu Tianming ignored Liu Xuechao's surprise. He walked towards Liu Xuechao step by step, stepping on his feet in a pool of blood. For Liu Xuechao and others, it seemed to be stepping on a sea of ​​blood.

"Go!" Liu Xuechao was extremely scared and issued an order again, but this time, except for the two big men in front of him, no one dared to pounce forward again. They were already forced by the strength of Bu Tianming and others.

Facing the two big men who were speeding up, Bu Tianming snorted coldly, grabbed the wrist of a big man on the left with one hand, pulled it with one move, the big man's body suddenly lost balance and rushed forward. Bu Tianming stretched out his left foot like lightning, and the big man's body flew up like this. Later, Xiao Ming, who caught up, so he soared into the air and hit the man's back with a heavy elbow. The man screamed, but his body fell heavily to the ground, fell in a pool of blood, but fainted directly. His cervical spine had been completely shattered and there was no possibility of survival.

As for the other person, he was stabbed to death by Luo Yin, who was caught up. At this moment, Liu Xuechao was completely stunned. These two people were elite trained by themselves, so why could not withstand a blow?

He originally wanted to ambush and kill an important member of Tianxingju and wanted to seek credit from his elder brother, but he didn't expect that the president of Tianxingju and several hall masters would come, and only a few of them were there. This made him once happy that as long as he killed President Tianxingju, he would become famous in one fell swoop, but he did not expect that the originally perfect trap was completely shattered by the absolute strength of their few people, and now he seems to have become a prey.

At this moment, a roaring motor sounded outside the door. Looking from the door, I found at least dozens of Hummers parked there. One big man after another jumped out of the car. The leader was over 1.9 meters tall, but he had a baby face and looked at most twenty years old, but the aura he exuded was like a mountain.

"Brother Tian, ​​we are not late, are we?" Zhou Xiaoxiao shouted.

At this moment, the others in the billiard room completely lost their will to resist. They dropped the machetes in their hands, hugged their heads on them, and waited for Bu Tianming to get angry. His expression was even more respectful than seeing the police.

"Not too late, take this person away and wait until Wang Xiaoche wakes up and sends a chance to leave!" Bu Tianming did not take action, but said to Zhou Xiaoxiao, turning around and leaving.

"What about the others?" Zhou Xiaoxiao asked.

"Kill!" Bu Tianming said coldly!

-He is now trying to establish his authority and dare to go against Tianxing. This time he was really angry. Wang Xiaoche and his men lost their lives because of his words, which made him very angry and very angry. The price of making him angry was to repay it with blood.

As soon as the word "kill" was released, everyone in the Baiyun Gang looked pale. Some knelt down and begged for mercy quickly, while others were like picking up the machete on the ground and fighting to the death. But facing the elites of Baihu Hall, there was no room for resistance. When Bu Tianming took Wang Xiaoche out of the Nantian billiard room, blood had already flowed out of the crack of the door, and Liu Xuechao, who was knocked out, was also resisted by Zhou Xiaoxiao, and there were also the students who were beaten to death by Liu Xuechao.

As for the billiard room and the corpses inside, they were burned clean by a fire. This generation belongs to the suburbs and there are not many people, but even so, the strong fire has alarmed many people. When the fire truck arrived, there were no shadows of Bu Tianming and others. The police who arrived later conducted an investigation. The final result was that the gang struggle between the underworld was finally left alone.

As for Liu Xuechao, Wang Xiaoche Lingchi was woken up later, but unfortunately Wang Xiaoche's technique was too unfamiliar. Liu Xuechao was killed after only thirty swords. You must know that in ancient times, a superb Lingchi master could only kill someone after thirty swords.

This also fulfilled Bu Tianming's oath of not leaving all the corpses. Everyone on the Tao thought that Tianxingju was declaring war on the Baiyun Gang.

Luo Yunde of the Dragon Society and Feng Jiating of the Tianhui are both waiting and watching. They even hope that Tianxingju can fight with the Baiyun Gang. Although everyone is not optimistic about the Baiyun Gang, Wei Xianchao, who can become a candidate, is definitely not a mediocre person. At least it will cause a lot of trouble to Tianxingju. This can make the arrogant and domineering Bu Tianming restrain a little. Unfortunately, they were disappointed. After a week of continuous visits, they could not hear any news about the Baiyun Gang taking revenge on Tianxingju.

Even many of the little brothers of the Baiyun Gang didn't understand why their boss tolerated Tian Xingju's actions so much. But Bu Tianming, who is the person in charge, understood a little. Wei Xianchao can be said to have been promoted by Li Tian, ​​or he was an important piece of Li Tian. However, the last enemy incident made Li Tian very grateful to Bu Tianming. Wei Xianchao would never violate Li Tian's orders and do something to himself at this time.

Unless he can get rid of Li Tian's control one day, that is not a question that Bu Tianming is concerned about. Tianxingju's strength has not continued to expand on the surface, but only he and a few hall masters understand that Tianxingju's real strength is constantly growing, and one day it will grow to a point that makes everyone terrified.

At this time, Bu Tianming was wearing an AC Milan uniform with a pair of snow-white sneakers running on the playground. The reason was no different. The school football league was about to begin soon. For the beautiful and sexy teacher Li Lin, Class 7 of Grade 2 showed unprecedented enthusiasm. Every day after school, he would come to the playground to speed up training. In their words, either if he didn't participate, he would definitely win the first place if he wanted to participate.
Chapter completed!