At You hour, the sun sets in the west.

The heated body in Bei City gradually subsided.

The crowded flow of people on the street also thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chen Liang led a dozen idle men and walked struttingly down the street, picking his teeth with a sharp animal bone in one hand and tossing a money bag in the other.

The crisp "dinging" sound made by the collision of copper coins was simply the best sound in the world to his ears!

"What a great death for those six idiots!"

He thought with satisfaction: "If you don't die, where can you guys eat these two more bowls?"

When passers-by saw this group of people, they stepped to the edge of the street to make way for them and nodded and bowed to greet them.

"Master Liang, have you eaten?"

"Master Liang, you came home so late!"

"Master Liang, why don't you go to Paradise to play tricks today?"

Chen Liang raised his head in disdain, not even bothering to deal with the poor people greeting him.

Paradise?

Is that a place where people like them can go every day?

Do you really think that Chen Liang is as stupid as that idiot Wang Liu?

I, Chen Liang, am a thief!

Thinking of this, Chen Liang seemed to feel that he had narrowed the gap between himself and Wang Liu and the others, and smiled proudly.

But just when he was satisfied, a small figure suddenly jumped out from the roadside, grabbed the money bag he was playing with, passed it under his arm and ran away.

Chen Liang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became furious!

I, Chen Liang, was actually stolen by a kid in Beishi?

No, this is not stealing, this is robbery!

My mother was actually robbed by a little brat?

Is there any royal law for this motherfucker?

Is there any heavenly principle?

"Quick, catch him!"

Chen Liang roared angrily, turned around and chased the small figure: "I'm going to beat him to death today!"

"Damn it, that little bitch actually bullied us!"

"catch him!"

All the idle men were also suddenly furious.

How can this be robbing the elder brother’s pocket?

This is obviously a slap in their face!

A group of people rushed out of the long street, knocking over countless poor passers-by.

And the little figure escaping in front seemed to be very familiar with this area of ​​Bei City.

Navigate flexibly through the complex, narrow streets and alleys of Bei City.

Chen Liang and his group of more than ten strong idlers were unable to catch up with the half-year-old child in front of them.

This made this group of idlers even more angry.

He didn't even notice that the surrounding streets and alleys were becoming more and more remote and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians.

Of course, this may also be related to their superior psychology.

"Bei City is just like our home. Who can do anything to us in our home?"

After passing through several remote alleys, the child in front seemed to be in a panic and plunged into a dead end.

Chen Liang and others who were chasing after them were overjoyed to see this and plunged in without thinking.

Then, after rushing into a dead end, they discovered it.

In this cul-de-sac, which could only accommodate one person, so that both of them had to pass each other sideways, besides the dead child, there was actually a dark-skinned man.

This is not the key.

The key is that the swarthy man was holding a shiny, thick-backed ring-headed sword that was half the height of a man, and it blinded their eyes!

How pitiful it is that they usually fight with other idle men, and even using sticks is already a big event. The short blades on their waists are just a decoration besides frightening the common people!

Never before have I seen such a brutal battlefield fighting object on this street!

"Fourth, fourth uncle, man, man, man, we have attracted you. Answer, you can't go back on your promise to me!"

The half-grown child threw herself into the arms of the dark-skinned man and said breathlessly.

The swarthy man pinched the half-grown child's face with a smile, and said softly: "Don't worry, when the fourth uncle finishes cleaning up Bei City, I will take you to see Dalang... Come, good boy, stand behind the fourth uncle."

He took the half-grown child with one hand and hid it behind his back. He slowly stepped forward with his knife in hand and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

He is only one person.

But there were more than a dozen people on the other side.

But just looking at the posture, he is the one with the most people!

Chen Liang and others, who had already sensed that something was wrong and led his men back to the dead end without saying a word, were blocked by several carts filled with sand.

Outside the cart, there were several idle men dressed like them, with short blades on their waists.

Chen Liang glanced at it and recognized immediately. Aren't these idle dogs the same stray dogs that used to follow Wang Liu's ass to make a living?

But even after he recognized it, he still didn't say anything nonsense. Instead, he took out the short blade from his waist, turned around and passed through his men, took two steps towards the dark man who was slowly approaching, stopped, and said with a forced smile:

"Brother, is there any room for us to talk about this matter? My eldest brother is Chen Chuan. He once served as an errand under Mr. Wang. He can speak to some extent about matters in this county!"

"Chen Chuan?"

The swarthy man smiled disdainfully, "He can't speak in front of me!"

Chen Liang's body trembled, and he stared at the dark man slowly approaching, trying to read something from his face.

But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he had no impression of this dark and rough face, but judging from his accent, there was no doubt that he was from Chen County!

But he is still struggling, still thinking desperately about ways to peacefully solve the predicament at hand, and at the same time, he is secretly feeling cruel... When I get through this, I will go through the entire Chen County and torture you to death!

He was unwilling, or in other words, he did not dare to fight with this dark-skinned man who he knew at first sight was not easy to mess with!

Know your own affairs.

With his martial arts skills, he has no problem bullying ordinary people.

But if he had to fight against a real expert, he felt that he might not be able to make it past Sanhe!

However, how could he know that this situation was not a temporary act, but had been planned for a long time.

"Stop thinking..."

The swarthy man couldn't help laughing when he saw his eyes rolling around: "You have no way to survive today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stomped his feet heavily, used the force of his body to rush forward, and struck Chen Liang's head with his sharp sword with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Seeing this, Chen Liang jumped back without thinking, grabbed an idle man next to him, pushed him forward, and roared hysterically: "Two or three sons, fight him!"

"Stab it."

The ring-head knife smoothly passed through the neck of the pushed out idle man, and the big head rolled down. The hot blood spurted up several feet high like a fountain, spraying on the dark man's cheek, reflecting his original appearance.

His dark, rough cheeks look like a green-faced and fanged evil ghost.

He shook off the blood on his sword, faced the frightened idle men and shouted loudly: "I will only kill Chen Liang, and the rest will wait. Those who kneel down and abandon their troops will live!"

As soon as these words came out, a dozen or so trembling men who could not even grasp the short blades in their hands, as if they had been granted amnesty, threw away the short blades without thinking, knelt down and kowtowed: "Spare your life, spare your life, don't kill me."

,Do not kill me……"

Friendship?

When Chen Liang pushed Xu Wu out to block the knife, why didn't he think about the old friendship?

You are unkind, but you still want us to be righteous?

he~tui!

The swarthy man held the knife, stepped on the many idle men kneeling together, and rushed towards the entrance of the dead end, where Chen Liang was desperately climbing on a cart to escape from the dead end.

One knife stabbed into his vest.

Chen Liang immediately let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

But the next second, the heart-rending scream suddenly became even louder.

But it was the dark man who abandoned the knife and broke both of his arms...

"Not interesting!"

The dark-skinned man pulled out the ring-shou knife, picked up the screaming Chen Liang with one hand, and threw him to the crowd of kneeling men with a bored look on his face: "Here, give him a knife each, and then he will be one of your own...
Chapter completed!