Xiao Fang felt annoyance in his heart. Compared to Dong Xinlei, He Cheng and Dong Xinlei were just in the sky and the other underground. His face remained unchanged and he smiled and said, "Didn't you have a gun in your arms? Why didn't there be a single shot just now?" "Gun?" He Cheng opened his mouth wide and remembered for a while, yes! He had a gun, why wasn't it useless just now! In fact, he was scared just now. When Dong Xinlei came, he came and crawled into an alley. He didn't care about killing Dong Xinlei. As long as he didn't find him, it would be nice. He would have a gun! His face turned red, he scratched his bald head, and said embarrassedly: "Dong Xinlei is so scary. I'm anxious and forgot the gun!"

Xiao Fang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He really doubted why the boss promoted this person to the hall master. He said calmly: "Fortunately you didn't take out the gun just now. I heard that Dong Xinlei's gun was very fast and accurate. Even if you can hit him with one shot, he can still kill you!"

He Cheng shivered after hearing this, and felt secretly proud. Thanks to his forgetting the gun, it was a question whether he could sit in the car now. Originally, Xiao Fang was just a sarcastic word, but the master He Cheng kept it in mind. He must not shoot in front of Dong Xinlei, as he must not be as quick as he was. This was what the Heavenly King Xiao Fang said.

Seeing that the other party was well prepared, after a hard battle, his subordinates were very tired and it would be difficult to please him. He ordered his retreat. At the same time, he mobilized brothers from other places to help. Nanhongmen's subordinates received an order to come from all directions, and the number of people surged to nearly two thousand, gathered in several nearby stations, waiting for a standby.]

Dong Xinlei also got a difficult breathing opportunity. Only 200 people could fight again. It was too difficult for this person to defend the building for two days. Dong Xinlei really couldn't plan a way to break the enemy, and thought of Xie Wendong in despair. But Xie Wendong was far away in Kunming and heard that he was injured. He couldn't help but sigh: "It would be great if Brother Dong was here!"

But Xie Wendong is not here, he has to rely on himself. He ordered most people to find a room to rest, leaving a small part to continue guarding their respective posts. He knew that Nanhongmen would definitely fight back soon, and they would not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. But people are not machines, and no one can stand fighting continuously. He himself was the same. He took off his stiff clothes. The clothes were covered with blood, and the blood clotted on the clothes was as hard as cardboard. It moved slightly, and the blood dregs fell off. In extraordinary times, he didn't bother to take a shower, wiped his face, and lay on the bed to rest for a while. After lying down for less than half an hour, no one rushed in without even knocking on the door and shouted: "Brother Lei, the enemy has attacked!"

So fast! Dong Xinlei was shocked, jumped up from the bed, picked up the sword and gun under the pillow and rushed out of the room.

This time, Xiao Fang sent more people, nearly ten times more than Dongxinlei's manpower. He was afraid that there would be more night dreams, so he was ready to take down the entrance of the cathedral in one breath. Dongxinlei's side could not resist it, and retreated to the third floor. In the corridors, there were people fighting fiercely everywhere in the houses, shouting to kill Lian Tian. Dongxinlei held a mountain knife in his hand, and he could not even count the people lying under his knife. But the enemies were endless. If they cut one, two, three, and even more would come.

Dongxinlei is a human being, he is not a god, his physical strength gradually overdraws as time goes by, and the steel knife in his hand becomes extremely heavy. The gun in his other hand has long been gone, so I don’t know where to throw it. Dongxinlei returned to the corridor and looked around and saw that they were all disciples of Nanhongmen, with a crowd of people. One of his side was beaten to pieces. One person was besieged by several other people. He sighed in his heart and rushed over again. As soon as he appeared, five people came to him at the same time. Dongxinlei Heng

With the knife swing, one of them fell to the ground. At this time, a cold knife suddenly slashed behind him. He could feel it, but he was unable to dodge. The knife slashed heavily behind him. Dong Xinlei felt that his back was burning and his body was hit and staggered forward. When the person opposite him saw that the chance was rare, he stabbed the knife. But he forgot a sentence: A thin camel is bigger than a horse! Dong Xinlei lost control and rushed forward. When he saw a stab at the head, he stretched out his heart and grabbed the blade. He slashed his hand with a knife.

The man didn't expect that he was so fierce and was slashed in the face by a knife. He screamed and fell out of his back. Dong Xinlei leaned on the ground with a knife, barely stabbed his body. When he touched his hand, he was stuck behind his back, and he was covered in blood. At this time, Dong Xinlei didn't even have the strength to stand, and his eyes turned black, and he hurriedly leaned against the wall. When the disciples of Beihong Sect around him saw that Dong Xinlei was seriously injured, he rushed forward without hesitation and pulled him into the room next to the corridor. Ten brothers blocked the door of the room to prevent the disciples of Nanhong Sect from entering.

Dong Xinlei sat on the chair weakly, his mind was a little confused and his eyes became blurred. The knife wound behind him was deep enough to reach the bone, but he could no longer feel the pain.

At this moment, a light sounded the window behind him, and someone jumped into him. Dong Xinlei stood up reflexively. He couldn't see the person coming clearly, and waved his hand and slashed, but the knife was weak and powerless. The man came in and gently lifted the knife in his hand, and Dong Xinlei's hilarious sword was knocked out. The man smiled, stepped forward to hold his shoulder, and said, "It's me!"

Dong Xinlei was stunned when he heard the voice and squinted his eyes. The man was dark-skinned, short and concise, and had an ordinary appearance. After seeing the person coming clearly, Dong Xinlei grinned and said powerlessly: "Why do you always like to climb windows?" The man smiled and said, "It is a good way to save people." As soon as the man finished speaking, Dong Xinlei fainted with a smile. When he saw the person coming, he knew that he had saved this time. When his tense nerves relaxed, all fatigue and pain came like a tide. His severely overdrawn body collapsed because he was mentally unconscious.

This person is Jiang Sen. There are many rules in the Hongmen and they send troops slowly, but Jiang Sen is not under the control of Hongmen. When he heard the news of Dongxinlei's emergency, he brought people over and was about to encounter Nanhongmen besieging Dongxinlei. In fact, he had arrived a long time ago. When Xiao Fang first attacked, he was not far from the building, but he looked too ordinary and no one noticed him. He roughly calculated that there were at least a thousand people in the Nanhongmen, and he brought only about twenty people. Although he was confident in the blood killing strength, he was not confident enough to charge for more than a thousand people. He circled around the building twice, and basically everyone in every corner was handled by the Nanhongmen. It was not impossible to break through, but the sacrifice would be great. In fact, Jiang Sen still had some selfish intentions. If Xie Wendong was surrounded inside, he would jump into the fire pit. But Dongxinlei was different.

In Jiang Sen's heart, he was from the Hongmen, an outsider. He thought it was not worth it to make a great sacrifice to interfere in the Hongmen affairs. Not only did he think so, but he had this idea in Wendonghui, from three-eyed and ordinary brothers. Although the Hongmen has a close relationship with one of his own, he is an outsider after all. Especially recently, the Wendonghui has grown stronger. Although the people in the meeting have not said anything, they unconsciously developed a superior consciousness in their hearts. He used his own lives to exchange for the life of the Hongmen, Jiang Sen curled his lips and shook his head secretly. If the person trapped is not Dong Xinlei, if someone else is involved, Jiang Sen might not even come. But no matter what, Dong Xinlei still needs to be saved. Jiang Sen wanders around the building, thinking in his heart that there is a way to save Dong Xinlei without sacrifice? He wanted to break his head but didn't come up with an idea.

At this time, Xiao Fang planned to launch a second attack. This time he made up his mind to wipe out Dong Xinlei. In order to increase his strength, he transferred all his men back to the front, leaving only a few people behind the building to guard him, and he could notify him at any time if there was any situation. Jiang Sen was worried that there was no chance, but most of the people guarding behind Nanhongmen had withdrawn. He smiled and said in his heart: The opportunity is here! Xiao Fang's mind is not comparable to ordinary people, but he has made a lot of calculations, but he leaked the power of Wen Donghui. Jiang Sen easily handled the people who were left behind, quietly. He and the Blood Killing several people climbed the wall to the third floor. The whole building was only lively!

It was a coincidence that as soon as he climbed to the third floor, he lay on the window and looked inside. He saw Dong Xinlei sitting in the room covered in blood. Someone next to him bandaged the medicine cloth, but his eyes were dissipated, his face was pale, and he sat there motionlessly. Jiang Sen was shocked when he saw this. Needless to say, Dong Xinlei was seriously injured. He was surprised that Nanhongmen could actually make Lao Lei like this. His strength was really hard to be subtle. He dared not delay and jumped in to push the window.

When Dong Xinlei saw his own people, he relaxed his spirit and fainted. Although Jiang Sen was short and had extraordinary strength, he picked up Dong Xinlei, who was half a head taller than him, and handed it to his brothers outside the window. He looked back at the dozen people who were desperately resisting in the room, and sighed in his heart. Jiang Sen was so smart and his head turned quickly. It was not that these people could not be saved, but who would block the Nanhongmen who rescued them. He turned his eyes and said loudly: "Brothers, block it, reinforcements will arrive soon!" After that, he flew out of the window. When the dozen people heard that there were reinforcements, they were energetic and waved the knife in their hands as if they were flying without giving in.

Jiang Sen rescued Dong Xinlei and ran away. There were no reinforcements. He said so just to let the dozen people delay the other party for a while. He ran out of three streets, stopped a few cars, and drove to the suburbs. They walked for a long time, and Xiao got the chance to be rescued by Dong Xinlei. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He took so much effort to trap the opponent's fierce general. But in the end, he was in vain. How could he not get angry? Seeing that the king's face was not kind, he comforted him: "Forget it, no matter what, we controlled Nanjing and captured so many northern thieves. We were also a complete victory in this battle."

Xiao Fang sighed and said, "Even if you catch many people, you can't compare to Dong Xinlei. You haven't seen his bravery, but it will be a big problem in the future." He Cheng doesn't know if it's a big problem, but this person is very dangerous. When he thinks of Dong Xinlei's blood-red eyes, he can't help but beat faster. He is definitely a threat to himself when he is alive. He Cheng sent everyone to inquire about Dong Xinlei's whereabouts. Two days later, the news came out, but Beihong and others' reinforcements also arrived.

Dong Xinlei was injured very much. As soon as the reinforcements arrived, they were sent back to T City to recuperate. The one who replaced him was Lingmin, who was known as the "Tanhua" in Beihongmen. Lingmin, who knew she was a woman when she heard the name, but no one in Beihongmen dared to underestimate her. She and Dong Xinlei and Nie Tianxing are both the best in the younger generation, but she is low-key and does not like to talk. The light was covered by the two of them. This is also the reason why she is called "Tanhua". Lingmin has been in Gansu for a while and helped to build a new branch there, so Xie Wendong never saw her when he was in T City, but he heard Dong Xinlei mention this person. She was twenty or thirty or down, and there were not many people who knew that she was exactly old. If a person was so low-key that he didn't want others to know his age, then this person was also low-key enough. Lingmin is such a person. If Dong Xinlei was not injured this time, she wouldn't have rushed from Gansu.

The day after Lingmin arrived in Nanjing, Xie Wendong also arrived. Although he was far away in Kunming, he had always been very concerned about Nanjing. His brothers were originally advised to recuperate for a while, but when he heard that Dong Xinlei was injured, Xie Wendong had no intention of this. There was a Hongmen picking him up at the airport. He asked roughly the situation and knew that Beihongmen was miserable now and was beaten out of the city. Such a large Nanjing did not have a place to live, so he ran to the suburbs to gain a foothold. Xie Wendong smiled and said, "It's also thanks to Lao Lei who was seriously injured this time, otherwise he would have been scouted by Jiafa when he returned to the headquarters." He turned his eyes and looked at the person who picked him up and asked, "Who is responsible for this place now?"

The person below replied: "It's 'Tanhua' Lingmin." "Lingmin?" Xie Wendong felt that the name sounded familiar. He finally remembered that Dong Xinlei once said: The younger generation in Beihongmen had 'Shuangying', one was himself, the other was Nie Tianxing. There was also 'Tanhua', her name was Lingmin. Xie Wendong was surprised in his heart, and looked around and asked: "She didn't come to pick me up?" The person below looked at each other, sighed in his heart, shook his head in unison, and said: "Sister Min said that it was not important to rebuild the Nanjing branch when taking over the elder brother, so..." The man did not dare to continue talking. Lingmin had such a temper, stinky and hard, and asked her to pick up a young man in his early twenties, and could not do it even if he beat her to death.
Chapter completed!