The bartender quickly stepped forward and said politely: "Several gentlemen, sit inside..." When he saw the man in the leader's face, his tongue almost flashed. How did this man look like this?!

The big donkey-faced man didn't look at him, his eyes swept around. Finally, the young man who was asking everyone to drink stopped at the table. A divine light flashed, with joy, he pushed away the bartender in front of him and strode over. He came to the three of them, and couldn't help but look around again. Everyone in the bar was drinking, and aftertaste. No matter what, the wine that didn't spend money was always sweet and delicious. The man with donkey-faced seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, pulled up his chair and sat down in the gap between the three of them. He smiled and said, "I heard that someone was treating him just now, but unfortunately I didn't catch up."

The young man looked at him and said helplessly: "You're not too late." He pointed and shouted: "Give this friend a glass of wine too!"

The donkey-faced man shook his head and kept behind him, saying, "It's a pity that I didn't come alone, and there are more than a dozen brothers!" The young man smiled and said, "The person who sees me has a share, each person has a cup!" After hearing this, the donkey-faced man smiled with satisfaction, turned his eyes to the young man beside him, and said, "Xie Wendong?!" The young man smiled and said, "It's me!" The donkey-faced man's eyes slowly became cold, and he pointed to his ribs and said, "This knife makes me unforgettable, and I dare not forget it for a moment!"

The young man said helplessly: "Unforgettable is a kind of pain, there is a best way to forget it." "What method?" "As long as you die, it's enough." "Haha!" The donkey-faced man smiled. After a while, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Okay, Xie Wendong is Xie Wendong. I really admire your courage. However, today I am here to repay your sword." The young man was stunned and asked, "How to repay?" The donkey-faced man waved his shoulders and a knife in his hand. It was a knife, but it was better to say it was an iron bar. The blade body was wide with three fingers, half of his arm was too long, and it was pitch black and dull. The hand was simply wrapped around with white cloth. If there was no sharp blade, it was just a big iron piece. This knife was as rough and ugly as others, but it was absolutely sharp. He put the knife on the table, looked down at him, and murmured: "Just use this knife to repay!"

The young man laughed and said, "Can this knife also cut people?" The donkey-faced man's face changed his face, and he said coldly, "You can try!" After saying that, he suddenly swung his sword, without any warning, as fast as lightning, and even the guests in the bar could feel the biting cold air. The young man seemed to be ready, and leaned back and the cold light shook against his jaw, almost not cutting his skin. He stood up and slowly pulled out a black and trembling Tang sword from the girl beside him, and said helplessly: "I said, your knife cannot cut people!" As he said that, he slowly handed over another knife. The donkey-faced man bit his teeth tightly, stopped answering, his pupils were congested, and his sword was pounded hard.

The young man chuckled and quickly returned the knife, not fighting head-on with him, but then he reached out and stabbed the man's lower abdomen like lightning. The big man shouted loudly, blocking the knife and pressing it down, colliding with the knife that the young man stabbed. There was only a crisp sound of "clang". The young man's legs were back, his arms were numb, and Tang Dao almost took off his hand, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: Good arm strength! He put the knife back and said, "Qian Xixi, it's true that he is worthy of his reputation!"

This donkey-faced man was Qian Xixi. Seeing that Xie Wendong was defeated, how could he let it go? He strode forward and slashed again. At this time, he picked a knife from the slanting prick, with the sound of wind, and followed Qian Xixi's knife. With a "date", Mars splashed, Qian Xixi's body shook and took a step back. He turned around and saw that it was the young man next to him, holding the knife in his hand and looking at him with contempt. He shouted: "Ren Changfeng, get out of the way if you are tactful, you are not you!"

Is this young man Ren Changfeng or someone?! He smiled and said, "It's a pity that I'm looking for you!" After that, Qian Xixi stabbed her sword. He had no choice but to raise her sword to fight. The dozens of big men behind him pulled out their swords and prepared to siege Xie Wendong. But at this time, most of the guests who were drinking took out their swords from under their clothes and shouted to come up to siege. There was nothing to say between the two sides, and as soon as they approached, they would fight in a mess.

When several bartenders in the bar saw this, they were so scared that their legs were weak and almost didn't wet their pants. Several of them squeezed together, looked at each other, and took out the phone to call the police. But before they could wait to press the number, the girl who sat with Xie Wendong and Ren Changfeng came over. The Tang sword in her hand was bright and bright. She didn't say anything, but just knocked the phone in the bartender's hand with the tip of the knife, and then pointed to the ground. The bartender had seen the world, and sighed in his heart, threw the phone away, and did not need the girl to speak, so he consciously found a corner to sit down.

Now the field is already in a mess, dozens of people fighting to the death, and the wine bottles on the table are all over the floor. Although Qian Xixi is irritable, she is not a fool. After learning that Beihongmen is relaxed and most of the gangs are on holidays, Xie Wendong often goes out to the bar, he is also muttering in his heart, would there be a fraud? However, Xie Wendong's temptation is too great, and in the end Qian Xixi still couldn't hold on. She carried Xiao Fang and Zhan Long on her back and quietly brought her confidant subordinates with more than 200 and entered the city in batches. After arriving at the bar street, he first sent people to explore and check it out. After confirming that there was no ambush, he felt relieved and let most people stay outside the gate. He only brought a dozen capable people into the "Half-Cup Love" bar to settle the accounts with Xie Wendong. However, this account is not easy to settle.

Qian Xixi was entangled by Ren Changfeng. His dozens of subordinates were trapped by Beihongmen disciples disguised in the bar. Xie Wendong looked relaxed and pulled a chair down, took out a cigarette from his pocket. The little brother who was protecting him next to him hurriedly bowed and lit it. Xie Wendong spit out a sip of green smoke and glanced around. His side was still the one who had a strong upper hand. Only Ren Changfeng fought more dangerously. With Qian Xixi's appearance and temper, he could squeeze into the eight heavenly kings. His own strength was very impressive. When he was injured under his ribs, Ren

Changfeng also barely tied with him. Xie Wendong nodded secretly, "Yes, Qian Xixi is not an ordinary person. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Qian Xixi, do you know why you are not pleased in front of Xiang Wentian?" Qian Xixi glanced at the slightest, and Xie Wendong felt free and easy, sitting there smiling and smoking, but he was in full swing, and he was furious and had no time to answer. Xie Wendong said, "You are ugly, but the most important thing is that you are too stupid. People can have no appearance, but they cannot have brains."

Qian Xixi almost bleeded blood and shouted: "Xie Wendong!" At the same time, he swung a sharp knife. This knife was made with hatred and the force was heavy, Ren Changfeng shouted: "Okay!" He took a breath and forced it. With a golden sound, Ren Changfeng sank the knife in his hand, and almost let it go. He gritted his teeth and said: "You can also take my knife!"

Xie Wendong ignored the death and killed in front of him and continued, "Qian Xixi, if you don't come out of Nanhong Gate, it's okay to be embarrassed, but outsiders can't see it, but you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. You dare to charge in the battle between the north and the south. But it's just Xiang Wentian clever. Not to mention anything else, the lethality of your appearance is enough to be a hundred times stronger than Hongye."

"Oh!" Qian Xixi heard the blood-filled man and howled, "I'm so angry!" He was so aroused by Xie Wendong's words that he was a little messy, unlike at the beginning. He was in a mess, and Ren Changfeng was not at all confused. Seeing that he had lost his vagina, he took the opportunity to step up the attack. After a while, Qian Xixi's arms, lower abdomen, and thighs were all hit by the knife.

Xie Wendong looked at Qian Xixi with a smile. At this moment, a Beihong Sect disciple suddenly lifted his clothes and a pistol appeared in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and raised the gun to point Xie Wendong's head outside the field. This change was too sudden. Xie Wendong didn't even see a black muzzle pointing at him, but the other Beihong Sect disciples around the man saw it, but they still didn't hurry to stop it. They opened their mouths and exclaimed in surprise. The man narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger with his fingers.

However, the gunshot did not sound. As soon as the man's fingers moved, a white light flew over, and he flew out with his gun. The man's face suddenly turned pale, but he gritted his teeth and didn't scream. He held the wound of his broken wrist and turned his head to see a girl in black standing next to him. The knife in her hand drooped slightly, and the blood bead dripped down the blade. The girl was smart, and she said coldly: "You are not our Hongmen disciple."

The man burst into laughter and said, "You are not my Hongmen disciples." He lowered his body and grabbed a knife, and said proudly: "In June, the cold wind blew, and a red leaf flew south."

Lingmin sneered, "What a red leaf, it's a pity that it has withered!" She blocked the knife and waved her hand to stab the man's throat and chest with three consecutive strikes. The man was Hongye's, right, but based on his skills, he was very different from Lingmin. He didn't have five encounters and was hit to the ground by Lingmin with one knife, and his two hamstrings were cut off.

At this time, Xie Wendong had already reacted, looked at the gun on the ground, then looked at the man who was twitching on the ground, and understood everything. He stepped forward, squatted down, touched his clothes, and asked, "How did you get in?" The man held back the huge pain and said ruthlessly, "It's a pity that I couldn't kill you!" Xie Wendong scratched his hair and said, "I'll ask how you got in?" Although the man was lying on the ground, his strength did not disappear. Only one hand was left holding the knife handle and slashing back. Xie Wendong gently leaned back, and the man stabbed into his heart with a knife, and his eyes turned, and he died. Xie Wendong looked low and didn't say anything for a long time. Lingmin whispered, "Brother Dong, he is Hongye."

Xie Wendong shook his head and sighed. He was not in the mood to "have fun" with Qian Xixi again. He took out his pistol from his arms and prepared to take him into action. This sudden change also woke Qian Xixi up, and his dizzy mind gradually calmed down. His eyes swept away. There was not much left of his dozen subordinates. In a crisis, he could not fight anymore. If he delayed it, he would probably have to explain it. Qian Xixi waved two swords to force him to retire from Changfeng and took a loophole to run towards the door.

When Xie Wendong raised the gun, Qian Xixi was running out. How could he let it go? He shot Qi's extremely long head.

"Bang!" The gunshots, and the bullet flew over Qian Xixi's scalp, and scraped off a few strands of hair, which scared him to shrink his neck and ran faster. Xie Wendong missed a shot and shot three more times, but Qian Xixi was very cunning. Seeing the other party pulling out the gun, he jumped up and down, dodging left and right. In addition, Xie Wendong's shooting skills were average, and he didn't even hit Qian Xixi. Ren Changfeng was gasping for breath next to him, saying, "Brother Dong, your shooting skills are really...

...I can't praise it." The four words in the last four are very low, but Xie Wendong still heard them. He blushed and said embarrassedly: "It was not that good, but I haven't practiced for a long time." Seeing that Qian Xixi had run out of the bar, he put away his pistol, pointed to the body of the assassin on the ground and said, "He is not Hongye!" Lingmin was stunned and asked, "How can I see it?" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can search for him, you will definitely not find the leaves."

Ren Changfeng looked at Lingmin, then looked at Xie Wendong suspiciously. He lifted his pants and squatted down to search carefully. After a while, he stood up and shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "He really has no red leaves on him!" Lingmin frowned and asked, "Who is he?" Xie Wendong narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Pull up his sleeves!"

Ren Changfeng took a pillow and hurriedly tore off the man's sleeve. He saw a matchbox-sized word "soul" slammed on his arm. Although he was prepared, Ren Changfeng and Lingmin still calmed down and said in unison: "Soul Group?" Xie Wendong said: "Being caught and commit suicide is not Hongye's style, and it has not reached the point of death if you catch it." He kicked the man in the head with his feet and said: "His approach reminds me of the soul group. Only the soul group in the world can raise such a lifeless person."

Lingmin sighed: "The soul group is indeed powerful. It actually intervenes in our disciples, but we didn't notice it at all." Xie Wendong smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe, there are more powerful people in the future!"

Qian Xixi was as anxious as a dog who was stranded. She opened the door and flew out. When she got outside, she let out a long sigh, but when she was halfway through the air, he took it back.
Chapter completed!