With a command, there was a rush, and no more than fifty people rushed up from behind. Someone kicked the garbage can in front of the bar door. "Bang", the finely carved brown solid wood door of the bar was kicked open. The brother kicked the door a little miserable. He thought the door was locked, but he tried his best to kick it. As a result, the door was kicked open, and he fell in. There was no need to care about so many people behind him. When he saw the door open, he swarmed in. Before the falling brother could stand up, he was stepped on by his own people behind him.

After entering the bar, there was a churn, upstairs and downstairs, but no hair was found. As the saying goes, "When Liu Shujun walked into the bar, the first wave of people who came in had already started to carry the safe on the second floor. No one, did they all run away? Liu Shujun looked around for a while, and there were wolves in the bar, and tables and chairs with missing arms and legs were thrown everywhere. It was obvious that the other party was walking in a hurry and didn't even need to tidy up. He was scheming in his heart, and suddenly there was chaos outside. People were clamoring, and wailing, and the sound of jingling was connected together, piercing the eardrums. It was a pity! Liu Shujun stomped his feet and shouted, "There is an ambush, go out quickly!"

Go out? It’s not easy to get in. It’s hard to walk. The front and back doors of the bar are tightly blocked by people, and the windows are also blocked by the winding doors. Looking at the second floor again, I didn’t pay attention when I first came up. I found that there were iron fences that were more than two fingers thick on each window. The whole Tianyi bar undoubtedly became a cage, and it was difficult to fly. If I wanted to go out, I could only walk in the front and back doors. Liu Shujun was shocked, shouted loudly and stopped his panicked subordinates, and said calmly:

"Don't be afraid, there are not many people who know about the Heavenly Will. We divided into two groups, rush forward and kill them all the way, no matter which way they go out, they will kill them when they see them!" He was right. There are indeed not many people who know about the Heavenly Will. Although they take advantage of the terrain, they are less than 20 in total. After looking at the front door and unable to see the back door, they are still relatively weak on one hand. Unfortunately, he didn't count Xie Wendong, and he thought that the main forces that besieged them were Beihongmen and Wendongmen.

The back door was narrow and could only accommodate one person in and out at the same time. The guardian of the back door was Sanyan. In fact, he was almost enough to use it alone. He took a table leg as thick as a child's arm, stood in front of the door, and one came out, and he smashed it with a stick. There was no need to meet two times to ensure that he was dizzy. More than 20 brothers from Beihongmen behind him, Dong Xinlei, also watching Sanyan and one person performing a one-man show, yawning boredly. However, someone pulled Zhongyi, who was stunned on the left and right sides of the small door. Dong Xinlei sat behind the person, smoked a cigarette, muttered: "If we didn't want this bar, the front and back doors were blocked and a fire was burned, saving time, effort and convenience."

Sanyan laughed, and used a wooden stick to catch the knife that was coming towards him, then kicked his legs hard, and screamed in a row. The man who was kicked by him hit a piece of his brother behind him. Sanyan changed the stick to his hand, moved his arms, and said, "It's always easy for convenience, people are lazy, and they don't have the energy to fight."

Dong Xinlei stood up, patted the floating ash on his butt, nodded, "So, you should take a break, let me do it." Sanyan hugged the wooden stick with her hands, shook her head, "I like to finish things when doing things, and give up halfway, which is not in line with my personality." Dong Xinlei shook the smoke aside, stepped forward and grabbed the wooden stick in Sanyan's arms with both hands, and shouted, "You shameless guy, I took the stick off, I will give it back to me!" "By the way, I forgot to tell you that I still have the good habit of borrowing things but not loving to pay it back." "You ***..."

Xie Wendong stood outside the main entrance of the bar, looking at the Zhongyi Gang and the others who were fighting hard to fight out, shook his head and smiled. It seemed that the person who led the other party was very stubborn. He had obviously been ambushed and ordered his subordinates to rush out. Isn't this a long time to die! But this is just right for Xie Wendong. It's hard to rush out. Similarly, it's not easy for him to kill. If the Zhongyi Gang is defending the bar, he will never come up with a better idea for a while. Xie Wendong looked up at the sky. The east was lightening slightly, and the sun was rising, and the new day was about to begin. He yawned and said to Jiang Sen beside him: "Lao Sen, the time is almost over, and the brothers haven't slept all night. It's time to end."

Jiang Sen nodded to show his understanding. He raised his hand and waved his hand and secretly rushed out more than 20 men in black, standing on his left and right. These people were completely black, covered with black cloth under their noses and blood-red "kill" on their arms. It was the elite troops in Wendonghui, Blood Kill. Jiang Sen said: "It's almost four o'clock now, we'll rush in. Before 4:30, no matter what the result is, we will withdraw." Without a response, the Blood Kill members whispered to check their weapons on their bodies, and at the same time, installed mufflers on the guns.

Blood Killing has always been like this. Jiang Sen said it, they would do whatever they wanted without asking anything. More than twenty people, like more than twenty raccoon cats, were agile, and several jumped up to the second floor. The iron fence could not block Blood Killing. Three guns opened fire at the same time and hit the same iron bar. Several rounds of shooting, and the iron bars broke. More than twenty people slid in one after another like loaches. Hearing a sound on the second floor, two people from the Zhongyi Gang came up to check, and just pushed open the door of the room that had been killed in, and saw the house

There were countless men in black. Just as they were about to exclaim loudly, their mouths were covered in an instant. Two bright daggers flashed with cold light and stabbed into the throats of the two. The blood light appeared, and the two twitched for a while, and soon they disappeared. Jiang Sen was handsome, with more than 20 blood killing members, and they killed them from the second floor in silence. Both sides were wearing black clothes. If they were not carefully distinguished, it would be difficult for them to withstand the impact of blood killing even if they were prepared for the Zhongyi Gang, let alone being caught off guard.

People outside began to rush into the bar, and Liu Shujun and his men were all focused on the outside, but unexpectedly, a surprise soldier suddenly appeared inside. Blood Killing carried a knife in one hand, held a gun in the other hand, and chopped whenever he saw someone. This became a unilateral massacre. Inside and outside, the Zhongyi Gang was quickly defeated. Liu Shujun knew that he was ambushed by others, and he fought all his strength and led his subordinates to break through the left. Not only did he not kill, but there were fewer and fewer people around him. In the end, there were less than twenty people standing beside him, and most of them were in charge.

The top was full of lottery, and they could not bear the strength. If the Zhongyi Gang's combat power was indeed very strong, but unfortunately, they met Xie Wendong, the elite of the Beihong Sect and the elite of the Wendong Sect. "Stop!" Liu Shujun and others were forced into the corner and had no way to retreat. The opponent's offensive was poured out again and again, without any reduction. They didn't want to see the brothers who had lived with him for many years died here in such an unknown way. He shouted loudly, called his own people, and also slowed down the offensive between Beihong Sect and Blood Kill.

Liu Shujun wiped her face, her face covered with sweat and blood, mixed together, and gasped, and asked, "Does God have such strong strength? Who are you?" "Haha!" Ren Changfeng took a step forward, took out a black Tang sword in his hand, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped it carefully. He wiped it very slowly and finely, and did not take dozens of murderous gazes from his opponent's heart. After feeling that there was no more blood on it, Fang sneered and said proudly: "There are many talents under Hongwu's sect!"

Ah...ah! Liu Shujun subconsciously took a step back, took a breath, and asked in a trembling voice: "Hongmen?" As soon as these words came out, the brothers below him suddenly became a ball of breathlessness. Some of them had lost their swords and no longer had the fighting spirit. Indeed, Hongmen was deeply rooted in **, and they could pursue them upward for more than a hundred years, and they became synonymous with the underworld. "I... I think there may be a misunderstanding in this!" Liu Shujun wiped the cold sweat on his head and smiled dryly: "Our brother and the head of the sect, Mr. Xiang, have always been friendly, and we have

Business exchanges..." He didn't say this, but before he finished speaking, Ren Changfeng's eyebrows had already stood up, without any warning, and waved his hand. This sword was not described as fast, as if it were slashing and stabbing, with a tricky angle, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, heading straight to Liu Shujun's neck and throat. Thanks to the latter's reaction was fast enough, he suddenly leaned back and cut a piece of flesh on his chin. Ren Changfeng shouted: "Brother Dong once said that those who have friendship with Xiang Wentian will be killed without forgiveness and will be killed immediately! What are you waiting for?!"

"Roar!" A stone hit a thousand layers of waves. The people from Beihongmen roared and rushed up, like the tide of the sea, submerging Liu Shujun and his dozen people.

When the bar calmed down, Xie Wendong had already quit his second cigarette and looked at his watch. It took less than half an hour. He held his clothes and walked slowly into the bar. Li Shuang and Gao Qiang were always around him. As soon as he came in, the smell of blood was pungent. Xie Wendong frowned slightly, covered his nose with a handkerchief, looked around for a while, and there were broken limbs and arms everywhere. Tianyi Bar became the Asura slaughterhouse on earth. Sanyan, Dongxinlei, Jiang Sen and others were organizing the brothers below to clean the battlefield. A bucket of clear water was poured on the ground and it turned into blood.

Water. Liu Shujun leaned against the wall, his mouth and nose were covered with blood, and a bright steel knife was inserted into his lower abdomen. Before he died, his legs were still twitching. Xie Wendong walked up to him and looked down. Based on his experience, this person could not survive. "Who are you...?" Liu Shujun lost too much blood and could no longer see the person clearly. He felt that someone was standing in front of him, and instinctively asked. "Hongmen!" There was no need to lie to him, Xie Wendong told the truth and whispered in a low voice: "Maybe we are Hongmen in the north."

Ah! Liu Shujun finally understood why he had such strong strength, and why the other party was still taking action even though he knew that he was from the Zhongyi Gang, but he understood too late. "Brother... give it, give it a pleasure..." Liu Shujun sighed. He was not willing to die, and it was a pity that the brothers below.

"Don't worry!" Xie Wendong saw his thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I am not a heartless person. If I can save me, I will try my best to save me, and I will try my best to let me go if I can."

Liu Shujun felt relieved after hearing this, and squeezed out a smile. Xie Wendong shook his head and turned away. Gao Qiang stepped forward, took out a handkerchief to cover Liu Shujun's eyes, and at the same time, a knife in his other hand stabbed into his heart. "Brother Dong, what should I do with these injured people?" Dong Xinlei lined the injured and unconscious, in a row, with a few points, no less than 70 or 80. Xie Wendong raised his head and said, "Can I bet you go to the hospital?" "This..." Dong Xinlei said, "I'm afraid not. After all, we are not familiar with **, and it will be troublesome to be sent to the hospital and be investigated by someone." Xie Wendong said, "So, send these people to the chassis of the Zhongyi Gang and let them solve it themselves, and we have no spare money for medical expenses."

Dong Xinlei scratched his head, wondering why Brother Dong suddenly became careful and didn't understand, but he still did as Xie Wendong said. He was mixed with the dead and injured, and mixed it in two trucks and ordered the people below to send it to the chassis of the Zhongyi Gang. He estimated that when the Zhongyi Gang was discovered by the Zhongyi Gang, there were probably not many who could survive. The car driven by the Zhongyi Gang was also legitimately taken away by Xie Wendong. In his words, the Zhongyi Gang was anxious for his needs, and he was worried that there were not enough vehicles, so he sent it. Through Yu Xiaohuan's relationship, he changed the license plate and suddenly became the asset of the Beihongmen. He had just sent the casualties away, and the secret group heard a message that a police car was driving in this direction.

"Yeah!" Xie Wendong smiled upwards and said, "The police are coming at the right time." He smiled and got into the car, pulled the window down, and said to Dong Xinlei and Sanyan outside: "You guys are quicker, I'll wait for you to come back for a midnight snack." The two laughed and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dong, I guarantee that the police can't even get a single hair when they came."

When the police car was approaching the street where Tianyi Bar was located, a sudden fetal fetus occurred. When he got out of the car, he found several wooden boards filled with nails on the ground. He cursed and had to walk towards Tianyi. When the police arrived, the building was already empty, and it seemed as if nothing had happened. The bar door was half closed, and several waiters dressed in the shape of a waiter were busy packing up their wine glasses and tables and chairs. There were also a few drunkards who continued to drink wine with drunken eyes. Everything was normal and no different from ordinary bars.

The police inspected for a week and found no problem. They had to sigh in secret. They didn't know who reported the fake case early in the morning, which made them not sleep well.

The next day, it was clear and cloudless, but the underworld was gloomy and full of murderous intent. The Zhongyi Gang lost more than a hundred people overnight, and even the second-ranked person Liu Shujun in the gang was dead, which caused a huge wave in the underworld. The news of the underworld spread quickly, and soon, the entire ** big and small gangs were not unaware of this. Everyone's discussion was focused on the Zhongyi Gang and the Tianyi Association, lamenting that the Tianyi Confession would hide their strength for so long, and it was revealed today. Some gangs were secretly glad that they did not do too much to the Tianyi Confession, otherwise, the outcome would not be much better than the Zhongyi Confession. The boss of the Zhongyi Gang was named Bo Zhanhui, who was 40 years old, a medium-sized talent, extremely fat, and he couldn't see where his neck was. He had a chubby head.

Like a big meat ball, with a sparse mustache on his mouth. His face was gloomy all morning, sitting in the hall of the gang headquarters, without saying a word, his white and fat big hands were playing with a dagger. The people below stood on both sides, and they didn't dare to breathe. Everyone knew that he was an active volcano now, and with just one touch, it was guaranteed to erupt. I heard from the injured person that the other party was not a person who knew God's will, but from Hongmen. Bo Zhanhui didn't believe that Xiang Wentian would do something to him, but he couldn't help but believe that in **, who can have the strength to severely damage himself, besides Hongmen? {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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