Dong Xinlei shrank his neck, looked at Xiao Fang, and said with big eyes: "Just call me by my name, why are you gritting your teeth? Everyone is old friends, and still..."

Xiao Fang was so angry that his eyes almost popped up. He took a few deep breaths, barely calmed down, pointed to the man in white on the ground, and said coldly: "You did this."

Dong Xinlei shrugged and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Are there any other people around besides me?" "Okay!" Xiao Fang nodded repeatedly and said, "Then you pay for your blood debt!" Dong Xinlei smiled and said, "I heard it wrong, you are defeated. You don't know how to run away in Nanjing, but you actually speak loudly here again. I really believe you..." Nanjing's disastrous defeat was Xiao Fang's lifelong pain, without waiting.

After Dong Xinlei finished speaking, he roared, and waved his hand and shouted, "Don't let go of a dog from Beihong Sect!" Dong Xinlei kicked the disciple of Nanhong Sect who was the first to rush to him, and laughed wildly on his back: "It's not certain that he will be defeated by his subordinates, and he will die and die!" After saying that, he kicked and slashed, and four or five great men were injured under his command. Dong Xinlei raised his hand violently, and when everyone thought he was going to give an attack order, he shouted unexpectedly: "Retreat!"

No matter what other people's reactions, he took the lead and turned around and ran away, shook his long legs, and bypassed the truck on the road, and unfolded the run that he had never been very good at but could often use when he arrived. Xiao Fang did not expect that this guy would run away as soon as he said that he was full of confidence when he spoke, thinking that he would fight with him, but he ran away unexpectedly.

Wu Chang looked at Dongxinlei running, and then looked at the disciples of the Nanhong Sect who were rushing towards him. He stomped his feet and sighed, and ran in the direction of Dongxinlei running away. The main generals ran away, and the people below naturally lost their fighting spirit and put their swords away. The crowd of Beihong Sect followed Dongxinlei and Wu Chang and ran down all the way. It was not easy. Wu Chang caught up with Dongxinlei and gasped while running: "Brother Lei, we just won the battle, what are we running?"

"Hehe!" Dong Xinlei smiled strangely, "I am a fool if I don't run away! God knows how many supporters in Nanhongmen have not come up. Once the fight starts, we will be as Xiao Fang said, and no one should leave." "Xiao Fang is counted..." Wu Chang said angrily, "Even if the other party has a lot of people, I am sure to capture Xiao Fang. No matter how many people in Nanhongmen are, we will not be afraid." Dong Xinlei shook his head and said, "Xiao Fang is not a fool. People who can think of may have thought of it also, can he stand still and be caught? Stop talking, we are running away, it is easy to break off!" Wu Chang sighed again, followed silently with his breathing bag.

When Xiao Fang organized manpower to push the big truck on the road aside, Dong Xinlei and others had already run away. He was not worried at all. He opened the car door and sneered, "I see where you can run?!" He got into the car and ordered his subordinates to raise their horsepower to chase. How could a man run through a four-wheeled car on his legs? After a while, Dong Xinlei vaguely heard the roar of the motor behind him. He slapped his head and secretly shouted, "It's too late to scream again." The two disciples of Beihongmen who were at the end could not dodge and were speeding up.

When they hit him, the two of them screamed strangely and rushed forward for a long distance, but before they could stand up, the ruthless car had already rushed over them, and then another... When all the cars passed, only two pools of flesh and blood were left on the ground. In order to dodge the cars, the disciples of Beihongmen avoided the sides of the road against the wall. In this way, the speed slowed down. The disciples of Nanhongmen ran out of the car one after another, and the two groups fought in one place. The numbers of people on both sides were almost the same, and the strength was equal, and they fought to the death.

Dong Xinlei saw that his people were entangled by the other party, and he stomped his feet in a hurry. He wanted to call for an emergency, but after thinking about it, he gave up. The family was powerless, and most of them were led by Sanyan and Ren Changfeng to attack Yongsheng. He didn't want to distract him. Just as he was thinking, a man in white came towards him. He was over 1.8 meters tall, thin like a horse pole, and his eyes were covered with a fast black cloth. After Dong Xinlei looked carefully, he secretly called trouble. It turned out that this man was the only one of the eight kings of Nanhongmen.

The two of them were so familiar that they could not be familiar with each other. They had nothing to say, and they fought each other one after another. The two of them refused to give in, and they were completely head-on. The swords and swords collided, and Mars flew everywhere, and the sound of "jingling" was endless. In terms of strength, Tian Fangchang may not be Dong Xinlei's opponent. If the latter wanted to deal with him in a short time, it would not be a simple matter. Dong Xinlei had taken care of it and had to distract himself to observe the surrounding situation while fighting. In this way, the two of them would tie for a while.

There were crowds of people fighting everywhere on the streets, black and white, as if they could never be mixed together. When they touched each other, one of them would fall to the ground and disappear. Wu Chang saw Xiao Fang pointing and shouting from afar, holding his oversized knife from time to time, trotting all the way towards Xiao Fang. After he thought he had reached his attack range, he stopped shouting, and his speed increased instantly, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Xiao Fang. There were no less than ten elite troops from Nanhongmen on both sides of Xiao Fang as his guards. Seeing this, they drew their swords in front of him and met Wu Chang who was rushing towards him. Before the person arrived, the knife was raised high. When Wu Chang arrived near the guard, no matter who the other party was, he would just swing his arms. The blade was heavy, and with the forward force of his body and the power of his arms waving, the blade actually made a sound of howling wind was when it passed through the air.

Seeing that he was unstoppable, the guards of Nanhongmen did not dare to be careless and did not dodge sideways. The three people in the front almost simultaneously raised their swords and took on his fierce attack.

The knife was strong, first with a sharp sound that stabbed the ear drum, then three screams came. After Xiao Fang and the Nanhongmen saw it clearly, their hearts trembled.

It turned out that Wu Chang slashed out with a knife, and the three horizontal swords were slammed and round. The big man with a big waist flew out more than three meters away. He lay on the ground, his arms were numb and dizzy, and he couldn't get up for a while. How powerful is this?! Xiao Fang secretly stuck out his tongue, and he was not sure that he could take the knife. He looked up at the other party carefully. Wu Chang was so tall that he could not see how thick he was, but his shoulders were wider than ordinary people. However, from his rolled cuffs, he could still see one or two of them. The muscles under his bronze skin were bulging high like a hill, and the blue veins on his muscles were so high that these two arms could match.

The child's calves were thick. After seeing it, Xiao Fang separated everyone and slowly came to Wu Chang, asking, "Who is brother? I seem to have never seen you before." Wu Chang was the best among the young generation who had been promoted after Xie Wendong became the head of the Beihong Sect. He used to be responsible for the safety of Jin Peng, so when Nanjing was in full swing, he stayed in T City. Xiao Fang had never seen him. Later, Beihong Sect entered the **, Xie Wendong felt that there were very few people available under his command, so he mentioned it slightly to Mr. Jin. Without saying a word, the old man sent a group of young but powerful disciples, Wu Chang was one of them.

Xie Wendong also valued this person very much. As soon as he arrived at **, he asked him to be Dong Xinlei's deputy. Wu Chang looked up and down at Xiao Fang, brows locked, and said angrily: "Where is so much nonsense?" As he said that, with a wave of his arm, a whirlwind blew up and attacked Xiao Fang. Xiao Fang usually did not show his mountains and water, and rarely had time to take action, but not to take action does not mean he would not. He slipped his feet and took two steps back, avoiding the other party's blade, and at the same time he cut his sword across his chest, saying: "Brother, I think you are a talent, so why not vote for me instead..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Chang's eyebrows stood up, his mouth wide and cursed, "I'll change your fuck!" He didn't give Xiao Fang another chance to speak, and he slashed one by one, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Large swords of less than ten pounds seemed as light as nothing in his hand. Xiao Fang dodged left and right, without even the gap to say something, his eyes cold, and he had murderous intentions. Such a powerful person could not be used by his side, so it would be better to get rid of it as soon as possible. His body movement changed, and he suddenly stepped up his attack, and slashed several times in a row, blocking Wu Chang's attack.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and no one was free between the north and the south, and they all joined the battle group. Just as the two sides were evenly matched and they were struggling to separate the difficulties, the sound of cars sounded behind Nanhongmen, and dozens of lights shone over. Dong Xinlei was shocked and waved two swords to force Tian Fangchang back a few steps. He reached out to cover the strong light shot. He looked closely and saw a group of cars coming from the end of the street. The model of the car was unfamiliar, the license plate was unfamiliar, and the people sitting in the car were also unfamiliar. Dong Xinlei's heart shrank into a ball. It seemed that the reinforcements from Nanhongmen had arrived! Sure enough, Xiao Fang jumped out of the circle, turned his head and smiled on his back.

, pointed the sword at Dong Xinlei who was out of the distance and Wu Chang in front of him, and said proudly: "Please surrender, maybe you can suffer less, otherwise..." Wu Chang seemed to have the habit of interrupting others' words. Xiao Fang was not halfway through his words, and his knife arrived again. Xiao Fang was so angry that his eyelids twitched, but for a while, there was no way to deal with him. Dong Xinlei secretly asked that this was not a solution. There were more and more people in Nanhongmen, and he was isolated and helpless, so he couldn't control so many. He could run as much as he could. He used all his strength and suddenly slashed out with one knife, knocking Tian Fangchang back, shouting loudly: "Brothers, follow me to retreat!"

Tian Fangchang was not willing to let him go. Seeing that he was about to run, he chased after him desperately. He waved the knife in his hand and shouted: "Dongxinlei, you can't fly today!"

Before the reinforcements from Nanhongmen arrived, the alarm bells on the other side of the street were shocked, and the flashing police lights rushed over quickly. Everyone in the field changed their faces, especially the disciples of Nanhongmen, who were facing each other, and they didn't understand why the police came at this time. Xiao Fang's face was gloomy and ugly, his eyes were dripping around, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Someone from below stepped forward and asked, "Brother Xiao, have we already greeted the police, why are they..." Xiao Fang glared and said angrily: "You ask me, who will I ask?"

No matter how powerful or arrogant the North and South Hongmen were, the police had to restrain themselves and put away their knives. Dong Xinlei let out a long sigh. Even if they were arrested by the police, it would be better than being surrounded and annihilated by the Nanhongmen. After a while, the police car called. As soon as the door opened, dozens of fully armed policemen and riot-proof armed policemen holding batons and shields were lifted. The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties and with mustache. He ignored hundreds of black and white men, who were as black and white as wolfs and tigers, and covered in blood. He walked to the center of the venue and looked down at the people who fell to the ground. He was thicker and no less than thirty or forty. His face became cold and turned his eyes to the crowd of Nanhongmen. Finally, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Fang's face and said lightly: "Brother Xiao, you have done a bit too much this time."

Xiao Fang only felt that the middle-aged policeman looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him for a moment, so he didn't take it to heart. He walked up and whispered, "You are here too quickly!"

The middle-aged policeman smiled indifferently and said, "The phone number from the police center is almost blown up. Can I still sit still?" "Damn!" Xiao Fang punched the car roof and asked, "What do you mean?" The middle-aged policeman said, "One is that you all follow me, and the other is that I only take away the people from Beihongmen, but you have to find out a few unlucky ones, otherwise you can't explain it." Xiao Fang nodded in understanding and waved his hand, "Needless to say."

I know!" Turning his head and asking his own people, "Who brother would like to go to the Public Security Bureau to have tea for two days?" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people walked out with a 'hula'. This was common to them. Going to the police station is no different from going on vacation. There are food and drinks inside. In a few days, someone will naturally protect them from above. Xiao Fang pulled the middle-aged policeman aside and whispered: "How are you going to take the people from Beihongmen?"

"What else can it be done? You have to do what you should do, and you have to punish what you should do!" The middle-aged policeman laughed. "Yeah..." Xiao Fang rubbed his chin and said, "You can let go of the soldiers below. Let Xie Wendong spend money to redeem them, which will increase your income by a considerable amount, but there are two people who must not let you go," he secretly pointed at Dong Xinlei and Wu Chang, and said, "Good and 'scout' these two people!" At the fingers of Xiao Fang, the middle-aged policeman frowned and said lightly: "What should I do, I know!"

"Well!" Xiao Fang may have never taken the police seriously, and he did not hear the dissatisfaction among the middle-aged police. He nodded and patted the middle-aged police on the shoulder and smiled: "Go back and ask me to say hello to your director, haha!" The middle-aged policeman looked at him, ignored him, turned around and pointed at the gang members of Beihongmen, shouting: "Take them all away!"

With a call, the armed police stood in a row, their shields were raised, and they pushed forward step by step. When the disciples of Beihongmen saw the police coming towards them, they turned their heads to look at Dong Xinlei, and saw the latter raised their hands early and looked like you were casual. When Wu Chang saw this, he sighed helplessly, threw the large knife in his hand, and stood up. Seeing this, the gang members below suddenly lost their fighting spirit, raised their hands and gave up resistance. There were many people in Beihongmen, full of more than ten police cars, and Xiao Fang led his men to disperse.

, The ambulance arrived, the doctor and nurse cleaned up the mess, conservatively estimated that the number of casualties was fifty. Dong Xinlei and Wu Chang were placed in the police car where the middle-aged police officers were sitting. The latter picked up the walkie-talkie and greeted him. The convoy slowly drove southward. Dong Xinlei was stunned, confused and asked, "It seems that this is not the direction to go to the Public Security Bureau?!" {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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