I saw the lights in front of me, and there were dozens of cars parked in the middle and on both sides of the road. There were more than a hundred people standing in the middle and on both sides of the road, holding weapons in their hands, and were full of murderous aura. Three-eyed Dongxinlei was shocked. It seemed that the people from the Zhongyi Gang were ready. Three-eyed frowned and locked them, saying, "Since you come, you can rest assured. If you don't resist, you won't be able to kill them!" As he said that, he pulled out his mountain knife and floated out of the car. Dongxinlei, Li Shuang and others also took weapons and walked out of the car.

There was still about ten meters away from the other party. Dong Xinlei stopped, pointed a knife in his hand, and said contemptuously: "Who is the leader? Come out and talk to me!"

As soon as the words were finished, a big man walked out of the other party, no less than 1.8 meters tall, with a hedgehog head, a big head as big as a bucket, a leopard eyes, a dark red face, and a majestic look. After the man walked out, he laughed twice, slowly took out a large knife from behind, looked at Sanyan, and asked, "Who are you?" Sanyan looked him up and down, shook his head secretly, and said coldly, "I said, let the leader come out and talk to me, you are not worthy!" "Is that?" The big man lifted the knife in his hand and said gloomyly: "Do you see if I deserve it?!" Before he finished speaking, his knife was already slashed down at Sanyan's head. If this big man's skill is considered medium, he can be with Sanyan's

The eyes were much worse than that, and when the other party's knife was saved only half a foot from his head, he easily knocked out the sword. With a clang, the sparks gradually began to numb the arm of the man's arm, and the pain was unbearable. Three eyes had a ferocious face, and the scar between the eyebrows was red due to congestion. He did not stop, grabbed the big man's wrist holding the knife and pulled it hard into his arms. The big man struggled and his body fell forward unnaturally. Three eyes handed out the mountain knife. With a "puff", the tip of the knife entered the big man's lower abdomen, exposed on the back, and there were red and white fragments hanging on the serrated teeth on the back of the knife. The corners of the three eyes twitched and said coldly: "I said, let the leader come out to see me!"

The man regretted it very much, regretting why he fought for the first time to be a head-striking bird. Unfortunately, it was too late. The face of Sanyan in front of him became blurred. The man fell forward weakly and leaned against Sanyan's body. Then, it slowly slid down. The ground under his feet was red with blood. Sanyan's expressionless face took two steps, moved the man's body away, and wiped the blood marks on the other party's clothes. The Zhongyi Gang was also quite a bit.

The gang, the younger brothers below were used to being arrogant, but the three-eyed murder without blinking still made the crowd tremble secretly. Xuan Zidan, who had not come out of the car, was also scared. The best person on his side was killed in the hands of others. Is there still a fight in this battle? Before the war started, he was already afraid and couldn't help asking his subordinates, "Who is this person? Is it Dongxin Lei from Beihongmen?"

The people below didn’t know much about Beihongmen, let alone the three-eyed men from Wendonghui. They shook their heads and said, “You can’t say it’s right, it should be the same depending on your skills?!”

"A bunch of idiots! What does it mean? Yes, no, no!" Xuan Zidan cursed angrily. He was about to open the door and get out of the car, but when he saw that the collar was stained with blood, his knife-like eyes were looking at the three eyes swept from the car he was sitting in. He shook his hand that was holding the car door and shook his head secretly. It would be better not to go out, at least it would be safer in the car. He pretended to be calm, waved to his subordinates, and said, "You come on, Brother Hui will take the knife immediately, and you will definitely entangle the other party during this period!"

The subordinates on both sides cursed in their hearts, "You dare not show your head and let us fight to the death?" Not to mention entangling each other, it would be good to be able to not be beaten to annihilation before the boss comes! Thinking this in his heart shows that he dare not show it. He nodded and said yes, opened the car door, and jumped out. After getting out of the car, several people waved their swords and shouted: "Boss will arrive soon. We can't let the people from Beihongmen run away, get on!" The few people shouted, and the younger brothers below rushed towards Sanyan and others with their knives.

Three eyes and one buzzed the mountain knife, making a crisp sound, shouting, "Kill!" A simple word is enough. The disciples of Beihong Sect pulled out their clothes buttons, and some people took off their clothes and went bare-handed. More than 200 people fought in one place in an instant, shouting and killing, and they could clearly hear hundreds of meters away. The car that happened to walk on the road stopped far away and quickly took a detour, not wanting to stick to get into trouble. Some troublesome people hurriedly called the police. Director Ren from the Public Security Bureau had not left yet, and he didn't dare to leave. Tonight

It was a turbulent time, so he wouldn't understand. Moreover, Xie Wendong had already greeted him in advance. After receiving the call from the police, Director Ren looked at his watch, calculated the distance, and said, "Half an hour later, send a riot brigade!" The person below was puzzled and asked, "Why have to wait for half an hour?" Before he could speak, the captain who rescued Dong Xinlei said, "Gangs fighting are all the scum of society. One more death is one. If you wait for half an hour, you will be almost done with both sides. Let's clean up the mess!"

Director Ren pondered for a while, picked up the phone and called Xie Wendong. At this time, Xie Wendong had already fallen asleep unknowingly. His cell phone rang, which scared him. He rolled over and sat up in a reflex. He looked around and saw that there was no one around. There were only disciples patrolling and walking outside the hall from time to time. He sighed, and then he heard that the phone was ringing. When he answered, he turned out to be the director of the branch. "Mr. Xie, you have been doing almost all this night. Should you stop? Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to do it!"

Before Xie Wendong could react, he asked, "What are you going to stop?" "You and Zhongyi Gang fight in the southern suburbs. There is a junction between me and the Suburbs. If something happens, I won't be able to come forward." "Do you do it?" Xie Wendong was stunned for a few seconds and responded, "Well, I understand, it will be resolved soon." After saying that, he hung up the phone, stood up, and shouted, "Come!" Hearing his shout, a disciple patrolling outside ran in and asked, "Brother Dong, you are awake!"

Xie Wendong asked, "Where are Lao Lei and the others?" "Oh... they led people to attack Zhongyi Gang." The disciple did not dare to hide it, and hesitated for a while and told the truth. "Damn!" Xie Wendong cursed, put on his clothes, and said, "Prepare the car and take me for a while!" "Mr. Xie!" Jiang Lin walked over from the side. She had something to do in her heart and couldn't sleep. She kept sitting in the corner. Seeing that Xie Wendong woke up, she walked forward and said, "They are also worried about your body, so they can't bear to disturb you. I see, Mr. Xie should have a good rest..."

Xie Wendong shook his head, and asked casually while tying his clothes buttons: "You should know Bo Zhanhui, the boss of the Zhongyi Gang, right?"

Even though he knew that Xie Wendong was extremely smart and had no grain of sand in his eyes, Jiang Lin was still shocked and sweated coldly, and said calmly: "How could that be? Bo Zhanhui and I have never met. Why did Mr. Xie ask like this?" "Ah, nothing, I just talk casually!" Xie Wendong smiled and pointed at her with his fingers, and said: "I hate others lying to me, and even more hate others regard me as a fool as a gun!" After saying that, he chuckled, turned around and walked out of the hall, leaving Jiang Lin with a stunned face. When she first saw Xie Wendong, she didn't treat him as a child. Even so, she still couldn't believe that the other party's mind was actually a hundred times smoother than that of the old fried dough stick, which was not proportional to his actual age.

There was nothing to say along the way, Xie Wendong led dozens of people to the battle scene. At this time, the two sides were fighting. Bo Zhanhui, the boss of the Zhongyi Gang, had led more than a hundred subordinates to join the battle group. The Zhongyi Gang had a large number of people and had an advantage in numbers. The Beihongmen soldier had strong combat power, and the two sides had a different advantage, and it was difficult to solve.

Xie Wendong walked out of the car and asked a member of the dark group beside him, "Where is the boss of the other party?" The dark group member stuck out his tongue, and his eyes were full of people, and he couldn't score a number of points. It was not easy to find someone in it. He turned over and climbed onto the roof of a car, straightened his back, and looked around. It didn't take long to see a group of people in the other party's convoy, who were hit by a thick, bearded face. The man's eyes lit up and lowered his head and shouted, "See, Brother Dong!" He pointed at the other party's camp with a stubborn figure.

Following the direction the man pointed, Xie Wendong looked up for a long time, but unfortunately he had a dark little head in front of him. He took off his gloves, pulled out his sabre and pistol, and walked forward with one hand. The people from the Zhongyi Gang saw another group of people in black coming, and knew that the other party had come to reinforcements, and a group of people were divided, and howled and rushed to Xie Wendong and others.

There are dozens of people who seem ordinary, including the elite troops and members of the secret group of Beihongmen. Xie Wendong is the boss of two gangs, so how can ordinary people be placed around him?

As soon as the two sides contacted each other, there was no word. It was like water and fire encountered, either fire was extinguished or water dried. Xie Wendong was in front of him, slashing two swords towards him, waved his arm to block one of them. He wanted to fight quickly, but after all, it was not too difficult for Director Ren to do it. After all, there were too many things that others would need to do in the future. He even saved himself from dodging. He raised his hand and shot him. Before he could wait in front of him, the person who had the sword had already had his forehead blooming. His breathless body ran forward two steps with his inertia before he fell to the ground.

"There is a gun!" The people from the Zhongyi Gang screamed in shock. They came up quickly and ran faster. Those who were not rushing to retreat to both sides. This was good. They flashed a straight road for Xie Wendong. At this time, Sanyan also saw Xie Wendong. He touched the pistol on his waist and shook his head secretly. Before he could use it, Dong Ge was already here. In fact, the underworld is not short of guns. Imported, domestic, or even local, as long as he wanted to get one, it was not difficult. However, there were few guns in the fight between the underworld. One was that the nature of using a knife and using a gun was different from the nature of the gun. Secondly, once the gun was used, the matter was a big deal, and even someone in the police would find it difficult to protect himself. Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, the gun battle would not be easy. Xie Wendong didn't care about these, and he had only one goal, which was to fight quickly. As for the others, we will talk about it later.

He strode forward and shouted loudly: "I am Xie Wendong, Bo Zhanhui comes out to see me!" Everyone in the field stopped, and hundreds of eyes slowly moved from Xie Wendong to the back of the Zhongyi Gang, Bo Zhanhui in the crowd. When the latter heard the name Xie Wendong, his blood heated up, separated the left and right people, and walked out with great strides. He was still a certain distance between him and Xie Wendong, and then stood up, down, left and right, and looked carefully. After a long time, his eyes were revealed.

A hint of surprise, his voice was strong, and he said, "You are the eldest brother of Beihongmen - Xie Wendong?" "That's right!" Xie Wendong took a step forward and looked left and right. There were countless casualties on the ground, and blood dyed the road red. He narrowed his eyes and said, "It seems that the hatred between us cannot be solved." Bo Zhanhui's beard shook, deliberately suppressing his voice, and said, "When you twisted my son's hand, our hatred had already taken root." Xie

Wendong nodded and asked, "Is his name Boli?" Bo Zhanhui clenched his fists and said, "Not bad!" "On the motorcycle field in the black market in the North District?" "It should be there." Xie Wendong nodded and suddenly said, "I understand." "You admit it?" Bo Zhanhui chewed and said, "He is just an ignorant young boy. Even if he has any offense, he will be too embarrassed to use his heavy hand as his identity as a big brother in Beihongmen.

Justice, I must get it back!" Xie Wendong smiled and said, "I'm sorry, there is no concept of identity or not in my eyes. Even if an ordinary person messes with me and blocks my way, I will still kill you. It's already great that you haven't lost your son." Seeing that the other party's eyebrows were standing up, he said, "Since the fight is inevitable, I don't want to see so many people bleed. The grudge between you and me will be solved by ourselves."

"What do you mean?" Bo Zhanhui suppressed his anger and said ruthlessly. Xie Wendong threw the gun behind him, and the tip of the knife kept the opponent calmly: "You, show me off! Of course, you can also choose Qunou, but I must warn you that the Zhongyi Gang is not as powerful as my Hongmen Eleven. In the end, you will be implicated not only."

Xie Wendong's words were already very clear, and it made sense. Most of the Beihongmen forces are in China. As a local Zhongyi Gang, how can it compete with it? The people below turned their attention to Bo Zhanhui's face, hoping that he could agree immediately, including the think tank Xuanzi Dan.

Bo Zhanhui thought for a moment and asked, "What if I win?" Xie Wendong shrugged and smiled, "What will your son lose, I will accompany you with you." Bo Zhanhui slapped his high-five and said, "Okay, one word is certain!" Xie Wendong's weirdness is famous. People only know that he is extraordinary, unfathomable, and good at playing tricks and conspiracies. Perhaps he is too famous in this regard, and has overwhelmed his skills. Few people in the Tao mentioned how great Xie Wendong's Kung Fu was. When talking about him, they all praised: genius! Bo Zhanhui is the same. Xie Wendong in front of him is only

At the age of 20, and his figure is a little thin and thin, and his skin is fair. If he is stuck in his eyes, he looks like a nerd. How could he take Xie Wendong like this? It's like an adult looking at another child. Even if the latter shows off his might and is arrogant, he is still just a child in the eyes of an adult and still does not pose any threat to himself. This is the first time most people see Xie Wendong's usual idea, but unfortunately, he is completely wrong! {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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