Bo Zhanhui said, "Since you know there is a fraud, you are going to die, then I have to give you my best." Facing the over a hundred people around, Xie Wendong's steady silk did not move, and he didn't even blink, but just asked softly: "Do you think you will win?" Bo Zhanhui was frightened after hearing this and said, "Do you have reinforcements from Xie Wendong? No, the eyeliner he sent was very clever and would not be mistaken. There were no other people in the surrounding area except Xiang Wentian's men. Then he thought about it, and he suddenly realized, Xie

Wen Dong is very likely to be cheating himself. Although he looks calm on the surface, he may be afraid of death. Thinking of this, he was excited and said, "Xie Wen Dong, I hope you will be so calm when you start a move later." "I also hope you don't come to ask me later!" Xie Wen Dong said with a smile. Seeing that he was full of confidence, Bo Zhanhui subconsciously looked at his left and right. Xuan Zidan and a group of loyal subordinates beside him were on the battlefield, as if he was facing a great enemy, his eyes were fixed on the other party and he did not dare to leave for a moment.

He laughed and shook his head and said, "Xie Wendong, you really admire your concentration." Xie Wendong slowly pulled out a slender black Tang sword from his waist and said, "I will give you a chance to have a single hand with me. If you can win, you can leave." Bo Zhanhui didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Please see clearly that everyone around you is from my Zhongyi Gang, not from your Nanhongmen!" "Don't you dare to have a single hand with me?" Xie Wendong asked himself. "Hehe, do you think I am a fool?" Bo Zhanhui said in a gloomy way: "Wait until you die and go to the King of Hell!" After that, he took a step back, waved his hand, and shouted, "Give me a chance to kill you without mercy!" He was afraid that he would delay for a long time, and there was a loss in it.

As soon as Bo Zhanhui finished speaking, he felt a numbness in his waist, and then a huge pain came over. He screamed in a "ah" and rushed out two steps. He looked back and saw a steel knife inserted into his waist. It was very thin, and a forest light was emitted from the snow-brightness. Two-thirds of the blade had already penetrated into his body. He trembled and slowly raised his head, looking at Xuanzi Dan who turned to standing beside him, and couldn't believe it, "Is it... it's you?" Xuanzi Dan said from his mouth.

He took out a flawless handkerchief from the bag and wiped his palms back and forth. His originally reserved and respectful expression had long disappeared without a trace. He took it with a gloomy and cunning face and said, "That's right, it's me." "Why?" Blood kept flowing out from Bo Zhanhui's waist, and the dizziness made his burly body sway. However, his physical pain was nothing more than betrayed by the person he trusted the most.

Xuan Zidan threw away the handkerchief and walked to Bo Zhanhui. His eyes were full of hatred. He gritted his teeth and said, "I have been enduring this knife for a long time."

"Haha!" Bo Zhanhui shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "I trust the most in the Zhongyi Gang, and the person I value the most is you. I treat you like a brother, like a brother. You ungrateful beast, actually secretly colluded with Xie Wendong and put a knife behind me. You..." "Go your mother's trust, go to your mother's brother!" Xuan Zidan raised his legs and stepped on Bo Zhanhui's belly. The latter stepped back repeatedly, holding on without falling. Xuan Zidan shook his whole body, his face was pale, and his face was ferocious: "If you are not old and confused, you should still remember that picturesque woman Jiang Feng, right?" Bo Zhanhui's face froze and took a breath of air. Yes, he did not forget that even after several years, he should be unforgettable to the woman who can make men in the world frivolous. He clearly remembers Jiang Feng's beautiful face and missed her even more.

Xuan Zidan smiled, tears flowing out of his eyes, his face twisted with smile, his fists clenched tightly, his nails were deeply trapped in the flesh but he could not feel pain, and said, "She is my lover."

Alas! Bo Zhanhui sighed upwards and asked: The cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy. This is true! Now everything is understood, why Xuanzi Dan will use a knife behind him, why he holds such a grudge against him, and the hatred in his heart is much less. He even admires Xuanzi Dan, who can swallow his anger under the man who is humiliated by his defiled wife for so many years without showing it at all. Bo Zhanhui's mouth twitched and could not speak. Xie Wendong was beside him, and he also sighed in his heart that a knife on the head of the word "Se" is very harmful! If it weren't for Bo Zhanhui's rape of Jiang Feng first, Xuanzi Dan would never betray him, and would not secretly collude with him to inform him. After thinking about it, he looked at Bo Zhanhui with mercy and said, "I gave you a chance just now, but unfortunately you threw him away easily, so now you are only dead."

Bo Zhanhui didn't blame Xuanzidan now, but hated Xie Wendong. He bit his lips and screamed, pulling out the steel knife from his back, roaring: "Anyone who can kill Xie Wendong can sit in my position if I, the brother of Zhongyi Gang, waving a knife like crazy, rushed towards Xie Wendong. He shouted loudly and rushed rapidly, but none of the disciples of Zhongyi Gang moved. Now these people are all their own factions raised by Xuanzidan for many years. Those loyal disciples of Bo Zhanhui were mostly lost in the battle between the Harbour Casino and the Nanhong Gate. The remaining ones were either injured or secretly placed under house arrest by Xuanzidan. None of the people present obeyed his orders.

Xie Wendong sat on the chair and his silk was still moving. Facing Bo Zhanhui who was roaring, he didn't even pick some of his eyelids. He smiled coldly and said, "B Zhanhui, you no longer have a chance."

Bo Zhanhui seemed not to hear him, and the steel knife was raised high and draped towards Xie Wendong's head. He could only hear a "clang" sound, and his knife was held back, a narrow and long and air-conditioned knife. The person who used the knife was Ren Changfeng, and the sword was his commonly used Tang sword. The two of them were about to part with each other, and each took a step back. Ren Changfeng secretly praised him! The other party could still shake himself back when he was seriously injured, which shows how brave this person was. "Be careful!" Ren Changfeng shouted loudly, flipped his wrist and stabbed him with a horizontal knife.

Bo Zhanhui was injured and his movements remained unchanged. If he fought head-on, he could maintain it. However, Ren Changfeng's body was agile and his moves were weird and changeable. He was tricky and sharp. In a short while, Bo Zhanhui was already full of a big man, and his clothes on his back were already wet with blood. Seeing that Bo Zhanhui had two or three more holes on his body, Xuan Zidan saw that Bo Zhanhui had lost his power, and he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Brothers from Hongmen, please raise your hands and leave his head for me!" After hearing this, Ren Changfeng shook his move, pulled out of the circle, nodded to Xuan Zidan, shrugged and smiled: "Okay, let it be for you!"

Xuanzi Dan said thank you and took the knife and walked straight towards Bo Zhanhui. Ren Changfeng stopped his move, Bo Zhanhui's pressure was lost, and his body's strength disappeared. He knelt on the ground, sucking in big mouthfuls, gasping like a cow. Xuanzi Dan did not break it quickly, and said to his subordinates on both sides: "Pull him up."

Xie Wendong knew what he was going to do next, so he stood up and said, "Brother Xuan's own housework is hard for outsiders to participate in, I'll wait for you outside." After that, he walked out of the room with Jiang Sen, Ren Changfeng and others. What kind of means would Xuanzidan use to torture Bo Zhanhui? He didn't want to see or think about it. The power of hatred is terrifying and can even destroy everything in the world. He sighed, "Do you do things as absolute, and don't leave any room for cutting grass. Bo Zhanhui is a living example, what is the right statement or the kindness of Zhai Xin, that's just a lie to the writer!" Li Shuang scratched her head and suddenly realized, "It turns out that Brother Dong has always been vicious in doing things, this is the reason!"

Jiang Sen said: "It turns out that I thought Xuanzi Dan often ran to us to convey the message between Brother Dong and Bo Zhanhui. Now I understand that he is secretly conspiring with Brother Dong!"

Xie Wendong nodded and smiled, and said seriously: "Xuanzi Dan is very impressive. He can endure it for so many years. If it weren't for our appearance, if he hadn't happened to see Jiang Lin in the 'flower', he wouldn't know how long it would take to endure it!" "Yes!" Jiang Sen nodded and asked in confusion: "Did Xuanzi Dan never know that Jiang Feng has a sister?" Xie Wendong shook his head and said: "He knows, but he doesn't know who it is. Originally, Jiang Feng and Xuanzi Dan had an underground relationship and had never been made public. Moreover, she also knew the identity of the latter's underworld and did not want to have too much contact with her sister, so Jiang Lin and Xuanzi Dan had never met each other, nor did they know the other party's name, but they knew that there was such a person as the other party."

"Oh!" Jiang Sen understood a little and said, "That time Zhongyi Gang besieged the flowers, he happened to see Jiang Lin. She must have some similarities with her sister, so..."

"So," Xie Wendong continued: "Later, Xuan Zidan quietly came to me, met Jiang Lin through me, and then confirmed his identity, and then secretly joined forces with me to deal with Bo Zhanhui, one inside and one outside. The bloody battle at the Harbour Hotel was the result of his inspiration for Bo Zhanhui. He also cleverly arranged the personnel sent by the Zhongyi Gang. All the iron rods of Bo Zhanhui were among them, but in the end they were packaged and wiped out completely." "Haha!" Jiang Sen smiled and said, "As a result, we are the ones who benefited the most."

Xie Wendong and others walked out of the building while talking. After waiting for nearly half an hour, Xuanzidan took out the people. He saw that his hands were covered with blood, which was obviously left by Bo Zhanhui. Xie Wendong asked, "Brother Xuan, is Bo Zhanhui dead?" "No!" Xuanzidan shook his head and said, "How could I let him die so easily? I just cut off ten fingers. I want to torture him and let him know what the pain of life is worse than death." As he said, he looked at Xie Wendong and said carefully: "Mr. Xie won't think I'm too poisonous, right?" "How could that happen!" Xie Wendong smiled and said

: "If I were you, I would have chosen the same method." "Oh!" Xuan Zidan sighed and said melancholy: "Once the hatred deeply rooted in his body for several years disappeared, it seemed as if his body had been taken away suddenly. I felt confused and didn't know how to leave in the future. In fact, I was a little afraid of this feeling." Xie Wendong patted his shoulder and comforted him: "If the past is over, let him pass. Life will always be lived. Once Bo Zhanhui dies, the Zhongyi Gang has no leader. You are the legitimate heir. Make good use of the rights in your hands."

Xuan Zi Dan was shocked. In fact, what Xie Wendong said was exactly what he wanted to do next, but it was not easy for Salt Fish to turn over. The Zhongyi Gang has a huge power and many internal factions, not only him. The reason why he did not stop him from calculating Bo Zhanhui this time was that all factions had been dissatisfied with Bo Zhanhui first, and they were implicitly selfish. Everyone wanted to fight for the position of the boss. Bo Zhanhui died. Such an opportunity came. With Xie Wendong's intimidation, the name of Beihong Sect is not a joke, so each one watched the change and planned to wait for the effort. After thinking about it, he asked, "Please give me some more advice." Xie Wendong's eyes curled, as if it were crescent moons, and asked with a smile: "Then we have to see if you want to be Bo Zhanhui's position first?" Xuan Zi Dan hesitated and looked around. There was no outsider, firmly saying: "I want!"

"Okay!" Xie Wendong said, "I'll give you a word, follow the life, the rebellion will perish, and eliminate dissidents, and do not leave any room." After that, he turned and left, "Go away!" After that, he turned around and left. Xuanzidan was lowering his head to think about his words. Xie Wendong seemed to remember something before getting on the car, and turned around and said, "By the way, if you encounter difficulties and need help, come to me!" Xuanzidan heard it, and immediately disappeared and his smile opened. This sentence was what he really wanted to hear. Without Xie Wendong's help, he might not even be able to maintain the status quo, so he bowed and said, "That's how much Zidan, thank you, sir!" Xie Wendong waved while getting on the car, "You're welcome, friend!"

"Does Brother Dong want to support Xuanzi Dan?" Jiang Senduo was so clever that he immediately understood what Xie Wendong meant. The latter smiled but didn't say anything and did not answer. Jiang Sen said again: "But I see that Xuanzi Dan's cunning is deeper and more terrifying than Bo Zhanhui. He may not be the one who can listen to us." Xie Wendong nodded. Of course, he understood. As someone who can hide the deep hatred for several years without revealing it at all. How many people in the world can do it? At least he is not sure that he can do this. He said meaningfully: "Xuanzi Dan is actually the second Bo Zhanhui, and it is also not easy to destroy the Zhongyi Gang in one go. The best way is to make the internal chaos first. I hope that Xuanzi Dan can mix up the soup!"

"Haha!" Ren Changfeng couldn't help but put his hands together and laughed, saying, "The metaphor used by Brother Dong is a big salted fish. He wants to be the boss of the Zhongyi Gang, and it's really a salted fish turning over!" "When the salted fish turn over, it's time for the soup to be cooked! Haha!" Jiang Sen laughed up from his back.

Li Shuang was not catching a cold when they were talking about salty fish and soup. However, seeing everyone laughing happily, although he didn't understand it very well, he laughed dryly. But he just grinned and the high decibel laughter was halfway through. The car driving in front of Xie Wendong and others suddenly rose a fireball. The whole car soared into the air, flying more than two meters above the ground, and fell out. "Boom!" The car fell to the ground, rubbed the ground and slid dozens of meters away. The body of the car burned into a big fireball. The scorching flames made people feel the burning pain ten meters away.

The people sitting in the car could also imagine that they might have burned to ashes. "Zhiga!" Gao Qiang braked suddenly and looked ahead in a daze, not understanding what was going on. The other two cars also stopped one after another. The members of the secret group in the car walked out several people and looked around, but now there was nothing else except Songcao, a half-man tall on the side of the road. Several people were thinking about it, and Xie Wendong and others were about to get off the car to check what was going on, but suddenly someone screamed and turned over and fell down. {Piaotian Wenxue Thanks to all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
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