Chapter 1913 Horrible Scene

"Are you injured anywhere on your body?" Xie Yuting asked her father with concern.

Xie Xiaotian smiled and shook his head: "As long as I see you, any injury doesn't matter."

Xie Yuting once again threw herself into her father's arms with tears in her eyes.

During the touching scene of the father-daughter reunion here, the brothers had calm faces and quickly walked towards Bai Songren and Jiang Zifang who were standing over there.

Bai Senren and Jiang Zifang were slightly startled when they saw Da Zhuang and his brothers walking over with rather ugly expressions.

"Lao Bai, has Brother Hua come back?" Xiaozhuang asked as he stepped forward.

After he asked, Bai Songren couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Didn't Yang Hua go with you? Why are you asking me?"

As Bai Songren said this, the brothers' faces became darkened.

Xiaozhuang turned his head and looked at Da Zhuangdao and said, "It seems that Brother Hua has not come back."

Da Zhuang's face turned extremely ugly in an instant.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Bai Songren and Jiang Zifang asked quickly.

After Bai Senren and Jiang Zifang asked, Da Zhuang and Xiao Zhuang hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said: "Brother Hua is gone."

"What? Yang Hua is missing? What do you mean? Aren't you with him?" Bai Songren asked depressedly.

Xiaozhuang in front of him then slowly told Bai Songren what happened there bit by bit.

Bai Senren looked shocked when he heard this.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Find Brother Hua first," I heard the brothers say there.

"Yes! But remember, you must not let Tianmen know the news of your eldest brother's disappearance. You must know that Yang Hua has just become the leader of Tianmen. Although the military morale has been stabilized, the underworld outside is still in danger for Tianmen!

So at this time, you must not let any news leak out! Once the news leaks out, it will be troublesome." Bai Songren reminded the brothers.

The brothers nodded one by one.

"Okay, let's remember, we are the only brothers who are looking for Brother Hua this time. Mr. Bai, I will leave this Tianmen matter to you first." I heard Xiao Zhuangdao say in front of me.

Bai Senren nodded.

"Youruo and the others don't let them know first, I'm afraid they will worry about Brother Hua if they find out." Da Zhuang said the last thing.

"Don't worry, you can concentrate on finding Yang Hua now, and leave the matters here to us."

Just listen to what Bai Songren said.

Where did Yang Hua go? Did Yang Hua kill those Tianmen disciples himself? All of this has become a major question.

Los Angeles, night!

At 9:04 minutes.

I saw a dim shadow appearing on a deserted street in Los Angeles. This neighborhood was relatively quiet.

Because this is a demolition area, most of the residents here have been moved away, so it seems clean after all.

The street lights next to the block have long been damaged, and some of the remaining street lights that are still on are still flickering with a little light.

At this moment, I heard a soft clang suddenly coming from the entrance of the alley in the dead of night.

The sound was particularly clear in the quiet alley.

Then he blinked and looked around, and could vaguely see a figure slowly walking towards this side. The figure's face was facing away from the street lamp, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

And if you look carefully, you will see that the figure is holding something in his hand, which looks like it is wrapped in cloth. Two round things, as big as a watermelon, are walking step by step.

With.

Who is he?

Why did you show up here in the middle of the night?

As the black figure was walking forward step by step, two tall figures suddenly appeared at one end of the alley entrance.

Moreover, both of them were holding bright daggers in their hands.

"Stop, take out the money." A cold shout came from the mouth of the person on the far left.

Robbery?

Not bad! This demolition area is inaccessible, so gangsters from those neighborhoods and those drug addicts usually rob the road here, steal money, injure people and then run away, because this area has been designated as a demolition area.

, so few people pass by here. Isn’t this? It will help those gangsters and drug addicts make a fortune.

The two people in front of me were a black man and a white man. One of them was wearing a hooded T-shirt, covering his entire head, and holding a bright three-edged knife in his hand.

Another white man looked as thin as a ghost, but he was extremely tall. If he hadn't been holding a bright knife in his hand, others would have thought he was a stick.

It was these two people who robbed the dark shadow in front of me.

But when these two people suddenly emerged from the darkness, the dark figure walking straight towards them in front seemed to have not seen them and was still walking there.

"Damn it, are you looking for death? Stop right there." One of the black men wearing a hat said in fear.

Where is that white man who is as thin as a ghost? At this moment, he couldn't help but squeeze the guy in his hand tightly.

It is normal for these robbers to kill and steal things, so when the two of them saw the black shadow in front of them approaching them step by step, murderous intent flashed in their hearts.

Seeing that the black figure was still walking like that as if he had not heard anything, with his head lowered, as if he didn't pay attention to the two people in front of him at all.

The black man who robbed the road suddenly became angry.

"Kill him." With a sharp roar, the three-edged knife in his hand stabbed straight towards the black figure.

The tall and thin white man stood there with a look of fear on his face and did not move.

Just when the black man stabbed the black figure with a knife, the black figure seemed to lift his arm instinctively. The arm was also holding two things the same size as watermelons wrapped in cloth to block it.

With a bang, the three-edged knife in the nigger's hand suddenly penetrated into the cloth-wrapped thing.

There was a hissing sound, and the cloth was pierced! Two things the size of watermelons inside rolled out from the black shadow's hand.

The nigger was stunned at that moment, thinking, what the hell is this.

I lowered my head and looked: Mom!

He was so frightened that he almost fainted, only to see that the thing Gululu rolled in front of his feet turned out to be a bloody human head.

Yes, it was a severed head.

In the huge shock of the black man in front of him, his legs were weak with fear and he wanted to run away. The black shadow in front of him suddenly raised his head. A pair of endless bloody eyes appeared in the eyes of the black man in front of him.

The first thing you see when you see a nigger: He is not a human being. He is not a human being...

It was like running away, still screaming, but it was already too late.

Because a cold and vicious smile appeared on the black shadow's face. The smile was so ferocious, as if the devil in hell had seen his lunch.

Then he saw a dragon roar coming from his other hand.

The nigger just took a step and then felt something was wrong with his neck. When he took the second step, his entire neck separated from his body in an instant.

The headless body that took a step away fell to the ground with a thud, blood spurting out like a fountain, and he died miserably on the ground.

What about the white guy?

Seeing his companion's head being chopped off, the tall and thin white man was so frightened that he urinated all of a sudden.

He wanted to scream, but no sound came out of his mouth. He wanted to run, but his legs were trembling and he couldn't get away.

A scream filled the entire bloody night.

In this deserted neighborhood, only his screams could be heard briefly, and then nothing was heard again.

And what about that black shadow? It slowly picked up the two bloody heads on the ground and continued walking into the night step by step.

When he walked to the street lamp, the dim street lamp finally illuminated his face.

Yang Hua!
Chapter completed!