The bamboo leaf green snake, also known as the green bamboo snake, is a beautiful poisonous snake with green body, mostly yellow eyes, and a vertical line of pupils, which is a bit like a cat's eyes and has a very high ornamental value.

The more beautiful it is, the more poisonous it is!

Ye Qingzhu said coldly: "Boss She, this is how you do business?"

Boss She's heart thrust a few times and said quickly: "Miss, I... this is an emergency. I will definitely handle this matter."

"Give you ten minutes. If you can't settle it, don't do it here."

“Yes, yes.”

Ye Qingzhu sat on the table and walked out of the room. Two fair-skinned young men and 1.8 meters tall. They were handsome and dressed in slim dark suits, and they were quiet and quiet.

Standing quietly beside Ye Qingzhu.

Is this a novice face?

Immediately afterwards, Yu Jiyang and a few Qing Gang disciples walked out and said in awe: "Miss, it's too chaotic here. You'd better go into the room and rest for a while."

Ye Qingzhu said coldly: "No need."

In one sentence, he blocked everything Yu Jiyang wanted to say. He didn't dare to say anything else, but gave a wink at the disciples of the Qing Gang. They immediately dispersed and protected Ye Qingzhu around him.

.Who is Ye Qingzhu? If something happens in Huizhou City, their heads will have to move.

Boss She shouted: "Call me and call them all out."

Now, the scene became even more chaotic.

A chance!

Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng and others all dispersed. They pretended that their kung fu was not good and started working with the Qing Gang disciples. They stepped back and then retreated. Jia Simiao found a corner and called Monk Hu.

.In less than three minutes, the screams of monk Hu came from outside, and a bang! He opened the iron gate with an iron rod and rushed up with the brothers from Siyu Club.

"Who are you..."

A Qing Gang disciple had just stopped him and asked Monk Hu to slap his chest with a stick. Crack! The sternum was broken, and the man took a few steps back and fell to the ground on his back. He spitted blood in big mouthfuls, staring at him.

It's impossible to survive.

This...what is this monk coming from? It's too fierce? It's very likely that a gambler called him.

Boss She was shocked and shouted, "He...he is the monk Hu under Jia Simiao. The situation is not good, Jia Simiao's people come...ah~~~" Before he could finish his words,

Wu Ameng pulled out the dog-legged knife and slashed it on his neck with one knife.

Sneak! Blood shot out, Wu Ameng kicked him over and shouted: "The Qing Gang is so bullying, kill me."

"Ah? I've killed someone."

"Run quickly."

These gamblers were just sad and angry inside, so they started to fight with the Qing Gang. But now, seeing that Boss She had someone to slash and rushing in from outside, they were all a little stunned.

What are you going to do? Are you going to rob money or rob sex?

They lost all their money when they robbed money.

Jiese is all a group of big men. These people don’t have the hobby of being careless, right? When they think of so many people taking turns, their scalp numb and they fleeing. In an instant

They blocked the way of Monk Hu and others, and even dispersed the formation of Siyu Club.

"My mom!"

Monk Hu was so angry that he screamed, swept the iron rod and knocked down several people, just like Rakshasa Vajra, shouting: "Don't move any more, hurry up and squat on the ground. Otherwise, don't blame the Buddha.

You're welcome, I'll save you one by one."

This is really useful. The gamblers were so scared that they squatted down, even hugged their heads with their hands, and never dared to move around again. In such a long time, the disciples of the Qing Gang had already breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled out the sharp knife and rushed up to Monk Hu.

Monk Hu grinned, and when they rushed in, they suddenly pulled out the Sanxin folding crossbow from their waists and shouted, "Kill me."

Pup! How many people can stop shooting at such a close distance? Even Jia Simiao, facing so many arrows, had to get numb and be injured. The scene in front of him was like Qiu

Later, when they were harvesting crops, they came up and threw them down. When the crossbow arrows in the hands of Monk Hu and others shot light, there were not many left of these Qing Gang disciples who could stand.

Monk Hu rushed up with an iron stick, no matter if you are injured, you are not injured, one stick is one, and you are slapping your head. Snake! The brain bursts, red and white all burst out, and the air immediately floats away.

A strong smell of blood came out. This made Monk Hu even more excited. His eyes turned red and he screamed with excitement. He waved the iron rod so hard that it was so inappropriate that it was a thousand men.

Brave.

The brothers of Siyu Club who were following him also pulled out sharp knives. With him in front of him, these people were even more imposing, like a steel cone, penetrated into the depths of the underground casino.

come over.

"Jia Simiao's people?"

Ye Qingzhu's face changed slightly. She didn't understand very well. She just bombed Jia Si Miao to death, so why did these people feel it? However, this is better, and it will save trouble if you kill as much as you come. She jumped up.

, stood on the table, shouted, "Kill, no one left."

Yu Jiyang and the Qing Gang disciples rushed forward as Monk Hu and others. How could they know that Jia Simiao, Li Ergouzi, and the Siyu Society brothers who came in with them had been watching them for a long time.

He came to them. Seeing that they were approaching, Jia Simiao and others used their swords together and chopped them over to the ground.

"Jia Simiao?"

Yu Jiyang's eyes were about to bulge, and he ran backwards.

He is the same as his elder brother Yu Jihai, but not very different. In the same place, the two of them are not very good at kung fu. In the same place, Yu Jihai plays with guns, but he plays with thunder. If someone catches up, they will catch up with him.

If it were Yu Jihai, he would have fired back with a pistol. But Yu Jiyang would be different. How could he fight back? With kung fu alone, he would definitely not be Jia Simiao's opponent.

If you don't leave, you will wait for when.

His reaction was quite fast, but he didn't expect that Jia Simiao had a step back and slashed the demon sword with his head. He felt that the wind was different behind him, Yu Jiyang hurriedly dodged to the side, but his

No matter how fast he moves, how fast Jia Simiao can shoot out the knife?

"Ah..." Yu Jiyang screamed, and his whole body was cut into two pieces with a knife. Blood, intestines, etc. were all scattered to the ground, and Yu Jiyang died on the spot.

The Qing Gang disciples who rushed up with Yu Jiyang were killed by Li Ergouzi, Dong Dapao and others.

The situation suddenly turned sharply!

In an instant, only Ye Qingzhu and the two young white faces in dark slim suits were left.

Monk Hu knocked down a few more Qing Gang disciples and shouted: "Master Jia, we are all here... Hey, is it this little girl? She looks pretty good."

Vomit! Jia Simiao, Li Ergouzi and others almost vomited. Just be pretty, he is pretty. He looks pretty... After being with Miaozhen for a long time, he can't even say serious words?

Jia Simiao knocked his head twice and cursed: "Stretch your tongue straight and talk."

Monk Hu smiled and said, "Mr. Jia, don't I think it's cute to speak like this?"

"You... are you still cute? Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"No, no, then I'll be myself."

Monk Hu knocked down a disciple of the Qing Gang who was struggling on the ground with an iron rod, shouting: "My mother, don't you surrender, you little girl? We have so many men."

Ye Qingzhu sneered: "Just rely on you? Go and slap him twice in the face."

A young man shook his figure and rushed up to Monk Hu. Monk Hu was shocked, and the iron rod was swung to the wind, and it swept across the man. Bang! The young man actually grabbed the tip of the iron rod.

, using both hands and feet, climbed up along the iron rod. In an instant, he arrived in front of Monk Hu, and he slapped him up with a slap.

Ah? This... what kind of kung fu is this? At least, Jia Simiao, Monk Hu, Wu Ameng and others have never seen it. However, Jia Simiao's eyes were sharp and saw a few light flashing through the young man's fingertips.

Is this a weapon? He wanted to remind Monk Hu, but all these actions were too fast and there was no time to react.

Jia Simiao rushed forward, slashed at the young man with a knife, and shouted, "Monk, be careful, there is something on his fingertips."

Monk Hu stepped back quickly, and at the same time, pressed the spring on the iron rod, and the iron rod instantly shrank into a short rod, and his bald head hit the man's chest and hit him.

Poke! The man slapped Monk Hu hard on the head.

"Ah..." Monk Hu screamed, and his bald head was actually caught with several blood grooves. At this moment, he noticed that there were actually five small hooks on the tip of the young man's fingers. Fortunately, it was

He has the iron-headed skill. If he grabs it on his face or somewhere in his body, then he will not be flesh and blood flying everywhere? He may be severely injured.

Huh? The young man was surprised and caught Monk Hu, but he was bleeding and nothing happened. But this young man was different. His palm hit Monk Hu's iron head, and he was caught.

The iron wall made his wrist numb and his finger bones almost broke on the spot.

His body took two steps back, and Jia Simiao's demon sword also arrived. This time, he didn't dare to be careless. He shook his body, avoided the attack of the demon sword, and grabbed Jia Simiao's throat with his backhand.

Jia Simiao sneered, and suddenly grabbed his hand.

Is this an opportunity? The young man sneered, and his fingers were pressed hard, and the hook was squeezing Jia Simiao's palm. With just one move, he could grab Jia Simiao's palm.
Chapter completed!