Chapter Chapter You traitor, we despise you
Pup! These Qing Gang people didn't expect that someone would be waiting for them here? They were all killed and were chopped down. These Ning family disciples did not chase after them and squatted down again.
Wang Yaowu and other members of the Qing Gang were a little confused. What was going on? The other party was prepared for it? Anyway, they were here to chop people, so they simply hit the door. As long as the door was opened, they rushed in and slashed. All of these actions fell into the eyes of Li Ergouzi and others. While telling Yu Chun and others, he took the ten brothers from Siyu Club and touched them from behind.
Bang bang! After a series of impacts, they finally opened the iron gate. They rushed in immediately. The Ning family disciples had already waited at the door and then killed them desperately. The two sides were at the door, and the situation was very tragic.
Li Ergouzi and the ten brothers from Siyu Club did not say anything. They went up and stabbed them from behind. Pup! They stabbed more than a dozen people in a row, and Wang Yaowu and others in the Qing Gang realized it. Is this a front and back attack? Wang Yaowu shouted: "Boat it out and kill it."
These Qing Gang disciples followed and went out to kill them.
Yu Chun scolded and said, "Chasing."
During this period, the Ning family disciples were also full of anger and were bullied by the Qing Gang a lot. This time, they finally could be proud. They would hesitate and rushed out with Yu Chun.
This is really a cross-bow. It must be Ning Zhihua's beast, who was fucking betrayed himself. If he could escape, he would have to kill Ning Zhihua. Wang Yaowu was very annoyed and swung the steel knife and slashed and killed him.
Li Ergouzi had been staring at him for a long time, and his body was like a loach, whizzing up, holding a bone-clearing knife, and stabbing it up. Wang Yaowu was shocked and quickly dodged to the side. Puff! The bone-clearing knife wiped his skin and stabbed it, leaving a blood groove. In front of him was a young man with a traitor-style middle-part hairstyle, with a shiny hair, which was shiny, just like a mirror, and it was awkward to look at it no matter how you look.
Wang Yaowu went up and asked, "Who are you?"
Li Ergouzi bared his big yellow teeth and said rattle: "Where are you? Is it Wang Yaowu?"
"It's me."
"I'm looking for you."
Li Ergouzi's kung fu is different from that of ordinary people. It's so weird. He can use all kinds of moves, like a storm, and he can stab Wang Yaowu in a mess. Wang Yaowu is also experienced, but he has never seen such a fighting style and is immediately in a hurry.
It was not important for him to make such a mess that those Qing Gang disciples lost their command were all like headless flies. In addition, as soon as they arrived at the Ning family, they let the Ning family disciples chopped down more than a dozen people from the wall, and suffered a serious blow in morale.
Just imagine, they came to attack someone, but they were attacked by someone else. What kind of psychological difference is this? They blocked the front but couldn't block the back. In less than five or six minutes, more than a dozen Green Gang disciples fell into a pool of blood.
Their morale was low, and the Ning family disciples were very energetic, and they shouted: "Kill them, kill all the messes from the Qing Gang."
Wang Yaowu's bloodline was ignited, and he gritted his teeth and swept it out with a sudden sword, forcing Li Ergouzi to retreat. Taking advantage of this moment, he looked around and saw that the Qing Gang disciples were fighting alone and were about to be unable to withstand it. If he didn't leave, maybe all these people would be destroyed here.
He went up and cut over a Ning family disciple, shouting: "The wind is tight, it's huh."
Originally, these Qing Gang disciples could still support them for a while. When they heard Wang Yaowu's voice, the only little fighting spirit disappeared in an instant. Others ran away, who was still stupidly staying here? Crack! After slashing out two swords, Saya ran away.
Li Ergouzi, Yu Chun and others chased after him desperately. They chased them out of several streets before they returned in disappointment. These Qing Gang people escaped faster than rabbits.
Wang Yaowu was panting and looked back at the people around him. There were more than 80 people, only a dozen left. Most of the others were either dead or injured, but I don’t know if there were any escapes. After slashing so many people, it was not a solution. The Ning family members immediately cleaned up the scene, while Li Ergouzi called Jia Simiao.
"Brother Jia, how is your situation?"
"When you go back and talk, what about you?"
"We defeated Wang Yaowu and others, but unfortunately they ran away more than a dozen."
"Okay, you clean the scene, we'll be back later."
It’s easy to say that only those who are truly immersed in know how tragic it is.
When Jia Simiao, Wu Ameng, Ning Ze and others were lurking in the dark and touching them quietly, the intercepted old man Ning finally saw the Iron Battle and suddenly felt afraid.
You should know that the top ten masters of the Qing Gang were all selected from the disciples of the Qing Gang. Except for Zhuge Xu Ziqi, the rest of them were all very good at kung fu. As the God of Power among the top ten masters, you can imagine how powerful it would be.
Mr. Ning took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Boss Tie, your Qing Gang is too petty to deal with our Ning family by using such despicable means, right?"
Tie Zhan laughed unceremoniously and said, "Mr. Ning, don't say that. We didn't give you a chance, aren't you not choosing?"
"Term your Qing Gang and let you drain your shares?"
"That's it, what's wrong with this? With the protection of our Qing Gang, no one dares to come and cause trouble for your Ning family."
"If it weren't for your Qing Gang, no one would have come to cause trouble for us."
"Old guy, don't be too ignorant of the current affairs."
Mr. Ning shouted: "It's better to be broken than to be completely broken. Even if our Ning family is destroyed, we will not let you succeed."
Tie Zhan shouted: "Okay, then don't blame me for being rude. Ning Zhihua, why don't you take action?"
Ning Zhihua stood beside Mr. Ning. When he heard Tie Zhan's words, he took out a dagger and stabbed Mr. Ning's lower abdomen. Although Ning Zhihua is not a direct descendant of the Ning family, he is considered a disciple of the Ning family. Who would have thought that he would attack Mr. Ning? Even Jia Simiao, Wang Haixiao and others would not have thought of this.
Mr. Ning didn't react slowly, and then grabbed the dagger. Puff! Some of the tips of the dagger still pierced into the old man's body, and blood flowed down the gaps of his fingers, instantly wetting his clothes. Wang Haixiao's anger surged up and kicked Ning Zhihua to the ground with one kick, followed by a knife and chopped it down.
Ning Zhihua rolled to the side, crawled up, with a ferocious expression on his face, pointed at the Ning family disciples and shouted, "What are you still standing there? For so many years, you have followed Mr. Ning, what benefits did he give you? I'll leave my words here today. If anyone kills Mr. Ning, when he becomes the head of the Ning family, I promise to let him be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of his life."
What a beast!
The real enemy is not hateful, what is hateful is the sudden betrayal of your brother.
These Ning family disciples were confused. Why would Ning Zhihua hurt the old man? The old man Ning was very sad and angry: "Ning Zhihua, are you worthy of being the descendant of the Ning family? Today, I must kill you with my own hands, and no one of you should stop me."
The old man was quite stubborn. He grabbed a knife from a Ning family disciple and rushed towards Ning Zhihua. His lower abdomen was already wet, and the blood in his left hand could not be dripping down. This scene shocked Ning Zhihua severely. If the fight really started, Mr. Ning might not be Ning Zhihua's opponent, but Ning Zhihua was guilty and did not dare to kill the old man.
He rolled and crawled to Tie Zhan's side and said tremblingly: "Master Tie, save me, this old man is crazy."
Tie Zhan kicked him over to the ground and snorted: "Don't you want to be the head of the Ning family? Then you can kill this old man and let our Qing Gang do whatever he wants."
"I... killed him?"
"You gave him one knife, and it's the same if you give him a few more knifes."
This is the end of a fight with a tiger!
Ning Zhihua cursed in his heart, but he had to listen to Tie Zhan's words. He got up, pulled out a knife, and said sternly: "Old man, don't come over, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."
Old Master Ning didn't answer, and walked to Ning Zhihua's approach, and slashed his head. Ning Zhihua quickly swung the knife to block it. With a sound, he was actually chopped by Old Master Ning and took two steps back. Isn't this guilty, and what? Everyone present did not move. They all quietly and quietly watched the movements of Old Master Ning and Ning Zhihua.
Ning Zhihua shouted: "Old man, you are still coming up, are you looking for death?"
Mr. Ning followed another knife. When Ning Zhihua waved the knife to block it, he didn't expect that Mr. Ning actually used a false move, flipped his wrist and thorned it up. Ning Zhihua was shocked and hurriedly dodged to the side, sneering! This knife still cut through his skin, leaving a blood groove on his body.
Blood flowed out along the skin, and this pain made Ning Zhihua both embarrassed and annoyed. In front of so many people, an injured old man was injured. How could he come out to hang out? He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Mr. Ning. Mr. Ning swept the blade and held his knife, and the two immediately slashed together.
Chapter completed!