"Explain to Fire Wolf? What did you explain to the old turtle?" Old Hu was puzzled and finally sighed, "Brother, I know that your arsenal and Fire Wolf have a deep affection, but for the sake of righteousness, you should also set your position. Although I only contacted your arsenal brothers today, I want to say that the brothers in the arsenal are all good, and I must understand the righteousness deeply!"

Lao Hu's words seemed simple and casual, but they heard it in Xue Xiang's ears, but they revealed extremely rich information.

First of all, Xue Xiang knew that the Qing Gang seemed to be in a split recently. It seemed that the one who was in a dilemma with him was not the Huolang, but the Qing Gang's rebels; secondly, the rebels seemed to be temporarily pieced together, and they were not very familiar with the heads, especially the arsenal and ordinary gang members, which seemed to have no intersection in normal times. In this way, the current situation is very convenient for him to act, which is a god-given opportunity.

Xue Xiang followed Lao Hu's words and complained a few words about Huo Lang's innocence, and continued: "Brother, do you think the surname Xue will come tonight? There has not been any movement at this hour yet. Why do I look a little mysterious!"

Old Hu patted Xue Xiang's shoulder and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Brother Dao said that there is a master. Today, it's the best way to kill him. The person surnamed Xue will definitely get it!"

"I heard that the claws of Xue are so hard. So many brothers from Haidog have fallen into it. We won't capsize in the gutter tonight, right?"

While thinking about who the master was, Xue Laosan continued to tease Lao Hu and reveal more inside stories. There was no way. The situation under the Qing Gang was almost beyond his imagination.

Lao Hu said: "It seems that your brother is a martial arts fanatic and doesn't care much about gang affairs."

Seeing that Xue Xiang was smiling and saying, Lao Hu was very satisfied with his accurate predictions. He smiled and shook his head, pretending to be profound: "Brother, if you want to talk about this, you may not be able to ask someone else..."

Xue Xiang knew that Lao Hu was keeping a secret. Aren’t the gossipers all the problems with this? He hurriedly took out the unopened Marlboro and slapped it into Lao Hu’s hands.

"Damn, foreign goods, your brothers in the arsenal are rich and rich!"

Lao Hu exclaimed, but took the advantage of doing things and said, "Brother, don't worry. This time we are strictly guarding. Just Guan's room, there are more than twenty good men from the arsenal and more than twenty brothers with guns and weapons. I dare say that as long as the surname Xue dares to show up there, unless he is eight-armed Nezha, he will definitely not be able to escape."

"It seems that we can avenge our good brothers when we are waiting for Hai Dogzi!" As he spoke, Xue Laosan lit a cigarette and continued: "Lao Hu, why is this level of precaution? What if the surname Xue is really outstanding?"

Old Hu looked at Xue Xiang in surprise and suddenly laughed: "Brother, you can really joke. We are all in iron buckets. All the elites in the inner door are set up in the main hall. If the surname Xue, if they can still stick out, everyone will have to wipe their necks together!"

As Lao Hu finished speaking, Xue Lao San's hair was blowing up. What do you think? It turned out that his words were caused by a reason. He deliberately tested whether Li Liji had any movements and the root cause. Of course, he was still looking outside Wuli Village and found the messy footprints extending to the small hillsides on both sides of the tube building.

At that time, although he suspected that Li Lizhi would move, he never expected that this guy would join forces with the Qing Gang. After all, one official and one bandit had a secret relationship, but he had to worry about the taboos on the surface.

Therefore, he thought behind the hillside was an ambush set up by the Qing Gang, and he set up two layers of defense lines inside and outside. At this moment, he just asked casually out of his habit of being cautious.

But how could the old Hu open his mouth and said, "All the elites in the inner door are in that main hall." This is a huge flaw. Just imagine, if Xue Laosan faced the Qing Gang at this moment, and the Qing Gang wanted to set up an ambush inside and outside, how could he not distinguish between the elites inside and outside, and block the essence in the main hall, even a fool would not do this.

In this way, the problem arises. The leader of the Qing Gang is guarding the hall, and it is obvious who is lying on the hillside behind the building.

Who told me tonight that the Qing Gang and the one named Li are making things difficult for him and someone Xue?

It was not until this time that Xue Laosan realized that he had stepped into the tiger's den and the Dragon Pond. The formation set by the Qing Gang in front of him was enough to make him brains. Li Lizhi outside the building probably had already been deliberately trying to lay out a tighter cage.

Xue Laosan could even guess what Li Liji's method was: if he, Xue, faced him directly and Li Liji captured him, he would be guilty of colluding with gang members, making him unable to say anything; and if he came out later, Li Liji would probably pretend not to know who he was, and shot him indiscriminately, and really hurt him, Xue Laosan, and Li Liji would only report that he accidentally injured (killed) Director Xue during his sweep of gang members. No one could blame him Director Li at that time. If you told Xue Xiang to cover up his face in the middle of the night, he would run to the gang members. Even Xue Anyuan would probably be so sad and angry that he could only grit his teeth.

Thinking about this section, Xue Laosan secretly gasped. He had to be amazed at the deep mind of the master, and he had to weave closely together to set up such a killing game.

After amazement, he secretly thanked that he was a man Xue, who was cautious and made a strong breakthrough without coming up. Instead, he slowly penetrated and found out the whole plot step by step. Otherwise, even if he, Xue Laosan, was ten times more capable, would be a situation of hatred.

"Old Hu, I'm so anxious to wait. Let's go in and see Brother Dao and the others. It's been a few hours since Li Tianliang. Let's see what kind of constitution Brother Dao is!"

As he spoke, Xue Xiang hooked Lao Hu's shoulders, and the latter felt bored when he was waiting, so he nodded with a smile, and hugged Xue Xiang and walked towards the main hall.

Because of the familiar face of Lao Hu and the people in the hall were waiting for several hours, they were already exhausted. What's more, everyone's attention was all in the light outside the building. Who would have thought that Xue Xiang had already broken up to him and even got in?

Therefore, Xue Xiang and Lao Hu shook in with their arms around each other, and no one took a look at them.

As soon as he entered the door, Lao Hu put his shoulder on Xue Xiang and walked towards Brother Dao who was burying his head with a knife to cut his nails. Xue Lao San took a closer look at the sleeping boy tied to a chair in the main hall, then looked away and quickly glanced at the layout in the hall.

But seeing more than 20 men holding guns scattered in all directions and scattered against the walls, it is a suitable situation for siege. Although this arrangement has no technical content, it is more practical.

The other twenty men who were so talented that they were extraordinary, seemed to be scattered in the hall, but in fact they each held a line. No matter where the people came to break through, someone would stop them as soon as possible.

Xue Xiang just glanced at it and realized that the Qing Gang could have such a powerful force, which was indeed unique.

However, at this moment, he had no time to praise the enemy's troops and set up formations, and he had already begun to think about how to escape. Although other national skills were invincible, what he was facing was not a gun. Under the rifle, Mr. Cheng Tinghua, who was also a master, had to hate him. Xue Xiang did not think he could resist these more than twenty rifle guns.

But Xue Xiang saw some tricks in his mind, and something happened suddenly.

Brother Dao, who had been grinding his nails, suddenly raised his head and saw Lao Hu. Fang wanted to speak. His eyes suddenly stuck to Xue Xiang's body. Suddenly, a thick light emitted. It turned out that Brother Dao is worthy of being several figures in the Qing Gang, with excellent memory. He is the boss of the inner sect, and he, the boss of the inner sect, is familiar with all of him. At this time, Xue Xiang's face suddenly imprinted into his eyes. When he thinks about Xue Xiang's age, Brother Dao immediately knew that the person he was waiting for was coming!

If Brother Dao is fast, Xue Xiang is faster. As soon as Brother Dao's eyes emitted light, Xue Laosan, who had been distracting from locking Brother Dao's face, knew that the matter had been exposed. Fortunately, after suddenly coming here, the infiltration of the person was successfully completed. It was impossible for him to take Brother Xu away without a fight.

When Brother Dao's voice came out, Xue Laosan's arm inserted into his pocket suddenly came out, but when he saw his left arm fluttering rapidly, as if he was about to tear the air, his left hand suddenly opened, and more than a dozen coins shot out like lightning. A piece of rotten silver shone through the faint halo, and more than a dozen gun-holding men who were bent against the window on the left and in front were instantly knocked down.

When it comes to sprinkling coins, it is the inspiration that Xue Laosan got when he saw the coins in the little guy's hand when he was packing up the bald Lao Ba and others. The coins are both convenient to carry and have a relatively hard texture. For him, the master of national martial arts, it is a great hidden weapon.

But the hall suddenly became shocked. Except for the two Qing Gang's double-flowered red sticks, Hengdao and Brother Dao, almost everyone did not come back to their senses.

Xue sprinkled a coin, and Brother Dao and Hengdao attacked one after another.

The armor-clearing knife in Brother Dao's hand was like a butterfly, constantly changing shape in his hand, and quickly cutting towards Xue Xiang's throat.

The horizontal knife, which was half a meter in the dispute with Brother Dao, stomped his feet very hard. In an instant, the floor shattered, and he bumped into Xue Xiang's waist like a shell. No one had seen it. At the moment of moving rapidly, the two rings on his left and right middle fingers flicked, and two steel needles flashed with faint blue light.

National martial arts masters such as Dao Ge and Hengdao are disdainful of using guns. This is their pride in their bones and their strong confidence after their physical abilities reach a certain level.

However, although Brother Dao and Hengdao were fierce and dangerous, Xue Laosan saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief because the direction of the attack of the two men just blocked the gunman's attack. For Xue Xiang, Brother Dao and Hengdao were considered top players, not much worse than Han Baji, Chen Taizhong, Zhang Weidong and others, but no matter how many such masters were, they were far inferior to the deterrence of a small bullet on him.

This is the power of the firearm and the sorrow of the warrior!
Chapter completed!