The continuous cold autumn rain fell wantonly, and the cold wind blew, making the slender water droplets sway unsteadily, like night elves dancing in the dark night sky.
The rain slapped on the car window, slowly flowing down, and dripping onto the ground. It made a crisp sound and blurred the sight of the two people inside the glass window.
A pot of tea. A lamp. A mobile phone.
This is everything inside the carriage.
The priest sipped the fragrant tea carefully, his expression was light and cold.
He drank from the cup like a butcher's cow, showing no interest in tasting the tea.
From eight o'clock in the evening to now, the two of them have been sitting in the carriage for four hours. During these four hours, the two of them have hardly talked. They just drank tea, smoked, and stared at their mobile phones.
Ding ding——
At thirty in the morning, the cell phone rang.
"Come quickly!"
A text message sent by Lao Yao. The text message revealed that Dali was attacked in a sneak attack, and the location was on Yizi Street.
When the cell phone rang, the butcher turned over and sat in the driver's seat, waiting for the priest's destination.
"Yizijie." After simply saying this sentence, the priest calmed down his expression, frowned and adjusted his breath.
I started the car and drove off. The car sped away.
After ten minutes of driving, the car came to an abrupt stop, and the butcher pressed on the brakes with almost brute force.
"What's the matter?" The priest opened his eyes and asked attentively.
"I was blocked. Get out of the car." The butcher opened the door and got out of the car first.
There was a car in front of him. It was very long and was crossing the middle of the road. It blocked the butcher's car at the intersection and made it impossible to pass.
There was a man in front of him, tall and tall, leaning on the car, holding a bottle of Erguotou in his hand. Despite the wind and rain, he just drank the strong wine with a cold expression.
After the butcher got out of the car, the priest followed him, and they walked side by side towards the man in front.
Without asking any more questions, they knew that this person was ambushed by Qiao Ba. However, they didn't understand why the other party could easily intercept him. Would they take this route after hearing the news?
impossible.
No one knew where their cars were parked.
Then there is only one possibility. The other party clearly grasps Xiao Dao Hui's every move. In other words, he is an extremely smart person. He can analyze the situation through where he will squat and which way he will rush.
No matter what, this man is very smart.
Yingying——
Two handleless knives glowing with cold light were pulled out from the waist. The heavy rain poured down on the blades, and a touch of coquettish luster flowed out from the blades.
The priest and the butcher walked steadily towards the man, holding their knives in a steady and unhurried manner.
It wasn't until the two of them landed less than three meters away from the man that he drank all the strong liquor in the bottle, shook his arm, and threw the bottle out. He let out a breath of hot breath, fell on the two of them with his deep eyes, and said calmly:
"Sorry, we can't go this way."
"Why can't you leave?" the priest sneered.
"Because I won't let you." Chen Yiliang said calmly.
"What if I have to leave?" the priest asked.
"Kill me." Chen Yiliang said.
"Do it!"
The priest didn't say anything more. He lurched forward and shot out with the knife.
Walking as fast as flying, the two of them slashed out their knives in almost the blink of an eye. Mixed with the rain, they slashed at Chen Yiliang with incomparable sharpness.
Ding ding!
Chen Yiliang opened his arms, his palms suddenly came out, and with a flick of his fingers, the two swords deflected and changed their trajectory.
The next second, Chen Yiliang's ghostly figure dived forward, elbowing both arms at the same time, hitting the two people's chests.
Bang bang!
The butcher and the priest stretched out their arms to block at the same time, but both of them had already exhausted their strength and could not withstand Chen Yiliang's powerful collision. They actually took a few steps back before regaining their balance.
What a fast speed!
What a powerful force!
What a ghostly figure!
This is their evaluation of Chen Yiliang!
However, have they ever surpassed anyone? The blade flipped over and thrust forward again.
This time, they focused on the enemy and clamped the unarmed Chen Yiliang. The butcher was fierce and brutal, and the priest was cold and vicious. The yin and yang of the two seemed to force Chen Yiliang to be helpless. He retreated to the car, and he just
With one leap in the air and a flick of one hand, he climbed over the car body.
"Not bad." A hint of admiration flashed between Chen Yiliang's brows, and with a shake of his arm, a dull, even rotten saber appeared in the palm of his hand.
When the priest and the butcher saw this, they both frowned.
"Come again." Chen Yiliang raised his sword.
The two of them turned over and jumped up, rushing toward Chen Yiliang.
One stroke, one probing, one thrust.
This left a bloody hole in the butcher's arm.
Ding dong!
When the butcher was stabbed back, the priest did not hesitate and took the opportunity to strike with his knife!
Chen Yiliang returned to defense in time and blocked the blow with his sword. However, he was hit by the priest's powerful sword and his arm went numb, causing him to move backwards.
"How's it going?" The priest squinted his eyes, staring gloomily at Chen Yiliang in front of him, and opened his mouth to spit out a condolence.
"It's okay." A look of ferocity flashed across the butcher's honest face, and he shook his head coldly.
hiss--
The butcher bit the handleless blade in his mouth, pulled off a cloth band from his sleeve with his right hand, pulled it quickly with his wrist several times, and strangled the wound.
"Huh..." He held the blade again, and the butcher looked at Chen Yiliang ferociously and said cruelly, "Come on!"
After saying that, the two turned into shadows and rushed towards Chen Yiliang.
Chen Yiliang raised his eyebrows and rushed towards the two of them.
The battle was fierce, and both the butcher and the priest were stabbed, but they still fought tenaciously with cold and ruthless faces.
At the same time, Chen Yiliang was also hit in the chest by the butcher's bowl-like fist, and kicked in the stomach by the priest. His body stagnated slightly.
These two people are really crazy!
Chen Yiliang frowned slightly and cursed.
Compared with them, Chen Yiliang's level is much higher than them.
At least, these two people are just gangsters hanging out in Huaxin City. No matter how powerful they are, can they compare with Chen Yidian, who has a good status even in the employment industry?
Whether it is fighting skills or endurance, they are slightly inferior. However, this battle has lasted for fifteen minutes. They are like two machines that never tire, still fighting passionately.
.
"Hey!"
Chen Yiliang thrust out his saber and stabbed the priest in the chest!
hiss!
Almost as soon as Chen Yiliang's seemingly rotten but actually extremely sharp saber was about to pierce into the priest's chest, an accident happened——
The butcher made a move like lightning and grasped the rotten and sharp dagger. Despite the butcher's immense strength, the saber still slid nearly two centimeters in the palm of his hand before it was firmly grasped!
Tick tock. Tick tock.
Blood emerged from the butcher's palm and flowed down the saber.
Chen Yiliang frowned, but a pale and ferocious look appeared on the butcher's face. It seemed that everything was as he expected!
When Chen Yiliang's saber was held tightly by the butcher, the priest seemed to know the butcher's plan in advance. The handleless knife with a cold light in his hand stabbed Chen Yiliang's throat without reservation -
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Bang!
The man in black knocked down one of the core members with one punch, but another core member stabbed out a knife and cut the man in black's wrist!
Blood spurted out, and the man in black took two steps back in pain. He gasped and stared at the stern men opposite him who were holding strange knives.
Who are these people? How come they have such strong combat value?
By this time, one of the three people had been stabbed in the wrist. Although the other two were not injured, they were quite tired and their bodies had obviously slowed down.
Although two of the six swordsmen on the opposite side were knocked down by them, the remaining four stood proudly and coldly, staring at them with a solemn gaze.
"I didn't expect you guys to be so strong!" A man in black glanced at the four core members of the Little Sword Association headed by Lao Yao, and said coldly.
"Go!" Old Yao swung his blade and spat out one word coldly.
The battle started again. As time passed, one man in black fell, and two core members fell again.
Slowly - only Lao Yao and another man in black were still standing.
The battle was so fierce that even Dali, who was watching from the sidelines, felt his spine tingle.
The skills of these people are almost all stronger than mine. If faced with one of the men in black, it would only take three minutes to defeat him!
Whoosh!
The saber was thrust out, and the only remaining man in black rushed towards Lao Yao again.
Old Yao also moved forward and bumped into the man in black.
Sonorous!
The knives collided, creating a dazzling fire.
Bang!
Lao Yao relied on his willpower and battlefield reactions accumulated over the years. When the blades collided, he bent his knee and hit the man in black's belly.
Bang!
The man in black was knocked out, a blood arrow spurted from his mouth, and hit the wall!
"Huh..." Lao Yao exhaled a breath with some numbness in his arms. Just as he was about to pull out a chair and sit down, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from the quiet door.
He frowned, immediately straightened his waist, and glanced over with sharp eyes. He saw a black shadow entering the room, holding a saber, and projecting that intimidating gaze.
"Very good." The man in black said coldly with a cold look in his eyes. "You are very strong."
Lao Yao didn't say anything, just held his breath and held the knife, accumulating the remaining strength in his arm, planning to deliver the final blow.
"But..." the man in black said in that awkward Chinese dialect, "you can't save him."
After saying this, he slashed his blade and ignored Lao Yao. Instead, he suddenly swooped towards Dali!
No one expected that after the man in black appeared, he would stab Dali directly. This move really caught Lao Yao off guard.
But Dali took out a Mitsubishi sword from the side of his leg and planned to fight to the death with this unexpected man in black!
"snort!"
When the man in black swooped in, Lao Yao had no reservations and rushed over with his face full of flaws. He planned to forcibly block the offensive of the man in black.
However, just when he was swooping over as if he was desperate, and Dali was fully prepared for a life-or-death showdown, the man in black actually stopped where he was, turned around lightly, snorted in a conspiratorial manner, and stabbed the rusher with his sword horizontally.
Here comes Lao Yao!
Phew!
Old Yao has no choice!
He didn't even plan to choose!
At this angle, he was unable to attack at all. But the opponent's saber stabbed directly into his heart!
Phew——
He stretched out his palm and grasped the extremely sharp saber!
Hiss!
Old Yao grabbed the saber, perhaps because the angle was a little off. His ring finger and little finger were cut off!
At this moment, he was only holding the saber with his bloody right hand with only three fingers!
The man in black frowned deeply.
He didn't expect that Lao Yao would block in such a way. He glanced at Lao Yao's ferocious and bloodshot face. He was actually in a trance -
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A large pot of dog meat had been almost wiped out, and two bottles of Wuliangye had also been drank by Lin Ze. Han Xiaoyi, the crazy girl, saw that Lin Ze was enjoying the drink, and begged for two cups with a bit of greed. At this moment, she also had a smile on her face.
Flushing, like a sexy little wild cat, nestled on the soft sofa.
"Do you feel good?" Lin Ze glanced at her and asked with a smile.
"It's cool." Han Xiaoyi said with a smile.
Ding ding.
The phone rang, and Lin Ze smiled at her and said, "I'll answer the phone first." After saying that, he grabbed the phone on the coffee table and walked aside.
"I'm afraid I can still receive calls at two o'clock in the morning. I'm afraid it's nothing good." Han Xiaoyi sighed with blurred eyes. "Seeing him fake smile all night, the muscles on his face are a little stiff, right?"
Lin Ze lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the phone.
"Hello. Who's there?" Lin Ze asked calmly as the phone number was from an unknown number.
"Brother Xiao Lin. It's raining and windy tonight, so be careful of catching a cold." Qiao Ba's rather gentle voice came from the microphone.
"Oh, Mr. Ba." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and wrote lightly. "I am keeping you warm. But Mr. Ba, you are old, so be careful of rheumatism."
"hehe."
The person on the other side paused for a while and then said again: "Brother Xiao Lin, we have known each other for many years, and I have not fulfilled my friendship as a landlord since you have been back for so long. I want to host a banquet for you tomorrow. I wonder if Brother Xiao Lin will appreciate it?"
"I will definitely eat Master Ba's food." Lin Ze said with a half-smile. "Where?"
"How was Scorpion's territory just before?" Qiao Ba said calmly.
"Sure." Lin Ze blew out a puff of smoke.
"Brother Xiao Lin, do you think it will be a rainy day or a sunny day tomorrow?" Qiao Ba suddenly asked with a pun.
"Even on rainy days, my brothers will bring me an umbrella." Lin Ze said calmly. "Where are you, Master Ba?"
"I believe it's a sunny day. Even if it rains, I will bring my own umbrella." Qiao Ba said lightly.
"It seems that Master Ba has little confidence in the people below." Lin Ze said with a smile.
"Yes." Qiao Ba said lightly. "But if it really rains tomorrow, I will really dislike their umbrellas."
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This chapter is nearly 4,000 words. I guess I won’t be able to write the fifth chapter before 12 o’clock. Fei Fei is also a little dizzy writing. Let’s continue with chapter four tomorrow. For Fei Fei’s hard work, everyone gives you your full support!
