The night breeze danced lightly, blowing a chilly cold wind.
Tian Xiong stood in a secret courtyard of his own, his eyes were cold.
Most of the Hong Gang's combat power was transferred to the northwest to attack Huaxingshe.
However, Tian Xiong did not put all his eggs in one basket, at least he picked out his old hen that could lay eggs.
Tian Xiong had just finished a sneak attack on Tang Feng, so he naturally had to be on guard against Tang Feng using the same tactics to deal with him.
Therefore, he quietly left his villa when most of the Hong Gang's men and horses were mobilized. At that time, the Huaxing Club's younger brother focused all his attention on the mobilization of his men and horses, so it was the best from a safety perspective.
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However, even so, Tian Xiong still had some arrangements. At the villa where he used to live, he had 300 public guards lined up, and around him, he had at least a thousand elites ambushed.
And where he is now, there are 300 elite men. Moreover, only five minutes away from here, there are 500 elite men under him.
At the same time, the intelligence personnel of the Hong Gang were also fully monitoring SH and XA. In this way, even if Tang Feng could sneak under his nose, the number of people would not be too large.
If Tang Feng didn't come, it would be over. If he came, he would not be able to escape the fate of the entire army being annihilated. The only difference was whether he could find Tian Xiong's whereabouts, whether he would be eaten by the ambush he arranged in the villa, or whether he would be killed by him now.
Kill the people in this secret manor.
Tian Xiong looked at the steel knife in his hand, with a sneer on his lips.
He felt that the former situation was more common. After all, the layout of his villa was full of doubts. Unless Tang Feng didn't send someone, as long as his people arrived at SH, they would definitely make a mistake. Because no matter where he looked,
, those are the best places for Tian Xiong to live.
A large number of men guarding the area, and secret ambushes all around.
Sure enough, just when Tian Xiong heard Nie Huan's footsteps and turned around to receive the lotus seed soup he sent, his subordinate came in and reported.
"Boss, a group of capable men from Huaxing Society have invaded the villa!" The young man said in a deep voice as soon as he walked in.
Tian Xiong's eyes flashed, and he put down the fragrant lotus seed soup he had just picked up: "How is the situation over there?"
"These people are all professional killers. We were discovered after killing forty or fifty of our people. Now these people are already outside the villa! They are fighting with the younger brother who is guarding there!" The younger brother said respectfully.
Tian Xiong frowned slightly: "How many people are there?"
"About two hundred or so!" Tian Xiong had already prepared for being assassinated again, so the younger brother answered quickly.
Tian Xiong nodded and said softly: "These should be the group of Suzaku Hall killers under the God of Death. There are two hundred people. It seems that the God of Death has fallen into the trap."
"Boss, these people are very fierce. Now, more than two hundred of our troops have been killed, but they only suffered more than a dozen casualties. The younger brothers surrounding the outside have begun to intercept, but" the younger brother looked carefully
Tian Xiong glanced at him: "If we want to annihilate them all, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it. Therefore, Hall Master Chen, who is in charge of guarding, asks for support!"
Tian Xiong frowned. He was responsible for guarding the safety of his villa. The younger brother who created the illusion that he was still in the villa was called Chen Zhizheng, the brother of the tyrant Chen Zhinan. After Chen Zhinan's death, this Chen Zhizheng was regarded as a confidant by Tian Xiong.
Training. After the three halls in the northeast rebelled, Tian Xiong promoted him to the head of the White Tiger Hall, taking over Wu Weigong's position.
Firstly, it was to continue to win over this powerful general who had a different hatred for Huaxing Society, and secondly, it was also to give his subordinates the impression that he, Tian Xiong, still took good care of the relatives of the subordinates of Yonggong and Hong Gang who died in the battle.
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This Chen Zhizheng does have two skills under his command. In the past, because he was shrouded in the light of Chen Zhinan, he was not well understood by others. But in terms of his skills alone, he is no worse than Chen Zhinan.
Now, he actually asked himself for support. Although Tian Xiong didn't see it with his own eyes, he could still imagine how brutal the fighting in the villa was.
However, now, except for the five hundred people near the secret manor, his men have no other mobile men and horses that can be mobilized! And if this manpower is transferred, then what if Tang Feng still has any back-ups?
Can he be stopped with just three hundred of his subordinates?
On the one hand, it was the temptation to successfully annihilate Huaxing Society's super killers from Zhuque Hall, but on the other hand, it was the safety of his own life. Even Tian Xiong was cunning and decisive, but he couldn't help but hesitate.
"Boss," seeing Tian Xiong's hesitation, the younger brother plucked up the courage and said, "I think it's better to support Hall Master Chen quickly. If there is a bad guy there, then all the sacrifices of the brothers will be in vain."
In order to stop those killers, the boy from the Hong Gang in the villa paid a huge price, so now this boy is saying this.
A sigh flashed secretly in Tian Xiong's eyes. This young man under him was his confidant and should know his temperament. Normally, when something big happened, he would never dare to interrupt. But at this time, even he was too big.
If he had the courage to say this, it would be enough to show that his subordinates felt the same way.
If I continue to stand still, I am afraid that these younger brothers will immediately mutiny! They are almost suffocating after being suppressed by Huaxing Society, and they are fully capable of doing such a thing.
Thinking of this, Tian Xiong immediately nodded and said: "Okay, please reply to Hall Master Chen. Even if you kill all the younger brothers, you must persist for ten minutes. Reinforcements will arrive soon."
The young man straightened his body, agreed loudly, and then quickly turned around and ran out. Tian Xiong couldn't help but reveal a faint smile, and quickly dialed the number of his subordinates, asking them to rush to the villa headquarters.
Then, Tian Xiong began to look at his watch. Nie Huan was brought here by Tian Xiong, and he didn't know why. At this time, seeing him waiting anxiously, he didn't dare to speak, and sat silently for a while before returning.
In the house, I went to take care of the children.
Time flies by tick by tick, from the hiding place of the younger brothers who came to rescue to the villa, even if they rush there at the fastest speed, it will still take three minutes at the fastest.
In three minutes, can Chen Zhizheng still be able to stop them?
Tian Xiong's breathing gradually became faster. I don't know why, but as the time approached, the uneasiness in his heart surged more and more.
He stood up, held the steel knife upside down and walked silently to the door. A dozen capable young men were standing at the door. Tian Xiong frowned, his eyes like a hawk swept across the night, and said in a deep voice: "Is there anything going on?
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"Back to boss, everything is normal." The guard next to him said respectfully.
Tian Xiong nodded: "Everyone, please be careful and be vigilant."
The guard responded in a deep voice, and Tian Xiong turned around and walked back. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and said in a deep voice: "What time is it now?"
"Forty-five past ten in the morning!" the boy said respectfully.
Twelve forty-five? Doesn’t that mean it was only eleven or twelve when the God of Death attacked the villa? Tian Xiong’s brows furrowed even more tightly.
At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly rang out, and Tian Xiong rushed back again, carrying a steel knife, his eyes were gleaming with cold light, and his slightly bloated body didn't even feel fat at all, but instead had a radiant look.
The shares are flexible and sharp.
"What's going on?" Tian Xiong asked in a low voice before he could stop his body.
"Boss, the people from Huaxing Society are coming. Kill them. Let's go quickly." A young man staggered to the ground not far away, covered in blood. Before he could finish his sentence, he fell to the ground.
Blood immediately seeped into the surrounding areas.
Both of his arms had been chopped off and he had been stabbed in the chest. Unable to stop the bleeding, he had exhausted all his energy and energy just to come back and report the news!
Tian Xiong recognized him at a glance as the confidant he sent out just now. How could he be so injured? Tian Xiong raised his head fiercely. At this time, the sound of swords clashing and a low sound could be heard in the front yard.
A muffled groan like an echo.
He had fallen into the trap. Tian Xiong's face flashed pale, and he immediately understood the whole story. Apparently, the God of Death had known his specific location through some method. But he had already sent someone to attack him.
The purpose of the villa is to mobilize all the people he secretly arranged.
Damn you, you are so shady! Tian Xiong, who always prided himself on being wise, couldn't help but cursed in his heart, but quickly grasped the knife in his hand.
When a group of subordinates heard that Huaxingshe had been killed, they were obviously frightened. Tian Xiong also knew that they could not be blamed for this. After all, no matter who was staying in a safe place, when he was about to watch a play, he suddenly found that he was being raped by the opera singer.
When people are thrown into a trap, they will instinctively feel scared.
At this time, if he shows any timidity, then these people may not have the courage to fight to the death with the people of Huaxing Society!
Taking a deep breath, Tian Xiong raised the knife fiercely: "You son of a bitch, I don't believe that everyone in the Huaxing Society knows the clone technique. There are only about three hundred killers under the God of Death. At the villa headquarters,
Two hundred people have fallen, how many are left? No more than a hundred!"
"Killers are human beings too. Killers are also sons and daughters of their mother. If you cut them with a knife, you will still get blood splattered five steps away! What are you afraid of? Stand up straight, straighten your waist, use your strength to play with women, and give it to me.
Rush up and chop the Huaxing dog alive to avenge Duan Yifei! Kill!"
"Kill the Huaxing dog alive to avenge Hall Master Duan!" More than a dozen guards surrounded Tian Xiong and rushed forward. Others were guarding everywhere, as well as those who were running back because they didn't know how many enemies were attacking.
They all turned around and rushed towards the place where the killing sound was the fiercest.