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Chapter 1870

Back at the Kowloon Tang nightclub, Tang Feng asked his subordinates to take Lian Zuanwen and his four King Kongs to the basement below. He went upstairs to take a shower, changed into clean clothes, and his naked body was always not very good-looking.

When he arrived at the basement, even the Commemorative Essay and the Four Great King Kongs were tied to the iron pillar. Their eyes widened and they stared at Tang Feng tightly, wishing they could eat him alive. Unfortunately, they would never have a chance in their lives.

If you want to take revenge, you can only have the next life.

"Tang Feng, you have the ability to give me some fun. Twenty years later, I will still be a hero!" Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but curse when he saw the smile rising from Tang Feng's mouth.

"I said that only blood can wash away your sins. You have been in the road for so many years, tell me why you should kill those unarmed waiters? And the elderly who cleaned? Do you still have some humanity?

"Tang Feng was furious when he saw Zhang Zhiwei's appearance. He slapped him dozens of times while talking, making him covered in blood.

"Tang Feng, we carry it to your hands and have nothing to say. If you fall into my hands, I will kill you. Don't worry, our boss will avenge us soon. The underworld is a way of no return

No matter how awesome you are, sooner or later, I will have to wait for you on the road to the underworld!" Even the essay still hurts in the crotch of the pants at this moment, and the voice of the speech was trembling.

"I don't need him to avenge you, I will go find him soon." Tang Feng walked to a chair and sat down.

"Tang Feng, what do you want?" Seeing that Tang Feng had not taken action, he couldn't even hold back his composition. He didn't know what the hell was thinking.

"Even the composition, I think you are a man. Follow me. I believe that it won't take long to make the whole TW our world. What do you think?" Tang Feng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and smiled.

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"Just! I, a seven-foot man in Lian Tuan, can do such a thing as selling the owner and seeking honor? You have to kill quickly!" Lian Tuan disdained Tang Feng's suggestions.

"Even the composition, according to the information given to me by my subordinates, your ancestors are humans. Your family of sixteen, except for your father who was in his infancy and was rescued, the rest of them died in the NJ massacre

. Later your father came to TW and got married here, and then you and your sister came. When you grew up, you joined the Sanlian Club and worked until now. I wonder if what I said is right?" Tang Feng stared at Lian's writing.

Eyes, smiled.

"So what? Do you want to attack my sister? You beast! If you dare to touch a hair of her, I will never let you go even if I become a ghost." Lian Ciwen heard Tang Feng talk about his own

My sister couldn't help but scold her. He had never been married in his life, and he was just a sister who depended on each other for life. If something happened to her, he would really have no face to see his parents.

"I have no interest in your sister. But I think you owe me a favor." Tang Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he saw him like this. He was a man, but unfortunately he had a little hot temper. This was like a tiger.

It's very similar to silly.

"Friends? How could I owe you favors?" Lian Zuan showed an expression of disbelief.

"I have killed too many Japanese people in my life. Even the Yasukuni Temple and the Imperial Palace in Japan were blown up by me. Do you think I'm avenging your family?" Tang Feng smiled

road.

"You blew up the Yasukuni Divine Toilet in Japan? Are you the legendary god of death?" Lian Zuan's eyes widened, and the remaining four kings were stunned when they heard the news.

Tang Feng didn't say anything, and nodded. Then, he tore off the human skin mask on his face like a magic trick, restoring his true identity.

Even the essay really glared at this moment. They have only seen such an advanced human skin mask in some martial arts novels. I didn’t expect that it would be really a magical skill to have such a human skin mask.

"Just with me. Take down the TW gangster and let TW return to Country Z. Then, I will take you to Japan again and kill you again. How about it?" Tang Feng put on the human skin mask again.

Smiling.

"But... you have said that only blood can cleanse our sins." Lian Zuan couldn't help but hesitate. Although he was not afraid of death, he didn't want to die in Tang Feng's hands. He heard from others that the legend of the god of death was said by others.

Many times, if Tang Feng had issued this name before the war, he would probably not dare to fight with the other party. He could only admire the heroes who massacred the Japanese.

"Yes. Only blood can cleanse your sins. Qiangzi, Dayong, start!" Tang Feng waved his hand, Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong drew a few strokes on their bodies with a sabre, and the attack was very reasonable, and the blood slowly

It flowed out, and they were covered in their bodies.

"Your blood has washed away your sins. Qiangzi, stop the bleeding for them." When the blood flowed almost the same, someone among the four great Vajras had fainted. Xu Qiang applied medicine powder to them and stopped the blood.

"I didn't kill you, I'm sorry for those dead brothers. So, I have to pay a price!" Tang Feng said this and walked to a table next to him. At this moment, there were a few knives on the table, which were used to kill people.

Tang Feng grabbed one and pierced it into his left shoulder. Then, he grabbed another and pierced it into his thighs. After a while, five knives filled his legs. His legs became weak

, fell to the ground directly.

"Boss, what are you doing!" Xu Qiang and Guan Zhiyong quickly stepped forward and helped him up. Even Zuo Wen and others opened their eyes wide. Tang Feng's actions were beyond their imagination.

"I remember watching "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" before, Qiao Feng exempted the four elders of the gang from committing suicide and killed four suicides. I keep them today, I am sorry for those dead brothers who committed suicide for five suicides to thank them for their crimes." Tang Feng

Speaking of this, teeth couldn't help but tremble and fainted suddenly.

"Boss, why are you so stupid? Dayong, hurry up! Hold the boss and I'll drive." As soon as Xu Qiang finished speaking, he left Lian Zuomeng and others and left the basement.

When they arrived at the hospital, Fu San and Fu Liu had already received a call, helping Tang Feng pull out five knives, stopping the blood. They gave him another infusion and worked for more than two hours.

"Boss, is it worth it for you to do this?" When Tang Feng woke up, Xu Qiang couldn't help complaining.

"It's worth it. The Lian family is full of loyalty and martyrs. Lian Ciwen's family has thirty-four people, eighteen people died in battle. The remaining sixteen people are all old people and children. Except for his father, they were killed by the Japanese.

His ancestors killed the Japanese and died in the battlefield. I can't do this." When Tang Feng said this, tears couldn't help but shed.

During the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, countless passionate men from Z died on the battlefield and could never return to their hometown. The damn Japanese, in order to satisfy their selfish desires, massacred tens of millions of Z people, was a heinous crime.

"Since you have known it for a long time, why do you have to swear in front of your brothers and just save the other party's life. Brothers, you know, and you won't say anything." Guan Zhiyong couldn't help but complain.

"I didn't know at the time. When I came back to change my clothes, I saw this information sent by the person in charge of Taipei. I realized that even the ancestors of the composition were passionate men and pure men." Tang Feng said with a wry smile.

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"Boss, you really defeated. What are you going to do when you go back? They are all from the Sanlian Society. If we get hurt, the consequences will be unimaginable." Xu Qiang said with some concern.

"After going back, let the people from the Dragon Group put them on human skin masks. Even the composition is an extremely Japanese-anti-Japanese gang, and he will not turn against him. But for safety reasons, lock them up first, eat and drink to serve them.

Then, they were just about to recover. Even if I was injured by the lower part of the composition, I didn't know what happened. I asked Fu San to show him later. After the Sanlian Club was destroyed, they would be released. As for their family members

, Qiangzi, you ask them for some tokens and bring all their families. As long as the Sanlian Club is gone, they will no longer have a reason to turn against each other." Tang Feng said a lot in one breath, feeling a little dizzy

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"I'll do these things right away." Xu Qiang finished speaking and prepared to leave.

"Dayong, go with Qiangzi. I'm here, nothing is wrong. If you are worried, arrange a few blades to come." Tang Feng said with a smile.

"Yes." Guan Zhiyong followed Xu Qiang and left the ward.

When they left, Tang Feng slowly closed his eyes, and there were still tears on the corners of his eyes.

It is said that men cry, one acts as the people and the other acts as the beauty. What is he for? For his brothers? Or for the countless unjust souls who died under the sword of the Japanese?

No one knows.


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