Di Shilun looked at the thief stuck in the tree and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to take Ke Xin's hand and leave, he suddenly found a strange triangle tattoo carved on the thief's arm.
While I was thinking about it, I heard someone suddenly shouting: "Cut him! One million for one hand, two million for one leg, and five million for the dead one, go ahead!"
Di Shilun subconsciously pulled Lin Kexin behind him, protected her and said, "Call the housekeeper!"
"Call someone? Blow the whistle? It's too late! Hahahaha!"
Just hearing an arrogant laugh, several big and thick men rushed out from the corners of the stores on both sides of the Fallen Street, waving the steel knives and iron rods in their hands and slashed at Di Shilun and Lin Kexin for no reason!
"Ah -" Lin Kexin screamed in fright. If she were bare-handed, she wouldn't be so scared. At least there would be no problem in dodging.
But the other party had dangerous things in their hands, and the scope of their control was so large that it really frightened her.
With a sound of "Bang!", Di Shilun saw the gap and suddenly kicked away a man's arm, and struck out with a thunderbolt punch to his side!
There was only a crack of ribs breaking, and the man was instantly knocked to the ground, screaming in pain: "Kill him!"
Several other people simultaneously wielded steel knives and iron rods and attacked Emperor Shilun overwhelmingly...
Di Shilun frowned, thinking that he was in trouble now. If he was alone, he could avoid the attack by rolling on the spot, but now there is Lin Kexin behind him, with the woman he loves most...
Having no choice but to pull Lin Kexin back, Di Shilun suddenly shouted: "Stop!"
Those people were immediately stopped by his yelling.
"Don't you just want money? Whoever ordered you to do this, as long as you catch him, I will pay you ten times!"
"Stop talking nonsense to him, he is stalling for time and wants to take the opportunity to escape, do it!" The guy whose ribs were broken gave an order, and the shadow of the sword and stick instantly enveloped Di Shilun and Lin Kexin.
At this critical moment, all of a sudden there was a harsh crashing sound, and two butcher knives rushed into the enemy's formation, splitting the steel knives and sticks in a few strokes, and a fat man was so fat that he was covered in oil.
The pork guy was like a huge meaty egg. He directly knocked away the assailants, rushed into their encirclement, and stood in front of Di Shilun.
The group of gangsters took a closer look and cursed: "You damn porker, stop meddling in your own business, get out of here!"
"Hey, can you please be more respectful? Pork guys are just pork guys. Why do you have to add the word "death"? Damn it, you guys dare to cause trouble in my Zhu Biao territory. Ask me first.
Let’s talk about this dragon-slaying knife!”
Di Shilun felt relieved now and said with a smile: "Zhu Biao, right? A pig-butchering knife is a pig-butchering knife, so why are you talking about a dragon-slaying knife? And you have two in your hand instead of one.
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"Of course I'm just talking about one, the other one is for you!" Zhu Biao gave the other butcher knife to Di Shilun, then took out a handful of greasy loose money from his pocket and handed it to Lin Kexin
Said: "Looking for you."
"Mother, killing one is killing anyway, killing two is killing. Since this pig-killer is seeking death, let him die! Come on!"
The gang is back again...
However, Di Shilun, who now had a butcher's knife in his hand, was not as easy to deal with as he had just been with his bare hands. Because he swung the butcher's knife too fast, he pulled out a shiny shadow of the knife...