There was chaos in the conference room. The military dagger in Huang Siba's hand stabbed at Suzaku with a cold light. The latter sneered, "Are you qualified to use the knife with me?" She dodged the opponent's attack with a backflip like a lynx, light and airy.
It fell on the table. Two soft and boneless hands reached behind the waist, and then two cold lights flashed, like meteors passing quickly.'
"Ah...my hand...hand..."
After a scream, Huang Siba shook his body and was horrified. Both of his hands were chopped off and fell to the ground. White bone stubble was exposed at the broken wrists. Blood gushed out like a fountain. He turned and ran towards the door.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ximen Lang's mouth, and he said disdainfully: "I want to leave, is that possible?" With a flick of his finger, an iron ball shot out, hitting the opponent's back like a bullet.
Huang Siba howled and fell to the ground.
On the other hand, Ke Tingting saw that the tall man was injured by a sleeve arrow, and he insulted the eldest sister without knowing whether to live or die. She angrily scolded: "You are looking for death..." She rushed over like the wind, flying her legs to kill her.
Gui Zhongtang kicked him to the ground, grabbed a chair and hit him hard. After a muffled sound, the sturdy chair fell apart, and Gui Zhongtang tilted his head and fainted on the ground.
The rest of the black bosses took out the daggers or short knives they carried with them, and fought with Xia Zhiyuan, Gao Jian, and Suzaku like crazy dogs. However, their martial arts skills were obviously far different from each other, and they could not escape the end of being beaten.
Dugu Xuanbei shouted loudly: "Damn, the people outside come in quickly, there's a fight..."
However, the situation of the more than 300 bodyguards outside the door was not much better than theirs. Just as someone screamed in the conference room, and when the bodyguards were about to rush up, the door opposite the conference room suddenly opened, holding a
Ronnie, who wielded a machete, led many of his men to rush out, waved his swords, and shouted loudly: "Brothers, chop these bastards..." He rushed over with an arrow, the light of the sword flashed, and the two bodyguards were hit by the sword and fell.
Fall to the ground.
Many members of the Julang Gang rushed over with machetes brandished, roaring like thunder, "Kill..."
The faces of the bodyguards changed dramatically, and they all showed their switchblade blades to fight with them. At this time, shouts came from upstairs and downstairs again, "Brothers, charge..." Hundreds of Julang Gang members rushed over like a hurricane.
Thousands of people blocked about 300 bodyguards in the corridor, killing them like crazy.
Seeing that the number of enemies was several times that of our own, these bodyguards who had been hacked and covered in blood had no fighting spirit. They did not care to resist anymore and ran away crying, and some even shouted: "Stop hacking, I surrender..."
Forgive me..."
Some bodyguards retreated to the corner, dropped their weapons, squatted on the ground with their hands on their heads, and completely gave up resistance. Some took the lead, and naturally others followed suit. A group of bodyguards had frightened expressions on their faces, and they all squatted on the ground, covered in darkness.
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At this time, the fight in the conference room was one-sided. The fifteen gang bosses were far outnumbered by Xia Zhiyuan, Zhuque, and Gao Jian. More than half of them were injured and fell to the ground, with Dugu Xuanbei and others barely supporting them.
Ximen Lang has been sitting on the chair and watching coldly, watching one black boss after another fall in a pool of blood. Now that he has these capable subordinates to take action, he naturally does not need to work hard. He moved his eyes to Dugu Xuanbei's face, coldly
He said: "Isn't this guy crazy? He doesn't even drink top-grade Longjing. He has to drink Pu'er worth tens of thousands of yuan. He is worthy of it. Let me catch him and let him go to the bathroom to drink holy water.
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Gao Jian said: "No problem!" He turned around and rushed towards the opponent.
Dugu Xuanbei scolded: "Little brat, you know who I am, sir, but you dare to look down on me. Let me show you the power of my Drunken Eight Immortals Boxing. Look at my moves like Han Zhongli bursting into jujube flowers, and He Xiangu fairy sitting on wax."
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Talking about tricks, this old coffin-like guy twisted his body and punched and kicked as if he was drunk. However, it is obvious that his Eight Drunken Immortals are not suitable for fighting, and the speed must be slower.
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Gao Jian was stunned for a moment, then cursed: "Fuck you..." He kicked the opponent in the waist like a thunderbolt.
"Ouch, my waist..." Dugu Xuanbei screamed in pain, staggered back, and said unconvinced: "Boy, how dare you underestimate my Eight Drunken Immortals, let's see how I deal with you later...
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"You old fool, who are you going to deal with!" Ke Tingting rushed over from the right and slashed his neck with a knife.
"Fuck..." Dugu Xuanbei rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.
Suzaku and the other three men knocked down the other gang bosses in one go. In an instant, the conference room became messy and messy. Many gang bosses who were arrogant before now became like the plague.
He was squirming in pain like a chicken in a pool of blood.
Ronnie walked in surrounded by several younger brothers, looked at these guys on the ground, and said happily: "You can get it all done so quickly?"
Ximenlang smiled and said: "These guys have no real skills. They look scary, but they are actually vulnerable. Ronny, have you dealt with those outside?"
Ronny, the store manager, said, "It's all finished."
Ximenlang looked at Huang Siba and others on the ground with cold eyes, and said: "What do you think should be done to deal with these people?"
Xia Zhiyuan said without hesitation: "Kill him, once and for all."
Zhuque smiled tenderly and said, "It's just as I thought."
Ronnie said: "Yes, to avoid future troubles."
Gao Jian said: "These idiots are just wasting food while they are still alive in this world, so they should be killed."
The four leaders all have the same view, that is, they will show no mercy to these disgusting guys.
Many gang leaders were so frightened that they struggled to stand up one by one, including Huang Siba and Gui Zhongtang, who were seriously injured. They kowtowed and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Uncle Ximen, spare your life, we deserve to die, we can't see the mountain...
...Please let us go..."
"If you have something to say, please don't kill me..."
Ximen Lang sneered and said: "People are just cheap. I have negotiated with you and wanted to recruit you to join Huamen, but you fools are better. The lion opened his mouth and didn't say anything. You still dare to insult me. Damn you,
I have to deal with you before you can be honest..."
Shang Wenbin ignored the pain in his body and said hurriedly: "Uncle Ximen, we all don't know how to appreciate promotion. You must not be like us. Isn't it just to join the Huamen? Isn't it okay for us to agree unconditionally?"
"Yes, I will also join Huamen. It is my honor to work for Uncle Ximen."