These two Beihuamen elders have been detained in a dark dungeon for some time. They live a life of dire straits. They can only eat one meal a day, each of them two wotou and a bowl of cabbage soup. They can't sustain themselves at all |
He was hungry every day despite the normal needs of his body. Now his eye sockets are sunken and he is as thin as skin and bones.
Not being able to take a shower for a long time, both of them smelled bad and were wrapped in rags like two rotten eggs. They no longer had their original arrogance and became miserable.
Hearing footsteps coming from the cell, Chi Huo and Qing Feng, who were shackled, hurriedly got up and came to the iron fence. The two were just lying there. They were so hungry that they couldn't sleep peacefully. They thought they were guards.
Came over.
Chihuo really couldn't stand the torture of hunger, and begged like a mangy dog: "Look at Uncle Shou, please give me some of the leftover food. If you have a bit of humanitarianism, just treat me as my wife."
A wild dog, give me something to eat..."
"And me...give me something to eat too...I'm hungry..."
When Qinglong, dressed in black and wearing an iron mask on his face, appeared in front of them, both of them were stunned and looked over in surprise.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want to do?"
Qinglong hissed and said in a low voice with a serious tone: "Keep your voice down, we are all our own people. I am also from Beihua Clan. I am here to help you out."
The two of them were pleasantly surprised, and Chi Huo hurriedly whispered: "That's great, then hurry up."
Qingfeng: "Hurry up..."
Qinglong used the largest key in the bunch to open the iron lock, opened the cell door, and said: "Wait a minute, I will open all the shackles for you..."
Not long after, the shackles on their wrists and ankles were opened. Qinglong waved his hands and said, "Follow me." He turned around and walked out of the cell, running towards the dungeon door, with Chi Huo and Qing Feng following closely behind.
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After a while, the three of them came out of the dungeon and ran through the night.
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Oh no, the prisoner has escaped, please come quickly..."
Immediately afterwards, chaotic footsteps came from everywhere. However, Qinglong and the other three were highly skilled in martial arts and extremely fast. They had already jumped out of the headquarters wall before those people could surround them.
This is the west side of the headquarters. Outside is a piece of grassland. There is a Hummer off-road vehicle parked outside the courtyard wall. The three of them quickly got into the vehicle and drove away.
In the office building inside the headquarters, Ximen Lang stood in front of the window, with a smile on his lips and said to himself: "Master Yun, you didn't expect that I have already buried a sharp knife beside you."
The office is dark. After having golden eyes, Ximen Lang has become accustomed to living in the dark. When he is alone, he likes to think without turning on the lights. He feels that he can concentrate better in this bad environment.
After staying quietly for a while, Ximen Lang walked to the back room of the office, where a double bed was placed specifically for him to rest. He took off his shoes and got under the quilt, but he was not sleepy at all. The battle was imminent. How could he do it in the smallest possible way?
What is the price of giving Beihuamen the heaviest blow?
Time passed by, and I don’t know how long it took. Just when Ximen Lang was about to fall asleep, there was a slight noise near the window, which startled him and he quickly pricked up his ears to listen.
The window was gently pushed open, and a petite figure quietly fell in. This uninvited guest was seen wearing black clothes, a black hood, and a silk scarf on his face. Only a pair of smart eyes were exposed, and he was alert and nervous.
Turning around, his right hand held a sharp dagger.
When the man in black saw Ximen Lang lying on the double bed, a cold light shot out of his eyes, he stepped forward quickly, raised the dagger in his hand high, and stabbed the opponent.
Suddenly, Ximen Lang opened his eyes, grabbed his knife-holding wrist with his left hand, and moved his right hand under his armpit like lightning. The man in black only felt numbness under his armpit, and then lost control of his body and couldn't move. She couldn't help but
Surprised, he said, "Ah..."
Whoops, another man in black jumped in from the open window, rushed over fiercely, and slashed at Ximenlang with the cold-gleaming machete in his hand, the sound of the wind was awe-inspiring.
Ximen Lang rolled to the side to avoid the knife that hit his head, and sat up suddenly.
The man in black saw a look of surprise in his dark eyes when he saw that the previous knife missed his mark. He bit his silver teeth and slashed three times in succession, all rushing towards the opponent's vital parts without mercy.
Ximen Lang frowned, damn, you really want my life! He leaned back to avoid the opponent's attack, and then kicked out, hitting the person's wrist. He only heard her scream in pain, and held the short knife in his hand.
It fell to the ground and from the sound, it turned out to be a woman.
Like a spring, Ximen Lang bounced up, and his fingers were like lightning, and he quickly hit her numb hole, making her stand upright and unable to move, with a look of horror in her eyes.
The six Kuangyun guards who were on guard in the corridor outside heard the strange noise coming from the room and ran over in a hurry. One of them hurriedly asked: "Brother Lang, are you okay?"
Ximenlang smiled and responded: "It's okay, we are playing games, you don't need to come in."
Hearing the boss's nonchalant voice, the six Kuangyun guards were relieved. They thought that since the female voice came from the room, Brother Lang must be playing some kind of fun and exciting game. It would be better not to disturb them. The few of them left.
At the door, he hid in the corridor far away and continued to be on guard.
Ximen Lang stood on the ground with bare feet, reached out and grabbed the remote control on the bedside table and pressed it. Snow-white bright lights filled the room. He put down the remote control and looked at the two people in front of him with bulging chests and bright eyes.
The woman's killer frowned and said: "Dare you assassinate me?"
Son, you are really impatient." He casually pulled off the black silk scarf on the face of the girl on the left, and saw that she looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with fair skin as soft as boiled egg white.
With big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a red mouth, she is actually a very beautiful girl.
Ximen Lang became even more angry when he saw it, and cursed: "Damn, what's wrong with being so handsome? You want to be a killer. You go to heaven and earth to hang out. With your beauty, you can't be a top star in one night."
No matter what, you can earn 18,000 yuan, but you have to go to a dead end to assassinate me. Damn it, do it first and then kill the daughter..."
After scolding him for a while, Ximen Lang pulled off the black scarf on the face of the killer on the right. Seeing that the killer was only fifteen or sixteen years old, with picturesque features and quite cute appearance, he was obviously a little beauty. He said bitterly: "
It's wrong to kill first and then take care of the daughter..." He stopped hastily, feeling that what he said
It's so disgusting. Killing first and then what else, wouldn't it be like that... He hurriedly changed his words, "This is the same as that..." However, he immediately felt something was wrong, because the little girl on the right looked familiar, and he suddenly thought of her.
Who was it? He said ecstatically: "It turns out it's you..."