The rain outside the mourning hall is getting heavier
Huang Ji's bodyguards and knifemen on motorcycles stood silently in the rain, surrounding our convoy.
There are quite a few of us, but most of them are people sent by Prince Tan to create a grand spectacle.
The rest are all people from Guandong.
I slowly walked towards the door of the mourning hall, turned around and bowed again to Brother Zhu's coffin in the mourning hall.
"Old Hei, dumb!"
"Here it is!"
"Brother Zhu is our brother. Today we will send Brother Zhu back to Habei. If anyone dares to block the road, you should know what to do!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Mute pulled out the sickle from his waist.
Lao Hei walked behind the coffin and pulled out a mountain ax from a corner.
There was some dirt on the ax head.
Lao Hei took off his outer suit and wiped it back and forth on the mountain axe. M.
I saw him carrying an ax and walking out of the mourning hall side by side with the mute.
As soon as they came out of the mourning hall, Prince Tan's men immediately held umbrellas for the two of them.
Lao Hei raised his hand and pushed the umbrella away, letting the heavy rain wet his whole body.
He held the ax in one hand, pointed the sharp ax at the motorcycle group on the road, and shouted:
"Listen to me. If anyone dares to block the way, I, Lao Hei, will cut him into pieces!"
What surprised me the most was Chef Zheng.
As soon as he reached back, his subordinates handed over two kitchen knives.
Chef Zheng took off his suit, threw it into the brazier in front of the coffin, and said with a smile:
"My old arms and legs, it's time for some exercise today!"
With that said, he walked up to Lao Hei.
"Old Hei, I used to be your boss, but now we are brothers. Today, my brother will accompany you!"
Huangzi said to the brothers he brought:
"Let's go to Wu Qixing, don't let others see the joke, go and help my black brother!"
Bai Jingxue glanced at Zou Xiaoxian and said to the person she brought:
"Our people are responsible for cutting off the queen. If anyone dares to get close to the coffin, I will chop him to death!"
At this time, Zou Xiaoxian and Huang Abo were silent, and they watched this scene calmly.
And I shouted in the direction of the coffin:
"Lift the coffin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four strong men slowly lifted the coffin.
Huang Run held the portrait of Brother Zhu and walked forward slowly.
It was windy and rainy, and we no longer used umbrellas at this time. The long queue, braving the wind and rain, slowly walked towards the direction of the motorcycle.
As soon as we moved, the motorcycle roared again.
The swordsmen behind the car seats got out of the car one after another and stood in a row, blocking the way.
Ha Ye didn't know when he ran into the middle of the motorcycle group.
The team moved forward slowly. Soon, we met the swordsmen head to head.
I walked to the front, glanced at Ha Ye in the crowd, and San Erqiang at the front, and said directly:
"Let me tell you, Chief, I took the game he invited me to play! But tell him again that this game is a game of fate and ask him to wait for me."
San'erqiang looked at me coldly and shook his head.
"The leader has said that he doesn't want to bet with you now. You can either go back to Kanto. Or, you can join your brother in the coffin today!"
As soon as San Erqiang finished speaking, my eyes widened.
I suddenly reached out and grabbed the machete of a thug next to me.
He aimed at San Erqiang and slashed at him.
I know very well that in today's game, Zou Xiaoxian is determined and I dare not take action.
First, there are few of us. Second, once we take action, Brother Zhu’s funeral will become a martial arts arena. This is what I don’t want to see.
But she still doesn't understand me. Not only do I want to do it, I also want to do it first.
San Erqiang was wearing a helmet, so I slashed diagonally towards his neck with my machete.
San Erqiang never expected that I would suddenly take action.
Years of street fighting experience made him instinctively retreat.
But the moment he retreated, Lao Hei's mountain ax had already arrived.
There was a "bang" sound, and the mountain ax struck the helmet.
The helmet was suddenly torn into pieces, and San Erqiang also fell to the ground.
The swordsman beside him was just about to rush towards Lao Hei when he saw Lao Hei swinging his mountain ax horizontally.
The terrifying silver light drew a semicircle in the rain.
Along with the thunder, several swordsmen fell to the ground.
At this time, the dumb sickle also took its turn.
The two swordsmen next to them immediately fell into the rain.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!
On this kind of road with only two lanes, no matter how many people the other party has, it will not be of much use.
Because there are only a few people who can rush to the front.
"Old Hei, catch Lao Ha!"
"receive!"
Lao Hei shouted in the heavy rain.
The axe, which was more than one meter long, was swung with great force by him.
The motorcycle in front of him fell to the ground. The swordsmen even retreated.
The people taking action now are just those who listen to the dice party.
Huang Ji's people were holding umbrellas and watching from the sidelines.
At this time, Mr. Ha was quite frightened.
He shouted in the direction of the motorcade in the courtyard:
"Mrs. Huang, save me!"
"Bang!"
There was a sound of spraying from the direction of the mourning hall.
Then, we saw Alang holding a spray gun and running towards our direction.
"Don't move, I will kill anyone who dares to move!"
I looked back at Alang, and he immediately pointed the troll at me.
Looking at Alang, I said coldly:
"This is the third time you pointed it at me, do you remember?"
Alang raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, but he didn't answer my words.
"I ask you, do you still remember? Answer me!"
Alang was not afraid at all at this time. He led two people through the crowd and slowly walked towards me.
Looking at Alang, I sneered.
I handed the bloody knife in my hand to the person next to me.
The moment I turned around, there was another thunder in the sky.
Along with the thunder, I heard a sudden scream of pain from Alang.
A black figure emerged from the crowd, and silently, a bright red circular line was drawn on his wrist.
And the spray gun in his hand fell down.
It was about to fall to the ground, but this person caught it in his hand.
Throwing it in my direction, I caught the spray.
Xiaoduo, Xiaoduo has always been hidden in the crowd.
The moment Alang walked toward me, Xiaoduo was already beside him.
Holding the spray gun, I walked in the direction of Zou Xiaoxian.
Today, it's time for me to teach this woman a lesson.