Wei Chenglong trembled all over, and his face was filled with panic. He looked at Ye Qian and said, "You...you...Ye Qian, you have to think carefully. Do you know the consequences of doing this?"
"I don't want to know, I only know that you must die!" Ye Qian said with a cold smile on his lips.
"Master, let me do it!" Huangfu Shaojie said.
Ye Qian shook his head and said: "No, I will do it myself!" Firstly, Ye Qian did not want Huangfu Shaojie to get involved in murders, which would be bad for his future; secondly, Wu Huanfeng had to take his own revenge.
Go and report for him. Ye Qian slowly stood up as he spoke. Wei Chenglong was already panicking. He had personally seen Ye Qian easily deal with several people from the Black Hawk mercenary organization. He knew that under Ye Qian's
It was impossible for him to escape in front of him, not to mention that he was not wearing anything, just a bath towel.
"Ye Qian, no, no, if there is anything, let's discuss it slowly, slowly!" Wei Chenglong said while shrinking back, "You want money? Dongxiang Group will give it all to you, all to you, as long as you don't
Kill me and I will promise you anything."
Ye Qian didn't say anything, he just played with the blood wave in his hand and walked slowly towards Wei Chenglong.
"Grandpa, grandpa, why don't I call you grandpa? Let me go, let me go!" Wei Chenglong kept pleading.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Qian's mouth, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and the blood wave in his hand was like a blood-red meteor sliding past. Wei Chenglong opened his eyes wide, covered his throat, his face was full of panic, that was
The fear of death. The blood couldn't be covered at all, and it gurgled out. I wanted to speak, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't speak at all.
Ye Qian didn't even look at Wei Chenglong's body and walked out. Huangfu Shaojie glanced at Wei Chenglong's body, curled his lips slightly, and followed quickly.
Wei Chenglong's body was quickly discovered by the club staff. Not long after Ye Qian and Huangfu Shaojie left, the police car arrived at the scene. Wei Dongxiang also learned about this and drove over quickly. When he saw the police taking him
The son's body was taken out from inside, and he hurriedly rushed over, shouting: "Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan!" But there was only deathly silence in response to him. Wei Dongxiang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he shouted: "Ye Qian,
I, Wei Dongxiang, swear that I will not be a human unless I kill you."
Just when Ye Qian and Huangfu Shaojie killed Wei Chenglong, Li Wei, Qingfeng and other members of the Langya organization also killed all the senior members of the Qinggang one by one. Some died at home, and some died in their own homes.
Some people in the scene died on the street, all with one knife, fast and cruel.
At the same time, Hongmen also divided into many small teams, rushed into the Qing Gang's territory, beat the Qing Gang's disciples black and blue, and occupied almost half of the Qing Gang's territory.
The entire city of SH was almost enveloped in a bloody storm that night. This was a major reshuffle of the underground forces in city SH. I believe that even decades later, some people will remember such a special event today.
One night.
Du Liancheng learned the news quickly. He was restless at home and kept walking back and forth. He did not expect that Ye Qian and Hongmen's offensive was so fierce, and they did not care about the impact on society. Could it be that they didn't care about it at all?
Aren't you afraid that the government will blame you and impose severe crackdowns?
Suddenly, Du Liancheng thought of what happened in the old city that day, and his heart couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that Ye Qian had someone from the central government backing him? Or, perhaps, this was simply a special operation by the central government, with the help of Ye Qian's hand.
Dongxiang Group and the Qing Gang were wiped out in one fell swoop?
Du Liancheng couldn't help but feel uneasy. No matter what it was, he was afraid that he had completely failed this time. Most of the senior officials of the Qinggang were killed one after another overnight, and their territory was taken advantage of by the Hongmen.
After moving in, Du Liancheng felt a little helpless. The hundreds of years of history of the Qing Gang were actually going to be ruined in his own hands. These wastes who only knew how to eat, drink and have fun couldn't even take care of a little Ye Qian.
Du Liancheng had no time for unnecessary thoughts. In tonight's battle, the Qing Gang was completely defeated. It was unimaginable to make a comeback. Du Liancheng hurriedly walked into the bedroom and packed away the valuables in the safe.
After a moment, he walked out.
If he leaves now, with the wealth he has accumulated over the years, he can spend the rest of his life comfortably abroad, otherwise he may not even be able to save his own life. How dare Du Liancheng dare to start over and make a comeback? He has no
I no longer have the ambition, nor the courage.
He hurriedly walked out and called the airport to book a ticket as he walked. Du Liancheng didn't dare to feel any nostalgia or regret anymore. How could he underestimate others and underestimate himself?
Others took the opportunity, and the local forces in the city were unable to fight against the invasion of foreign forces.
"Gang Leader Du, where are you going in such a hurry?" A figure suddenly blocked Du Liancheng's path.
Du Liancheng was stunned, stopped hurriedly, glanced at the person in front of him, and said coldly: "Young Master, do you want to kill me? Don't forget that our Mohist's Guild has a strict order that prohibits members of the same sect from killing each other.
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Mo Long laughed coldly and said: "Do you still think you are a member of the Mohist's Guild? You are not worthy of being a Mohist at all. The first rule of the Mohist's Guild is that anyone who disobeys the order of the giant will be punished.
You are a traitor and should be punished with three swords and six holes. You made your own choice in the first place, and you are no longer a member of your own Mohist's Guild."
Du Liancheng slowly put down his backpack, sneered, and said: "Mo Long, do you really think of yourself as a giant? Humph, the Mohist's Guild has been disbanded a long time ago. For your grandfather's sake, I
I'm being polite to you. If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability."
As soon as he finished speaking, Du Liancheng roared, rushed over, and hit Mo Long's chest with a straight punch. It was an authentic through-arm punch.
Mo Long didn't shy away. He swung out his right fist and hit Du Liancheng's fist. Mo Long felt his arm go numb and took a few steps back. He couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't expect Du Liancheng to be like this.
skill.
It was not luck that Du Liancheng was able to take the position of the leader of the Qing Gang. It was all due to his strong strength and vicious methods. Although Du Liancheng rarely did anything after taking the position of the gang leader, his kung fu was not the same.
Put it down. Seeing that Mo Long was defeated, Du Liancheng was even more unyielding. He quickly pressed forward and thrust out his fists in succession. The punches were fast and fierce, with a faint punching style.
Mo Long also put away his carelessness and concentrated on dealing with Du Liancheng's attacks. However, he was always defending and did not attack. Du Liancheng's moves were too powerful, and Mo Long had to find his weaknesses and deal with them.
He struck a fatal blow. Du Liancheng felt even more confident when he saw Mo Long retreat step by step, being suppressed by him and unable to fight back.
"Mo Long, I really think highly of you. You haven't even learned 30% of your grandfather's skills. Huh, if you dare to go against me with your skills, you are simply asking for death." Du Liancheng
He said proudly, "I have much more experience with the enemy than you. This is a precious thing that a kid of your age will never get."
"Don't forget, boxing is not for young people. This is something that people of your age cannot enjoy." Mo Long shot back.
"My mouth is quite powerful, but your kung fu is not even 10% as good as your mouth." Du Liancheng said.
"You will know." Mo Long said coldly.
Du Liancheng snorted coldly and said: "Okay, then I will send you to see your grandfather, so that you and your grandson can be reunited." After the words fell, Du Liancheng's offensive became more fierce, one after another like a torrent.
The river is endless.
Then, even if there was one wave after another, there was still the lowest ebb between the two waves. Mo Long's eyes were fixed on Du Liancheng's offensive, and he was not in a hurry to attack, but still blindly defended.
Seeing that Du Liancheng was unable to attack Molong for a long time, he began to feel a little anxious, and his offensive became even more fierce.
Then, when masters competed, the most taboo thing was to be impetuous, and Du Liancheng seemed to be in a state of anxiety. First, he was eager to leave as soon as possible, otherwise the other members of Langya would arrive, even if his skills were no longer
Well, it's not like one is worth ten; secondly, if he can't attack Molong for a long time, it will undoubtedly be a severe blow to his confidence.
Mo Long saw the right opportunity, suddenly quickened his movements, and punched out with both fists. Taking advantage of Du Liancheng's offensive, in the gap between the two moves, Mo Long hit Du Liancheng's chest hard. He gathered all his strength,
It exploded in an instant, and the lethality was naturally not weak. Du Liancheng screamed, and he was sent flying out, falling heavily to the ground. With a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
Mo Long walked over slowly, took out the dagger on his body, and said coldly: "You have been the leader of the Qing Gang for so long, you have three knives and six holes, you should be very clear about it, right?"
A hint of panic appeared on Du Liancheng's face, and then Mo Long's full blow had already injured him so badly that his ribs were broken and his internal organs were directly pierced. Not to mention fighting back, he was afraid that if he was not treated in time, he would be killed.
He would die from massive internal bleeding.
Mo Long squatted down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand fell rapidly, stabbing Du Liancheng's thigh fiercely, directly passing through. "Ah..." Du Liancheng screamed, and his face trembled.
It was twisted, and big beads of sweat dripped down from the forehead. One knife, two holes!
"Poof!" Mo Long pulled out the dagger, without any hesitation, and stabbed it straight down again. "Ah..." Du Liancheng's scream became even more pitiful, and the dagger penetrated his thigh again.