"Hahahaha... Such a touching love story, so damn moving. Ye Xingchen, don't you think you are naive? If we really let her go, will you still give us your life?
Do you really think we are three-year-old children? Hahaha... Come here, beat him to death..." Liu Dinglong laughed loudly and gave the order.
Immediately, four big men rushed out and rushed towards Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen was about to move when he heard Liu Dinglong's voice sounded again: "Ye Xingchen, if you dare to fight back, you can fight back once and I will be by her side."
Cut yourself with a knife!"
"Liu Dinglong..." Ye Xingchen gritted his teeth and said, but he never dared to fight back. The big man running at the front kicked Ye Xingchen hard in the lower abdomen. A burst of pain came, but Ye Xingchen could only
Be able to grit your teeth and hold on.
"Hahaha..." Liu Dinglong laughed wildly with pride, as if all the arrogance he had received in school was vented with this kick.
Ma Junjie next to him smiled faintly and didn't say much.
But Murong Rong, who was tied behind, kept crying, and kept shouting Ye Xingchen's name. The kick on Ye Xingchen's body seemed to hit her heart, and her whole heart was shaken.
Broken.
Several big men punched and kicked Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen endured the severe pain and allowed them to beat him. Ever since he was a child, he had never suffered such bad luck. Although he was extremely angry, he could only endure it.
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Murong Rong has stopped crying, and there is also a look of despair in her eyes. She does not want Ye Xingchen to die like this for her. He loves her more than his own life. She also loves him more than her own life.
, he can be willing to die for her, why can't she?
Just when Murong Rong was about to grit her teeth and commit suicide, a deep male voice sounded in her ears: "Miss, please cherish your life. If you have any shortcomings, the president will never forgive you!"
Murong Rong looked up and saw Han Luo appearing in front of her at some unknown time.
"You..." Murong Rong was surprised, never expecting that Han Luo would say this to herself.
"Shh!" Han Luo made a silencing gesture, but held a blade in his hand. While everyone's attention was focused on Ye Xingchen, he quietly began to cut off the rope that tied Murong Rong.
At this time, Ye Xingchen's whole body was covered with scars, blood was flowing from his forehead and nostrils, and his back and arms were injured to varying degrees. Thanks to his strong physique, if he had been an ordinary person, he would have been dead.
Liu Dinglong smiled more and more proudly. Once the president of the Xingyao Society dies, the Xingyao Society will be leaderless. There will be no need for him to take action at that time. The Shenlong Society, Tianmen Society, and even the Baiyun Gang will not let them go. At that time,
He helped Ma Junjie seize the opportunity to consolidate the territory. After he became a powerful figure, the Juhua Society would have a foundation here and no longer need to rely on some judo halls to survive.
Ma Junjie always had that faint smile on his face, everything was under control. He looked back for no reason, only to find that Murong Rong was missing. Also missing were Han Luo and several of his loyal men. There were so many people present.
, no one noticed where they went?
The smile on his face disappeared without a trace in an instant. Just as he was about to give the order to kill Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen had already stood up, grabbed the big man who made the move first, and hit him hard with his head.
Hit the head.
"Boom!" With a sound, the big man felt that his forehead was hit hard by a hammer, and his head suffered a sharp pain, and then his consciousness became blurred and he fainted.
"Quickly, kill him, Zhang Yang, Xu Dong, go quickly and stop Hall Master Han and that woman!" Ma Junjie reacted instantly and quickly issued the order.
Liu Dinglong also stopped laughing wildly at this time. When he found out that Murong Rong and Han Luo were missing together, he felt angry in his heart and sent people to hunt down Murong Rong and Han Luo.
Ye Xingchen, who was covered in blood, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. A powerful aura broke out. Without any scruples, he grabbed a big man's samurai sword and slashed it out in an instant. A sharp sword light flashed through.
, the big man's arm had already been chopped off by him. Then Ye Xingchen kicked out again, hitting the big man's abdomen hard, kicking the big man's huge body away, disrupting the encirclement of others.
momentum.
At this time, Ye Xingchen has two options. One is to directly go forward and kill Liu Dinglong or Ma Junjie, but in that case, no one can guarantee whether Murong Rong and Han Luo can escape. The other is to use this opportunity to break out and go
Stop the masters who are chasing Murong Rong and Han Luo.
Although he hated Liu Dinglong and Ma Junjie deeply in his heart, and even though he wanted to cut them into pieces to wash away the humiliation, Ye Xingchen broke out immediately and chased Han Luo and Murong Rong in the direction they fled.
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The samurai sword in his hand moved up and down, swinging away two machetes that were coming at him, but an empty door was exposed behind him. He was hit by the knife and a bloodstain appeared, but Ye Xingchen ignored it at all and rushed out with all his strength.
His speed was extremely fast, and the others were disrupted by his footwork. For a moment, they even tried to stop him. Finally, at the cost of three more stab wounds, Ye Xingchen successfully broke through and ran out with all his strength.
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At this time, Han Luo and his men had been stopped by the people from Liuding and were fighting. Murong Rong was protected by them. There was no fear on his face, but he was full of worry, which was for himself.
Worried?
Ye Xingchen felt heartbroken, quickened his pace, and rushed directly into the crowd.
The katana in his hand raised and fell, and a human head rose into the air. Blood sprayed all over Ye Xingchen, but he didn't care. He slashed at the person in front with all his strength. The person was killed by Ye Xingchen's momentum.
Forced, no matter how he dared to respond head-on, he hurriedly dodged to the side. Not only did he not attack Ye Xingchen, but he also disrupted the attack of his companions. Ye Xingchen took this opportunity to step out and rush into the encirclement.
"President, please take the young lady away first. I am here!" Han Luo saw Ye Xingchen rushing out with a smile on his face, but he raised the machete in his hand to attack the enemy. Unfortunately, he had not done so for many years.
When he used force, although his strength was still strong, his speed was much slower. If he hadn't been protected by two loyal subordinates, he would have been hacked to death by random swords.
"Fuck, what time is it now, and you are still saying such things? Let's hold on together, our reinforcements will be here soon!" Ye Xingchen yelled, asking him to leave his subordinates and leave alone, which he couldn't do.
"President, I..." Han Luo wanted to say something else, but a knife suddenly came to his head. Fortunately, Ye Xingchen was very fast and came to him in an instant, splitting the knife open.
But the price he paid was another stab in the shoulder.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's live together!" Ye Xingchen knew what Han Luo wanted to say. According to the original plan, Han Luo pretended to surrender to Ma Junjie in order to tell Ye Xingchen his news. Unfortunately, for so long, Ma Junjie has always done things.
Except for the more than a hundred blood guards, no one knows his whereabouts. Even Han Luo often doesn't know where he is or what he is doing, so he has not been a star for so long.
Yao Hui has made contributions, but now he is putting himself in danger. He must feel very guilty.
"Live together?" Such a simple sentence, but it revealed how much sadness Han Luo felt. Whether it was Dugu Ba back then or Ma Junjie today, in their eyes, he was just an important chess piece.
, only he, only in the eyes of this young man, he is not a chess piece, but a person, a person with dignity. He will not put himself in danger for his purpose, let alone let himself die for his purpose. He can
Han Luo was very happy to serve such a person. At least, he had found a confidant in his lifetime. Although this confidant was so many years younger than him and even only a few years older than his own son, what did it matter? He
He has the powerful strength that many bosses have, and he also has the calmness that many bosses have. He also has a heart that many bosses don't have, a sincere heart, a heart that can risk his own life for his brothers.
Not knowing where the courage came from, Han Luo shouted loudly and slashed hard with the machete in his hand. He opened a ninja's katana with one blow, then pulled it out diagonally and chopped off half of the ninja's head.
In such a melee, the agile movements of the ninjas were of no use at all. Apart from the fact that their movements were a little faster than ordinary gangsters, their strength was not much stronger.
The ninja looked at the sword unwillingly. He couldn't believe that he would die in the hands of a middle-aged man so suddenly. Where did he get such strength?
Han Luo's sword aroused the enthusiasm of his subordinates, and they rushed towards the enemy one by one regardless of their own lives. There was only one thought in their minds, kill for Xingyao Club and Ye Xingchen!
Bright sword lights lit up on the streets of Qinglongchang, bright blood flowers bloomed in this chaotic city, and living human lives slowly disappeared.
Suddenly, Liu Dinglong's side, which had an absolute numerical advantage, was given the upper hand by Ye Xingchen's dozens of people. The momentum of these dozens of people completely overwhelmed the opponent's hundreds of people.
However, after all, the gap in the number of people was really too big. Ye Xingchen was seriously injured at the beginning. At this time, his physical strength was much exhausted, and there were more and more wounds on his body. The blood had already stained his clothes. Murong Rong looked at
Her eyes were full of heartbreak, but she didn't cry. She knew that now was not the time to cry. Besides worry, her eyes were full of deep condemnation, condemning her own uselessness. Why could she not be of any help in this situation?
?
Are you a burden?
Suddenly, a gold-level ninja suddenly rose into the air, holding a samurai sword tightly in both hands, and slashed straight at Ye Xingchen. Ye Xingchen had just swung away two watermelon knives, and there was still time.
Murong Rong was panicking. Seeing that Ye Xingchen was about to be hit by the knife, she could no longer care about anything else. She threw her whole body towards Ye Xingchen's back. She would never allow anything to happen to Ye Xingchen.
However, there is another figure who is faster than her. That is Han Luo. He has been lurking beside Ma Junjie for so long without any useful clues. This has put Ye Xingchen in such danger. The guilt in his heart far exceeds
Everything has changed, and because of this, he doesn't want anything to happen to Ye Xingchen or the woman he loves deeply.
Even if he pays his own life for it, he will not hesitate.
With a sound of "Chi!", the samurai sword was slashed from Han Luo's shoulder. The sharp blade cut open the skin, broke the shoulder bone, and directly hit the heart. A large amount of blood continued to gush out, and Han Luo's face was
But he smiled. It was a smile of relief and a smile of relief. While smiling, the katana in his hand also stabbed into the heart of the ninja with his backhand. If he wanted to die, he would have to pull up a cushion.
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"Brother..." The remaining ten or so younger brothers who had been loyal to Han Luo saw Han Luo sacrificing their lives for justice. They were all filled with grief. They shouted his brother's name loudly, but tears kept pouring out of their eyes. They all
They were the subordinates who had followed Han Luo for a long time, and they were the elites led by Han Luo. Without Han Luo, they would not be where they are today. In their hearts, Han Luo has long been a father-like existence, but now this person has been leading them.
Their man just passed away, how could they not feel heartbroken?
"Brother Han..." Ye Xingchen also felt a sharp pain in his heart. He stepped forward to support the fallen Han Luo, and tears kept pouring out of the corners of his eyes.
Murong Rong never expected that Han Luo would risk her own life for Ye Xingchen. The tears that had been rolling in her eyes finally couldn't be restrained and fell down. She had lived alone since she was a child. She had no friends or relatives. For her,
, all the emotions in the world seemed so hypocritical, until I met Ye Xingchen, this god-like man.
His appearance completely melted Murong Rong's originally cold heart. With his help, she found the long-lost maternal love, but then she lost this maternal love again. That time, it was the first time that she was sad.
Although it had already happened, this time was the second time she was heartbroken, not for herself or the stars, but for this love that transcended life and death.
"It will... it will... it will..." The large amount of blood loss caused Han Luo's life to disappear rapidly. He wanted to call the president, but unfortunately at the last moment of his life, he could not even pronounce a simple word, and he completely
He lost his life, and blood still continued to pour out, but the speed was much slower. Ye Xingchen knew that his heart had stopped beating.
Everything about Han Luo kept popping up in his mind. He thought of the first time he saw this fat man. At that time, his eyes were full of helplessness and he had no choice but to join the Xingyao Society. He also thought of the look on his face when Lu Qiang died.
Perhaps, in his life, the former head of the Jinling Hall of the Skull and Bones Society has always been his best brother.
When he knew that the incident was caused by Ma Junjie, he vowed to avenge his brother. It happened that at that time, he received the news of Ma Junjie's recruitment, so he rebelled with a group of brothers who were loyal to him.
The Star Club infiltrated into Ma Junjie's interior.
For the sake of his family and his brothers, he could ignore the insults from people on the road and his own reputation. He only had a simple friendship in his heart. Now, it was this friendship that took away him and everything in his life.
"Ah..." Seeing Han Luo die like this, Ye Xingchen felt a burst of grief in his heart. He suddenly roared and jumped up suddenly. His eyes were blood red. In his eyes, there was only killing... (To be continued)