Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth blood burning
"No..." On the tower not far away, Mu Xingze, who was still smiling, couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Ye Xingchen starting to fight for his life, while Lin Yuanzhe on the side showed an expression of extreme regret.
His expression seemed to show no interest at all in the one-third of the land he was about to acquire.
In the competition field, the Purple Moon Sword in Zhao Shilai's hand stopped when it was still five centimeters away from Ye Xingchen. The reason was very simple. The blood cut in Ye Xingchen's hand had already pierced into his heart, and a stream of bright red blood flowed along the blood.
The blood pool from the chop flowed down, and soon dyed the already bright red ground red.
Everyone looked at all this with their mouths agape. The blood demon Zhao Shilai was actually defeated? The three consecutive martial arts champions of Xiangbei High School were defeated? The blood demon who was once the leader of the blood gang and was known as the blood demon was defeated.
?And the defeat was so complete, the defeat was so decisive?
Naturally, these people who know Zhao Shilai well would utter such exclamations. For those freshmen who don't know Zhao Shilai's reputation at all, they are clamoring to kill him, kill him. In their eyes, there is only bright red blood, only
The smile of a winner does not matter who your loser is.
"Why are you merciful?" Zhao Shilai, who was standing motionless behind Ye Xingchen, slowly spoke, his voice sonorous and powerful, and there was no sign of being stabbed.
"I hope you can help me..." Ye Xingchen also said lightly. Although his knife stabbed Zhao Shilai in the heart, it just missed the heart. As long as he was treated in time, his life would not be in danger at all.
"I'm sorry, I can't..." Zhao Shilai's voice had returned to his lazy smile.
"Why?" Ye Xingchen looked puzzled, still holding the blood sword in his hand, for fear that if he accidentally moved it, he would end Zhao Shilai's life.
"A year ago, I lost a bet to Lei Tingting and vowed never to get involved in anything at school, so I disbanded the Blood Gang, so I can't promise you..."
"It's Lei Tingting again..." Ye Xingchen's heart swelled with anger. What kind of strategy did this vicious and insidious woman use to make a master like Zhao Shilai lose?
"But I have a way to help you..." Zhao Shilai continued.
"What method?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Kill me, possess Blood Slash, and then gather other members of the Blood Gang, plus your troops, it is not impossible to become the boss of Xiangbei!" Zhao Shilai's voice was lazy, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
generally.
Ye Xingchen was about to say that he would not do this, but suddenly he saw Zhao Shilai grabbing the sharp blade of Xue Zhan with one hand.
"No..." Ye Xingchen and Mu Xingze who were on top of the tower exclaimed at the same time. Unfortunately, Zhao Shi ignored him at all. Before his hand touched the blood-cutting knife, his body had already twisted hard, and the sharp blade directly pierced it.
The blood that was originally just flowing out of his heart suddenly spurted out like a fountain, while Zhao Shilai's body slowly fell down.
"Zhao Shilai, you idiot, why did you do this?" Ye Xingchen truly admired Zhao Shilai. Although the two met for the first time, he felt like an old friend, and he couldn't bear to hurt him.
In this final moment of life and death struggle, he showed mercy, but who would have expected that Zhao Shilai would choose to commit suicide.
What kind of sadness did he have in his past? What kind of sadness did he have in his past? Why is he unwilling to live?
Ye Xingchen hugged Zhao Shilai, his eyes full of doubts and confusion. He really didn't understand why a man like Zhao Shilai had no hope in life.
"I'm...yes...I'm sorry brothers, I...I failed...I failed them...I can't...can't lead...him...them to unify...Xiangbei...Ye Xingchen...please ask you
...You have one thing...one thing...you must order him with blood...they...unify Hunan...Northern Hunan..." No matter how Ye Xingchen held down the wound on Zhao Shilai's heart, the blood still spurted out for free.
came out, and Zhao Shilai's aura became weaker and weaker.
"I promise you!" Ye Xingchen's heart sank to the bottom. He really didn't understand what happened? Why did Zhao Shilai choose this path?
"Remember, Xiangbei is a place where the strong are respected, and only the strongest strength is respected. Here, no matter how smart you are, it will be in vain. Lei Tingting has a deep scheming and extraordinary wisdom, but no matter how hard she works,
The most they can do is make Raimon the largest force in Shohoku. If they want to unify Shohoku, they will never be able to do it. In Shohoku, if you want to reach the top, there is only one way to become the strongest..." I don't know if it is a reflection of the past.
, Zhao Shilai, who was still speaking intermittently, suddenly finished the sentence completely, but before the words could be finished, the blood fountain on his heart stopped spraying, his heart also stopped beating, and a pair of dark pupils appeared.
It spread out slowly.
Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He chose silence. He silently read Zhao Shilai's last words in his mind, "Become the strongest." He silently pulled out the blood chop inserted in Zhao Shilai's chest, stood up silently, and looked at him silently.
There were no tears in Zhao Shilai's slowly closing eyes underneath him. He and Zhao Shilai had known each other for less than half an hour, and there was no emotion that would make him shed tears, but there was deep respect, which came from the heart.
Inner respect.
There were at least hundreds of people watching, not to mention the senior students. When those in the lower grades heard about the Blood Gang, they also closed their eyes one by one. Although they had not witnessed the reputation of the Blood Gang, they had learned from their seniors.
Everyone knows about this gang that once caused a bloody storm in Shohoku High School. For this gang that can make big organizations such as Raimon and Yamaguchi-gumi stay away from each other, everyone dares to say anything more. The Blood Gang is called the Blood Gang.
The Gang is precisely because it was forged with blood, burned with blood, and buried with blood. No organization wants to offend the Blood Gang, otherwise it will face bloody revenge that will never have peace.
A year ago, the Blood Gang, under the leadership of Zhao Shilai, killed all the major gangs in Xiangbei High School. Lei Tingting finally used a trick to force Zhao Shilai to bet and beat him again, thus forcing him to disband the Blood Gang. This is how Lei Tingting came into being.
The family is the only one in the family.
Nowadays, many old members of the Blood Gang have graduated, but some members of the same class as Zhao Shilai have either stayed silently in the class like him, or have become the boss of a small group and lived a carefree life.
According to the agreement with Raimon, no other organization will provoke them, otherwise the Blood Gang will tear up the agreement and get back together again, which is what no gang wants to see.
But now, all this is broken because of Zhao Shilai's single-minded desire to die. Once Zhao Shilai dies, the promises he made will naturally be invalidated. The agreement between the Blood Gang and Leimen will naturally be broken, and those silent members will soon surface.
, to avenge Zhao Shilai? Or to join the Xingyao Society to help Ye Xingchen unify Xiangbei?
Ye Xingchen didn't know, let alone other people. He just silently put away the blood-stained sword, and was about to squat down and pick up Zhao Shilai's body, but two people wearing clothes walked out of the crowd.
The stern young man in black faced Ye Xingchen who was covered in blood, but they said in an extremely polite voice: "Let us take brother away, okay?"
Ye Xingchen looked at the two of them, and then looked behind them. Mu Xiaoyun, who had arrived at some point, nodded heavily.
"Thank you..." There is no hatred or murderous intent in the eyes of the two men. There is only sincere respect and gratitude that is not easy to detect. Are they grateful to Ye Xingchen for his generosity? Or are they grateful to Ye Xingchen for freeing Zhao Shilai?
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Ye Xingchen no longer paid attention to how the two of them dealt with Zhao Shilai. He just held the blood-stained Blood Sword and came to Zifeng and others step by step. He returned the Purple Moon Knife to Zifeng and said lightly to the side.
Chen Xiaolong said: "Check the information about the Blood Gang!" After saying that, he ignored the stunned people in the venue and walked straight towards the classroom of the Yong Class of the senior year.
When the two giants on the tower saw that it ended in this scene, they both had a look of regret in their eyes. They felt sorry for Zhao Shilai's death and for losing one-third of Taipei City's territory.
, but Mu Xingze didn't care at all. The territory was gone and he could retake it, but if the talent was gone, it would be difficult to find it. Talents like Zhao Shilai withered away. Everything he pinned on Ye Xingchen.
Can this young man from mainland China complete his unfinished business?
Half an hour later, Ye Xingchen got everything he wanted from Chen Xiaolong. As soon as the demon teacher Mu Lingjun said get out of class was over, he immediately walked out of the classroom carrying the three-foot-long Blood Slasher. Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Jun, Lin Aoxiang, Luo Yin, including Chen Xiaolong, did not say anything. They stood up and just followed Ye Xingchen, walking in the corridor. Everyone's face was full of solemnity, an invisible feeling. A murderous aura formed among the seven people. No one dared to walk in the corridor. One instinctively cowered in the classroom. It was not until the seven people left that he timidly poked his head out of the classroom and looked at Ye Ye. The backs of Xingchen and others were filled with fear. Could it be that they, who had killed so many people in Raimon yesterday, were going to kill someone again today?
Although class was over, the blood-red wooden door was still tightly closed at the door of the classroom of the Senior Class Zhong class. Ye Xingchen led seven people to the door of the classroom of the Zhong class, and kicked the door with an extremely violent kick, leading
Seven people rushed in.
As soon as the seven people rushed into the classroom, they were stunned by the sight in front of them. They saw that the wall and windows opposite the classroom were painted red with red paint, and they were covered with pictures. One of them was more than three meters long.
The unique organ of a man deeply shocked Ye Xingchen and the other seven people. Under the organ, there were two naked beauties painted, hugging each other. The huge organ. Such a "magnificent" scenery appeared in one place.
In the classroom, seven people had to be amazed.
In addition, on the black list at the back, I don't know whether it was written with blood or red paint, a big word "豔". Although the calligraphy of the person who wrote it was not very good, the strong murderous aura was clear.
Sweeping through the font is enough to illustrate the smell of blood on the person who wrote it.
There were nearly forty people in the classroom, still more men than women, more than twenty boys and more than a dozen girls. At this time, almost everyone had cigarettes in their mouths, and some gathered together to play poker.
Some gathered around telling adult jokes, and there were even two women in voluptuous clothes hugging each other, stroking each other's bodies with their fingernail-painted hands, which made Chen Xiaolong drool and nosebleed...
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However, when seven people from Ye Xingchen broke in, everyone in the classroom stopped what they were doing. They all looked at Ye Xingchen and others who broke in through the door, full of shock. However, there were exceptions. One person
The guy with disheveled hair, who was not sure whether he was a boy or a girl, was still lying on the desk, snoring slightly, as if no matter how loud the sound was, it would not affect his sleep.
"Fuck you, where did the hair come from..." After being shocked, everyone's eyes were covered with anger. The bald man at the front even shouted, grabbed the steel pipe under the table and threw himself at Ye Xingchen
Go, but the answer was a heavy kick.
The huge force directly kicked him away, hitting several tables in succession but he stopped. However, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he could not stand up.
"What I hate the most is this sentence..." Ye Xingchen gave the man a fierce middle finger, and then said to the others with an arrogant look: "Who is Yu Ruiqin, come out to me...
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"Fuck you, who do you think you are? Are you here to act wild?" Two more people rushed towards Ye Xingchen. Luo Yin behind Ye Xingchen was about to take action, but was stopped by Ye Xingchen with a wave of his hand.
I saw him step forward, kicking the person on the left away, but suddenly grabbed the other person's head with one hand, took a quick step forward, lifted his head and hit it against the window on the wall, so fast,
Where do other people have time to stop.
"Dang bang..." The man's head came into close contact with the glass window, and the window was shattered directly, and his forehead and face were covered with glass shards, and streams of blood flowed like this.
When he came out, there was a scream from his mouth, but Ye Xingchen had no intention of letting him go. He suddenly grabbed a three-inch-long glass spike, regardless of scratching his palm, and pointed directly towards it.
stuffed it into the man's mouth.
With a sound of "Chi...", the man's tongue was cut open by the glass, and his mouth was even more blood-red, but he couldn't even scream. Ye Xingchen threw it out with one hand.
It fell heavily to the ground, and the piece of glass in his mouth shattered into pieces. I don't know if he swallowed it or not.
Such bloody and violent methods immediately shocked the five or six people who were about to rush towards him. Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen with horrified eyes, but no longer dared to take a step forward.
As for the dozen or so girls in coquettishly dressed clothes, their hearts sparkled, and their eyes were full of hunger, as if they wanted to devour Ye Xingchen in one bite.
"Are you looking for me?" At this moment, the man who had been sleeping stood up slowly. Ye Xingchen looked up and realized that he actually had a handsome face that was not inferior to Ouyang Jun.
But at this moment, he is pale and haggard, looking extremely decadent. Is this Yu Ruiqin, the number one killer under the Blood Gang and the Blood Demon? (To be continued)