The wind and clouds were turbulent, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time finally fell. The moment the crisp rain fell on the ground, Li Si's eyes blurred, and Chu Wanyang suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Li Si hurriedly took a step back, but felt a cold feeling on his back, and a Tang knife was slashing towards his back.
In desperation, Li Si threw the wooden stick in his hand forward, blocking Chu Wanyang's advancing figure. He drew his right arm in the air and hit Chu Wanyang's arm with a slight shock.
Chu Wanyang's arm went numb, and the knife in his hand almost came out. The Tang knife in his right hand cut off the wooden stick, leaving a blood mark on Li Si's body.
The two of them stepped back and rushed toward each other at the same time. Chu Wanyang's shot was like lightning, and the white sword light fell like snowflakes. Li Si was calm and calm, like a small boat in the ocean, as if it would capsize at any time, but
Still standing in the sea like a divine needle.
Wang Yaqiao looked at the two people intently, but he could only see the two figures suddenly separating and closing, the light of the sword was like falling snow, and the shadow of the fist was like the warm sun.
The two fought for a long time, but there was still no winner. After a while, Wang Yaqiao suddenly saw Li Si stepping on the wooden stick, and suddenly lost his balance and fell to the side.
"Not good!" Wang Yaqiao shouted in his heart, while Zhang Xiaolin had a smile on his face. How could Chu Wanyang not see such a big flaw, only to see him shouting: "Go to hell!" The Tang Dynasty in his hand
The knife was like a ray of light piercing the dark night, heading straight for Li Si's heart.
At this moment, Chu Wanyang suddenly saw a smile on the corner of Li Si's mouth, and was suddenly startled. He looked at his feet, and suddenly saw the wooden stick stepped on by Li Si, rolling towards his feet.
, landed exactly where he landed.
Chu Wanyang wanted to stop his foot, but it was too late. He stepped on it in a daze, and suddenly fell sideways, and the knife in his hand was offset by half an inch.
Li Si slapped his right hand hard on the ground, his fallen body suddenly stood up, and he punched Chu Wanyang in the chest with his left hand.
Chu Wanyang had no way to escape and was punched out by Li Si. He was embedded in the cargo box and coughed up blood.
"Win! Win!" Wang Yaqiao couldn't help shouting. The ups and downs of life were really too much to bear. The leader of the gang actually screamed like a child.
Li Si's body was covered with knife marks, blood flowed all over the floor, his legs were trembling and he was staggering a little. He looked at Chu Wanyang and said, "You have good kung fu. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been in trouble today."
Chu Wanyang struggled to get out of the cargo box, half-knelt on the ground, covering his aching chest and said: "If you lose, you lose. Your skills are inferior to others. I admit it! Farewell!"
After Chu Wanyang stumbled out of the warehouse, Wang Yaqiao shouted: "We can't let him go!"
Li Si shook his head and said with trembling hands: "I can't stop him, let him go. We still have things to do!"
As Li Si spoke, he looked at Zhang Xiaolin, who was lying limply on the ground. Wang Yaqiao came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Xiaolin with wide eyes and said, "You bastard! I'll kill you!"
Wang Yaqiao got up from the ground, picked up the broken stick, and ran towards Zhang Xiaolin. Just halfway, a gunshot stopped him in his tracks.
"It's really amazing. With such a handsome kung fu, why don't you join me?" Huang Huangrong applauded and walked in from outside the warehouse. Behind him were a dozen brothers with guns and ammunition.
Wang Yaqiao took a few steps back with the wooden stick, looked at Huang Jinrong and said, "Are you here to kill me too?"
Huang Jinrong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "You think too highly of yourself, I am here today because of him!"
Wang Yaqiao followed Huang Jinrong's finger and looked at Han Baihang, then turned to Huang Huangrong and said, "You want to kill him? You must step over my body today!"
"Stay back first!" Li Si stretched out his hand to hold Wang Yaqiao, who was about to go up and fight for his life, and said with a sigh of relief: "Where is Zhao San?"
Huang Huangrong clapped his hands, and the crowd dispersed, and a tall, thin man was pushed out in a bundle.
"I'm here. If you want to save me, just come here!"
"Zhao San, are you okay?" Li Si yelled anxiously. As soon as he took a step, several black guns were pointed at him, causing him to stop involuntarily.
"I'm fine! Where is Han Baihang?" Zhao San said still calmly.
"I'm fine!"
Han Baihang, who had been sleeping for a long time, woke up and struggled to stand up. He staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, Wang Yaqiao came over in time to help him.
"It's good that you're okay. It seems that our plan has failed and everyone is going to die." Zhao San's tone was as calm as ever, without any emotion, as if the person who died was not him.
Han Baihang smiled bitterly and said: "Even if I die, I will make these people shed a layer of their skin!"
"Huang Huangrong, I don't have anything to do here!" Zhang Xiaolin stood up from the ground and said to Huang Huangrong: "These bullies actually want to kill me. After all, we are also brothers in the same school. Lend me a gun and I will do it."
Kill them!"
As he spoke, Zhang Xiaolin walked towards Huang Huangrong, but was blocked by two guns. Zhang Xiaolin looked at the black muzzle of the gun in front of him and said angrily: "What do you want to do? Do you still want to kill me?"
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Huang Jinrong shook his head and said: "I don't dare to kill you. I just want to invite you to my house for a few days. I guess you don't have any objections, right?"
"I'm going to NDY!" Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but yell. Huang Huangrong just wanted to put him under house arrest so that he could eat into his base. It was such a vicious strategy.
Huang Huangrong waved his hands impatiently, and the two men stepped forward and tied up Zhang Xiaolin.
"You're such an old man, what's the point of playing these tricks?" Han Baihang looked at Zhang Xiaolin and Huang Huangrong coldly.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean, do you even need to tell me? You two have been in cahoots with each other for a long time. Who is this acting for?" Han Baihang said with great disdain.
Wang Yaqiao was completely stunned after hearing this. His eyes were swaying at the few people, and he had no idea what Han Baihang meant.
At this moment, Zhang Xiaolin and Huang Huangrong laughed at the same time. Zhang Xiaolin pushed away the two people who were binding him and said with a smile: "What am I talking about? This kid is a person, you can't fool him with this.
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Huang Jinrong nodded and said: "But how smart are you to end up becoming a prisoner?"
Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "This is a common problem among smart people. They always think that they have all the plans. Otherwise, how could they fall into the hands of the two of us? You think so, little eyes!"
Wang Yaqiao felt that his brain was not enough. What was going on? Are Zhang Xiaolin and Huang Huangrong incompatible? Why did they collude together again?
"What...what is going on?" Wang Yaqiao asked Han Baihang blankly.
