"In other words, you don't need to be surprised. They have already gone to your hometown and home. I believe that by this time, your hometown and home have already begun to suffer."
As these words resounded near the entrance of the long street, hundreds of underworld masters suddenly became more commotion in the rain. They surrounded and killed Wang Junlin here, and kept sending people to follow Wang Junlin's whereabouts. Who would have thought that Wang Junlin actually used himself as a
The bait lured them here, but then sent all the remaining power of the Red Knife Society and its masters to their lair!
"No harm to my wife, children and family!" Han Jianghe, the leader of the Weihe Gang, shouted sharply: "Qin Anhou, you are really ruthless and cruel, and you go too far to bully others!"
Wang Junlin looked slightly cold, then shook his head slightly and said: "Although you want to surround and kill me here, but don't worry, I only need to kill you, and I won't kill your family."
After a brief pause, he looked at everyone and said calmly: "But after tonight, you will be dead. Even if you are alive, you can't even think about having a home in the capital."
This simple sentence caused many images to appear in the minds of everyone in the room - because of past deeds, these words of Poison General Wang Junlin had an unquestionable flavor, and they were also a guarantee of faith. He could not say it.
Everyone's relatives would definitely not move - but if they were dead or poisoned and injured, on this rainy night, the elderly, sick, wives and children at home were rudely kicked out of the house, and then the homestead that they had run for many years was destroyed by those from the Red Knife Society.
A man in green shirt turns into a waste. Who can accept such a thing happening to him?
Li Hu's face twitched again. The umbrella he held under his hand did not cover all the rain. This twitch actually knocked out a few raindrops on his flesh. He said in a cold voice: "There is no house to build again, no place to live."
If you continue to rob, there will be no way for a person to live again after death. As long as we kill you, the poisonous general Wang Junlin, the harvest will be enough for us to change everything!"
"Sounds like I'm very valuable." Wang Junlin smiled slightly, looked down at the Dragon Bird Sword at his waist, raised his head and smiled coldly at everyone, and said: "I haven't killed many people in the past few days. Although there are many people here tonight,
It cannot be compared with tens of thousands of Turks, but it is enough to have fun for a while."
Behind him, Jingtian gathered up the oil-paper umbrella at the right time, threw it casually at his feet, and raised his right hand towards the handle of the knife.
Including Li Hu, Han Jianghe, and Bao Piyang, hundreds of gangsters in the capital were so frightened by Wang Junlin's words that their faces all changed, and some even instinctively stepped back. The so-called name of a person,
In the shadow of the tree, Wang Junlin's vicious and poisonous reputation is too great. His past deeds are too horrifying. Although these hundreds of people are also desperadoes and many of them have killed people, compared to Wang Junlin, they are like imps and devils.
the difference between.
Wang Junlin slowly stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife at his waist. The moment his fingers grasped the rain-stained handle, he saw that Dugu Mingyue had specially forced the maid to make it, but he lied that it was made by him.
The new shirt made for Wang Junlin shook slightly, and countless raindrops were bounced off into fine gouache, like misty fog.
Wang Junlin suddenly became murderous and murderous in the eyes of all the underworld masters.
In the past two years, due to various horrific deeds, it is said that tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people were poisoned or burned to death, making Wang Junlin's reputation too fierce.
But there are also many people who think that the rumors must be exaggerated, but few people in the Sui Dynasty, especially in the capital, have seen the poisonous general Wang Junlin take action. In fact, Wang Junlin has taken action several times in the capital, but those who saw it
The person who attacked Wang Junlin, the poisonous general, was already dead at the time. If he was an enemy, he would naturally not say much if he was one of Wang Junlin's men.
But even if they believe that the rumors are exaggerated, no one dares to despise Wang Junlin, and no one will think that he is easy to bully. Because they don’t know whether so many Turks and Tuyuhun people were poisoned and burned to death, but they can kill Yue Guogong Yang
Su's two grandsons, who are still alive and well, how could they be so easy to mess with?
In short, the name of Poison General Wang Junlin is a shadow floating above the heads of all enemies. Although they know that killing Wang Junlin will allow them to obtain unimaginable glory and wealth, for a while no one dared to try it because they were vaguely aware of the situation.
I feel that once Poison unsheathes the sword at his waist, there will probably be another bloodbath here tonight.
Feeling that everyone on his side was shocked by Wang Junlin's words and the movement of holding the knife, Li Hu, the leader of the Blood Tiger Gang, stared with big eyes and screamed: "He is only one person, and he is not a devil. Give them all to me."
superior!"
In the underworld, there is always a shortage of reckless men who are driven by passion. They seek to kill the legendary murderer, become famous in one fell swoop, and obtain unimaginable wealth and wealth. They are also self-proclaimed, and are encouraged by the number of companions around them.
The courageous people who followed the crowd were stunned. As Li Hu from the Blood Tiger Gang shouted loudly, hundreds of masters from the three major underworld gangs in the capital raised their weapons and shouted, rushing over from all directions!
"Actually, I just want to practice swordsmanship, but I lack a life and death partner, so I took the initiative to come to you."
Wang Junlin looked at the enemies rushing up and said this, and then he let out a cry and drew the Dragon Bird Sword from his waist like a dragon out of its sheath. It seemed to be slow but in fact it was swift and slashed towards the master of the Blood Tiger Gang who was rushing at the front.
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Jingtian looked at Wang Junlin's back. His right hand had already grasped the handle of the knife, but he did not pull out the horizontal knife made of Tianzhu Wutz steel that Wang Junlin had recently given him. Because Wang Junlin had told him, unless he couldn't care less,
Come, otherwise ask him and the ten guards not to take action yet.
Wang Junlin will focus on testing the use of strength and weapons to achieve resonance tonight in a life and death fight that Nie Xiaoyu recently told him. He has been working hard for a long time according to the method Nie Xiaoyu said these days, and he just managed to master it at noon today.
I have learned some skills, and I just want to try them on these brave underworld masters tonight.
The Dragon Bird Sword in Wang Junlin's hand switched to shooting at the last moment, accurately and easily hitting the chest of the Blood Tiger Gang hero. The blade of the blade was forcibly bent into a curve by some force in the air. Compared with its speed,
, the raindrops falling from the night sky were painfully slow, and just when the blade of the blade slapped the chest of the Blood Tiger Gang hero, the force suddenly came out from the blade, and with a snap, it hit the chest deeply.
Fall in!
There was a dull bang like a heavy blow!
A miserable howl that stopped suddenly!
The Blood Tiger Gang member who bravely rushed to the front didn't even have time to see Wang Junlin's face clearly before he was directly shot into a kite. He flew through the air in an extremely miserable way and flew through the dilapidated alley.
It flew directly to the ground seven or eight feet away!