At all times and in all countries, as long as they are involved in the underworld, there will be no good people. If they have not committed murder, arson, robbery, abduction, rape, sexual intercourse and other things, they will not become the real core members of the underworld. These people
No matter how many people are killed, Wang Junlin will not show mercy.
Li Hu, the leader of the Blood Tiger Gang, looked pale, pointed at Wang Junlin with a trembling body, and screamed like a mad woman: "Wang Junlin! Could this be the legendary Zhuge Liannu? How could your guard be so terrifying?
Killer weapon."
When rainwater falls on the ground, it is quickly stained by the dust accumulated in daily life. It gradually merges into a stream and flows to the sewers on the street. It is also quickly smelled by years of sludge. This is the favorite environment of the rats in the capital. One with a little fur
The festering mouse was so courageous that it ran over to a corpse as if no one else was watching, and pounced on a corpse with its two dirty black front paws. It bit the corpse's fingers and kept biting excitedly, occasionally pausing to lick the blood on its fur.
, but was startled by a scream, and ran away quickly in horror, got into the mouse hole, passed under a courtyard wall next to the street, and came out again on the other side. Then the mouse was killed by a man in black.
The samurai's military boots were crushed into pulp.
This warrior with a strong military aura slowly retracted his feet wearing military boots, glanced at the bloody rat at his feet, listened to the sounds outside the courtyard wall, slowly returned to the queue, and gestured to his colleagues about the fighting situation outside.
Then he lowered his head and glanced at the Sui Army standard crossbow in his hand to confirm that the rain had not caused any problems with the machine spring.
One hundred black-clad warriors wearing dark ponchos stood silently behind the courtyard wall, holding crossbows in their hands. The streets outside the wall were surrounded by killing sounds. Under normal circumstances, no one would be able to detect their presence. These black-clad warriors
They were as silent as a group of stone sculptures. No matter the wind, rain or fighting, the expressions on their faces could not change at all. They are truly elite warriors who have fought in hundreds of battles, and they are also dead warriors and killers.
Behind these black warriors, there were two people sitting on the wooden floor of the open building that was locked by layers of rain curtains. One was a giant man who was less than twenty years old and as tall as an iron tower, nine feet tall.
Young man. The other man was wearing a hat and could not see his face, but this man was missing an arm and had bare feet, which looked extremely weird.
The giant young man frowned slightly and looked at the silky rain curtain in front of him, and said softly: "Wang Junlin's martial arts has improved very quickly, which is beyond our previous expectations, and the Zhuge Liannu in the hands of these ten guards is also a big variable.
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The one-armed weirdo lowered his head and said nothing. He listened to the sound of weapons breaking through the air and rain and screams coming from outside the wall, and kept staring at the black knife in his hand.
The one-armed weirdo is none other than the Chunqiu Nu, the top master of the Spring and Autumn Messenger and the most loyal servant of the Divine Arrow Sect, the contemporary Hou Yi. However, this Hou Yi has lost his divine bow. Looking at the giant stick in his hand, it is obvious that this
Over the past year, the Spring and Autumn Envoys have customized weapons for him, and most of them have re-trained some powerful martial arts according to his situation.
This mansion is actually Jingtian's mansion in the capital. These hundred killers and these two powerful men are waiting for the moment Jingtian and Wang Junlin enter.
On the other side of the courtyard wall of Jingtian Mansion, at the entrance of a hidden alley where the summer rain was pouring, two carriages were parked. The magnificent horses in front of the carriages were a little impatient from the rain. They wanted to snort from time to time but could not make a sound.
He wanted to kick his front hooves twice but didn't dare to move. One carriage was dead silent, but the sound of old breathing could be heard from time to time in the other carriage.
No one knew who was in the two carriages, but if Wang Junlin could see the man standing next to the carriage at this time, he would be able to guess the possible identity of the person in the carriage. The seemingly ordinary man would
He was the son of the deceased King Qiu Rui of Changping and Qiu Fu, who ranked seventh among the top ten young generals of the Sui Dynasty.
On a cool rainy night, the alley behind Jingtian's mansion.
Qiu Fu stood in the rain, bent down and said in a low voice: "Wang Junlin's strength is much higher than expected. The ten guards around him actually hold the legendary Zhuge Liannu in their hands. Now the situation is a bit tricky...
"
The man in the carriage said calmly: "Why are you so anxious? There are two Immortal Yin Sect masters in Jingtian Mansion! If they can't kill that guy Wang Junlin... As for those underworld masters, they will die as long as they can kill
Wang Junlin, even if they all die, it will be considered a success."
Hundreds of brave underworld heroes from the capital poured in from all directions. In Gao Ying's eyes, they were like dogs. At this critical moment of life and death, they showed extremely amazing fighting power and bloody spirit.
However, Wang Junlin's newly learned Inner Qi Resonance Sword Technique was extremely good at group battles. Coupled with the ten stagnant guards carrying repeating steel crossbows, the gap in strength between the two sides was not small.
In fact, after gradually becoming proficient in the resonance method, the Dragon Bird Sword in Wang Junlin's hand no longer flapped, and had returned to normal sword skills. He just applied the resonance method to it. In this way, compared to just now, Wang Junlin
King's Landing's lethality has more than doubled.
Every time he swung the Dragon Bird Sword, he would inevitably bring up several blood sprays, and his head kept rolling down. The man holding the ax broke his fingers, and the man wielding the sword fell in the rain. No matter how strong his blood was, his companions kept falling.
There will always be a desperate collapse in the end.
Wang Junlin walked forward calmly with ten guards and Jing Tian. His new clothes had already been soaked by the rain, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. He only had a strong momentum that people couldn't resist or even didn't want to resist.
The heroes from the three major underworld forces in the capital looked at the poisonous general Wang Junlin walking in the rain. They seemed to see a demon nodding to them gracefully, then raised its claws and easily crushed him into pieces. They were filled with shock.
Unable to suppress the fear in his heart any longer, someone shouted and everyone finally dispersed.
Gangsters such as Li Hu from the Blood Tiger Gang, Han Jianghe from the Weihe Gang and Black Hand Men Bao. Pi Yang and other gangsters have quietly slipped away at some point. The alley in front of Jingtian Mansion is surrounded by corpses washed away by the rain.
The seriously wounded groaned, and no one was left standing. The world was quiet - if you ignore the corpses and injured in the rain, ignore the smell of blood that cannot be diluted by the rain, and the impact at the entrance of the alley
A collapsed corner.
The guard who was always closest to Wang Junlin looked a little thin. At this time, he whispered something to Wang Junlin. Wang Junlin turned to look at Jingtian's mansion next to him and said: "Thirty degrees upward, toward the wall.
Rear ejection.”
The other nine guards imitated the guard closest to Wang Junlin, and they all moved exactly the same, launching a projectile into the courtyard of Jingtian Mansion.
The sound of swishing swishing through the air continued to sound, and each of the ten guards shot out all nine arrows in the steel crossbow in one breath.
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