At the moment, Kong Laosan is sitting in an extremely dilapidated three-story pagoda made entirely of blue stone bricks. At the top is a small pavilion, which is more than 20 meters high. It can be said to stand out in this area, like a lighthouse.
The whole area is brightly lit, and the square courtyards are arranged neatly like chess pieces. Occasionally, one or two pedestrians walking at night flash by, and they fall in Kong Laosan's eyes like ants.
Kong Laosan looked around, and after a moment he focused his gaze towards a large courtyard not far away. There, fifty or sixty men gathered with sticks in hand. The leader was a man in his thirties.
Years old, with a tiger tattooed on the left side of his face, he looks extremely ferocious.
Now these men all had angry faces, as if they were holding back great anger, and their chests were rising and falling like bellows. Each of them had a swollen face, staring straight at the leading man, as if waiting for some order.
Kong Laosan used his ears to hear clearly what the man said, "Brothers, although our Shuiyan Gang is not as powerful as their Yifan, we are not soft persimmons who can be manipulated at will. Now the leader of the Iron Gang
We were severely injured by them, and they forced the gang leader to give up the dock where we made a living, cutting off our livelihood. I, Qian Hu, can't swallow this feeling no matter what, brothers, what do you think we should do?"
Qian Hu shouted loudly. He was as powerful as a tiger at this moment. The people below seemed to be unable to hold back. As soon as Qian Hu finished speaking, there was a sound of killing.
"kill!"
"Kill those bastards from Yifanmen!"
"Avenge the Iron Gang Leader!"
Seeing everyone's reaction, Qian Hu suddenly pulled out the steel knife in his hand, "Okay, you are worthy of being a brother of our Shuiyan Gang. If you are a man, come with me!"
Qian Hu said that as soon as the door opened, he ran towards the direction of Yifan Gate. Fifty or sixty men behind him rushed out like a torrent, all with fierce looks on their faces.
Seeing this, Kong Laosan looked at the only room in the courtyard that still had the light on, and then at a group of men who were walking away with murderous intent. Without looking back, he ordered behind him, "Follow those people and try your best to
Bring them back safely!”
Hearing this, Su Hongzhen raised his eyebrows. Without saying a word, he swayed and jumped down like a bird. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.
When these people could no longer be seen, Kong Laosan did not hesitate, took out a piece of talisman paper and rubbed it gently. A green light flashed on the talisman paper, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, supporting his body as if
As light as a feather, it fell towards the yard not far away.
At this moment, the whole courtyard seemed empty. Except for the two men guarding the room with the light on, there were only some women who were busy with something unknown.
Kong Laosan landed lightly in the courtyard, kicked his feet on the ground, and used his strength to rush toward the shadows.
In the room, Kong Laosan stared blankly at the unconscious man on the bed, his eyes gradually becoming moist. Yes, the iron gang leader in front of him was his eldest brother whom he had not seen for nearly five years. When he saw the move on Kong Laosan's wrist,
Kong Laosan had already decided when tying the red headband. When his eldest brother ran away from home, his mother tied the red headband for him. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the eldest brother still wore it.
The decoration of the room looked simple and solemn, with a huge oil lamp hanging from the ceiling. I don't know what spices were added to the oil lamp, but it smelled of a soothing fragrance.
Kong Laosan came to the bed and placed his fingers on Mo Tie's wrist. After a moment, Kong Laosan's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a stern look, "The bones of both legs were smashed, and the Dantian was destroyed. What a cruel method!"
Kong Laosan murmured, took out three or four bottles from his waist, first stuffed a thumb-sized, light black pill into Kong Laosan's mouth, then found a bowl of water, took a light yellow bottle, poured
A drop of milky yellow viscous liquid came out. After the liquid was completely integrated into the water, Kong Laosan carefully wiped the wounds all over the opponent's body. He didn't know how to prepare the liquid. As soon as the scratch was scratched, an amber-like crystal formed.
I saw improvement immediately.
It's just that there is no way to recover the ruined Dantian. I'm afraid that in the future
Kong Laosan sighed slightly in his heart, and an uncontrollable anger arose in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he jumped out of the window and chased after the group of men who had left for a long time.
The main hall of Yifanmen is located at the end of the most prosperous Donglin Street in Yu'er City. It is a huge courtyard covering an area of more than ten acres. There are pavilions, pavilions, rockeries, flowing water in the courtyard. In front of the door, two stone lions glare angrily, covering an area of ten feet.
No one is allowed to enter the courtyard. There are servants proficient in martial arts guarding the courtyard both day and night. Most of these servants are old men from the Yifan Sect who have retired, and their martial arts are quite good.
Now the young master of Yifanmen, Wen Bin, is enjoying a bowl of goat's milk. The room is warm and fragrant. The two good-looking girls are wearing almost transparent undergarments. They look like girls of thirteen or fourteen years old.
After serving, the weather has just turned cold, and Wen Bin has placed two braziers in his room, and the basins are burning with fine charcoal.
Wen Bin squinted his eyes while drinking goat's milk. One hand unconsciously slipped from the girl's neckline into the placket. His fingers fiddled with something unknown. The girl let out a low cry, her body trembled slightly, and two flushes appeared on her face.
, looks like a newly ripe apple, which makes people salivate.
Wen Bin squinted his eyes and looked at the girl, curling his mouth, as if he was enjoying the girl's shy appearance. As the strength of his hand increased, the girl's body trembled even more violently. After a while, the girl's face flushed, and her eyes turned green.
, seemed to have become emotional, and began to twist unconsciously as Wen Bin's strange hand caressed his body.
"Undress me!"
After a while, Wen Bin said something, put the white porcelain bowl in his hand aside, and stood up carelessly. Hearing this, the girl seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and with two flicks of her fingers, Wen Bin took off his clothes.
After all the lights were on, a lively erotic drama was immediately staged in the room.
At the critical moment when Wen Bin was in high spirits and was in ecstasy under the service of the two girls, a rapid knock on the door made Wen Bin tremble in shock, and he suddenly fell into a coma. At this moment, Wen Bin was so angry that he cursed, "Mother
Yes, didn’t you say you are not allowed to disturb me at night? You guys are animals that deserve to be killed.”
Before Wen Bin finished speaking, he heard an old man's voice coming from outside the door, "Young Master, those people from the Shuiyan Gang are here. Now that the gang leader is not here, these things need to be reported to you!"
"This old thing"
Hearing this voice, Wen Bin's expression changed, and he muttered in a low voice, as if he was a little afraid of the old man, "Manager Wu can handle these small things by himself, I still have some things to do."
"Young Master, with me here in charge, the Shuiyan Gang is nothing to worry about. This time we just wiped out all the Shuiyan Gang. The young master is inexperienced in fighting enemies. I hope the young master can get dressed and come out to take a look!"
His voice was calm, but he didn't mean to let go. He looked at the two little girls lying on the bed. Wen Bin was so angry that his teeth itched, but he didn't dare to continue to refute, and said in a cold voice, "Manager Wu, I'll tell you later.
This is it”
Before Wen Bin finished speaking, a very clear scream suddenly came into his ears. Wen Bin was shocked, and his expression suddenly changed, "What's going on, Uncle Wu, that sound just now?"
There was an old man with a white beard standing outside the door. He looked like he was sixty or seventy years old. He was wearing white clothes and a white hat. His face was wrinkled. He was very conspicuous in the dark night. The moment the voice came, the old man frowned.
, a pair of old eyes suddenly became sharp, "Young Master, there is no need to panic, I will go take a look right now!"
As the old man spoke, he stepped forward and jumped directly onto the roof. Among the people fighting in the front yard, he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe holding a long sword. Wherever he passed, the masters from Yifanmen were like
Straws generally fall to the ground.
"Su Hongzhen of Nanjian Villa? How could it be him?!"
The old man murmured in his mouth, a trace of solemnity flashed across his face, he turned his palm, and a steel ball the size of a thumb fell into his palm. With a flick, there was a sound of breaking through the air, and the steel ball headed towards Su, who was wielding a sword like a rainbow.