Hou Guangjian had a bad temper and a straight temper.
When he heard that Qu Qingting was a traitor who colluded with Xie Wendong, he became furious and wanted to fight with his whip.
In terms of real kung fu, Qu Qingting is not as good as Hou Guangjian, but he is not afraid of him now.
He stepped back with a smile, shook the small medicine bottle in his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you don't have the ability to kill me now.
Do you remember what this is?"
Seeing clearly the medicine bottle in Qu Qingting's hand, coupled with the fact that the upper half of his body was numb, and the numbness was rapidly spreading throughout his body, Fake Wenjian's face suddenly changed, and he said in surprise: "Anesthetic."
"Yes, it's an anesthetic."
Qu Qingting nodded with a smile and said, "If you are not injured, of course you can kill me.
However, I just applied anesthetic to your wound.
Soon, the medicinal properties will spread throughout your blood.
My whole body will be unable to move my hands and feet, how can you kill me?"
"Ah, what a despicable and shameless thing."
Hou Guangjian took a step forward, but it was okay not to move.
This move made him feel dizzy, spinning, and his body was shaking again and again.
Finally, he took a step back feebly and sat back on the chair.
He breathed heavily, stared at Qu Qingting, and asked harshly: "Since you have colluded with Xie Wendong, why did you tell us about his coming to Beijing?"
"It's very simple.
I just want you to be fooled and then eliminate you all."
Qu Qingting put away his smile, met Hou Guangjian's eyes, sighed, and said with emotion: "Brother Hou, you and I have known each other and worked together for many years, and we have also known each other for many years.
Even though we are old friends, reaching this point is not what I want to see.
The reason why I did this today is also for the future of Wangyue Pavilion.
Brother Hou, I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts, and I hope you can Abandon the darkness and turn to the light, and join me in plotting great things.”
Before he could finish speaking, Hou Guangjian spat at him and sneered: "Qu Qingting, what you said is so nice.
Why are you thinking about Wangyue Pavilion?
You are just thinking about yourself.
You want to be the master of the pavilion."
"Jiu, do you think others can't see it?
I tell you, as long as I, Hou Guangjian, am alive, I will fight you to the end."
As he spoke, he stood up again, shook his arm, and used all his strength to swing the chain whip towards you.
Qu Qingting.
In normal times, Hou Guangjian's steel whip would be sharp enough to break stone and metal, but now, it seemed weak and powerless.
When Qu Qingting saw him whipping him, he calmly shook his head helplessly, waved his palm outwards, easily deflected the whip, and said with a bitter smile: "Brother Hou, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being unkind."
Before he could finish his words, he jumped forward fiercely, and with lightning speed, he was in front of Hou Guangjian in an instant.
At the same time, he grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted it violently, threw his arm towards the window.
Hou Guangjian was unable to dodge and was unable to dodge.
His whole body was like a kite with broken strings, flying backwards.
With a crash, Hou Guangjian's body smashed into several pieces of glass and flew out sideways.
Then there was a plop and he fell on the receiving end.
On the street, there were Beihongmen and Blood Killing personnel, who were pressing into the hotel with all their strength.
A person fell down from above Nazhi's head.
Everyone ducked around and then looked down.
The person who fell down was the one who had just been injured.
The old man who ran away.
Hehe, this is really pie in the sky.
The enemy came to the door on his own initiative.
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Everyone in Beihongmen and Xuesha laughed and were about to step forward to subdue him.
Unexpectedly, Hou Guangjian suddenly turned over and lay on his back on the ground.
The chain in his hand The whip was not idle either and swept out.
A Beihongmen officer failed to dodge quickly and was hit on the ankle with a whip.
With the sound of broken bones, he screamed and fell on his back.
Amidst the continuous gunfire, Hou Guangjian was beaten into a hornet's nest alive without even making the most basic dodge action.
He was shot at least dozens of times all over his body.
He couldn't find a good place and was almost beaten to death.
Transformed.
Poor Hou Guangjian, one of the top elders of Wangyue Pavilion, died in mysterious circumstances.
Hou Guangjian fell from upstairs and was shot to death by random gunshots.
The disciples in the hotel could see and hear clearly.
Hou Guangjian's disciples' eyes suddenly turned red and they howled and rushed outside the hotel.
They hid in the hotel, using tables, chairs and benches as cover, and using hidden weapons as offensive weapons.
They could still compete with Beihongmen and the blood killers, but to kill them all now was like seeking death.
Several disciples had just rushed out of the hotel door.
They were greeted by countless stray bullets.
The bullets were shot from all directions and intertwined into a large net of death, which tightly enveloped these people.
There was no confrontation, and several people were shot dead as soon as they came out.
"Idiot" Shen Hongsong, who was behind the bunker in the hotel, cursed in his heart and shouted to the other disciples: "We can't stop it anymore, retreat."
As he spoke, he ran to the second floor first without caring about the lives of others.
There were only five disciples left who followed him to the second floor, and all of them were injured.
When they saw Qu Qingting sitting upright on the second floor, the five disciples gathered around him and gasped: "Elder Qu.
Why did Elder Hou suddenly jump out?"
Qu Qingting chuckled, stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said, "He wants to die, and I can't do anything about it."
What is this?
When the five disciples heard this, they looked at each other with fire in their eyes, but they dared to get angry but did not dare to speak.
After all, compared to the status of the disciples and the elders, one was on earth and the other was in heaven.
Qu Qingting looked beyond the crowd, towards the stairs, and said in a deep voice: "The enemy is coming."
"Ah" all the disciples looked back in shock, but there was no one at the stairs.
At the moment when they turned back, Qu Qingting raised his hand behind his back, and there was a bright dagger in his palm, and he swung it out without any warning.
The sword flashed and the blood splattered.
With the last wave of Qu Qingting, the heads of the two disciples rolled to the ground, and the blood spurted out like a fountain.
The other three disciples had not yet reacted.
They only felt the dew from the ceiling dripping on their heads.
It was wet and warm.
They touched it with their hands.
When they put it down, they realized that it was blood.
"Ah" the three of them screamed in unison.
When they turned around, they saw two senior brothers who had lost their heads, as well as Qu Qingting's ferocious and bloodthirsty face.
"Elder Qu, you..."
Before the other party could finish speaking, Qu Qingting suddenly kicked the disciple in the middle of his chest.
He kicked with all his strength, even if he kicked a stone, it would be broken into pieces, let alone a human body of flesh and blood.
The disciple screamed and flew up.
The bones in his chest were broken and a large piece was dented downwards.
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He died in the air.
The body flew several meters away and hit the wall before bouncing to the ground.
The remaining two disciples were shocked and were about to step back.
They both felt their hearts go cold at the same time.
They slowly lowered their heads and saw the bright tip of the knife protruding from their chests.
Perhaps the knife was drawn out too quickly. , the tip of the knife passed through the bodies of the two people, and even the blood was not sticky.
The two corpses fell straight down.
Shen Hongsong, who was standing behind them, sneered and shook off the blood on his swords.
He then looked up at Qu Qingting and asked him what to do next.
Qu Qingting straightened his clean and spotless clothes and said, "Xie Wendong's people are coming up soon.
It's not a good time to stay here for a long time.
Let's go."
After saying this, he walked towards the window on the other side of the hotel.
Shen Hongsong hurriedly caught up and asked, "Elder Qu, is there still Yan Junwei left?"
Qu Qingting sneered and said leisurely, "Just leave Xie Wendong to deal with that self-righteous guy."
Downstairs, seeing that there was no resistance in the hotel, Beihongmen and the Xuesha brothers walked in carefully and found many Wangyue Pavilion disciples who were seriously injured but not dead.
Everyone didn't know how to deal with these people.
At this time , a handsome young man in a suit walked closer with his hands behind his back and a square step.
His slender figure naturally showed a sense of arrogance.
When they saw him, everyone in Beihongmen looked happy and saluted: "Brother Ren."
This young man is none other than Ren Changfeng.
He nodded to everyone, looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the captured Wangyue Pavilion disciples, and asked: "Are all the enemies here?"
A young man from Beihongmen said: "There is no search upstairs yet."
"Then what are you waiting for?
Go search."
As he spoke, Ren Changfeng took the lead in walking upstairs and pulled out the Tang Dao.
"Brother Ren, what should we do with these people?"
The young man mouthed to the disciple Mennu who was lying on the ground moaning.
"What are you doing here?
We are not a charity."
Ren Changfeng didn't even look back.
He walked upstairs and said calmly: "Kill, no one will be left alive."
Everyone in Beihongmen was stunned for a moment, then they all took out the daggers they carried and walked towards the injured Wangyue Pavilion disciple. . .
Taking part of the Xuesha and Beihongmen brothers up to the second floor, the first thing that caught my eye was the five bloody corpses on the ground.
I turned my head and looked to one side.
I saw Qu Qingting and Shen Hongsong standing in front of the back window of the hotel, before they had time to jump out.
At this time, the two sides happened to meet each other.
Without thinking, the brothers from Beihongmen and Xuesha raised their pistols, aiming at Qu Qingting and shooting.
Seeing this, Shen Hongsong's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly looked at Qu Qingting beside him.
The latter was calm, standing on the spot, not moving, just looking at Ren Changfeng with a smile.
Ren Changfeng frowned and waved his hands to everyone, signaling everyone not to shoot.
Ren Changfeng didn't know what kind of agreement there was between Xie Wendong and Qu Qingting, but he knew that there must be a relationship between the two.
If he killed Qu Qingting now, he might harm Brother Dong. event.
Ren Changfeng was very thoughtful and did not let the brothers below him shoot, which invisibly did Xie Wendong a big favor.
Qu Qingting smiled and nodded to Ren Changfeng.
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Without saying anything, he opened the window and jumped out.
Shen Hongsong didn't dare to delay, and followed closely.
"Brother Ren, just let them go."
A young man scratched his head and head anxiously when he saw the two jumping out of the window, but there was nothing he could do if Ren Changfeng didn't give the order to shoot.
Ren Changfeng shrugged and said: "Just do your own thing, don't worry about anything else":