"Kill" bloody killing, the brothers of the dark group rushed into the Green Gang camp like black and white, killing people was as simple as cutting off lotus pods.
One thing that is different from the lotus pod is that after cutting off the lotus pod, what falls here is not the lotus pod leaves but the human head.
With the addition of these two elite groups, the camp composed of Green Gang thugs was divided into pieces.
After being divided into seven or eight pieces, Wendonghui and Hongmen's brothers chipped away at the enemy bit by bit.
They were beaten until they were howling like ghosts and wolves, crying for their father and mother.
Under the thunderous bombardment, many people were compressed to corners and stairs.
After trying what is called heaven and earth not responding, and the earth and earth not working, some people threw away the weapons in their hands, abandoned their armor and surrendered.
Seeing that someone had set a precedent, other youths from the Youth Gang followed suit.
"I surrender, I surrender."
With the loud sound of weapons falling to the ground, many members of the Green Gang fell to their knees and begged for mercy and surrendered one after another.
They were exhausted, and under the strong psychological pressure and offensive, their mental defenses had been defeated.
When my spirit is broken, I can no longer care about any feelings.
No matter what kind of associations or friendships there are.
"Fuck, if anyone dares to surrender, I will drain his blood.
Well" Wu Qu said harsh words, especially when he hummed the last sentence, his eyes were so wide that they almost burst.
The younger members of the Qing Gang who were kneeling were trembling with fright.
They knew that Wu Qu's words were not a joke.
I thought about picking up the weapons in the underground again and fighting the people of Wendong Society to the end.
However, how could the latter give them this opportunity.
When Wu Qu yelled harsh words and the Qing Gang thugs showed signs of resurgence, the Wendong Hui brothers swarmed up and put machetes on their necks: "Don't move.
If you move again, I will kill you."
Feeling the slightest chill on their necks, those who wanted to pick up the martial arts lowered their heads.
More and more people surrendered, and gradually, only a few hundred people were left fighting desperately.
Seeing that the situation was over, Wu Qu felt suddenly nervous.
He hurriedly waved his arms and attacked Chu Bo away: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will always flow.
We will see you again.
If I see you again, I will definitely kill you."
"Humph, then it depends on whether you have the ability."
Chu Bo snorted coldly.
As he spoke, the brothers in white clothes and the dark group in black automatically formed an encirclement and blocked the surrounding windows.
With such a simple action, Wu Qu's plan to escape by jumping out of the window failed.
After looking coldly at the many elites in front of him, and then seriously feeling the injuries on his body, Wu Qu turned his attention away from them.
"Wu Qu, I advise you to surrender.
As long as you surrender, I guarantee that your death will not be painful."
Chu Bo waved his foil sword and said with courage.
It can be said that Wu Qu is the most skilled among those who have fought against him.
Except for Tang Yin, the elder of Wangyue Pavilion and the mysterious dragon, he has never encountered such an enemy.
On the surface, it seemed that he had now controlled Wu Qu and cut off his escape route.
But in fact, there is no one at the venue who can easily take him down.
The steel knife he wields is enough to cut off everyone's head with just a little chance.
"In this case, let's fight to the death today."
As he spoke, he raised his sword again.
The two were fighting together again, but this time the fighting was a bit strange.
Compared with the tense atmosphere before, Chu Bo felt extremely relaxed this time and felt no pressure at all.
After a series of provocations, hooks, teases, cuts, and stabs, Wu Qu fought harder and harder, pushing back further and further.
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The battle between the two was tense and there was no room for distraction.
Seeing them coming towards them, the brothers of the Wendong Society stepped out of their way to give them a space to fight.
Just when there were two or three more holes in Wu Qu's body and Chu Bo was forcing him to jump up and down, he shouted: "Get out of here."
The blade changed from its previous weakness and became extremely domineering.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chu Bo immediately gave way.
But even so, a small piece of flesh was still cut off from the tip of his nose.
It wasn't a big wound, but it was enough to bleed for quite some time.
Feeling the coolness of the blade, Chu Bo felt as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice that lasted ten thousand years.
A little slower, just a little bit, and your entire nose will be gone.
"I will come back for revenge."
Wu Qu withdrew his sword and gave up another attack.
As he spoke, he turned around and rushed towards the stairs behind him.
Only when Wu Qu climbed up the seven or eight steps did Chu Bo react.
In desperation, he quickly took out the silver-white pistol handed to him by Xie Wendong and fired repeatedly at the afterimage.
The cement on the wall was hit by bullets, and dust peeled off.
Wu Qu's speed was too fast, and Chu Bo just fired based on his feeling.
He didn't know if those shots just hit the opponent.
At this time, Chu Bo finally understood why Wu Qu's offensive just now was so weak.
"What a cunning martial artist."
Chu Bo clenched his fist and gritted his teeth, trembling with anger.
Chu Bo slapped his thigh: "Chase him, don't let him run away."
After hearing the order, the brothers from the Wendong Society woke up like a dream, picked up their legs one by one, and chased after him.
Wu Qu ran up to the third floor.
He didn't go anywhere else, but ran to a bathroom in the east wing.
Under this bathroom is a large garbage dump with a lot of garbage piled in it.
Jumping from a height of nearly eight meters would be the same as courting death if there wasn't something to cushion you.
At this time, Wu Qu's shoulder was dripping with blood, and the blood fell to the ground, dripping all over the ground.
Although Chu Bo fired those shots based on his feel, there was still a bullet that hit the afterimage of Wu Qu Xingjun.
The blood slowly flowed away.
If he didn't go to the hospital to stop the bleeding, this small gunshot wound would kill him.
Knowing that his injury should not be taken care of, Wu Qu dragged his injured body and turned sharply.
He struggled to stand on the bathroom window sill, and when he lowered his head, he found that there was no one downstairs.
"God is really helping me."
Wu Qu was overjoyed.
Just when he was about to die for life, the pursuers followed his bloodstains and chased him up.
The "Pang" door was kicked open by a big foot, and a big face covered with stubble appeared in front of Wu Qu.
The stubble-faced man was stunned for a moment, and then said cheerfully: "Haha, Wu Qu, you can't escape.
This is the third floor, seven or eight meters high.
You want to jump off the building?"
"So what if I jump off the building?"
Wu Qu asked back.
The stubble-faced man seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world.
He put his hands on his hips and laughed: "Haha, you have the guts.
I want to see how you dance.
You dance, but you dance for me." ”
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At this time, other pursuers also arrived.
Seeing Wu Qu being forced into a small bathroom, everyone's first reaction was the same ecstasy, as if they had won the lottery.
The brothers stopped one after another.
They wanted to see how this martial artist was reduced to rubbish.
"A bunch of idiots, I'm leaving, but I promise, I will still come back."
Wu Qu said these harsh words before jumping off the building.
Under the gaze of everyone, Wu Qu made a leap for life, turning 360 degrees in the air like a diving master.
"No!"
The bearded man was so nervous that he shouted out such a sentence.
Although he didn't believe that Wu Qu jumped from a seven or eight meter tall building, nothing happened.
However, when he saw the other person's confident look, he still felt unsure.
Almost as soon as Wu Qu jumped down, the stubble-faced man rushed over first.
Lowering his head, he saw that Wu Qu had landed.
His body fell onto the black garbage bag and was not smashed into a pulp at all.
"No, there's a rubbish dump downstairs.
Wu Qu has run away, Wu Qu has run away."
Hu Zhuda Lian Dang, who immediately felt something was wrong, shouted loudly.
His words were like a bomb that exploded in the small space of the bathroom.
Wu Qu ran away, how could this be possible?
If you let the tiger go back to the mountain, there will be endless troubles.
Involuntarily, the brothers outside the bathroom rushed to the window and looked down, wanting to find out.
Suddenly, forty or fifty people poured into the small bathroom.
When those who occupied a good position focused their attention downstairs, what appeared in front of them was a very strange picture.
Wu Qu is still alive, and he is still alive.
This can be seen from the flying movements of his sword.
What's even more strange is that his feet seem to be fixed, unable to move at all.
Although there was no miserable cry from Wu Qu, everyone could guess from his actions that there was another mystery in the pile of garbage wrapped in black garbage bags.
Everyone felt good.
The reason why Wu Qu couldn't move was indeed because his feet were "immobilized."
Tangkou courtyard, downstairs.
Xie Wendong, along with Five Elements and other brothers, slowly walked to the pile of garbage.
In the garbage, Wu Qu's expression was distorted and he looked extremely painful.
The pain was like steel piercing the flesh and thousands of arrows piercing the heart.
The key to making Wu Qu unable to move was actually inside that pile of garbage.
Xie Wendong had people bury very dense roofs in the garbage early.
On each roof, there were more than a dozen pointed iron nails driven into it.
After his huge body fell into the garbage, sharp nails pierced his feet.
The tips of seven or eight iron nails protruded from the insteps of his feet.
The bright red blood and sharp nails were visible to everyone.
Shocking.
"I said, if you create trouble that you cannot control, you must pay the price.
Now, you lose."
Xie Wendong slowly walked to Wu Qu with his hands behind his back.
"I'm not convinced, Xie Wendong, I'm not convinced by you."
Wu Qu shouted at Xie Wendong like a furious lion.
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Xie Wendong said softly: "Soldiers never tire of deceit, it's your business to accept or not.
What I want to do is revenge.
Now, I have done it."
A trace of despair suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Wu Qu soon returned to his usual arrogance and coldness.
He suddenly put away his anger and sneered: "Yes, you did it, and I did it too.
We killed your closest brothers Jiang Sen and Li Shuang.
It was worth it to have these two people buried with me. .
Haha, do you still dare to say that I lost?"
Xie Wendong raised his eyebrows, his eyes gleaming like knives: "You still lost, Lao Sen and Xiao Shuang are not dead.
I let people spread the news of their deaths to make Han Fei believe that my target will It's him.
I will definitely go to him personally to avenge the two brothers
.
"
In fact, Xie Wendong didn't know whether Jiang Sen was dead or alive, but he didn't want to believe from the bottom of his heart that his closest brother would be so far away from him.
If God wanted to punish him, then this purpose has been achieved.
If God really wants to take away the two brothers, then God is damn blind.
You should bear the responsibility for the things you do and the sins you create.
Why should you transfer this sin to yourself?
After hearing Xie Wendong's words, Wu Qu was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.
Everyone could clearly hear the helplessness in this laughter.
More and more people gathered around, everyone wanted to see how the most powerful master of the Qing Gang died under Dong Ge's sword.
Looking at Chu Bo, who had just dueled with him, Wu Qu used the Meteor Iron Cold Sword in his hand to forcefully prop up his body.
Every little bit of lifting of the huge body was the result of his holding on and risking blood loss.
Wu Qu's shoes were filled with red liquid, and everyone couldn't bear to look at his trembling feet.
Now Wu Qu, even if Xie Wendong doesn't kill him, he has become a useless person.
It must be said that Wu Qu’s willpower is very strong.
Ordinary people would have passed out long ago after such an encounter.
Not only did he not faint, but he stood up little by little.
But from the perspective of opponents, Wu Qu is indeed a very good opponent.
Looking at Xie Wendong's face again, Wu Qu actually chuckled: "Now I finally understand why the gang leader was defeated by you twice."
"oh" "You are a bad guy, but he is not.
This era is only suitable for bad guys and only for you."
Before Wu Qu finished speaking, Chu Bo slashed off Wu Qu's arms with a knife.
The presence of such a powerful character is always a serious problem and must be eliminated as soon as possible.
The blade fell, and the extremely sharp meteorite cold knife also fell.
With a clang, it had a close collision with an iron nail in the garbage pile.
Wu Qu, who had lost his arms, could no longer suppress the pain in his heart and howled like a slaughtering pig.
Xie Wendong didn't say anything, but squatted down and picked up the cold iron sword that was still stained with blood.
He imitated martial arts and licked the blood from the knife.
Blood entered his mouth and he swallowed it slowly.
He closed his eyes with tears in his eyes and said lightly: "Brothers' blood is sweet."
As he spoke, he rotated the blade 180 degrees and cut off Wu Qu's head with his backhand.
After his head fell to the ground, Xie Wendong said another sentence: "You are right, I am the bad guy."
Wu Qu died, killed by Xie Wendong's sword.
It can also be said that Wu Qu died in his own hands.
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His arrogance made his brothers fear and distance him.
That's why the surrender event took place inside the stronghold.
This is strange because Wu Qu was not dead at the time.
While the eldest brother is still alive, the younger ones dare to abandon their armor and surrender.
This can only reflect the coldness of Wu Qu's relationship between people from another aspect.
The surrender of his brothers indirectly pushed Wu Qu to the forefront.
After encountering "public betrayal and separation", it is not so strange that Wu Qu died.
Wu Qu died, and Xie Wendong recaptured the eastern stronghold in just five minutes.
In this battle, hundreds of people from the Qing Gang died.
Those who were injured and captured far exceeded this number.
These are not the most critical.
The most important thing is that Wu Qu's death is equivalent to giving the Qing Gang and Han Fei a heavy stab.
The balance of victory is also slowly tilting towards Xie Wendong.
After killing Wu Qu, Xie Wendong and others went to the stronghold where Ren Changfeng was attacking without stopping.
He originally wanted to help, but after arriving at the Western Stronghold, he was informed that the Western Stronghold had been captured.
What is a bit strange is that when Xie Wendong and others saw Ren Changfeng, the latter was obviously unhappy.
After asking, Xie Wendong realized that it was Jumen Shanlin, one of the Seven Stars, who had escaped.
"What happened?
How did that giant door escape?"
Xie Wendong frowned deeply and his tone was a little bad.
It can be said that Shan Lin is the direct murderer who harmed Jiang Sen and Li Shuang.
Only by catching him can we truly avenge the two of them.
Ren Changfeng heard Xie Wendong's voice.
He lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong: "Brother Dong, he hasn't come back after drinking at Shanlin Jumen."
Looking up to the sky and letting out a long sigh, Xie Wendong was full of disappointment: "This is why his life should not be cut off."
"Brother Dong, don't be sad.
I will definitely avenge Lao Sen, Xiao Shuang and the others.
If I don't kill Jumen, it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart."
Ren Changfeng quietly held the handle of the Tang Dao, and the domineering and courage of a man were vividly displayed.
Xie Wendong and others never imagined that Shan Lin was hiding in a small hotel room at this time, drinking wine and smoking cigarettes with a group of his cronies.
"Brother, it's too dangerous, it's really too dangerous.
If it hadn't been for that girl we met on the road today and took her to the roadside to have a good time, we would have become the souls of Ren Changfeng today."
A The small leader of the Qing Gang with a deer head and rat eyes said with a flattering smile.
"Idiot, damn, what nonsense did you say?
I'm afraid of Ren Changfeng.
I just pity the brothers in those strongholds.
They just died like this and have no value at all."
Wu Qu held a cup of tea and cursed loudly. road.
"Oh, yes.
I said the wrong thing, I was the one responsible.
The elder brother is right, those brothers died in such a tragic way, the elder brother is really kind-hearted."
The little leader with the deer-headed and mouse-like eyes said lightly as if to please.
He lightly slapped his mouth and said with both eyes.
Jumen Shanlin shook his head to show disdain, but in his heart, he was secretly grateful.
Until today, he didn't know how powerful hatred was.
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A stronghold that is so tightly defended will be easily destroyed.
This is really terrible and heart-stopping.
Of course, the younger brothers around you will never know these things that are difficult to say.
As he was talking, the mobile phone of the small cadre with deer-headed and rat-like eyes suddenly rang.
Taking out his mobile phone, his movements immediately became rigorous and respectful: "Brother, this is Brother Han's phone number."
"Oh, Brother Han, hurry up, give it to me."
Shan Lin rubbed the oil stains on his hands, wiped them on his body randomly, and then took the phone.
The call was connected, and Han Fei's strong, low worried voice came from the phone: "Xiao Lin, are you okay?
Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, Brother Han, what's wrong?"
Shan Lin's face was full of confusion, and he didn't know why Han Fei suddenly said such a thing.
I only heard a long breath from the other end of the phone, "It's okay, it's okay.
Now Xie Wendong is looking for you and wants to kill you to avenge his two brothers.
Xiaohui is dead, you must not Something's wrong" "How is this possible that Wu Qu is dead?"
Jumen sat up in shock, not believing his ears at all.
How is it possible that Wu Qu, who was so skilled and arrogant, could be killed?
On the other end of the phone, Han Fei didn't say much.
He said in a condensed voice: "There is no time to say anything more now.
Where are you now?
I will send someone to pick you up."
This chapter is a big one, nearly six thousand words.
Because the contents are all based on the martial arts of massacre, the third master has combined today's contents into one chapter without authorization.
I hope brothers can understand.
Tomorrow’s chapter will be The Count’s Revenge, so stay tuned: