Da Chuang ran as he ripped off his shoulder bag.

At this moment, several pairs of headlights lit up at the same time.

"Let's go!"

Da Chuang turned around sharply.

At this time, the gang behind him stopped chasing, and approached the fierce Da Chuang one by one.

He saw eight or nine knifemen in front of him, armed with guys, walking towards him.

Crash!

The sound of several tugs on the car door rang out at the same time.

Stomp, stomp!

Immediately, on several cars, more than a dozen people jumped out of the car one after another, and everyone was also holding a guy in their hands.

"Don't you want to be embarrassed! Treat the enemy army as a friendly army? I'll pick your mother!"

At this time, the person who jumped out of the car, raised the machete in his hand, and shouted at the person opposite.

At the same time, the people on the other side also saw that it was the person who got out of the car and was led by Shrimp Boy.

"Brother Chuang, let you really calculate accurately! I'll see, I will give you a place on the blank paper in the future!" While Shrimp Boy finished saying this, he raised the machete in his hand and shouted at the people next to him, "Brothers, chop them for me!"

After saying that, with a hula, a group of people rushed towards each other's people.

Da Chuang stepped forward, picked up the shoulder bag in his hand, and slammed it towards the nearest person, head.

Immediately after, he lifted his foot and kicked the man in the lower abdomen.

The man took a few steps backwards and fell to the ground on his back.

Immediately, a person came up, directly picked up the machete, and slashed diagonally towards Da Chuang.

Da Chuang dodged, quickly grabbed from the side, directly wrapped the shoulder strap around the man's neck, followed by directly strangled him, and kicked him on the knee, the man immediately half-squatted, followed by another kick, and kicked the man's lower back.

"Be a beggar!" The Shrimp Boy gang was menacing, and when the other party saw this, they all began to retreat, and soon, they scattered and fled in all directions.

Da Chuang directly pressed down on a person lying on the ground, swung down with a punch, and hit the person on the side of the face, "Grass mud horse, I haven't heard of the legend of my brother, let you know what a few are called warriors!"

With that, he slammed his fist into the man's cheek again.

Brush!

The shrimp boy slashed at the man's body, and the man let out a terrible scream.

"Tell me!" asked Shrimp Boy, grabbing the man's hair.

“...... I'm going to die!" the man said, gasping for breath.

"If you don't tell me, you'll die even worse!" said Shrimp Boy, tugging at the man's hair and heading to the beach.

At this time, the others had already been repelled by the people brought by the shrimp boy.

The man was dragged by the shrimp boy to the beach with the big waves, "I want to die, I won't let you die so happily!"

As he spoke, Shrimp grabbed the man's hair and pressed him into the sea.

After just a few back and forth, the man spat out the sea water and shouted, "I am ...... I'll speak!"

"Tell me!" said Shrimp Boy, glaring at him.

......

In front of the mourning hall of the blind snake.

The white-headed old, fat super and other talkers are all guarding the spirit shed.

At this time, the old man's mobile phone rang.

The white-headed old man glanced at the caller ID on it, then connected the phone and walked outside.

“......！”

When he heard the other party's words, the white-headed old man was stunned, and then said lightly: "I know." You first find a place to hide. ”

After finishing speaking, after hanging up the call, he walked back to Fei Chao and whispered something to him.

Fat Chao's face changed, and then he walked out of the mourning hall quickly.

"There's a guest here!"

At that moment, a loud voice rang out.

The white-headed old man and the others all looked outside the mourning hall.

At this time, I saw Fat Tiger dressed in a black suit, leading Heizai and others to do forty or fifty people, striding towards the mourning hall.

"He's here?" the white-headed old man frowned, and then beckoned to call Fei Chao back.

"Brother Bai, you have always been polite with Hong Lian'an, and, at this time, they are here?" asked Fei Chao with a frown.

"Don't panic, since you're here, we'll greet you!"

At the same time, the little brother He Yixing, who was guarding the mourning hall, also stood up and instantly surrounded him.

"Fat Tiger, this is my big guy's blind snake's mourning hall, are you here to do it?!" asked the white-headed old man with his eyes and looking at Fat Tiger.

Fat Tiger just smiled and didn't speak.

Heizai pinched his nose, took two steps forward, and said with a casual expression: "Old white-headed, you don't have to be nervous! You don't understand the etiquette of the rivers and lakes, but we Hong Lian'an understands! Today is the funeral of the Yixing blind snake, the rules of the rivers and lakes, our big guy has a stick of incense!"

Fei Chao and the others were about to step forward to stop him, but the white-headed old man raised his hand at him, and immediately, everyone dodged the way.

The fat tiger led the people and walked into the mourning hall in such a grand manner.

"Take a bow!"

Fat Tiger and the others just bowed slightly.

The corners of the white-headed old man's eyes twitched a few times.

"Niju ......"

"Smack!"

At this moment, the lights of the mourning hall were completely extinguished.

For a time, there was darkness inside and outside the mourning hall.

"Something!"

"Hurry up and take a look!"

At this time, someone shouted.

Then, the scene was a little chaotic.

The white-headed old man was in the darkness, and he saw a figure walking towards him.

Brush!

A white light!

The white-headed old man subconsciously felt bad, and directly dragged the fat Chao standing next to him over and blocked him in front of him.

"Poof!"

A knife stabbed into the abdomen of the fat super.

Then, the knife was drawn.

The white-headed old man panicked, turned around and ran.

Stomp, stomp!

In the darkness, the figure followed closely behind with a machete.

"Kill...... Kill!"

At this time, I don't know who shouted.

For a while, there was a riot at the scene.

The white-headed old man had just run a few steps when he bumped into a person head-on.

“......！？”

Just as he was about to turn around, a man caught up, grabbed him by the collar on the chest, and stabbed him in the abdomen.

Then, the knife is pulled out and inserted again.

A few reciprocated, and the white-headed old man covered his stomach and fell to the ground.

......

Half an hour later.

A grey Ferrari driven to the beach.

Squeak!

The car stopped.

Two people got out of the car.

"I really don't know, my big guy likes you!" said Black Boy took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at the choppy waves facing him.

"There are some things that I don't understand, and you don't need to understand. Da Chuang tightened his collar with both hands, facing the sea breeze, mixed with the wind of fine sand, blowing on his face, indescribably comfortable, but very cool.

"I'd love to fight you. At this time, the black boy turned his head to look at Da Chuang.

"Huh. Da Chuang smiled, sank, and said, "This time, thank you and Fat Tiger for helping me." ”

"Jianghu, it has always been an equivalent exchange of interests, you, thank you so much!" Black Boy smiled coldly, "My big guy, I have never been in the business of losing money, I know." ”

Then, Da Chuang stopped talking and looked at the sea.

Two figures stood on the shore where the sky and the earth meet, and the two figures were majestic.

In the vast world, they seem so small......