Just when Chen Yufeng and Dusty were in a bloody battle, on the corner of the street not far from the old man's antique shop, there were two people standing, one was richly dressed and showed his temperament, and the other was dressed ordinarily and holding a huge long wooden box in his hand.

These two people are Huangfu Chaoge and his bodyguard, Ah Jiao.

"Young Master, are you going to bring the killing night here? This old man doesn't seem to be an idle person. Ah Jiao whispered to the Huangfu Dynasty Song.

Huangfu Chaoge waved his hand and said: "No need, my Huangfu Chaoge has received strict training from my father since he was a child, plus he has a rare God-given divine weapon, how can he be afraid of an old man who is in his prime, isn't this a big joke in the world?"

There is a reason why Huangfu Chaoge is so confident, since he was a child, except for those perverted characters, he has really never defeated anyone.

Since Huangfu Chaoge said so, Ah Jiao couldn't say anything more, so he had to wait quietly for the opportunity.

Unbeknownst to him, at this time in the antiquities shop, the old man was talking to a young man, looking at the broken sword beside him, it was obvious that this person was the fourth broken sword on the killer list.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the sharpness in your body has faded a lot, which makes me very happy. The old man smoked a dry cigarette and said kindly.

"Time can really change a lot of things, and I was the most cynical of all, and I could pay almost anything for revenge. But now, I've figured out that revenge doesn't solve everything, but I'm still quite unwilling in my heart. There was a hint of struggle and pain on Jian Jian's face, like a patient with schizophrenia, who could not control his emotions.

The old man exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and the wrinkles on his face were clearly displayed in the dim light, which may be an encyclopedia, an encyclopedia that has gone through the wind and frost.

"There is a sentence in the Five Books of Ancient Indian Tales that wise people should do their best to build friendships, not hatreds. Hatred only breeds more hatred. I'm getting older, I've experienced more, and I've seen more than you. I hope you can listen to me, so that I saved your life in vain. The old man sighed.

Remnant Jian was silent in his heart, the old man in front of him had a great favor to him, and just saving his life back then was enough for him to remember in this life.

Repaying kindness is just a situation, and only the process is the most sincere and valuable.

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Let's turn the camera to Chen Yufeng's side, Chen Yufeng at this time, he didn't think about anything in his heart, only two words filled his mind: kill!

"What's wrong? Come on, why are you all cowardly? Damn, you cowards, are you still not men? Everyone else provoked you and you were indifferent, isn't it possible that you are all nostalgic for the old days in the mother's womb?" Chen Yufeng clasped his hands on his shoulders and sneered with a sneer.

In the face of such an insult, the Green Gang members trembled with hatred, but they still couldn't make a move, after all, 800 people were killed, who could stop this ferocity?

Chen Yufeng picked up a machete that had fallen to the ground, twisted his neck, and made a crackling sound.

"If you don't go up, then I'll go up!" Chen Yufeng said with a wicked smile.

Everyone was frightened, trembling and retreating slightly, which made Chen Yufeng very dissatisfied. As for Dusty Flying, he had already become a spectator by this time. Chen Yufeng's actions, words and deeds, etc., he has no right to interfere.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking the air, and Chen Yufeng threw a small pebble. Although it was just an ordinary pebble, its power was like a bullet, and it passed through the bodies of two or three members of the Green Gang at once, and blood was like a pillar of blood in an instant.

At this point, the Green Gang has no way to retreat, so they have to fight, otherwise they will die a dignified death.

But in the face of a hungry tiger, no one can afford to resist at all, and the result must be very sad, that is, to be ruthlessly slaughtered!

Chen Yufeng was swaying the negative emotions suppressed in his heart at this time, which was like a flood bursting the embankment, out of control.

Someone kept falling, all of them were fatal with a knife, and at this time, the ordinary machete became the sickle of death in the eyes of everyone in the Green Gang in Chen Yufeng's hands. A knife goes down, and it is a wisp of dead soul.

"Hahaha! Is this the only way for the elite of the dignified Green Gang? It seems that it is just a vain name!" Chen Yufeng laughed wildly, like a demon in the wind, indulging himself! The members of the Green Gang, who had no fighting spirit at all, could only silently accept the reality of their own pockets, and this outcome was already doomed.

"Damn, Lao Tzu won't let you do whatever you want!"

At this time, the bloody hands can no longer stay out of the matter, and everyone is almost exhausted, and you are still "leisurely" watching the battle? This is a thing worthy of contempt by others, both morally and morally.

Guan Dao carried a huge force towards Chen Yufeng, setting off a fierce wind, this hand alone was much stronger than the Hu Sanqian Hall Master that Leng Aotian met at the beginning.

"Oh~, it looks like there is someone who can fight!" Chen Yufeng was not afraid of the bloody knife at all, perhaps he had been swept away by the continuous killing and blood.

I saw Chen Yufeng clench the machete that had already curled some blades, and then slammed it on the Guan knife with a loud shout.

"Pound!"

The violent force caused the concrete floor under Chen Yufeng's feet to crack, and the machete was also cut out of a small gap. However, the bloody hand was not much better, and the whole person flew out upside down and crashed into the Green Gang, causing a domino-like effect.

Chen Yufeng twisted his waist and said disdainfully: "What, just this little means, if you have this ability, then you should hurry up and die!"

Bloody Hand stood up, his eyes bloodshot, and said angrily: "You bastard, see if I don't tear you apart!"

I saw that the Guan knife was covered with a layer of light purple light, and then slashed out, and suddenly slashed out a purple slash towards Chen Yufeng.

"Haha, that's a good time. Chen Yufeng smiled excitedly, injected his true qi into the machete, emitting a dazzling golden light, and also slashed out a golden slash.

The two slashes collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the ground was blasted into a deep pit, and those innocent Green Gang members were all shocked by this powerful impact.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chen Yufeng's mouth, and he said lightly: "It's quite powerful, but you also stop there." ”

With a "clang", the machete in Chen Yufeng's hand suddenly broke, and it had reached its limit. The bloody hand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "It seems that I am still a step ahead!"

Chen Yufeng glanced at him and said, "You really know how to put gold on your face, let it decide the winner in the next move, and there are still some ants waiting for me to trample on it." ”

"You're looking for death!" The bloody hand was furious, and he struck at Chen Yufeng again with a Guan knife in his hand, and he had the momentum of not putting Chen Yufeng to death and then not giving up.

Chen Yufeng's right hand gathered qi into a blade, slashed at the Guan knife, and said coldly: "Give Lao Tzu to die!"

Just when Chen Yufeng wanted to use his left hand to result in a bloody hand, the left hand of the bloody hand turned blood red, and then slapped out with a palm: "Bloody palm!"

This palm was impartial, hitting Chen Yufeng's chest, and then it actually penetrated out, leaving a bloody handprint on the wall behind him!

"Poof!" Chen Yufeng couldn't withstand the impact, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, this time it was his carelessness.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you. Seeing this opportunity, the bloody hand waved the Guan knife in his hand, and was about to cut off Chen Yufeng's head, even if the dust flew and wanted to rescue, it was too late.

However, the wonderful thing was that Guan Dao actually slashed through Chen Yufeng without any hindrance, without encountering any obstacles.

"This ...... What's going on?" Bloody hands were stunned, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

"This trick is really ruthless, if you don't get back to the field, you have to laugh and be generous. A knife stabbed into the back of the bloody hand, and a creepy sound rang in his ear.

Blood continued to bubble from the corners of his mouth, and the "Chen Yufeng" in front of him had turned into a butterfly flying in the sky, sad and beautiful.

"Hey!" The bloody hand spat out a mouthful of blood, gritted his teeth and said to Chen Yufeng behind him: "This ...... Is it the difference in strength?"

"Poof!" After saying this, the bloody hand fell, and Guan Dao also fell to the ground, and he died without looking at it.

Chen Yufeng exhaled a breath of turbidity, then glanced coldly at the already frightened Qing Gang members, and said calmly: "It's your turn next, ants!"

……

When the last member of the Green Gang died at the hands of Chen Yufeng, 1,000 members of the Green Gang were destroyed. If this miracle is said to be out, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause.

Chen Yufeng discarded the machete that had been curled in his hand, and said disdainfully: "I don't even have the qualifications to warm up, it's really a bunch of waste! ”

Chen Yufeng turned around with a smile, but just happened to see Dusty Feiyang's face full of complexity, like obscure words, which was difficult to understand.

"What's wrong with you, why do you have such an expression?" Chen Yufeng said with some displeasure.

Dust Feiyang put away the Chengying Sword, looked at Chen Yufeng with an innocent face, sighed lightly, and asked in a questioning tone, "Are you still you?"