Several long-haired beauties whose heads were about to be broken were dancing wildly, forming several small circles on the dance floor. From time to time, the unscrupulous youths around them reached out to rub oil on their bodies, but they seemed to have become numb, and there was no resistance or opposition at all.

The scene was very lively. In the corner of this Grand Disco, there is a dark corridor that leads to another entertainment area. There was a miasma of smoke and dark semi-boxes everywhere.

A besuming woman dressed like she wasn't dressed was writhing at the bar, singing an unknown song. From time to time, the strange laughter of men and the screams of women can be heard in the box below, making people feel like they have come to a ghost realm.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the innermost box 'snapped' open. A young man of medium stature, dressed in a messy high-end suit with open arms, staggered out of the box, his mouth full of alcohol.

He hugged two slender beauties on the left and right, each wearing heavy makeup and a thick foundation on their faces, and they looked like senior misses.

The trio stumbled through the hallway as they laughed and stumbled. Everywhere he passed, there were constantly waiting younger brothers standing up and following, and some ran to the front to open the way, and soon gathered into a large number of people.

The team went out and came to the side hall of the nightclub, and the little brothers who were waiting in the hall stood up to greet them. They walked out of the side door of the nightclub and into the wide square outside, with a man and two women in their arms.

On the side of the square, there are rows of cars, many of which are worth more than 10 million luxury cars.

A group of dozens of people was walking in the direction of the parking lot, and suddenly a large group of people rushed in from the outside of the square, rushing to the middle of the square like a torrent, cutting off their road to the parking lot.

The two gangs confronted each other in the middle of the square, and the scene was full of sabre-rattling.

The young man, who was about to get drunk, opened his eyes and looked at the leading figure in the middle of the people opposite, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Who should I be, it turned out to be Yin Shao! Why, your father didn't punish you for kneeling on the light bulb at home, why did he let you out?"

"Bastard~" On the other side is the tall and thin young man who planned this operation last night.

He stared at the young man fiercely, and let out a resentful curse from his mouth: "Lan Zhiguo! Today, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you and snatch back all the things you took from Lao Tzu!"

"Oops~" Lan Zhiguo sneered at the tall and thin young man opposite: "Yin Weiye, your formation today is not small! What do you want to settle accounts with me? What did I take from you?"

He pretended to think: "Could it be that I took two red-carded girls from Lan Kwai Fong?" But those two girls are not yours, what can they do if they voluntarily follow me?"

"That's right, that's right!" Lan Zhiguo seemed to suddenly remember something again: "I accidentally won 20 million against you in the casino last time! Why, I can't afford to lose? I can only win but not lose, you opened a casino?"

Everyone around him laughed wildly, including the two goblin-like women beside him. Yin Weiye's eyes in the crowd opposite radiated red flames like beasts, and he suddenly waved his hand behind him: "Come on, hack this bastard to death for me!"

The dozens of thugs behind him came prepared, pulled out machetes and short sticks from their backs, and rushed towards Lan Zhiguo. Lan Zhiguo's little brother hula swelled up, took out their respective weapons and slashed wildly with Yin Weiye's little brother.

There was chaos at the scene.

The two gangs of thugs are experienced, bloody and sticky, and they are lying on the ground in an instant.

However, they are measured in their shots, and their weapons are swung at non-lethal places. Although the opponent will lose his combat effectiveness in the short term, and may even be seriously injured, a weapon fight of this scale will generally not kill anyone.

After all, everyone is a mixed society. In the future, if you meet and suddenly find out that someone you have cut is a buddy in the neighborhood, or even a relative who can't beat 18 strokes, it will be embarrassing.

So everyone knew in their hearts that they wouldn't go too far, and in the end they would send the rest of their lives to prison because of the fight.

But this kind of seemingly bloody scene successfully stimulated Lan Zhiguo's nerves.

He was already drunk, and when he saw the blood red in front of him at this moment, he immediately went berserk. Bending down to pick up a slender machete from the ground, Lan Zhiguo bent down and rushed forward, stabbing at Yin Weiye, who was standing more than ten meters away!

The distance of more than ten meters is instantaneous. Yin Weiye was proudly watching the people he brought chase and slash Lan Zhiguo's men and horses on the other side, and seeing that his side was about to win, he couldn't help laughing happily.

was proud, when he suddenly saw a man rushing in front of him with a bayonet and stabbing him in the chest!

At this point, it was too late to dodge, and he saw that the sharp knife was about to be stabbed into his chest.

At the moment of lightning, the sturdy middle-aged man standing behind him suddenly took a step forward and blocked Yin Weiye. Lan Zhiguo's sharp knife stabbed into the chest of the fierce middle-aged man and stuck in his chest.

A mouthful of blood mist suddenly erupted from the mouth of the sturdy middle-aged man, painting Lan Zhiguo's face a blood-red. He slowly knelt down to the ground, his palm still clutching the sharp knife that had pierced him!

"Stabbed to death!" Yin Weiye screamed, holding on to the middle-aged man who was blocking the knife for him.

Lan Zhiguo staggered back and retreated into the crowd that protected him.

The two women saw the terrifying appearance of his bloody face, and fled with a scream, and the others also stopped slashing each other in their hands, and turned their heads together to look in the direction of Yin Weiye.

The sturdy middle-aged man was lying in a pool of blood, and he looked like he was more than lucky. Yin Weiye showed a hideous expression on his face, and suddenly shouted: "Do it, hack Lan Zhiguo to death for me, and avenge Uncle Yan!"

"Really hacked people to death?" everyone at the scene panicked, knowing that this time the matter was big.

Once a person dies in a fight, it is a big deal.

None of the people involved today are indispensable, and they all have to face a terrible end. Everyone is doing things with money, and you can't put your own lives into it for the sake of two damn sons, right?

After a moment of hesitation, Lan Zhiguo was already like a mouse chased by a cat, frantically running into the green plants next to the square and disappearing.

Yin Weiye's people began to chase forward, and Lan Zhiguo's people blocked and retreated. Everyone has lost the fierce spirit just now, just like acting in a crappy web drama for others to watch.

"Come on, carry Uncle Yan to the car and send him to the hospital!" Yin Weiye shouted. People gathered around, and someone rushed into the square in a car, lifted the injured person to the back seat, and then drove away.

The square was in shambles. Yin Weiye stood in the middle of a bunch of thugs who fell to the ground and groaned, and roared in the direction where Lan Zhiguo left: "Lan Zhiguo! If Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu will have your surname!"

The people around him and the little brother who failed to pursue slowly walked back and surrounded Yin Weiye. Yin Weiye stared at his blood-red eyes and shouted: "Go after it, go find it all!Whoever can find Lan Zhiguo for me, I will reward him with one million!" Bai Plated The latest chapter of "The Return of Cultivating Immortals: The City Supreme Claw Book House" was read for free for the first time.