Chapter 15: The Bloody Battle of the Long Street

Lu Ming frowned and said, "What is it?"

"It was a scroll, passed down from generation to generation by the head of the Huang family, and it was rumored that the scroll, which can exude a kind of energy to help people improve their martial arts cultivation, has always been the treasure of the Huang family. ”

Huang Chao finished this sentence with difficulty.

When Lu Ming heard this, his eyes were one or two, and he said after thinking for a while.

"In this way, tell me about your grievances with the Huang family, and I'll think about it, whether I want to help you. ”

Hearing that Lu Ming was interested, Huang Chao used his last strength to tell the story of his and the Huang family's enmity.

After hearing this, Lu Ming sighed, and said after a little thought.

"Since this is the case, I will promise you to accept your property and power, and abolish Huang Zhanyi for you, as for the rest of the Huang family, it depends on them where to go, in this way, are you satisfied?"

Hearing Lu Ming say this, Huang Chao's face was full of unwillingness, but in the end, he nodded and said.

"I hate it!"

Immediately, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and even brought out a broken heart, and died of anger.

Seeing Huang Chao die so unwillingly, Lu Ming sighed secretly, his fate was indeed tragic, he was used by the family, and he was abandoned.

However, this is the only thing Lu Ming can do, abolish Huang Zhanyi to avenge him. As for the treasure of the Huang family, although he was very interested, it was not good to take it by force, so he could only find another way.

As for what Huang Chao said, such a thing as killing people is absolutely unacceptable.

He and the Huang family have no deep hatred, if they do this kind of thing just for money, I am afraid they will become the fingers of thousands of people.

He hadn't done anything like this when he was a mercenary, let alone now.

At this time, I saw Fu Tu kowtow to Lu Ming, then took off his shirt and began to wipe the blood on the ground.

After wiping it, he carefully wrapped the broken heart in his clothes and tied it around his waist.

Then he picked up the body of Huang Chao and prepared to leave.

Lu Ming looked at Futu's actions and said suddenly.

"Now, there are not many loyal people like you, I will give you a test, as soon as Huang Chao dies, someone will definitely seek to seize his territory, if you can hold this wave, in the future, Huang Chao's territory will still be handed over to you to take care of, other problems, I will settle it for you, and it can be regarded as a reward for your loyalty." ”

When Fu Tu heard this, he hugged Huang Chao's corpse and bowed deeply to Lu Ming.

Then he left silently.

He is not greedy for Huang Ye's power and money, he can keep the foundation that Huang Ye has worked so hard to break through, and he can also comfort his spirit in the sky a little, which is also the last thing he can do for Huang Ye.

From Lu Ming's punch that shocked Huang Ye to death, he also knew that Lu Ming was a real powerhouse.

And in the road, sooner or later you have to pay it back, if you kill others, you naturally have the consciousness of being killed, Huang Ye's death, in addition to grief and anger, he does not blame Lu Ming.

What he hates now is that the Huang family who can't be saved when he sees death, Huang Ye has also paid so much for the Huang family, he sees it in his eyes, and now, Huang Ye is so ruthlessly abandoned, he must not bear it.

Holding Huang Chao's corpse, he returned to Dingtian KTV, put Huang Ye's body into the secret room, and took down a Datang chop from the wall of the secret room.

This knife has always been Huang Ye's favorite weapon, it is a two-handed knife, the knife body is one person high, flashing cold light, and it looks extremely sharp.

This is Huang Ye when he made people imitate the style of the Tang knife, made of modern technology, when he tried the knife, a healthy horse, from the beginning to the end, a knife split in half, enough to show its sharpness.

With this knife almost as high as him, Fu Tu came to Huang Ye's office, sat in Huang Ye's original seat, and began to wait silently.

The night is getting darker, and the moon is just at the beginning.

It's already more than eleven o'clock at night, but tonight's Chang'an Avenue is surprisingly quiet.

In the past, at this time, it was the busiest time for this street, with bright lights and people coming and going.

Tonight, there was not even a single figure on this street, and there was a smell of slaughter everywhere.

The wall clock on the wall rang at twelve o'clock sharp, and Futu stood up and walked out of the office.

Outside the door, there were more than 30 big men, all carrying machetes, with solemn faces, as if waiting for the arrival of the big war.

Glancing at these people, Fu Tu said.

"I'm very relieved that you can be here, Huang Ye didn't teach you in vain, tonight, whether you live or die, it's up to fate. ”

"Swear to defend the majesty of Huang Ye to the death. ”

More than 30 big men roared, followed the floating slaughter out of the KTV, and stood in the middle of the long street.

Almost all of them are the same as Futu, they are all bullied orphans, they were taken in by Huang Ye, trained and cultivated, and after so many years, they are like father and son with Huang Chao.

Now, Huang Ye is dead, and someone wants to rob Huang Ye's territory, how can they agree.

At this time, at both ends of the long street, a crowd of black oppressors appeared at the same time, approaching here, holding various weapons in their hands, and the number of people was hundreds.

"I am on the west, and you are on the east. ”

Futu just said it simply.

More than thirty big men, without hesitation, turned to the east and faced the crowd of black oppression.

Fu Tu's expressionless face showed a trace of hideousness, raised the Tang Slash in his hand, and rushed over silently.

"Kill. ”

"Kill these people, and Xijing City will be ours. ”

"Huang Chao, you are finally dead, Lao Tzu has a bright future. ”

"Shou Tianwang, after stepping into Dingtian, Xijing City is the world of you and me. ”

Futu knew that this was the subordinates of King Zeng Tian and King Shou Tian, and the two of them were in the crowd, and Fu Tu's goal was to kill them.

"Bang bang, bang bang. ”

There was a clash of gold and iron and the sound of blades clashing against bones.

Under the Tang Dynasty, no one can stand in front of Futu.

And Futu didn't care about the long and short swords that slashed at him, just slashed and slashed.

In a matter of moments, there were seven or eight more stab wounds on his body, and on the ground, there were also more than a dozen enemies, almost all of whom were cut off by the waist.

The silent Futu seemed to have completely become a killing machine, knowing no pain or fear, and his cold eyes remained the same.

As the injuries on his body increased, the number of bodies that fell on the ground also multiplied. Gradually, the enemies besieging him, looking at the crazy Futu, became afraid.

"Don't be afraid, he's no longer good, give it to me, after tonight, I will let you have no worries for the rest of your life. ”

King Zengtian stood in the crowd, shouting frantically at his men.

He knew that tonight was a great opportunity, Huang Chao died suddenly, and he immediately had a very tacit understanding with King Shou Tian, blocking Chang'an Street.

As long as you kill all the diehards led by Futu and Huang Chao's subordinates, step into the office of Dingtian KTV.

From then on, the mountain that pressed on their heads no longer existed, and it was time for them to really come out.

Therefore, no matter how ferocious Futu is, no matter how many casualties his subordinates are, he will not allow them to retreat, as long as he kills Futu, everything will be done.

Here, Futu exchanged injuries for injuries, life for life, and used an indomitable momentum to kill a hundred enemies.

On the other side, more than 30 big men and hundreds of Shoutian King's subordinates collided together.

As soon as they made contact, five or six of them fell, but they also stabilized their positions and began to cover each other and attack each other.

At this moment, Fu Tu has nothing else in his eyes, as long as it is what is in front of him, he will go down with a knife, he doesn't care about the injuries on his body at all, Huang Ye has a life-saving grace for him, even if he dies in battle, he will not hesitate to do it.

Knife after knife, Fu Tu didn't know how many wounds he had on his body, but he felt that his strength was constantly draining, and the knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, a long knife, at a very tricky angle, stabbed him in the back and straight through his chest.

Using his last strength, Futu turned around and slashed it with a knife.

And this knife, when he turned around, almost cut him in two.

The blood had already blurred his eyes, and he didn't know who stabbed the knife, but it didn't matter, because he couldn't lift the knife anymore.

"Master Huang, I'm coming to follow you. ”

Fu Tu silently recited a sentence in his heart, holding the Tang Chop with both hands, standing in the middle of the street, and slowly closed his eyes.

However, the moment he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a lazy figure come to him.

……

Top Sky KTV, in the office on the top floor.

Lu Ming sat on the executive chair, with his legs crossed on the desk, looking at the four people neatly placed on the ground, or the four corpses.

One is Futu, and the other three are diehards of Huangchao.

Originally, he was sleeping in the grocery store, but Futu's actions kept reminding him of his former brothers, who were also like that back then, loyal to him and born and died for themselves.

In the end, he still couldn't hold himself back, came to Chang'an Avenue, and witnessed the battle.

In the end of the battle, more than half of Wen Tianwang's men were killed and wounded, their morale was greatly damaged, and everyone was afraid of the battle.

On the other side, Huang Chao's diehards, there are still twelve who have died, and the subordinates of Shou Tianwang have also suffered heavy casualties, and there is also a fear of war.

King Shou had no choice but to take action in person.

As soon as these diehards saw the appearance of Shou Tianwang, they brazenly launched a suicidal attack, besieging Shou Tianwang regardless of life and death.

Lives for lives!

At the cost of nine lives, they finally hacked Shoutian King to death, and the remaining three people were already dying.

The two leaders died, and the rest of the people, looking at the corpses all over the ground and the floating slaughter that stood like a god of war, finally fled in panic.

Only then did Lu Ming bring Fu Tu and the other three panting diehards here from a piece of dead corpses.

The floating slaughter on the ground no longer has a whole piece of flesh on his body, and huge wounds open everywhere on his body.

Especially the knife wound in the chest, which had already cut off half of his body, and his blood had already dried up, and the other three, the situation was similar.

Lu Ming frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

Eventually, he shook his head, slashed his index finger with his thumbnail, and came to the four.

"Whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your own creation. ”