Chapter 220: The Verge

At the front of the convoy of the three families and the Red Gang was a musty hearse, and there was even a black and white photo of me hanging on the hearse, and the hearse made a big tail turn and then aimed its butt at us.

Then, the door at the back of the hearse opened, and I saw several burly men suddenly push down a black coffin on a pulley, and the cart with the coffin slammed into me with an extraordinary momentum.

Tang Niu, the bull demon king beside me, was furious when he saw this, like an angry giant bear pounced, raised his casserole fist and slid at the heavy coffin that was whistling and sliding is a thunderous punch, and with a bang, the coffin was smashed by the fist The coffin head was shattered, and the coffin also fell from the pulley and fell to the side.

When the brothers in our camp saw this, their morale was shaken, and the bad feeling of being made out of the hearse with my photo hanging on it just now was gone.

But just when the brothers behind me shouted proudly, Wang Qiong and their group had already gotten out of the car like ducks out of the cage, Wang Qiong and Tu Yunbin, Du Kang and Li Chengbao, who had a blue nose and swollen face and resentful eyes, walked in the front, Wang Qiong applauded and laughed and said: "The Bull Demon King has good strength, but your punch broke the coffin I kindly prepared for Chen Cheng, and when Chen Cheng dies, there is no coffin to contain the corpse, isn't it a pity?"

I sneered and said, "Hehe, I've seen a lot of appointments, and you are the first to bring a coffin to die." ”

I looked behind Wang Qiong and a few people, and they began to say that the three major families each sent a hundred people, plus two hundred people from the Red Gang, a total of five hundred people were dispatched to participate in the war. Now look at the number far more than that, today they have brought twice as many people, about a thousand, which is comparable to the number of people brought by our Chen family.

Moreover, the ghost attendant, the fire crow Shura, the red-eyed yaksha and the four martial marquis were not absent, and there was even an unfamiliar face, a middle-aged man in a white robe, this guy was one meter nine tall, broad and heavy, there was a broken mark in the middle of his eyebrows, and his eyes were like the pitch-black seabed below three thousand meters, and he couldn't see a trace of joy, anger and sorrow, but he flashed a sharp gaze without opinion.

Where did this master come out?

I muttered in my heart that this man with broken eyebrows, in our Chinese physiognomy, broken eyebrows are not a good look. The most common broken eyebrows are the gram brothers, those who have brothers will die unexpectedly, and they will also gram their relatives, which is a bit similar to the life of the Tiansha Lone Star.

But whether it is a lonely star or a broken eyebrow, although this kind of person is a person, their own vitality and willpower are often very tenacious. Loneliness can make them pursue their goals without distraction, tragic fate can train their strong bodies and minds, and many martial idiots and peerless powerhouses are born from this kind of fateful people.

I'm a little worried about this broken eyebrow, but now that the war is about to break out, I can't care so much about it.

Wang Qiong looked full of ambition at this time, he laughed arrogantly and said: "The master is standing here, you Dongxing dogs, if you have the ability, come and take my life." ”

If you can really kill Wang Qiong with lightning-like means, the morale of the opposite side will collapse instantly, and even collapse without a fight.

I am now not only shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending the dignity and interests of the Chen family, but also responsible for the more than 900 brothers who participated in the battle behind me, and I must definitely sacrifice as few manpower as possible to minimize the losses. So when I saw Wang Qiong so arrogant, I immediately sneered, thinking that you can't blame me for finding your own death.

I turned to the butcher and said, "Uncle butcher, this kid feels very safe, you come to teach him a lesson on what it means to take the head of the army from it." ”

The butcher doesn't like to be showy, but I have already opened my mouth like this, and without hesitation, he suddenly moved and rushed towards the opposing camp like a devil, causing everyone on both sides to exclaim in unison.

Wang Qiong knew how powerful the butcher was, his face suddenly tensed, and before he could speak, two elite subordinates of the Wang family shouted presumptuously, and then the two of them rushed up together to intercept the butcher.

The butcher hit him on the shoulder, knocking one of the guys into a mouth and spurting blood and flying out, and the other guy stabbed the butcher with a dagger, but the butcher snatched the dagger, and at the same time grabbed his throat with his left hand and lifted him up with one hand.

Wang Qiong frowned, and immediately several more of the Wang family's subordinates rushed up to help, and the butcher slammed the guy he raised with his left hand, and the guy's body flew out, knocking over a few guys who pounced.

The butcher took the opportunity to rush forward again, although many of Wang Qiong's subordinates around him had panicked to surround and protect Wang Qiong, but the butcher had already seen the opportunity from the gap in the crowd's heads, and the dagger in his right hand was thrown like lightning, and the dagger was like an arrow off the string, roaring straight towards the king

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