Midnight Nightclub.

Lao Dao's comprehensive strength is a cut lower than that of the mastiff, and the territory he has allocated is not like the cash cow of the Golden Palace and Shui Yunjian, but his nightclub is also famous, and the Black Tiger Gang has Du Yan as a backer, Lao Dao's ambition has grown, and he has extended his tentacles to some areas that he should not provoke.

Liu Qiang and a few people walked in holding the "corpse" of the lame leopard.

To his relief, the crippled leopard's body was still warm, and it looked like he was just asleep. But when I touched my nose, I couldn't feel the airflow.

This strange scene made him not dare to hesitate, and went straight up to the third floor and went to the room of the knife master.

Even at this point in time, it is Dao Ye's "entertainment time", and no one can disturb it at will. There were two ace fighters under the sword master standing at the door, one was called Wang Gen and the other was Ning Yuan.

"Stop! At this time, no one is allowed to disturb the Dao Master!Don't you know?" Ning Yuan snorted.

Looking at the lame leopard in the middle of the two gangsters, Liu Qiang gritted his teeth, handed the cigarette to the two ace thugs, and said stubbornly: "Two big brothers, the lame leopard was killed, and you need to report to the knife master immediately!"

Wang Gen and Ning Yuan glanced at each other and smiled contemptuously: "I said buddy, you have to be realistic in your lie." What does a lame leopard look like it's dead?"

Liu Qiang called the two thugs to turn the lame leopard over and said: "Two big brothers, I know you don't believe it, and I don't believe it either!" This doesn't look scientific at all, but I watched that guy stick the knife into the back of the heart...... Can you believe it now?"

Liu Qiang drew again and again, showing them the wound in the back of the crippled leopard's heart.

Wang Gen stepped forward to take a look, frowned, and said, "It's really like a knife wound." ”

Ning Yuan smiled disdainfully: "You can't draw, right, if you insert it like this, you won't leave a drop of blood, and you'll hit the evil spirit?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the wound, and his expression changed slightly: "I'm, it looks like a real ...... when I touch it."

"Puff-"

The heart of the lame leopard suddenly burst into blood, splashing Ning Yuan and Wang Gen's faces.

Liu Qiang hurriedly took a step back, avoided the fountain of blood, and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it true!"

The two thugs didn't dare to delay, and quickly rang the doorbell.

The sound insulation of this door is very good, and you can't get in when you knock on the door.

"Zizi!"

There was a sound of electricity coming from the loudspeaker at the door, followed by a slightly low, irritable voice: "What's the matter?"

At the same time, there was a clearly audible "pop" sound, as well as bursts of itchy and delicate gasps, which made Liu Qiang swallow his saliva secretly.

"Master Dao! The lame leopard is dead!"

"What?"

The voice inside was a little surprised, and paused slightly: "Wait until I'm done." ”

The sound disappears. About five minutes later, there was a "click" and the door opened.

"Come in. "The sword master commanded.

Wang Gen and Ning Yuan wiped their faces, asked Liu Qiang and the others to wait outside, and walked in.

About two minutes later, Dao Ye, who was wearing pajamas, came out with the two of them. The pajamas are so open, you can see that even though he is over half a hundred years old, with scars on his body, the lines of his muscles are still quite distinct, and with that steady and slashed face, if he dresses up, he is also a charming uncle.

But at the moment, his face was a little ugly, and his eyes flashed with irritable emotions.

The lame leopard is a descendant he is very optimistic about, this time, the means of ruthlessly killing the opponent, won his appreciation, directly arranged to the midnight nightclub errand, except for Wang Gen and Ning Yuan, it is the highest status of the lame leopard, but it has only been more than a month, and he died inexplicably!

It wasn't that he was hacked to death by the people of the Qinglong Gang outside, but he provoked a master of fighting, and he used an unknown method until Liu Qiang brought him back before he died bloodily.

Looking at the corpse with blood flowing all over the ground, Dao Ye's somewhat gray brows were entangled.

"Bring the corpse down first, and then find someone to change the carpet!"

Dao Ye's eyes fell on Liu Qiang's body: "You, tell me what happened carefully." ”

Under the gaze of the knife master, Liu Qiang did not dare to hide it, and told it again in 1510.

"You watched him stab the knife into it?" asked the knife master.

"That's right!" Liu Qiang affirmed.

Dao Ye pondered for a while, then suddenly laughed, and asked Wang Gen and Ning Yuan: "You have also been in the army for two years before, have you ever seen a master who fights forty?"

Wang Gen thought for a while and shook his head: "I haven't seen it." ”

"Haha. Dao Ye smiled, "I will live twenty years longer than you, but I have heard of it." ”

"Is there really such a person?" Ning Yuan was surprised.

Dao Ye had some memories on his face, and said slowly: "When I first entered this industry, Yangcheng was still the dominant family of the Qinglong Gang, and there was a legend-like character, who could be said to be a hundred responses in Yangcheng, turning clouds and rain, and covering the sky with one hand! It is said that when he did not dominate Yangcheng, I don't know how many people wanted to kill him, and even a whole gang of people set up a Hongmen banquet and invited him to the meeting alone, and there were 80 people present, but the result was that he was one person and one knife, and the blood of the killing was like a river!"

"What?" Liu Qiang's heart trembled.

For some reason, he remembered the scene when Qiu Feng killed the crowd just now, and it was also this shock to him!

Dao Ye squinted his eyes and sighed: "It really should be an example for my generation." It was because of him that I learned the knife. If he can reach his level, let alone forty people, even eighty-one people, and they may not be his opponents. ”

The flesh on Wang Gen's face shook fiercely: "How could a lame leopard provoke such a person?

"Nope. Dao Ye shook his head, "It's this person who has caused a * annoyance to himself!"

"What do you mean?"

"I was just lucky enough to see that legend. Now, I'm thinking I'll be like that!"

"Dao Master......" Ning Yuan frowned, such a strong enemy is really not suitable to provoke.

"Scared?" the sword master glanced at him.

Ning Yuan hurriedly shook his head: "Now that it is an eventful season, the mastiff has just died, and the Du family has asked us to preserve our strength without moving, so it is really not appropriate to provoke right and wrong." ”

"Don't worry, that legend himself said that although he is powerful, if he has ten guns, he will definitely die!"

As he spoke, the sword master's expression was fierce: "Go and bring me that firewood's sister! I want to see if this guy dares to come!"

"If you don't come, I'll let that girl pick up the guest tomorrow, here...... If I kill such a powerful person, it will definitely be famous in Yangcheng, and when the time comes, the resources of the Du family will naturally be inclined to me, and I will have the strength to wrestle with the Tiger King!"

Soon, the midnight nightclub cleared, and a girl in pajamas was tied hand and foot, taped to the seat, her clothes were torn in several places, her hair was scattered, and she looked extremely frightened.

There were fifteen people standing in the field, each with an old-fashioned gun, a shotgun, a pistol, a rifle, etc., in various forms. These are all family funds saved by Dao Ye twenty years ago, at that time, the control of guns was not as strict as it is now, and smuggling was especially rampant, but he got a lot of good things.

Although the gun is old, it kills people, unequivocally!

Dao Ye personally sat behind the girl, pretending to sleep and recuperate. Wang Gen and Ning Yuan were protected on both sides.

Not long after, a deafening engine roar approached quickly, and with the screeching sound of brakes, the car full of domineering spirit rushed directly to the gate of the nightclub.

Turning off the engine and getting out of the car, a dark figure stepped in, his face was blurred, and his voice sounded a little old.

"How do you want to die!?"