At this moment, a sword light continued to wave over his right side, Chen Donglai quickly dodged, and when he turned his head, he saw that the roof was already full of people, surrounding him in the middle.

Chen Donglai snorted disdainfully in his nose and said: "The wolf gang bullies more and less, if this spreads, I will see where your boss's face will go!"

As soon as the words fell, Chen Donglai suddenly slapped the end of the rolling pin, and with a "zi" sound, a sword light shot out from the other end of the rolling pin, turning into a rolling pin sword.

Chen Donglai waved the rolling pin sword in his hand, first of all, he swept through thousands of troops, forced away several people who rushed up, and followed every move to hit the opponent's wrist, as long as the person who was rubbed by the rolling pin, there was a sharp pain in the wrist, let go and threw away the long sword, and at the same time there was a crack on the wrist, some of the pain was unbearable, and he turned over and fell from the roof.

Although there were a large number of people on the other side, it seemed that Chen Donglai had taken the top, "Go down!" only to hear Chen Donglai shout, and two or three more people fell from the roof.

Several sword lights kept colliding, and the people who surrounded Chen Donglai just now, the injured and the fallen, they all fell down in a short time.

The man in sunglasses jumped up at this time, and with a quick finger of the long sword in his hand, a sword qi shot out, heading straight for Chen Donglai's waist, and Chen Donglai hurriedly blocked it with a rolling pin.

With a "bang", Chen Donglai couldn't help but take a few steps back, and when he just stood firm, the man in sunglasses had already rushed to him, and the long sword continued to swing towards Chen Donglai's left eye.

Chen Donglai had no choice but to take two steps back, and at the same time, the rolling pin in his hand also swung out, hitting the long sword swung by the man in sunglasses.

Suddenly, the sword light splashed!

The man in sunglasses suddenly reached out with his other hand and grabbed Chen Donglai's neck, Chen Donglai's center of gravity had not yet stood firm, and his body was in a state of tilting, and when the man in sunglasses grabbed it, it was just on his chest.

The man in sunglasses should simply grab it, clenched his fist, and hit Chen Donglai's chest heavily with a heavy hammer, only to hear the sound of "stabbing lala", Chen Donglai's two ribs were suddenly broken, and at the same time, Chen Donglai also fell from the roof.

In the process of falling, the arrogant laughter of the man in sunglasses can be clearly heard: "If you want to compete with me Zhou Yun, you are still too far away, hahahaha......"

With a "snap", Chen Donglai fell heavily to the ground, and there was a sharp pain all over his body.

At this time, a thug who had just been knocked off the roof by Chen Donglai was not very seriously injured, and he was angry and fell down by Chen Donglai, seeing that Chen Donglai fell, several big leaps came to Chen Donglai, and the long sword in his hand went down to Chen Donglai's stomach.

"Don't kill him, I want to live!" Zhou Yun saw that his subordinates were so impulsive, and hurriedly shouted loudly, but it was too late, and the long sword was plunged straight into Chen Donglai's stomach.

With a "poof", Chen Donglai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the face of the splashed hand was covered with blood.

With a shout from the subordinate, he got up from Chen Donglai, and staggered back a few steps before slowly falling.

Everyone saw that it was Chen Donglai's rolling pin sword inserted in his chest, and the subordinate never thought that Chen Donglai would also pull a cushion when he was dying, but it was too late for the subordinate to regret it now, because he had already gone to see the king of Hades.

Zhou Yun didn't care about the lives of his subordinates at all, what he was most concerned about now was Chen Donglai's life, if Chen Donglai died, then things would be even more unsettled.

He checked Chen Donglai's body and confirmed that Chen Donglai had stopped breathing, he couldn't help frowning, a bad thought flashed in his heart, and he said coldly: "Give me a body search, carefully and carefully, search your whole body seriously, don't miss any detail." ”

Several subordinates responded at the same time, surrounded Chen Donglai, almost stripped Chen Donglai's clothes, found a small black bag around his waist, and the two subordinates quickly opened the small black bag, thinking that there would definitely be something in the bag, but when they opened it, they were stunned.

I saw that the small black bag contained another small black bag, which was a bag within a bag.

One of his subordinates spat out and scolded: "Damn, play Lao Tzu!"

I continued to open the small black bag, which still contained a smaller bag, and opened it two or three more times, and then it was empty.

The man cursed and finally threw the little black bag on the ground.

"Go to the room and search, don't miss any place, search me carefully!" Zhou Yun saw that Chen Donglai couldn't find anything on him, and pointed to the room next to the green onion cake and ordered.

Several of his men immediately rushed into the room, and swept through the room, making a mess, they didn't take it lightly at all, they were completely rushing to destroy, and in a while, there was not much left in the room that could be used.

The sky gradually darkened, but those people still did not gain anything, but they did not give up, and continued to sweep through the ruins.

I heard a "clang", and a jar of flour fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

At this time, a dirty-looking little hand sneaked out to the green onion cake scattered on the side of the road, picked up the green onion cake, and then quickly retracted the little dirty hand.

It was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in dirty clothes and with messy hair, who looked like a beggar, who had not eaten all day, and was leaning limply against the corner of the roadside.

When Zhou Yun took the green onion cake handed over by Chen Donglai and threw it to the side of the street, the little beggar's eyes never left the green onion cake.

In fact, he had long wanted to rush over to pick up the green onion cake to satisfy his hunger, but at that time, Zhou Yun and the others all looked fierce and vicious, and the guy in the barbecue restaurant who was knocked out had been lying next to the green onion cake, which scared the little beggar so much that he didn't dare to move at all, he could only look at the green onion cake from a distance, and kept swallowing saliva and licking his lips.

It wasn't until the sky gradually darkened, and the dim street lamp couldn't shine on the green onion cake, that the little beggar mustered up his courage, secretly climbed over, and grabbed the green onion cake.

His stomach was already empty, and he was so hungry that he didn't care about the soil on the green onion cake at this time, so he took a quick bite, but he didn't gobble it up immediately, but gently put it in his mouth, and then chewed it slowly, because he was afraid that the sound of gobbling up and chewing would attract the attention of Zhou Yun and those people, and if they found out, I am afraid it would not be good.

At this time, I took a bite of green onion cake in my mouth, and although I hadn't swallowed it yet, I also felt that my stomach was much better.

The people of the Wandering Soul Gang have turned the scallion cake stall upside down, and there is still no gain at all, Zhou Yun frowned, and finally shook his head, sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Withdraw!"

A few whistles sounded, and the people got into the cars, and at the same time, the motors sounded, and the cars disappeared into the night, and the street was instantly quiet.

After a while, there was a movement on the street, and the people who had been hiding before began to move, but they were afraid that the gangsters would go and come back, so they did not dare to speak loudly or make a big noise.

The owner of the barbecue restaurant carried his buddy into the store, and then quickly closed the door of the store, and everyone else did the same, cleaning up the things that had not been packed because he had left in a hurry, and after getting them done, he quickly hid them all back.

After another moment, there was no one in the street, and it was quiet again.

The little beggar hid in the corner alone, looking at Chen Donglai lying on the street, alone, no one came to collect his body, the little beggar was suddenly a little scared, swallowed the green onion cake in his mouth, shrunk his body, and was about to continue to eat the green onion cake, when he suddenly saw Chen Donglai's corpse seem to move.

This surprised the little beggar, he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked at Chen Donglai's corpse again, he saw that the corpse sat up slowly, the little beggar was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe, his eyes widened, and his mouth was shocked into an "O" shape.

At the same time, his heartbeat began to accelerate, and when he saw the dead body move a few times and stand up, the little beggar trembled all over his body when he heard the sound of his teeth knotting.

The dead corpse Chen Donglai turned his head to look around, but did not find the little beggar, because the little beggar had been shrinking in the corner of the wall, motionless, and the light at night was not very good, Chen Donglai could not see the little beggar.

At this time, the sky is getting darker and darker, the dim street lamps are lazily shining, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky, illuminating the earth obliquely.

The little beggar's eyes were very bright, and he could clearly see Chen Donglai's movements, only to see a long stream of blood flowing from the corner of Chen Donglai's mouth, and the long sword was still stuck in his stomach.

It looks even more terrifying.

The little beggar bit his lip tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Chen Donglai slowly bent down, stretched out his hands and kept groping on the ground, as if looking for something, he touched a green onion cake, then pinched the green onion cake in his hand, and then tore open the green onion cake, then shook his head in disappointment and threw away the green onion cake in his hand.

Continue to grope on the ground, every time I touch a green onion cake, I will pinch it, and then tear it open, as if there is something important in the green onion cake, but every time I shake my head in disappointment and throw away the green onion cake in my hand.

The little beggar's eyes were staring at Chen Donglai tightly, and when he saw Chen Donglai slowly searching for his location, his heart rose to his throat, and the hand holding the green onion cake began to tremble, and he almost fell to the ground.

Getting closer, getting closer.

At this time, the little beggar just wanted to run with his legs open, but now his legs were like lead, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not lift them at all, and he thought that he might have been frightened stupid.

Fortunately, Chen Donglai's movements were very slow, and it would take some time to touch the little beggar.

Finally, Chen Donglai couldn't touch any green onion cakes on the ground, he straightened up and looked around, although the night was still very dark, but the little beggar was already very close to the corpse Chen Donglai, and Chen Donglai's eyes stopped at the position where the little beggar was.

The little beggar finally couldn't help but scream, and then ran away.

"Stop, stop! My green onion cake!" Chen Donglai also saw the green onion cake in the little beggar's hand, and immediately chased after him.

The little beggar accidentally mixed garlic under his feet and fell to the ground.

And Chen Donglai, who was behind him, had already arrived at this time and grabbed the back collar of the little beggar.

The little beggar quickly rolled on the ground, broke free from Chen Donglai's grasp, and was about to run away again, but as soon as he got up, he felt his neck suddenly tighten, and he was caught by Chen Donglai.

I only heard a desolate and hoarse voice behind me: "You, did you steal my green onion cake?"

At this time, where did the little beggar dare to play tricks, so he had to nod.

"You, you, have you already eaten it?" Chen Donglai continued to ask.

The little beggar had just taken a bite, and he continued to nod.

Chen Donglai suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed the little beggar to the ground, pulled his hands together, and directly ripped off the little beggar's clothes, and the little beggar's naked belly and chest were all exposed in front of Chen Donglai's eyes.

The little beggar looked at the expressionless Chen Donglai in horror and was at a loss.

"After eating my green onion cake, I will cut open your stomach and dig out my cake!" Chen Donglai said coldly.

"I, I only took one bite, don't kill me, don't kill me!" said the little beggar, who was so frightened that he had already lost his soul, trembled.

It turned out that Chen Donglai's sword was not fatal, but he quickly held his breath and fainted, and after a while, he woke up slowly, and found that the people of the Wandering Soul Gang had left, and he had been thinking about that thing in his heart, so he immediately looked for it.

In a hurry, he hid that thing in the green onion cake, so the Wandering Soul Gang searched the entire store and couldn't find it.

At this time, he thought that the little beggar must be hungry, so he ate the green onion cake he had in it, but he had no choice but to cut open his stomach and take it out.

But there was no sharp weapon around him, and he was seriously injured, and he did not have the strength to open the disembowel with his bare hands, and when he looked down at the long sword on his body, he gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the long sword, and was ready to cut it off according to the little beggar's stomach.

After the long sword was drawn, the blood flowed, and he immediately felt weak, although the sword head had already touched the little beggar's skin, Chen Donglai no longer had any strength to insert it.

As soon as the fingers loosened, the sword fell to the side.

The little beggar thought that he was going to die, but now that he had a chance to survive, the desire to survive prompted him to struggle quickly a few times, then he turned over, got up from the ground, and ran forward.

Chen Donglai was unwilling, picked up the long sword from the ground again, and stabbed it in the direction of the little beggar, but this sword pierced the air.

followed Chen Donglai's feet unsteadily, and he fell to the ground with a "clang".