The eyes of the fat man in Tang costume narrowed into a slit, coupled with slightly bulging cheeks and a round and straight belly, at this time his image was very similar to a laughing Maitreya, but a laughing Maitreya with an evil spirit!

"Emperor Qing's Sharp Knife Squad!"

A trace of surprise flashed in the tall man's eyes, and the scar on his face squirmed hideously, followed by a cruel sneer!

"I heard that Emperor Qing's sharp knife team was wiped out in the firefight, but it doesn't seem to be true today!"

The knife was already unsheathed, and more than forty men in Tsing Yi had murderous anger on their faces, and they didn't stay for half a minute!

"Kill~!"

This killing is not for the sake of courage, but for the integrity of the crown prince Emperor Qing! It's the first time that someone has so brazenly entered the castle of the Gang family, as the sharp knife guard of the prince back then, this is something they must not tolerate!

"At the end of the strong crossbow, can you just rely on a few of you and a few knives to protect the mother-in-law inside, it's just a fool's dream!"

The hideous man had a cruel smile on his face, looking at the Sharp Knife Team of the Gang family who was shouting at them ten meters away, and raised his hand to the people behind him with a cruel smile!

Among the more than two hundred people behind him, more than a dozen black-clothed people immediately came out, and what they held in their hands was not a Tang knife, but a Russian-made standard Wei-Chong!

"Hiss~!"

There was a gasp in the charging camp of the Sharp Knife Team!

"Zhao Zhentian, you turtle grandson, you don't fucking talk about morality!"

The meat maggots on the face of the hideous man squirmed to their heart's content, and said with a cruel smile: "He~!" Moral? After tonight, Lao Tzu's words in Fujian Province are morality, I know that you were very capable when you followed Emperor Qing to fight the country, but if you are in the world, you still fight with the knife, when Lao Tzu is a fool! Fire! ”

The hideous man Zhao Zhentian gave an order, and more than a dozen Russian-made system weak-chong fired at the more than 40 Tsing Yi people of the Gang Family's sharp knife team!

The sudden clattering sound was accompanied by sporadic firelight, and more than ten people were swept down in an instant!

No matter how high the kung fu is, they are afraid of kitchen knives, even if these men who lick blood on the edge of the knife all year round have no other better way to escape from the cannon in such a situation, because not everyone is Jiang Han, and a piece of leaves and flying flowers can hurt people in the air!

A shuttle bullet down, the original united and murderous Gang family sharp knife team has completely messed up the formation, these men who are used to making cold weapons have never had the habit of carrying guns, if it weren't for their keen sense of smell and reaction formed by licking blood from the knife edge in the past ten years, they would have been wiped out!

More than a dozen brothers died, but they did not stagnate in the slightest, let alone have a sense of sadness, the only impact was that Zhao Zhentian's order to fire instantly made the anger and murderous aura in the eyes of these sword-wielding men in green clothes rise several times!

The distance of ten meters is in an instant, and it is definitely too late for this handful of guys with a slight rush to change the bullets, and the hideous man Zhao Zhentian immediately raised his hand again, so far, except for the hundreds of people behind the fat man, the rest of the black-clothed people holding Tang knives all drew their knives out of their sheaths and rushed up!

The bloody battle is about to break out, the Gang family sharp knife team is the elite force of the original prince Emperor Qing when he fought the world on the road, and it has always been the core, even if it is killed by dozens of Russian-made micro-chong shots at this moment, but the remaining more than 20 men are still like wolves entering a sheep's den at the moment when the crowd gathers, and Zhao Zhentian and your people are all cut down as radish and cabbage!

One by one, the knife was bloody, although it was inevitable that they would be cut and pulled a few times on their bodies at the same time, but they really didn't even blink their brows, and they were not ambiguous at all!

But it's a pity, to say that one person can fight ten, but if it is replaced by two hundred and twenty, it will be a bit of an exhortation.

Unless it is an insider master on the rivers and lakes like Jiang Han, a foreign man like this who just knows some ruthless fighting skills on the road is pure nonsense!

"You guys go up together, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us!"

The hundreds of people behind the fat man immediately pulled out their swords and rushed forward, and since then, it has been a fight between the twenty or so people and the three hundred people!

It was supposed to be a battle without suspense, and the battle lasted only three minutes. Since then, none of the Gang Sharp Knife Team has survived, and the fat man and Zhao Zhentian's side have lost three times as many people as the Gang Sharp Knife Team, if it is tragic, it is not an exaggeration!

"Let's go~!"

For the corpses lying on the ground, the fat man in Tang costume and Zhao Zhentian, a hideous man, didn't even look at it, and directly stepped over from them with the remaining combat power!

The sporadic gunshots, the slashing sound of the knife slashing into the bones, the only remaining defensive force in the inner house of the ancient castle of the Gang family instantly collapsed, and more than two hundred people under the leadership of the fat man and the man almost unimpeded straight into the hinterland!

"Zhao Zhentian, what are you doing, do you know that you are breaking the law by being so careless of human life!"

It's not that Sikong Duyun doesn't want to run, but he didn't have time to run at all, from hearing the gunshots, to meeting this large wave of black-clothed people in the hall of his inner house at this time, but in just seven or eight minutes, where can he run, if you want to talk about secret passages, there is really a secret house, but it's not like in the real protagonist's room in the movie, but in the basement of the inner house of the ancient castle, and now it's obviously too late!

"Hehe, I know this is breaking the law, so I don't know if you called the police? Did you call your high-ranking godfather for help? What did he say? ”

Zhao Zhentian sneered again and again!

Zhao Laohu, the former underground king of the three eastern provinces and now a well-known entrepreneur in the northeast, who is half black and white, is quite unscrupulous at the moment!

It's not that the dragon is not a river, after listening to Zhao Laohu's words, Sikong Twilight Yunxin, who was protected by two bodyguards, instantly fell to the bottom!

No wonder when she called the second-in-command of the provincial party committee for help, the other party's attitude was ambiguous, I was afraid that she had already been beaten!

What puzzled me was that Zhao Zhentian was the king of the Northeast, but after 108,000 miles, he dared to run from the three eastern provinces to the southern coastal Fujian Province to stir up trouble, or to find his own bad luck, if it was when Emperor Qing was in the past, it would have been just that, and now the Shan Group has long been innocent, what kind of person is behind his back to support him and borrow him such a big courage! Aren't they afraid that their tongues will be too big and flash their waists, and they won't be able to become fat people in one bite!

Sikong Duyun knew in her heart that since Zhao Zhentian appeared here, it meant that the sharp knife team outside the door had been wiped out, thinking of this, her heart was bleeding, if nothing else, it was his husband's brother and hard work!

"Hehe, brother and sister, don't come unharmed~!"

When he just entered the door, he somehow hid and deliberately hid behind the crowd, and the fat man in Tang costume took the initiative to jump out at this time, and took the initiative to say hello to Sikong Duyun!

Sikong Duyun's cold eyes flashed with murder, and he said coldly: "I knew that there would be you, Second Master Du, you are an ungrateful good dog~!" ”

The fat man's face sank, but soon his eyes narrowed into a line and he smiled.

"Brother and sister, what did you say, it was Zhao Laohu who insisted on pulling me up, you also know that he Zhao Zhentian is powerful, and I can't withstand the beating of his Northeast King in this central family!"

This Maitreya Buddha-like fat man in Tang costume is none other than the leader of the Blue Dragon Society, who once owned the underworld resources of the five central provinces and was famous on the beach, the famous smiling tiger Du Ruhui Du Erye!

"Du Fatty, as soon as you open your mouth, since I know that you are going to eat, don't offer treasures in front of me for Maitreya Buddha's set! Say, such a big battle, and you are still killing the sky with your hands and eyes, what do you want to do! ”

Sikong Duyun stared at Zhao Zhentian coldly, completely ignoring the smiling Hu Du Ruhui whose face changed instantly!

"You know best what we want to do, and if you know each other, you will hand it over honestly, lest we do it to a woman!" Standing on the face of Zhentian, but it is a little secretive!

"I don't know, I just know that you people have no morality, bullying an orphan and widow who has no husband and father!"

Cold as frost, the cold energy in Sikong Duyun's eyes almost wanted to turn into ice and condense into substance!

"Brother and sister, why are you so hard, that thing is useless in your hands, it will only be a scourge to stay, the old man of the first Zhou can't take it away, and the old brother Diqing can't be broken, why are you persistent, even if it's for Xiaoqiang's child, you should hand him over!"

There was no smile on Du Ruhui's face, but it was a solemn tone of bitterness, but it stopped in Sikong Duyun's ears and it was a different rhyme!

"Du Ruhui, what do you mean!"

With a chuckle in his heart, Sikong Duyun immediately realized that something was wrong!

"Xiaoqiang~!"

"What, you think you'll be fine if you send your son away early? Hehe, to be honest, I know that you are not afraid of death, I have seen your fierceness when you went to Changbai Mountain with that Emperor Qing, but I don't know if you can also bear to watch your son die with you! ”

"Beasts, aren't you afraid of retribution~!"

Everyone has a weakness, and Sikong Duyun's weakness is not only Diqing in prison, but her son Weiqiang, Zhao Zhentian is right, she is not afraid of death, but she can't watch her son die, he knows that Uncle Qi has not heard from him for so long, and it is likely that he has encountered an accident, that is to say, Xiaoqiang is likely to be in the hands of the other party, but she doesn't know that the killer sent by the other party has not heard from him for a long time!

"Don't talk that, I'll just ask you a sentence of Sikong Dusk, whether to give things or not!"

Zhao Zhentian was fierce, as if Sikong Duyun would give an order if she didn't agree, and cut her to the ground!

"Brother and sister, why are you obsessed, don't think about yourself, you have to think about Xiaoqiang, this child! That thing really doesn't work for you! ”

Du Ruhui has always been vicious and bitter!

Sikong Duyun's face was cold, and she looked solemn, as if she was making some kind of difficult choice, but after all, she still sighed and said: "The thing was uploaded by my father-in-law, and my father-in-law said that he couldn't move, and Emperor Qing didn't dare to move, so I can't afford it, and you can't take it!" I don't know who gave you the audacity to come to my house tonight, but I'm sure you'll pay a terrible price tomorrow! ”

"Let's wait until your mother and son can survive tonight!" Zhao Zhentian finally lost his patience, and he raised his hand to order everyone to use it!

"Tiger, wait!"

Du Fatzi stepped forward with his stomach and stopped Zhao Zhentian's moves.

"Dusk Yun, why are you so troubled, you and I are both from Shanghai, we have the same root and the same origin, I don't want to harm you, but why do you want to toast and not eat and drink, and do your own evil!"

Before Du Ruhui's words fell, he heard an abrupt voice outside the door: "What kind of wine is the toast?" What kind of wine is punishment wine? Du Ruhui, what is the cup of tea that you pug was dead and durable back then? I think that when the old man Sikong Bo didn't abolish you with a punch, he really did a sin! ”

With a bang, a black shadow smashed in from outside the door and smashed directly in front of Du Fatzi. When he looked closely, he was one of the black-clothed animals who had just held the Russian-made system of the Swift Knife Team, and at this moment his face was covered with knife marks and flesh blurred beyond recognition, and there was no longer any life.

Seeing this person, everyone in the audience gasped, Du Fatzi and Zhao Laohu immediately changed color, and the two of them looked at the door in unison!

The person who came was in his twenties, with a calm face, his steps were not slow, and he was vigorous and calm, it was Jiang Han!