The white-clothed, black-clothed, and purple-clothed warriors also rushed out of the room next to Shi Hengmin when they heard the sound.

This group of black-clothed masked people didn't speak, and directly rushed to Shi Hengmin and slashed them over.

Shi Hengmin sneered, raised the sword in his hand and stood in front of this group of black-clothed masked people, and the three warriors also showed their three-edged short thorns, and followed Shi Hengmin's side closely.

Shi Hengmin's eyes became cold, this kind of bone-chilling coldness chilled through the past and present life of this ethereal time and space, and the sword in his hand flashed in an instant.

The white-clothed warrior said, "Master, these people are obviously coming for you, you have to be more careful." ”

Shi Hengmin sneered and said, "Kill them all!" ”

In an instant, the cold wind was cold, the evil aura suddenly rose, and the blood was permeated!

The three warriors waved the three-edged short spikes in their hands, like three lightning bolts in the group of masked men, piercing the silence of the night.

The black-clothed masked man led by him obviously heard Shi Hengmin's words, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Shi Hengmin swung his sword, his eyes were full of hatred, and the expression on his face instantly became solemn and cold.

The black-clothed masked man led by him glanced at the four people on the other side, and then looked at his side, which was five or six times the number of the other party, so he plucked up his courage again and shouted with confidence: "Kill!" Jin Jiuye said that if you kill them, 300,000 each! ”

The black-clothed masked man led by him obviously spoke loudly, the purpose was to let Shi Hengmin hear it, and it was Jin Jiuye who sent them over.

After the black-clothed masked man shouted, dozens of people rushed over in the square opposite the hotel, all holding bright machetes in their right hands.

Shi Hengmin's right hand trembled, and the sword in his hand stabbed into the ankles of the two black-clothed masked men who rushed in front of him like lightning in the blink of an eye.

The two black-clothed masked men were rushing in front of Shi Hengmin with high emotions, he was imagining that as long as they cut it down, they could get the 300,000.

However, just when they thought that victory was in sight, they suddenly felt weakness in their legs, and then fell to the ground in pain.

Looking down, only to find that a deep blood mark had been cut on their ankle at this moment, the hamstrings had been broken, and their faces turned white, this was a complete disaster! They dropped their machetes and clutched their ankles with their hands and wailed.

In an instant, blood splattered on the square outside the Jingnan Hotel, and people turned on their backs!

Under the shadow of the light and shadow of the dark night, the ghostly mist is dyed red, rendering the gloom and horror of this silent dark night!

The black-clothed warrior and the white-clothed warrior are like the black and white impermanence in the ghost realm, with a cold smile on their faces.

The short thorns in their hands, like chains that hook souls, rushed towards the dozen or so people in front.

The two three-edged short thorns in the hands of the black and white warriors loomed in the blood-colored fog tonight, crystal clear in the hazy light and shadow.

The cooperation between the black and white warriors is obviously very tacit, one is a long-distance kill, the other is a close-range slash, and the two warriors are like two ghostly phantoms, and they are like lightning in the crowd of black-clothed masked people.

Everywhere they went, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screaming constantly, and this cooperation between distance and proximity was really seamless.

A black-clothed masked man took a cold breath and slashed at the purple-clothed warrior's back with a machete.

The white-clothed warrior shouted, the purple-clothed warrior had understood the danger behind him, and quickly shook his right wrist, and in an instant, the three-edged short thorn in the purple-clothed warrior's hand stabbed the wrist of the masked black-clothed man in a flash of lightning.

The purple-clothed warrior kicked the masked black-clothed man in the chest, this masked black-clothed man, was kicked back several steps by the purple-clothed warrior, the black-clothed warrior was busy, and just right aimed at the masked black-clothed man, and the masked black-clothed man's back was stabbed by the black-clothed warrior, staggered a few times and fell to the ground, the blood flowed, covering the bleeding wound in pain, and he had no combat effectiveness.

The black-clothed masked man standing not far away was terrified, he never dreamed that these killers would be so strong, and he really didn't take them into account at first.

After a fierce battle, more than half of the black-masked men had been killed or wounded, and the silver-white three-edged short thorns had turned blood-red.

Under the thick fog of the night, the three-edged short thorns were like three bright tongues of fire, and everywhere they passed were men and horses turning on their backs, blood flying.

The three warriors with cold expressions, cold killing, at the moment of ending the opponent, they did not hesitate, only stabbed the opponent mercilessly again and again, indifferently ending one fresh life after another!

After a while, there were only five people left under the black-clothed masked man who was the leader, and these five people were obviously mercenaries, and they seemed to be stronger than the black-clothed masked man who fell to the ground, which was the main reason why the black-clothed masked man was still able to stand after being frightened.

The five black-clad mercenaries looked at the three warriors standing in the middle of the square, and they moved slowly.

Although their movements seemed to be very slow and almost silent, the three warriors clearly felt the cold aura on these mercenaries.

The five mercenaries waved the machetes in their hands, and after moving in front of the three warriors, they suddenly increased their speed and rushed towards the three warriors like lightning.

Their machetes went straight to the upper, middle and lower three ways of slashing at these three warriors, and these five mercenaries must have fought side by side many times, otherwise they would not cooperate so well.

The three warriors were under the fierce attack of these five mercenaries, and although their skills were not inferior to these five mercenaries, it seemed that it would not be easy to kill them in a short period of time.

One of the mercenaries took the opportunity to intersperse from the middle, and suddenly turned around with a machete in his hand and slashed towards Shi Hengmin, with an extremely fierce and fierce momentum.

Shi Hengmin sneered, soared into the air, and lightningly let the mercenary cut the knife.

With his right hand, he lightly picked out a sword and stabbed the mercenary in the wrist, and struck the mercenary in the chest with his left hand.

This mercenary was knocked to the ground by Shi Hengmin's palm, and the domineering power of this palm made the mercenary spit blood in an instant, and he couldn't get up from the ground for a while.

The mercenary calmed down for a while, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, struggled to get up, picked up the machete on the ground, and rushed towards Shi Hengmin again with a roar.

Shi Hengmin smiled coldly, dancing with fierce fists and feet, and this series of blows poured the huge power of the punches and kicks on the mercenary's body.

Shi Hengmin didn't leave the mercenary the slightest respite, and after turning around, he hit a straight punch at the mercenary's face, and this majestic blow directly knocked the mercenary into the air.

The mercenary was knocked to the ground in an instant, his blood rolling, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer get up.

But his eyes told everyone that he still couldn't believe that Shi Hengmin's punch could easily knock his heavy body out, it was incredible.

Almost at the same moment, the three warriors also killed the other four mercenaries to the ground.

The entire square suddenly became quiet in the thick night, and in addition to Shi Hengmin and the three martial artists, the black-clothed masked man who was the leader was left standing in the square.

The ground was full of the black-clothed masked man's men, and although dozens of people couldn't get up, they all tried their best to crawl into the distance, trying to stay away from Shi Hengmin and the three warriors.

The black-clothed masked man led by him looked at the scene in front of him in horror, he faced Shi Hengmin and them, of course he knew that he was completely unqualified to kill Shi Hengmin and them.

So the black-clothed masked man led by him trembled uncontrollably with extreme fear on his face.

The three warriors took a few steps forward and approached the black-clothed masked man, who was forced to take a few steps back by their momentum.

The three warriors showed off their three-edged spikes, which were still dripping with blood, and looked at the man in black indifferently, and they raised their spurs almost at the same time.

"Wait!"

When the man in black heard this voice, he seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and looked at Shi Hengmin.

The three warriors lowered the short thorns in their hands.

Shi Hengmin walked up to the black-clothed masked man and asked, "Who sent you?!" ”

"Yes......" Before the black-clothed masked man could finish speaking, his eyes instantly stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he fell to the ground.

A dark shadow flashed through the thick fog, and the three warriors quickly chased after it.

A few minutes later, the three warriors returned to the square in the thick fog, and they did not catch up with the man in black.

Shi Hengmin saw a shining golden badge from the side of these black-clothed masked people, with the word "gold" written on it.

Obviously, this is the symbol of the Gold Gang, which further confirms that the men in black are not bad at all, they are from the Gold Gang, and the killers hired by the Gold Gang.

Shi Hengmin sneered a few times, and said fiercely: "Ji Wenfeng, you despicable villain, do one thing in front of you and one thing behind your back, since you have a black hand behind your back, then don't blame me!" ”

Then, Shi Hengmin turned to the white-clothed warrior and said, "Call back to China and tell my family, please invite the Second General of Nanyang and the Third Demon of Xia to come here, and I will send this Ji Wenfeng to hell no matter how much money I spend!" ”

After the three martial artists heard Shi Hengmin's words, they were all stunned, it seemed that their master was going to fight Jin Jiu Ye to the end at all costs.

At this moment, in Tianshui Villa, Ren Tianxing was waiting for something with a middle-aged man.

At this time, a man in black came to Ren Tianxing and said, "Boss, the matter is done, Shi Hengmin has completely believed that the person who attacked him is Jin Jiuye." He had already ordered his subordinates to hire the second general of Nanyang and the third demon of Xia Xia to come here, ready to use them to deal with Jin Jiuye. ”

After Ren Tianxing listened, he laughed.

He said to the middle-aged man beside him, "It seems that the red wolf is going to be in trouble again!" ”