After saying this, Shi Wenjun's black face suddenly turned red,

The green tendons on his neck bulged, as the elder of the Moon Pavilion, when had he been so confronted, and when had the prestige of the Moon Pavilion been belittled like this, since the establishment of Hongmen, Xie Wendong may be the first.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the handle of the chair under Shi Wenjun's hand suddenly cracked, and the handle of pure solid wood broke from the sound in his heart. Anyone can see that Shi Wenjun is really angry.

Seeing that Shi Wenjun was about to soar, Qu Qingting sighed secretly, his old face sank, and he shouted: "Xie Wendong, what you said is too much!" ”

From the bottom of his heart, Qu Qingting didn't want anything to happen to Xie Wendong, not because of how deep his feelings for Xie Wendong were, but because in his opinion, Xie Wendong was a person who could be used by himself. Qu Qingting's ambition is very big, he is not satisfied with being an elder in the Moon Pavilion, he hopes that one day he can sit at the top of the Moon Pavilion, but relying on his ability alone, it is too difficult to do this, and he must rely on external forces, and Xie Wendong is the best person he identified.

Although his tone when he spoke was harsh, he was actually exculpating Xie Wendong, hoping that he would quickly say something soft, suppress Shi Wenjun's anger first, and discuss other things.

However, Xie Wendong will not understand his "good intentions", or Xie Wendong does not want to understand it at all. Things have come to this point, and Mochizuki Pavilion has made it clear that he wants to rectify himself, and there is room for retreat today. So what about tomorrow? Once you let Mochizuki Pavilion think that you are a bully, you will come to rectify you every once in a while, when do you have to retreat? He took a deep breath, calmed his tone, and said, "Elder Qu, it's not that I'm talking too much, it's that Mochiyue Pavilion is bullying people too much, and Elder Shi won't leave me any leeway!" ”

Qu Qingting wanted to speak again, but Shi Wenjun shouted beside him: "Enough!" As he spoke, he turned his head and whispered to Qu Qingting: "Brother Qu, this son has no respect for his elders, he has ill intentions, and he treats the rules of Hongmen as if he is nothing, so he can't be left!" As he spoke, he waved his arm and slapped the table, and shouted to the big brothers of Hongmen: "Xie Wendong killed his fellow disciples and killed Yu Ying and Li Wei successively, according to the laws of Hongmen, how to deal with it!" ”

"Damn it!" Without waiting for others to speak, Zheng Long stood up, pointed at Xie Wendong's nose, and sneered: "According to the family law, you should be stabbed to death with nine knives!" ”

Shi Wenjun nodded, smiled faintly, rolled his eyes upward, and asked softly, "Since that's the case, then what are you waiting for?" ”

Hearing this, Zheng Long reached his back waist and took out the dagger that had been prepared, and at the same time, all the subordinates behind him also took out their respective weapons and rushed towards Xie Wendong.

Seeing that Zheng Long had made a move, the several eldest brothers who were conspirators with him could no longer watch the excitement, and they turned around one after another and drank to their subordinates: "Up!" Hearing a loud bang, several big men showed their knives, some bypassed the table and rushed to Xie Wendong, and some jumped directly on the table, forcing Xie Wendong step by step with a hideous face.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the venue became murderous, and the seven eldest brothers with Zheng Long and Zhou Wencai as well as more than 100 subordinates each carried long knives, staring at Xie Wendong with a fierce look, looking at the posture, as if they would pounce on him and tear him to pieces at any time.

This change was too sudden, none of the big brothers at the meeting expected that things would evolve into such a block, and in an instant the summit became a battlefield, and more importantly, none of them carried weapons, before entering the venue, their belongings had been taken away by the guards outside the door, in the case of the big war, which made everyone feel insecure, the timid big brothers were so frightened that they left their seats, and retreated with their subordinates, and a few big brothers simply ran directly to the door, but only appeared in front of the door, The door to the venue had been locked outside, and the people inside couldn't get out at all.

Seeing that there was chaos in the venue, Elder Liang shouted loudly: "Don't mess up, don't panic, just restrain Xie Wendong, a traitor, and you'll be fine......"

"Haha-" A long laugh interrupted Liang Lao's shouting, and also quieted the chaotic venue, and the panicked big brothers looked at it one after another.

The laughter came from Xie Wendong, he sat in a chair, lowered his head, didn't look at the big men around him who were about to besiege him, smiled and gently held Jin Rong's hand, his fingers naughtily swiped in her palm, signaling her not to be afraid, and at the same time said loudly: "Traitor? I don't know where Liang Lao started with this? Can I be condemned just by a sentence that Mochizuki Pavilion has no evidence and is false? You take Mochizuki Pavilion's words as a holy decree, but to me, it's not as good as bullshit! As he spoke, he looked around at the people around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled leisurely: "If you want to kill me, it's easy, just rush over, but I'm afraid you don't have this ability!" As he spoke, Xie Wendong's dark eyes flashed with a cold light, and his body naturally exuded a compelling momentum, sitting there, calm and steady as Mount Tai, simply looking at the hundreds of big men and hundreds of knives around him as if they were nothing.

The courage he showed alone was enough to break the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, the bosses can somehow understand in their hearts why Xie Wendong's rise is so fast, and why Beihongmen can develop so rapidly in recent years.

The hearts of those big men who forced Xie Wendong sank, they inhaled secretly, and they all stopped in unison, staring at Xie Wendong with big eyes, all of them looked like they wanted to go but didn't dare to go up.

Zheng Long was also frightened, but he didn't dare to show it in front of the elders of the Moon Pavilion, after all, he was the one who proposed to get rid of Xie Wendong in the first place. He swallowed and foamed at the mouth, and shouted at his subordinates, "What the hell are you all doing? Give it to me! Kill Xie Wendong, a traitor! He turned his fear into anger and vented it on his men.

"Up!"

These subordinates brought by Zheng Long were all confidants, there was fire, and the people below also let out, and the two big men standing on the table roared angrily, grabbed the knife in their hands, and viciously slashed at the top of Xie Wendong's head.

The two big men had enough strength, and their knives were fierce and as fast as lightning. Xie Wendong didn't move, but the golden eye behind him moved, his palm slashed under his ribs, and then turned outward, and a black pistol appeared in his palm, without pause, he raised his hand and fired two shots in succession.

"Bang, bang—"

"Pu Tong! Pu Tong! ”

With two crisp gunshots, the two big men rolled down from the table on their backs, and fell to the ground solidly, not moving.

"Ahh They have guns! Jinyan flashed his pistol, and the surrounding men screamed, and the people who surrounded him retreated like a tide.

Of course, the Five Elements Brothers have guns, and each of them has not a gun, which is why Xie Wendong didn't let the people of the Federation search his body recently.

Seeing this, the cold sweat on Liang Lao's forehead flowed out, Xie Wendong's subordinates still had guns hidden on their bodies, this was completely his responsibility, to be precise, the responsibility of his subordinates, he didn't know how the people below searched their bodies, why they didn't search Xie Wendong and the others for their guns.

Since Xie Wendong and they have guns on them, then the people in Hongmen in Hong Kong and Hongmen in Japan may also have guns on them, in this way, Xie Wendong has at least dozens of guns in his hands, thinking of this, Liang Lao not only sweated in his head, but his underwear was almost soaked with sweat.

At this time, he suddenly felt a burning heat in his cheeks, and even without turning his head, he could guess that it was Shi Wenjun's angry gaze.

At this time, a loud bang suddenly sounded beside Shi Wenjun, and then, a black shadow shot towards the golden eye like lightning, and at the same time, there was a dazzling silver light......

It's so fast! It was almost too late for Goldeneye to notice the shadow.

He just felt that the silver light was sweeping towards his wrist holding the gun, and subconsciously raised his arm, only to hear a hissing, the silver light flashed, and the golden eye felt a pain under the wrist, took a few steps back, turned his arm and looked again, an inch-long opening was cut under the wrist, the wound was not very deep, but it was very smooth, and after a while, the blood slowly flowed out.

He gritted his teeth and raised his eyes to see a young man in black standing in front of him, twenty-five or sixteen, with a mediocre appearance, medium talent, and a short sword less than two feet long in his hand.

This person was one of the young people who followed Qu Qingting and Shi Wenjun into the venue.

With the sword he had just made, he was going to break the tendon of the golden eye, but the latter miraculously dodged it, which was quite unexpected by him. He snorted coldly, then turned around, jumped up in the air, his body was like a monster, he spun in the air, and jumped to the side of Golden Eye, and at the same time, the sword in his hand also stabbed into Golden Eye's neck.

His hand comes out, giving people only one feeling, and that is fast.

With the skills of the golden eye, he didn't even have a chance to dodge. He turned his heart sideways, gave up dodging, and shot at the black shadow by feeling.

The sword from the black shadow was a false move, and when he saw Jinyan shooting, he turned his body again, went around to Jinyan's back, aimed at the back of his heart, and stabbed a sword with his backhand.

The close combat was already a loss for the party with the gun, and the young man in black was too fast, the golden eye was not his opponent at all, at this critical moment, Xie Wendong's wrist flipped, and a golden light shot out directly from his cuffs, directly hitting the neck and throat of the young man in black.

The distance between the two parties was too close, and the young man in black didn't care about taking Jinyan's life, so he hurriedly put away his sword and waved it in front of his neck, only to hear a crisp sound, and the golden light bounced high, and then flew back into Xie Wendong's hand.

From beginning to end, the young man in black didn't see what the hidden weapon Xie Wendong shot was, he screamed, pushed away the golden eye, raised his sword and stabbed at Xie Wendong again.

"Heavenly, that's enough!"

The young man made a move on Xie Wendong, Yuan Tianzhong could no longer sit idly by, he flicked his wrist, the soft sword popped out, and then he struck upward, blocking the sword that the young man stabbed at Xie Wendong.