Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ten Miles of Blood-Stained Long Street

Lu Fan's words fell.

The entire long street suddenly fell into silence.

Then it's all punished......

is a plain sentence, but it makes many people ...... Willies.

The knife on Luo Cheng's waist was pulled out, his eyes were bright and dazzling, and the blood in his body was boiling, what he was waiting for was Lu Fan's words.

"The last general commands!"

Luo Chengdao.

The words fell, and he raised the long knife in his hand.

"Whoever holds the murder weapon, kill!"

"Gather a crowd to rebel, kill!"

The words fell.

The iron-blooded army behind him suddenly moved.

The sound of "poof" exploded.

They all pulled out the white blades around their waists.

Chen Beixun's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't have imagined that Lu Fan was so decisive and fearless!

If this thing spreads, Lu Pan is afraid that he will be pointed out by thousands of people!

However, Lu Fan killed so many Confucian students, he should have been accused by thousands of people a long time ago, thinking of this, Chen Beixun was a little in a trance.

Don't look at Lu Fan's illness, the son is like jade, but compared to Lu Changkong, he is much more crazy and ruthless!

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan were stunned, their originally straight waists bowed back with Lu Fan's order.

The number of mobs employed by the three major families and many joint small merchants is really quite large.

These mobs are actually some ruffians, gangsters, who have nothing to do all day long.

They have done a lot of things like gathering crowds to make trouble.

With Lu Fan's order.

These people were stunned.

Then someone roared.

"You thief! I'm waiting to fight you!"

Under a roar.

The ruffian mob moved.

There are many of them.

Most of the Iron Bloods are on the city walls, guarding North Los Angeles.

And Luo Cheng's team is only a few dozen people.

However, Luo Cheng's face was indifferent, and the long knife swept over, and he cut off a ruffian mob with one sword.

The rest of the Predators were also cold and crisp, they were soldiers, they were well-trained soldiers, not a group of rabble.

Nie Changqing also moved.

The pig-killing knife in his hand turned over and joined the Iron Army.

With the addition of a Six-Ringing Grandmaster, the ruffians were even less of an opponent, and after resisting for a while, they began to be completely defeated.

Many ruffians were frightened, and the sticks and knives in their hands fell to the ground.

Crying in horror.

"We just took the money, we didn't rebel!"

"Wrong, we were wrong!

"We don't have the heart to rebel...... We really don't!"

......

However, the cries of these mobs did not make Luo Cheng have any mercy.

The hand is up and down, and the blood stains the long street for ten miles.

The people on both sides were silent, and some of the people who had joined the mob and shouted slogans for a while, wanting to use it as a braggadocio matter, turned pale at the moment, trembled, and almost had a commotion in their lower bodies.

In this lingering blood, Lu Fan played with the chess pieces, his face indifferent.

The people are not at all a level of opponents compared to the soldiers.

The mob was quickly subdued.

No, it should be said that he was killed, Lu Fan was all punished, and Luo Cheng naturally would not leave any living mouth.

They don't need to stay alive either, they know exactly who is behind these mobs.

Yi Yuexiu put her hand on the handle of the wheelchair and pushed it gently.

The wooden wheels ran over the blood-stained green bricks of the long street, and the atmosphere of slaughter was pervasive, and although the scorching sun hung high, everyone's body and mind were filled with a chill to the bone.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan's faces were full of despair, looking at this hellish picture of Shura, their hearts trembled.

The fate of these mobs is likely to be their fate as well.

The defense line in their hearts has been completely defeated by Lu Fan.

Although Chen Beixun was still stubborn, his trembling hair in a slight arc revealed his mood.

Boom!

Luo Cheng kicked open the gate of Liu's mansion.

rushed into Liu's mansion.

In the mansion, the private soldiers who had been cut by Lu Changkong were wielding weapons, but they were soon suppressed by Luo Cheng.

Blood-stained Liu's mansion.

Some of the noble people in the Liu Mansion were all escorted out.

Some of the rebellious Liu Fu warriors, after resisting a few iron-blooded troops, were drowned, and several white blades pierced into their bodies, and blood flowed like a river.

......

Chen's house.

On the round table of Nanmu, a group of people are still staggering and drinking wine.

Suddenly.

A child of the Chen family rushed into the mansion with a roll.

"No...... Oh no!"

"The City Lord's Mansion slaughtered the mob for the crime of treason, raided the Liu Mansion and the Zhu Mansion, and is now rushing to the Chen Mansion!"

The frightened face of this Chen family disciple, and the tragic situation of the blood-stained long street, made him dare not even get angry.

Lu Fan's decisiveness and the cruelty of the Iron Blood Army frightened him.

"What?!"

The principals of the Liu and Zhu families took the case, and the strong man of the Sword Sect was also full of disbelief.

That's hundreds of people, how dare Lu Fan give an order and kill them all?!

said that the law is good and does not blame the public, Lu Pan is completely out of accordance with the rules!

They originally wanted to use the mob to give the city lord's mansion a horse, but they never expected that Lu Fan didn't care at all, and actually killed to stop the violence.

In Chen's house, many small business owners are trembling.

"What are you afraid of? Is it difficult for him to really dare to wipe out all our three major families and large and small merchants?"

"In that case, North Los Angeles will be chaotic, and the importance of us, the merchants, to stabilize people's livelihood is self-evident......"

"He's just bluffing......"

At the round table, many merchants from small businesses exchanged heads with each other.

However, the principals of the Liu and Zhu families were pale and almost fainted.

The sword sect warriors sitting on the Nanmu table also frowned.

"It is rumored that Lu Ping'an, the young master of Beiluo, has a violent temperament because of his leg disease, and now it seems that he is ...... It's quite true. ”

"However, there is a price to be paid for it...... His slaughter like this will definitely cause the resentment of the people of the world, this is an evil act, my sword faction...... Punish the demons today!"

On the round table of Nanmu, several masters of the sword sect rose up with swords one after another.

Many large and small merchants immediately applauded!

The more chaotic North Los Angeles is, the better, and the more chaotic it is, the more they will be able to fish in troubled waters and have better benefits.

The principals of the Liu and Zhu families were speechless, and their hands and feet were cold.

"Senior Brother Jing Yue, why don't you go with us to punish the evil demons?!"

Suddenly, the swordsman who was headed by the sword box with three swords hidden in the sword box looked at the swordsman who was still sitting on the Nanmu table, drinking and drinking himself.

However, this Senior Brother Jing Yue only shook his head.

"Wait, I've already informed the other six heroes of the Sword Sect to come...... When the seven heroes gather, they can decide the world. ”

This person is called Jing Yue, and he is the swordsman who fled frantically on Beiluo Lake.

Nie Changqing, who was beside Lu Fan, was stronger than he imagined.

He alone will definitely be defeated by Nie Changqing, and the seven heroes of the Sword Sect must have at least four to have a chance to win and kill the enemy.

"Seven Heroes...... Senior Brother Jing Yue is too careful, we will join forces, even the Seven Rings Grandmaster will have to retreat, why be afraid of the two guards of the young master of Beiluo?"

The eyes of the swordsman with three swords hidden in the pineapple wooden sword box flickered, and there was a wisp of disdain.

And Jing Yue, who was sitting on the Nanmu wine table, was silent and poured wine by himself.

The swordsman, realizing that he was being ignored, snorted lightly, and immediately flicked his sleeves and slapped his two fingers together on the sword case.

There was a pop sound.

A sword popped out, was held in his hand, and went out of the house.

After that, several swordsmen of the Sword Sect, as well as many large and small merchants who were watching the excitement, followed behind the swordsman, got up and left the Nanmu table, and walked out of the lobby.

Suddenly.

The swordsman's heart shrank as soon as he stepped out of the threshold of the lobby, and his intuition as a martial artist of the Five Rings Grandmaster made his eyes widen suddenly.

Bang bang bang!

In the body, five rings of qi and blood erupted.

A wisp of black light, as if cut from the sky, from outside the Chen Mansion, broke through the sky.

The crowd was dazzled.

But I saw that the black light was gone.

It turned into a pitch-black pig-killing knife.

The swordsman who carried the sword box with the hidden three swords didn't even let out a low roar.

was cut in the head by the pig-killing knife that came from the sky.

Go out and die.

The entire Chen Mansion was silent for an instant.

The thick blood permeated the noses of the group of people who had just stepped out of the lobby......