Lin Ruochen knew that if yesterday's incident was specially arranged at the event, there would definitely be follow-up measures. He came here today on purpose to tell Fengsheng that you have already made a move, and now it is my turn.

A big man walked into the bar, with a horizontal face, a shirt on his shoulders, and a tattoo on his upper body.

The big man walked straight up, grabbed the liquor glass in front of Lin Ruochen, drank it all, and said coldly: "This is not a place for children to come, go back to your grand commercial street." Don't think that you are the only one who has killed someone, every brother living here, who doesn't have a few lives in his hands? ”

Lin Ruochen's deeds of killing Lei Shaoya on the spot in the eight-character ring couldn't scare these people. There's no such thing as a fair fight, and once the war starts, all the watermelon knives, iron rods, and daggers will rush towards you. If you're covered in iron, how many nails can you make?

"There are thirteen streets in the dark city, and from today onwards, this street is surnamed Lin. Every one of you is here to beg for a living, and if you come in, I will break your legs and throw them out again without my permission! ”

Lin Ruochen's voice was not high, but it was very firm, as if this matter had been settled and could no longer be changed.

"Surname Lin? Ye Fengchun and Liang Shengrong, who are at the event, must leave us a way to live, do you dare to say this? Du Qidao laughed out loud.

He has long forgotten his real name, ten years ago, because of a rogue warbler, he hacked his boss to death, killed from the kidnapping alley, and fell on this Chunsheng Street, not only covered in blood, but also hung with seven knives. When he came back to life from the garbage dump, no one remembered his original name.

He doesn't participate in the management of Chunsheng Street, he just wants to be here, to be fed, clothed, and to play with women. Every shop is like the back garden of his Du Qidao. The grand meeting acquiesced to the existence of this ruthless man.

There are thirteen streets in the dark city, and there are many such people. They spend every day as if it were the last day of their lives, so they are not afraid of anything, as long as someone wants to move their current life, they will live and die!

Today, Liang Shengrong just sent someone to tell him that Lin Ruochen was here, and if he didn't leave, he would always be on Chunsheng Street and lose his current privileges. He only has two ways, drive away Lin Ruochen, or try another street.

Du Qidao didn't want to change the street. None of the privileged thugs on the other streets are easy to deal with. He didn't think that this eighteen-year-old college student was as ruthless as the legend. So, without any hesitation, put on a machete, and entered the bar.

Lin Ruochen stood up and looked at Du Qidao's eyes with some pity. He is a chicken, a chicken jointly selected by Lin Ruochen and Feng Shenghui. Lin Ruochen wanted to use him to scare the monkeys, and he wanted to splash Lin Ruochen's blood with him at every event!

If you kill someone, you will feel guilty, but Lin Ruochen will not feel half a sense of guilt when she kills such a person. He has seen too many such people. The bad things they have done, even if they are killed a hundred times, cannot make up for their sins. What's more, he just wants to break his two legs.

The battle started in an instant, and ended in an instant.

There was no imaginary blood, Lin Ruochen dodged Du Qidao's head-on knife, sent him close to his shoulder, knocked him apart, snatched the machete, and kicked out two times in a row, Du Qidao's two knees were crushed and fractured, don't want to get up and walk again in this life!

The noisy music in the bar didn't stop, Lin Ruochen tied a knot with Du Qidao's shirt, put it around his neck, and pulled it with one hand, like dragging a dead dog, dragged out of the bar and walked towards the street.

The two legs rubbed on the street like rotten wood, and the pain of the fire made Du Qidao unable to fall unconscious. His hands clutched at the shirt around his neck, and he couldn't even scream. When he was still a few dozen meters away from the corner of the street, two blood stains were already dragging behind him, like the tracks left behind by a train passing by.

Pictures without sound are often more shocking. Countless thugs who were secretly peeping in the dark covered their mouths with their hands, for fear of making even the slightest sound.

Lin Ruochen walked very steadily, if he wanted to survive here, he had to put his most vicious side in front of everyone.

On the corner of the street is a bank.

Lin Ruochen flicked his hand casually, and Du Qidao's body bounced twice on the steps towards a fish that was not yet dead, and collapsed to the ground. The violent coughing sound couldn't suppress Lin Ruochen's knife-like voice.

"You can die, but don't think about dying on my Chunsheng Street. Otherwise, you won't even be able to die. ”

Lin Ruochen still returned to the disciple bar just now, where he was just now, and knocked on the table. This time, the waiter came quickly, and his waist was so bent that he almost touched his head on the table.

"A glass of boiled water."

Lin Ruochen decided that he would be here and wait until dawn tomorrow.

Regardless of whether people will be sent to the grand event, at least the people of the entire Chunsheng Street will know that this street has changed owners, and soon, the rules will be changed.

In the center of the dark city, a dilapidated small building, but if you walk in, you will find that the decoration inside is extremely luxurious.

Fang Biao sat on his luxurious pear wood chair, his face sinking like water. The six or seven strong men below are all not good-looking.

"Brother Biao, Du Qidao broke his legs and threw him outside Chunsheng Street, and he is still howling in the streets. Lin Ruochen, the little cub, sat in the disciple bar, without the slightest intention of leaving. I think he is determined to have a grand meeting with us. This breath can't be bearable, Lao Tzu took someone and went to do him! ”

A bald face was hideous, a scar fell from between the eyebrows, leaving only half an ear, and as he spoke, his hand had already held the handle of the knife at his waist.

"Sit down!" Fang Biao slammed the teacup in his hand on the table, and said coldly: "It's not that the dragon is not the river." This kid can come, presumably because of some means. If we don't make a move, we will kill! If this shot doesn't work, my reputation in the Dark City for decades will be ruined. ”

"Then spend it with him! If he dares to come to our dark city to make trouble, we will go to his commercial street to smash it. See who can afford whom! One who looked thinner suggested with a sinister smile.

"The commercial street is a grand territory, although Qingshan is silent now, but in Shanda, there is still absolute power. As long as they are willing, three or two thousand people can be pulled up casually, and we can't act rashly. Find me that scrapped Tong Shuangyan! Grand things are naturally solved by the grand people themselves, and we are just helping others. Fang Biao sneered.

He has been the hall master in this dark city for five or six years, and I don't know how many times he has played this trick of killing people with a knife and resurrecting his soul through the backdoor.

The people and horses have been arranged, Fang Biao stood up, he wanted to go to Chunsheng Street to see in person, what kind of color this raptor crossing the river was!

On weekdays, the Disciple's Bar, which is a gathering place for gangsters, has become a forbidden place, and no gangsters come to the door anymore. Lin Ruochen looked down at his watch, but he was faintly uneasy in his heart.

There was no action at the event, as if he acquiesced to his actions, and easily gave up Chunsheng Street. This in itself is not normal.

Every event has been in the dark city for thirty or forty years, no matter how ups and downs in other areas, but this acre of three-point land, it can be said that the needle cannot be inserted, and the water cannot be splashed. Whether it was the student army of Qingshan back then, or the *** of the Shanhe Club now, they all deliberately avoided this difficult bone.

Poverty breeds riots, as long as the 500,000 destitute citizens struggling on the death line in this dark city do not disappear, a purely outlaw community like Fengsheng will firmly control this territory!

Will they be afraid of Lin Ruochen who is single-handed? Even Du Qidao dared to knife in person!

Lin Ruochen felt that he had completely underestimated the degree of contempt for the rules of the rivers and lakes in Fengsheng. Perhaps, they will ignore the rules and carry out a full-scale development with him!

Thinking of a group of merchants on the commercial street who were completely unable to resist, Lin Ruochen's eyelids jumped wildly, and the picture of a group of outlaws, holding machetes, wantonly smashing and robbing on the commercial street, seemed to have appeared in front of him.

By this time, he could no longer put all his hopes under the prestige of Qingshan!

Lin Ruochen got up and walked out of Chunsheng Street in great strides. Even if you don't succeed this time. If the commercial street is slaughtered, he Lin Ruochen will no longer have the face to eat on the rivers and lakes of Shengjing City!

On a small two-story building across the street, Fang Biao leaned against the window, watched Lin Ruochen anxiously walk out of the disciple bar, and sneered: "The boy who doesn't have any hair is fighting with me?" His heart is disturbed, and he will definitely lose this battle! Pass my orders and let the monkeys do it. Remember, bring Tong Shuangyan. It's all bitten to death for me, it's Tong Shuangyan who wants to take revenge, and I can't have a penny to do with the event! ”

Lin Ruochen was less than three miles away from the commercial street, and suddenly heard a heart-rending howl!

His heart slammed up, Lin Ruochen bowed his head and rushed out like a cheetah. This group of killers really dared to kill on the commercial street like this, without the slightest concern!

Tong Shuangyan lay on top of his wheelchair and let out a sickly laugh. The wheelchair was parked at the door of Lin Ruochen's supermarket, and the army of smashing and looting came along the street, and in ten minutes at most, this small supermarket would become a mess.

My team is gone! My legs and an arm are all gone! Don't even think about it! Than ruthless, these murderous and unblinking villains are much more ruthless than you!

Two little girls shivering in the supermarket! Although there are often fights in the school, it is the first time that a group of fierce gods and evil people have not even said a word, and they have smashed all over the street.

Xiao Lang closed the door of the inner room, locked it, and leaned against the door of the house outside, holding a dagger handed to him by Lin Ruochen tightly in his hand, and his teeth were clenched.

He was really scared, and he didn't even dare to face the crippled, gloomy eyes in the wheelchair at the entrance of the supermarket! But he forced himself to stand outside, even though his legs were shaking, and he could only stand by leaning against the door.

His master is Lin Ruochen, so he can't back down! I'd rather die than retreat!

When his father was dying, he said in his ear: "Either hide in the back for the rest of your life, or stand in the front for the rest of your life!" If you choose, you must not change it. This is the rule of survival that he summed up with his own life.

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