Like a pebble thrown into the surface of the lake, it stirred up endless ripples.

Who gave him such courage? single-handedly, they entered the base camp of their grand event in the dark city.

Fang Biao pushed the woman in his arms aside, slammed the wine glass in his hand against the wall, and said sharply: "What a gut!" Are you and I not in the vegetable market when I meet the grand hall? Since you dare to come to the door, I will chop you up today and feed the dogs! ”

Every event has always been notorious in Shengjing City, and the dark hall is the most murderous of them. Maybe they don't have the best masters, but they don't want to die, they are cruel, and they are ruthless, and for them, only a dead opponent is a good opponent. Therefore, they never think about the rules of the rivers and lakes, and treat people outside the dark city, group beatings, poisoning, kidnapping, black guns, and doing everything!

And today, they were blocked at the door of their house by a person.

Even if he drinks flower wine at home, he also carries a weapon with him, these villains in the dark hall, looking at the slightly delicate Lin Ruochen, seem to see a fat weasel.

Fang Biao kicked over the table in front of him, and a three-edged military thorn on his waist was already in his hand.

The main affairs of the dark hall have always been fought in the dark city, and he Fang Biao is no exception. Although he knew that Lin Ruochen was tantamount to a fierce tiger, his title of "Nine Lives Wolf" was not picked up for nothing.

Fang Biao was born in the wild road, as long as he fought, he felt that he had nine lives to squander, and he was extremely fierce. After more than ten years of life-and-death fighting, he suffered seven or eight fatal injuries, but he miraculously survived. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes of Shengjing City that the king of Hades will not accept such wicked people!

Only such a character can suppress this group of outlaws in the dark city.

The battle broke out in an instant as the table flew up, and several core thugs of the event opened their own positions and rushed straight to Lin Ruochen.

Lin Ruochen snorted coldly, raised his right foot over the top, and split it with one foot, and the solid wood desktop was split in half. In the flying sawdust, Lin Ruochen's right shoulder sank slightly, and he crashed into it directly.

A machete, an iron rod, brushed by, Lin Ruochen's left hand dagger slashed, blocking Fang Biao's stab through his heart, turned around, and leaned his back against Shang Biao's chest.

With his waist hunched over, his feet pushed on the ground, his right elbow was raised, and Fang Biao's arm was supported, and the two of them stuck together, hitting straight back.

The speed was too fast, and everyone in the hall was just a flash in front of them, and the two people were entangled together, and they had already opened up a distance of nearly three meters.

Behind Fang Biao was a window more than two meters wide, no more than a foot above the ground. Lin Ruochen's back was forced, Fang Biao couldn't use his strength at all, his left hand was set up by Lin Ruochen, and his backhand had already held his wrist, and the military thorn couldn't be pierced, he gritted his teeth, nodded his head violently, and smashed his forehead at the back of Lin Ruochen's head, like a heavy hammer!

Lin Ruochen lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, his waist and hips were forced, and he leaned back.

Fang Biao's back slammed into the window, and with a click, the glass shattered, and even the wooden window lattices broke a few pieces.

This is the third floor, and the old house has a high floor, so if you fall down like this, there is a distance of ** meters, and even a skilled martial artist will inevitably be seriously injured!

Fang Biao laughed darkly, wrapped his left hand around Lin Ruochen's waist, and simply jumped back.

Since you are going to die, then Lao Tzu will pull you along and see whose life is hard!

The two men smashed the window and fell downstairs in front of everyone's eyes.

As soon as he fell in the air, Lin Ruochen's dagger in his left hand was pierced, and he picked it up, inserted it from Fang Biao's palm, and his five fingers were broken.

The right shoulder was close to Fang Biao's body, and he suddenly turned over, twisting one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and the dagger in his left hand slashed in a circle, bringing out a string of blood light in Fang Biao's throat!

Stepping on Fang Biao's chest in the fall, Lin Ruochen tried his best to offset the force of the fall, and when he fell to the ground, the body of the group rolled, and he rushed out of a distance of five or six meters.

Several thugs of the grand party leaned in front of the broken windows, watching this scene in amazement.

From Lin Ruochen splitting the table and rushing forward, to restraining Fang Biao with his back, knocking out of the room, taking advantage of the moment when he fell in the air, he cut his throat with one hand, stepped on the enemy's corpse to slow down the force of falling, and climbed over the wall, it only took eight seconds before and after!

Fang Biao's body collapsed on the ground like a broken sack, and blood bubbles were bubbling out of his throat. This time, even if you really have nine lives, you won't be able to survive!

Even the most ferocious villains can't help but break out in a cold sweat. Before the men and horses they sent to the commercial street to smash and loot came back to recover their lives, Lin Ruochen actually rose up and fought, and in front of their eyes, he killed the hall master Fang Biao openly!

Lin Ruochen rushed out of the three streets, only hearing a chaotic sound behind him, but he didn't see anyone chasing him, so he slowed down.

Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to kill!

In the eight-character ring, the Jedi counterattacked and took Lei Shaoya's life, which was simply forced by the situation, and he couldn't keep it, and he didn't really take it to heart. But this time, it was he who really planned and designed, and had already thought of a plan for assault, killing, and getting out of trouble in advance.

When it comes to killing, focus on how to execute perfectly, seize the slightest opportunity, and rush forward, and there is no time to be sentimental. But when he really got out of trouble, when the dagger slashed through the throat, Fang Biao's desperate and helpless eyes made Lin Ruochen a little dazed.

No matter what is good, human life is so fragile.

Fang Biao is not a child of a good family, born in a destitute family, grew up in a quagmire like a dark city from the bottom, and escaped countless death threats, but finally became the sharpest knife that slaughtered his own kind.

Lin Ruochen felt for the first time how lucky he was to have an old-fashioned and blunt father who forced him to study in his childhood. At least, after the killing, he didn't feel any pleasure, but a burst of nausea. This made him remember that he was a normal person.

Relaxed in a trance, cranky, Lin Ruochen even forgot that he was still in the dark city at this time.

The name of the dark city is not imaginary, but it is not out of any literary and artistic statement. Actually, that is, once it is night, it will go into darkness.

There are no street lamps in other urban areas, most of the billboard lights are broken, and the residential buildings are only as dim as dots of beans.

Lin Ruochen walked along the side of the road, most of the time blending into the night, and only when he passed by an open storefront, would he pull out a long figure on the street.

Stepping into the light again, Lin Ruochen felt that something was shining on his left eye, and he blinked involuntarily.

At this moment, a tingling sensation came to mind.

This extremely familiar feeling made Lin Ruochen's scalp numb, and there was no room for thinking at all, and the memory formed by his muscles made him quickly fall to the ground and roll into the dark shadows.

On the bluestone slab behind him, sparks splashed everywhere, and a yellow copper bullet shell bounced up, hit the wall, and bounced to Lin Ruochen's feet, dripping and spinning.

If it weren't for the young man in the chip, who had experienced countless assassinations of this kind, he would have formed a conditioned reflex in Lin Ruochen's body, and in a trance, Lin Ruochen would have died under this shot!

Lin Ruochen held the still hot bullet casing tightly in the palm of his hand. In this place full of thorns, I don't have any qualifications, relax even for a second!

The old man Yu Shuanglong gave him a Qianlong and said that the gentleman is dry all day long, and he is not to blame.

The result of Li Wuyi is not alone, it needs to do the first two things well. Persist in exploration and practice, and remain vigilant.

The bullet casings ejected, cutting through an arc in a light curtain of less than two meters. Lin Ruochen was hidden in the dark, looking at the opposite side.

The light reflected in the scope just now was not enough for Lin Ruochen to judge the exact location, he could only roughly know that the gunman was hiding behind the creeper on the railing of the top of the three-story building opposite. Perhaps, he is still waiting for Lin Ruochen to appear again.

The distance was too far, and the few coins that Lin Ruochen carried with him couldn't reach them at all, and they couldn't even play the role of startling the snake.

This kind of situation was very unfavorable to Lin Ruochen, and he was not sure that he could escape under the sniper of a top gunner.

I don't know what the reason, Lin Ruochen inexplicably felt that he seemed to have seen the cyan birthmark in the corner of the gunman's eye after the creeper.

A dark power grandmaster, or a clever gunman, this kind of person is especially terrifying.

Lin Ruochen has decided that he can't be given any chance, and now he has to start from the wall behind him, and the iron billboard in front of him is not safe.

Wait one more minute, and there will be more danger. Lin Ruochen pulled out his belt, wrapped it around his forearm, and slammed it into the wall behind him with all his might.

There was a dull thud, and the wall cracked a finger-thick slit. Fortunately, the old houses in the dark city are all built of red bricks, and if it is a reinforced concrete structure in other places, there is no way at all.

Before Lin Ruochen got up and hit again, a piercing brake sounded on the street, a black Buick business car stopped, the door opened, a jet-black gun barrel poked out, the dazzling fire flashed, and the shotgun exploded on the opposite wall creeper.

Lin Ruochen clearly saw that a gunman wearing a grimace mask covered his shoulders and fled.

This kind of shotgun has a huge range, as long as the approximate range is determined, there is no need to aim at all, just the small lead splashed everywhere is enough to produce huge destructive power!

A big man of more than 1.8 meters, holding a shotgun, jumped out of the car, stared at the opposite side, and two young men in camouflage uniforms behind him hunched over and rushed towards the opposite house.

A Porsche coupe, parked behind the commercial car, got out of the cab a burly man, a desert eagle in his left hand, went around the front of the car, and opened the passenger door. A tall girl got out of the car, but her eyes looked at Lin Ruochen's hiding place.

Long Ruoshui!

Lin Ruochen let out a low snort, turned around without hesitation and flew up behind him. With a bang, a large hole more than half a person high appeared, and dirt rained down.

The bow burrowed into the hole in the wall, Lin Ruochen glanced at the few people who were cowering in the corner of the wall in panic, and ran quickly towards the window of the back wall.

Long Ruoshui, under the protection of the burly bodyguard, took a look at the hole in the wall left by Lin Ruochen's escape, and giggled.

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