The rain is getting heavier and the day is getting later and later, and the city is gradually rising with something called red and green, like a pinch of soot, how to release the soul and life of the people who are gradually scattered!

Gong San'er smoked cigarettes one by one, the cold wind was whirring, and the little monkey screamed far away, but there was no response. Zhao Kuang drove the car indiscriminately, feeling like he was taking drugs, unable to distinguish what was true and what was false, as if he was driving the clouds.

The car drives a long track, where does it lead?

"Lights, night, belated men and women, come with me."

On the tallest building in Qingdao, a man in a suit is holding a black umbrella, and his face full of stubble has a trace of inexplicable vicissitudes. The man threw away the umbrella and spread his hands out, as if he was embracing the world, and as if he was ruining the world!

In the crowded streets, a man in a black raincoat squeezed through the crowd, the light reflected his face red and green, the only thing that would not change was the hideous ghosts on his face. The man threw away his raincoat and wore tattoos of poisonous snakes all over his shirts, giving people goosebumps when he looked at them. When the crazy man was silently isolated around, the man stretched out his hands, as if embracing the rain, and as if satirizing the world!

Countless people shouted for change, they choked, spitned, silent!

"Qian Guozhong, you old man get out!" Four Land Rover Auroras lined up, and Lu Dongting, who was standing in the middle, scolded angrily.

The glass on the second floor was shattered by something heavy, a black shadow jumped down directly, Miao Chunpu, who was wearing two white tendons, shook and stood up, and two extremely thick arms were tied with glass ballast, although crazy, it made the group of outlaws living on the tip of the knife behind Lu Dongting dare not take a step forward.

If this is not an era of martial arts, then how weeping the guys who stand out from the crowd will be, but it is by no means pathetic. They may be laughed at, or praised by literati and writers as worthless, or too much, only maybe.

The body is like a bow, and the fist is like an arrow!

These last batch of martial artists of this era, they don't believe in money, they don't believe in material, they don't believe in brothers, they don't believe in women, what they are most willing to believe in is their fists and the invisible sword in their hearts!

"If I die today, take my body back to Yushan, and bury me with the old man who taught me boxing, I owe him too much in this life, let me be a dog for his family and a cow for his family to be slaughtered in the next life!" An hour ago, Miao Chunpu said to Qian Guozhong.

More than twenty red-eyed men rushed to this villa, stepping on Miao Chunpu's blood, at least this hero who is not a hero has done it as a husband, but he will never be open.

The only one who went up the stairs on the second floor, the leper whose hands trembled slightly, the wood Tang Guohui. The leader in front of the man was a man with a pair of eagle eyes, and the steel knife in the man's hand was still dripping with blood, and he was fearless, and the shouts of killing resounded throughout the villa.

Lu Dongting shivered against the aurora, his stomach seemed to have been punched out of a hole, and he looked at this crumbling villa with a bleak smile on his face, his body fell unnaturally, and he held the car with one hand.

The headlights illuminated the face of this man, and the three of them broke Xiali, Zhao Kuang and the three little monkeys, and the two groups looked at each other like this, but Lu Dongting was no longer the lion when they met for the first time.

The little monkey looked at Miao Chunpu who was lying on the ground with his neck completely broken, his face was pale, his body trembled violently, and his eyes looked at the villa next to him with the sound of fighting.

"Did you see the woman?" Lu Dongting spit out these words intermittently.

Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, and suddenly a harmless and brilliant smile appeared on his face: "You are a good woman, it is a blessing in your life to have her, but it seems that you are going to live up to her for the rest of your life." ”

Lu Dongting smiled distractedly, Gong San'er took out an umbrella from the car, propped it up for the big guy who had sarcastically mocked him, lit a red tower mountain, didn't smoke it himself, stuffed it into Lu Dongting's mouth, showed his big yellow teeth and said: "If people leave, the last puff of cigarette is very good to smoke." ”

Lu Dongting still smiled, Gong San'er really couldn't spit out ivory in the dog's mouth, which was unlucky, but he was honest with his heart.

"The first time I came to Qingdao was five years ago, when I had nothing, and I came to do a doomed life and death, I was slashed thirteen times, and finally thrown out like a dead dog. I don't resent the guy who cut me at all, and I'm even a little grateful to him, otherwise I wouldn't have known Sheng Qiu. Lu Dongting kept coughing, no matter what he coughed up.

"A guy who thought he was dead inexplicably picked up a life, it's a pity to the extreme. A helpless woman, giving her hard-earned money that she has saved bit by bit for an unknown number of years to a man to rise, what can I do? I can only do whatever it takes, and with a little more blood on my hands, I can't bear to kill a child, I can't bear to kill an old man, and in the end I still have nothing. Lu Dongting chattered, a cigarette gradually burned to the end, he didn't snuff it out, he didn't throw it away, and his fingers couldn't feel the hot temperature, suddenly Lu Dongting smiled, and said proudly: "But her skills in making tofu are really good, and there is no place in Qingdao that compares with it." ”

In the end, Lu Dongting slowly put a card on the car cover in front of Zhao Kuangran's eyes, and said softly: "She knows the password." ”

Zhao Kuanglan was a little dazzled by the impact of this crazy world, and suddenly felt some regret in his heart, regretting that this kind of story that ordinary people can't imagine and can't touch, and will be sealed forever, how many stories have been buried in this world, how many things are wrong, how many true feelings, and in the end only one person is left, a powerless guy, happy there, sad there.

Another beast rushed out of the rain, a rampaging BMW X6, Zhao Kuangchao with the headlights couldn't open his eyes, the car door opened, and the leader was the sixth master who changed hands with undiminished momentum, and then an unknown ruthless man.

"Brother Lu, I'm here to see you off." The sixth master glanced at Zhao Kuangchao, and finally looked at Lu Dongting, who was obviously like the end of a strong crossbow.

"Don't dare to fight, Qian Guozhong is so terrible?" Lu Dongting threw away the cigarette butt and sneered.

The expression of the sixth master was a little unsightly, and several men around him were eager to move forward, and at this moment, the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor fell suddenly, and a black shadow was thrown down, the eagle-eyed man, squatting on the second floor was Bai Hao, but his face was already blurred with blood, and his white shirt was also dyed red.

A pair of Italian handmade leather shoes stepped on the glass ballast, and walked out step by step, with a clean Qian Guozhong on his body, looking at Lu Dongting with an absolutely lofty appearance.

"Sixth Master, the next matter will be left to you to solve, I will take care of this aspect of Qingdao, and this little power of Lu Dongting will be handed over to you to take care of in the future." Qian Guozhong beat the dust on his trouser legs, looked down at the cold Miao Chunpu on the ground, and a big man slowly walked out and carried Miao Chunpu's body.

The bloodstained leper also walked out, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, this guy held up an umbrella and hit Qian Guozhong's head, and several people left this mess.

"What else do you want to say?" After Qian Guozhong left, the sixth master chuckled.

Lu Dongting shook his head.

Several of the men behind the sixth master of the change of ownership took a few steps forward, Zhao Kuangchao also took two steps forward, guarding in front of Lu Dongting, Gong San'er also glared at the sixth master of the change of ownership, although it did not cause much shock, the atmosphere was tense again, and the sixth master of the change of ownership looked at Zhao Kuangchao like this.

The deadlock was broken by a belated black gold cup, both of which were 1.85 meters tall and got out of the car, and the shirtless man was exceptionally strong, as strong as a cow, but he stood behind another silent man.

Wang Lung looked at the tragic situation in front of him, the sixth master who changed hands, Bai Hao upstairs, Zhao Kuangchao, Gong San'er, and finally Lu Dongting.

"People are dead, isn't it enough?" Wang Lung said lightly, and the minions of one of Wang Lung's closest subordinates rushed up directly, but they were kicked out by Wang Lung, and they couldn't climb up like a dead dog.

The sixth master looked at these two groups of people coldly, in fact, he wanted to solve the nail of Zhao Kuangchao here in one go, but these two killing gods who came out of nowhere didn't seem to be easy to mess with.

"This is Qingdao, although Prince Pan is annoyed by the eleventh trouble, he can still have his hands free to clean up small fish and shrimp like you, and even Qian Guozhong." Wang Lung's voice raised a little, and his expression slowly became hideous.

Hearing the word Pan Wangye, the sixth master of the change of ownership was obviously trembling, and he glanced at Bai Hao upstairs, and several people got into the car and left, and when he left, Wang Lung said to the sixth master: "If there are no eleven arhats recently, what do you think Qian Guozhong can make in Qingdao?" China is not the only one of your Beijing gentlemen, so be careful that you can't eat and walk around. ”

Lu Dongting was already dead, but his hands still maintained the movement of holding the car and did not fall.

"I don't care about the position, at least you can be like a man, let's go." Wang Lung walked over, frowned and looked at Lu Dongting, there were some indescribable things in his eyes, Zhao Kuangran nodded lightly, Gong San'er handed the umbrella to Zhang Meng who came over, and the little monkey walked uncomfortably, when a child really saw the world outside the world, maybe then he knew that the world was not as beautiful as he imagined.