Chapter 823 of the text is the hand of the deer

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Chapter 823: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?

All garbage?

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Qing Wushuang They have seen arrogance, but they have never seen such rampant, in the territory where the three gangs have an advantage, Yuan Yuchuan said this kind of thing, made this kind of gesture, it was no longer a simple shout, it was completely provocative and insulting, so as soon as the words fell, Qing Wushuang roared angrily: "Boy, look for death!" ”

"Scrap him!"

The three Qingmen disciples immediately roared and rushed onto the stage, regardless of whether Song Forbidden City was present or not, they directly waved their fists and attacked Yuan Yuchuan, Yuan Yuchuan still maintained a smile on his face, and in the next second, his body shook, he did not retreat but advanced to meet the battle, the shot was extremely fast, extremely fierce, and with a wave of his left fist, he instantly hit the bridge of a person's nose, and blood splattered everywhere, a piece of red.

When he shook and was about to fall, Yuan Yuchuan's right leg was like a rainbow, and he simply broke the sternum of the other person, and before the two of them screamed and fell to the ground, Yuan Yuchuan pinched the throat of the third person again, with a crisp click, and then shook his burly body violently, and the opponent flew out like a cannonball.

"I said, you're all garbage."

Yuan Yuchuan was still standing on the stage, straightening up and glancing at Qing Wushuang and them: "The facts once again confirm my judgment. The three people who couldn't get up with a little finger injury at all: "The three gangs of dignified people, they can't suppress Longgu, they can't win the Ye Palace, and they were killed by him Hong Zhentian and destroyed the money village, and they are even more provoking relations, you say, what are you not rubbish?" ”

"Boy, you're crazy."

When Song Forbidden City and Liu Yuan were silent towards them, a burly man roared angrily, slapped the table and shot over, he stood on the stage with a figure of one meter nine, pointed a little Yuan Yuchuan and shouted: "Although you are Song Shao's friend, but trampling on the dignity and honor of our three gangs, I, Hong Wanquan, will fight to kill you if you don't do it." ”

Hong Wanquan, the acting leader of the Hong Gang, replaces Hong Zhentian to manage the affairs of the Hong Gang, and the master who can sit in this position, although it is not an ordinary small role, when he stands on the stage and tears off his coat, the exposed strong muscles give people a great sense of oppression, but Yuan Yuchuan looks proud: "In my eyes, you are also a garbage." ”

"You don't deserve dignity and glory."

"Presumptuous!"

Hong Wanquan roared angrily, his footsteps moved, dust flew, a pair of iron fists followed and blasted away, with the huge strength of the body rushing forward, the speed was fast, the attack was fierce, it was amazing, Yuan Yuchuan raised a touch of disdain, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and pinched out a burst of air explosion, his shoulders sank slightly, his qi poured into the dantian, the muscles of his body were pulled up, his fists became hard, and he rushed straight forward.

"Whew!"

Hong Wanquan, who was originally indomitable, felt the power on Yuan Yuchuan's fist, and instantly lost his proportions, this power was obviously stronger than the power that burst out of his fist, and even made him a little desperate, at the critical moment, Hong Wanquan's own rich combat experience saved him, he did not hesitate to withdraw his fist, and then his body quickly shifted to the left.

He was able to dodge Yuan Yuchuan's punch.

Hong Wanquan, who escaped death, did not lose his will to fight, and even made him stronger, roaring like a beast, his body fell to the ground in an extremely distorted state, and his right palm slammed on the ground, bang! His legs bounced up instantly, and the tips of the leather boots under his feet shook, and suddenly two sharp white blades poked out, straight to Yuan Yuchuan's throat.

But Hong Wanquan underestimated Yuan Yuchuan's strength.

Yuan Yuchuan's right hand waved continuously, just two clanging sounds, the white blade had already become three, Yuan Yuchuan broke the white blade, the momentum of the thunder did not stop, a palm seemed to be fast and light on Hong Wanquan's calf, when his feet fell to the ground in pain, Yuan Yuchuan reached out and patted his chest again, click, Hong Wanquan was like three Qingmen disciples, snorted and flew up.

Then, he slammed on the edge of the stage like a broken kite, and before a mouthful of blood could spurt out, a hand had already touched the vital part of his throat

Hong Wanquan's body was stiff and didn't dare to move, one hand could split the white blade into three sections, and it would definitely be able to tear his throat like paper, Hong Wanquan had seen Yuan Yuchuan's shot, but he didn't expect that his martial arts had reached a terrifying level, and the five Hong Gang disciples felt the danger, and rushed up to surround Yuan Yuchuan with a roar: "Let go of the gang leader." ”

"As I said, you are rubbish, but you don't believe it, but you will bring shame on yourself."

When a flash of approval flashed in the eyes of Song Bancheng and Liu Yuanchao, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Yuchuan's mouth, as if he was laughing at Hong Wanquan and the three gangs, and seemed to be ridiculing himself, or the common people in the world: "The one who can hurt me Yuan Yuchuan is definitely not you, and the one who can kill me Yuan Yuchuan will definitely not be you, garbage is garbage, and it's useless to keep it." ”

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Yuan Yuchuan directly pinched Hong Wanquan's throat, and a stream of blood arrows burst out from his mouth and nose in an instant.

Hong Wanquan's body shook, his clothes were stained with blood, his eyes were full of shock, he couldn't believe that he died like this, and then, he fell to the ground without blinking his eyes, extremely aggrieved, the audience was instantly dead and silent when he saw this, his eyes widened invisibly, Song Bancheng also subconsciously stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stop it, no one thought that Yuan Yuchuan killed Hong Wanquan directly.

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for the dead audience to react, Yuan Yuchuan kicked the broken blade on the ground, several cold lights flashed, and before the five Hong Gang bodyguards could react, they spurted blood and shook as soon as their throats hurt, and then fell to the ground with a bang, extinguishing their vitality, Yuan Yuchuan mercilessly stifled the possible potential dangers, and did not give Hong Wanquan's cronies a chance to calculate themselves.

Yuan Yuchuan kicked away Hong Wanquan's corpse, and shouted to everyone with his left hand: "Who else thinks they are not trash? ”

The elders of the Hong Gang got up together, their faces showed anger, they wanted to move forward but were blocked by the people brought by Yuan Yuchuan, Liu Yuanchao also waved their hands to let them stay in place, don't act rashly, and at the same time signaled the Song guards to block the entrance to avoid chaos, the bloody atmosphere in the hall became more and more intense, Qing Wushuang kicked the stool, walked to the front and shouted:

"Song Shao, what does this mean!"

Song Bancheng took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly: "Qingmen Master, it's not interesting, the three gangs have disappointed the big guys one after another, lost ground, been attacked, dead people, internal strife, the three gangs are miserable in combat scum, integration is imperative, only in this way can we fight against Ye Gong, the position of commander, the capable, live in it." ”

"I recommend Yuan Yuchuan to take the position, if the three gangs feel that he is incompetent, they can go to power and step on his bones."

Song Bancheng's voice increased invisibly: "This is not only what I mean, but also what I mean, don't think they are ruthless, it is you who have disappointed everyone." ”

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the three gangs of people shut up instantly, although they were very unwilling Yuan Yuchuan to come out to stir up the situation and kill people, but what Song Bancheng said had no water, it was indeed the three gangs who were too discouraged, and they were rude one after another, seeing this situation, Qing Wushuang's face changed slightly, knowing that he had no intention of saying more, he pulled out a sword with his backhand, jumped to the stage and shouted:

"Since this is the case, I will use Yuan Shao's head to maintain the dignity of the three gangs."

"Whoosh!"

Without waiting for Qing Wushuang to approach the stage, Yuan Yuchuan smiled loudly and pulled out a war knife with his backhand.

"Boom!"

When Qing Wushuang stood on the stage, his footsteps sank, and an invisible sword momentum emanated from Qing Wushuang's body, and the corners of everyone's mouths trembled.

Man and sword in one!

Qing Wushuang almost reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, the sword momentum emanated from the body, and the power was obviously more terrifying, although the sword momentum was invisible, but the floor was ruthlessly trampled open, and a deep footprint instantly appeared in front of everyone, Yuan Yuchuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and there was a little more light, but there were still not too many waves on his face.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, Qing Wushuang, who was holding the sword, snorted, and her figure disappeared in place, her speed was difficult for ordinary people to grasp with the naked eye, and even the breath seemed to be unable to be captured, as if it had disappeared out of thin air, and the elders and children of the three gangs on the edge of the stage could obviously feel a breath like a mountain pressing over, making them unable to breathe.

No one thought that Qing Wushuang had made a lot of breakthroughs compared to before.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Qing Wushuang appeared on Yuan Yuchuan's left side, her long sword stabbed out mercilessly, and the momentum of the whole person was like a sharp sword.

The offense was fierce and perfect.

It's a pity that the person Qing Wushuang is facing is Yuan Yuchuan, he stood calmly in place, his sword pointed diagonally, and let the sword get close to him.

"Dang!"

When the long sword was about to stab Yuan Yuchuan, his eyes were cold, his hand rose, and the knife fell!

There was no earth-shattering sword momentum, no dazzling sword, the earth-shattering sound sounded, Qing Wushuang's long sword broke in two, and the whole person also fell out with a muffled snort.

Compared to Qing Wushuang's long sword, Yuan Yuchuan's battle knife had the advantage, sharpening iron like clay, not only cutting off the opponent's long sword, but also leaving a wound on her chest.

It's just that he shot too fast, and many people ignored the domineering of the war knife, only to see Qing Wushuang being injured by one move, and they were surprised by Yuan Yuchuan's awesomeness.

"Kill!"

Without a moment's stagnation, a word popped out of Yuan Yuchuan's teeth, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, and then, his body disappeared in place in an instant, leaving a strange afterimage.

Fast, so fast that it makes you forget to breathe.

There was a rare look of panic on the face of Qing Wushuang who fell, she could recognize that Yuan Yuchuan's speed was better than hers, her naked eyes could not catch Yuan Yuchuan's movements at all, and a cold breath of death quickly spread from the top of her head to the soles of her feet, and she wanted to run away when she fell to the ground, but the pain in her chest was like being infused with lead, and it was difficult to walk.

Yuan Yuchuan was like a god of death descending on Qing Wushuang's eyes, his sword parryed the latter's defensive long sword, he raised his palm mercilessly, and struck at Qing Wushuang's chest angrily.

"Bang!"

A low and muffled voice sounded, and Qing Wushuang's entire chest was directly sunken, and a large lump in his back was also raised.

"Pounce!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Qing Wushuang's eyes almost bulged out, desperately trying to breathe, but his throat seemed to be choked by death, and he couldn't breathe in at all.

With unwillingness, with anger, Qing Wushuang fell, and his vitality was extinguished.

Many people stood up in unison and shouted in unison: "Lord Qingmen! ”

"Plop puff!"

At the same time, Qing Wushuang's five cronies were stabbed in the back by Yuan Yuchuan's subordinates, and these troubles were solved neatly.

Yuan Yuchuan saw the dead silence of the audience, raised the war knife in his hand, and shouted loudly at the three gang of elders: "Who else is not convinced?" ”

"If you are not convinced, come up, Ben Shao will kill you today until you are convinced."

In the eyes of Song Forbidden City, Long Wenjing, who had been silent, walked up and knelt on one knee: "Long Wenjing is willing to obey the dispatch." ”

More than ten elders of Longzhuang also bowed their heads: "Longzhuang is willing to obey the dispatch." ”

The Hong Gang and Qingmen hesitated for a second, and after sweeping the corpses of Qing Wushuang and Hong Wanquan, they bowed their heads together: "The Hong Gang and Qingmen will go to the soup and fight the fire, and they will not give up!" ”

Listening to everyone's loud surrender, Yuan Yuchuan raised his head slightly, looked at the sky above the hall and said to himself:

Ye Zixuan, chasing the deer in the Central Plains, who will kill the deer?