Ren Zhenbo died. With nine swords in his body, he finally turned into a bloody man, and even Xiao Yan and Ink couldn't bear to do it again.

One arm was broken, and he still had a hand that could still fight. He was stabbed twice in the leg, but as long as he wasn't broken, he could still stand!

Such a man, such a backbone, deserves everyone's respect.

Seeing that the two didn't do it again, Ren Zhenbo couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that my king would be reduced to the point of being pitied!" Wouldn't killing me dirty your hands? Boy, Lao Tzu will give you a piece of fame! ”

As he spoke, he used his last strength to rush towards the ink.

"Kill him!" Han Yu's voice sounded quietly.

The ink blot was scarlet, and his body bounced up, and he slammed into Ren Zhenbo's arms, and the Mo knife in his hand sank straight into his chest, and then, drawing the knife, turned around.

Ren Zhenbo's eyes widened, and a look of relief appeared on his face. He looked at Guan Sen, used his last strength, slowly bowed down, and died on his knees!

Guan Sen looked at his brother quietly, knelt on the platform, and smiled bitterly for a while: "Why is this so painful? ”

"If he can't save you, what can he do but die?" Han Yu said lightly.

Guan Sen's face was finally filled with sadness, and he sighed: "Second brother, eldest brother is sorry for you!" ”

As he spoke, he jumped down, quickly ran to Ren Zhenbo's body, knelt down fiercely, and then hugged him into his arms.

Once, Ren Zhenbo told him that if he wanted to deal with Shatian, he would have to give up part of the territory and send away the Blood Eagle Society and the Feiling Society. It would have been better to be able to bring the Netherworld Society in, but he refused.

piled all his hopes on a scissors plan, in order to let the born son, in the future, take a look at the northwest country that he laid down single-handedly.

However, because of such a selfish thought, he buried everything. Even, even this loyal brother of his own, came to die!

Guan Sen cried, this former wolf king, even after being caught, was still calm and unhurried, but at this time he was crying, and all the regrets and self-blame were all yelled. Leaving all dignity, identity, and status behind.

He hated himself, why didn't he have the courage to jump down and fight with him. He hated himself, why didn't he fight with his brother again before he died?

Standing and watching? Is this what the fuck a man should do? Is this what the fuck is a guy to do? Is this what the fuck a boss should do?

Han Yu quietly followed and looked at Guan Sen with a look of pity.

He pitied Guan Sen, he was forced into a corner just because of his meanness, and he didn't dare to move, so that he had to watch his brother die in battle.

But he is a good father. He is willing to make more sacrifices for the sake of his son. Carrying these infamy.

Looking at the miserable Guan Sen, Han Yu secretly swore that he would never let himself fall into such a tragic situation. However, at this time, he didn't know that something similar would happen to him soon.

"Woe to my wife and children! This is my promise to you, you can go with confidence! Han Yu said lightly.

Guan Sen put away his crying, he turned his head to Han Yu and whispered: "I have a request, I hope you don't refuse for the sake of your colleagues!" ”

"You are, you want me to bury you together, do you?" Han Yu said quietly.

"And porcupines! I think it's time for me to ask for their forgiveness! Guan Sen nodded.

Han Yu took out a cigarette from his pocket and nodded quietly: "The dead are the greatest, not to mention that you are a senior!" This request is reasonable, and I agree! ”

"Thank you!!" Guan Sen nodded at him, and then smiled at Ren Zhenbo: "Second brother, go slowly, wait for me!" ”

After speaking, lead the knife to kill yourself! When he was dying, he put his arm on Ren Zhenbo's shoulder, and in a trance, it was as if he had returned to more than 20 years ago, when they walked out of their respective homes with their shoulders around their shoulders and in high spirits, creating an era......

Perhaps, at that time, they were the happiest. The corners of Guan Sen's mouth hooked slightly, but his head hung down fiercely!

A generation of heroes, Guan Sen, the wolf king of the Northwest underworld, died like this.

A person, no matter how beautiful he was in life, is just a cup of loess after death. The so-called power is not brought in life, and it is not brought in death. However, Guan Sen is undoubtedly lucky, he has loyal subordinates, and he has brothers who are intertwined with life and death. In his life, he has a great reputation, and his wonderful thing is that it is difficult for ordinary people to compare with him in ten lifetimes, and he has not lived this scene in vain.

However, compared with Guan Sen, Ren Zhenbo and others, it is more worthy of sighing. They would have had the opportunity to spend this life in peace, but he didn't.

He chose to face death head-on, in order to fulfill the promise made when he struck the knot, not to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to be born in the same year and month with **, the same oath, I don't know how many people have said it, but only he has done it.

Perhaps, some people think this is stupid, but Han Yu will not.

This is a respectable person, a man with a promise of gold, steel and iron bones, and a real Northwest man!

"Be kind to their bodies, and those two little brothers, their courage is commendable, and the little brothers, the injuries are not serious, treat them well. After the injury is healed, the three of them will be promoted to elite junior brothers, and the rest of them will have to train hard. Han Yu said, and gently pointed at the three juniors of the first team with his hand.

Then, drop the cigarette butt: "I'm a little tired, let's go back and rest first!" ”

After saying that, he left directly. Ye Suifeng and the others also left, leaving only the ink. He faced the three people in Han Yudian just now, one of those three helped his companion block a knife, and also killed one of Ren Zhenbo's subordinates, and the remaining one was the one who had not been knocked down by fear at the last moment, and still had the courage to charge the enemy.

Their actions were seen by Han Yu and affirmed by the boss.

The seriously injured person has been carried down for treatment, and the corpses have been disposed of cleanly, and soon a water pump was taken over, and the water gun turned around, bringing a thick water vapor, and the smell of blood just now disappeared without a trace.

"You three, you're doing well. Direct promotion. As for you," Ink glanced coldly at the rest of the people: "Usually, one by one, I feel that I am very capable, and my ability is enough, and I feel that even if my ability is not enough, at least I am not afraid of death." Right? ”

"Out of the three thousand, these hundred warriors were recruited, and as a result, just like that, he looked like a bear, and the face of the Black Feather Hall was lost by you." Everyone bowed their heads, and the bloodshed just now really touched them too much.

In an extremely intuitive and bloody way, they have an intuitive understanding of the underworld, and they are no longer limited to the scenery that they only saw before.

Now they also understand what the scars on those predecessors are!

The ink snorted softly, and said lightly: "What we are doing is a special livelihood, and we will die for thousands of years!" If you want to be on top, you have to have the courage to fuck, and you have to have that strength! What is strength? Strength is that you can hack people to death, but you can survive. Survive, this is your capital, and it is your qualification to ascend! ”

"Don't pin your life on luck, let alone on your opponent is a pig, unless, you think that one day, you will be so unwilling to lie on the ground and become a pile of unconscious rotten meat!!"

Pulled out a cigarette, lit the ink, and glanced coldly at the crowd: "Now, if you don't want to mix on this road, you can go." After all, it's not easy for Mom and Dad to raise you to such a big age. I didn't know what to do with my mother, and I was easily abused. If you want to continue to mix, what to do in the future, you should know it yourself. ”

"Today, I won't train. Think about it. If you want to get out, go directly to the finance, 3,000 yuan, which is a subsidy for you. If you want to mix, write a piece of your experience. What you have seen today, and what can you gain! ”

With that, the ink turned around and walked away.

This is a special test for them. A test of how to choose between death and dreams. In Ye Suifeng's words, as long as half of these people are willing to stay, it will be considered a success.

However, he was clearly overly optimistic.

Because in the end, only 1,200 people remained. But three thousand people, after watching a hundred-person slaughter, there are still so many people left, and even the ink does not admit that these kids' nerves are tough enough. These people are the real good materials and beautiful jade, and as long as they are built a little in the future, they can become the backbone of the grassroots that covers the sky.

For the forty or fifty people who were killed and wounded, the ink was also a little distressing. However, he did not regret it. From the day they came out to mingle, they had to be prepared for this! However, the number of casualties was still higher than he expected. Fortunately, more than half of them are spies secretly sent by the Green Gang and the Netherworld. These people, when they die, they die.

At most, they will be given some bereavement and counted them unlucky. Who is to blame for this? Perhaps, even if they can pass the test and join the halls or fields in various places in the future, they will also lose their lives because of something else.

Now, their deaths and injuries can make the remaining more than 1,000 people more clearly understand the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of the underworld killing, and it is worth it.

Nether Headquarters.

Thorn Yiyun, who had just replaced the gap of the Golden Sword Ghost Envoy and became one of the six Great Ghost Envoys, was standing quietly in the first place. With a slight look of embarrassment on his face, he secretly glanced at the person standing in the middle of the hall from time to time.

The spear god has no eyebrows, and he used to be the number two person in the Heavenly Wolf Society, standing solemnly, without squinting, as if he didn't see him.

At the top of the hall, a young man with a face like ancient jade and eyebrows as elegant as a sword stood tall. His hair grew a little long, with a dark sheen that almost fell on his shoulders, and at this time, he was casually pulled by his master with a piece of twine. If you change to someone else, this hairstyle with casual clothes will definitely not match.

But in this person's body, it seems to be very harmonious. It seems that he has a powerful aura in his body, which can unify all these discordant factors.

Because he is Li Debo, the young marshal of the Netherworld, the first person in the Netherworld Society now, and the number one real power figure in the domestic underworld. It is Guan Sen and the current Han Yu, who still have to look up.

"You, want to take refuge in me?" Li Debo twisted his eyebrows slightly, and quietly looked at the eyebrows in the audience.

Wumei has no way to retreat now, and he replied respectfully: "Now, Wumei is already cornered, and I just ask the young marshal to take him in." Lead the horse to fall, charge into battle, and never give up! ”

Li Debo nodded: "What about the human king?" ”

"Gone!" The eyebrow-free gaze flashed slightly, revealing a look of disdain. When the club was on the verge and the boss was in crisis, he actually dismissed all his subordinates and wanted to quit the rivers and lakes? Such a man is not worthy to be his brother!

"Huh?" Li Debo was stunned for a moment, and soon a reincarnated junior brother came over and handed him a piece of information. Li Debo quickly glanced at it, suddenly put the information away, and said softly: "He is not leaving, but dead!" ”

After a pause, he suddenly said, "What did you say?" ”

As he spoke, he didn't care about any politeness, so he stepped forward and took the information over to take a look, obviously he also knew that the problem was with that thing.

However, he forgot that this was not the Heavenly Wolf Society, but the Nether Society.

Li Debo's brows only frowned slightly, and Yiyun over there had already staggered in front of Wumei, and said softly: "Brother Gunner!" ”

"You dare to stop me?" Wumei didn't have a good impression of him, but at this time, seeing that he had just joined the Netherworld, he dared to stop him, and immediately quit.

He squinted and stared at each other murderously.

"I'm not stopping you, but, this is the Netherworld, without the nod of the young marshal, you just stepped forward, it won't work!" Thorny Yiyun smiled bitterly.

"Get out of here!" Wumei didn't eat his set, if it weren't for the territory of the Netherworld, he would have picked this traitor with one shot.

"Let him come!" Li Debo said lightly.

Yiyun is just an attitude, and he doesn't want to really embarrass his old club, otherwise, he will leave people with the impression of being unkind.

So, he was very obedient and staggered out of the way.

Wumei took the information above and only glanced at it, his face changed suddenly, and his breathing instantly became heavier.

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