Boom - a flash of lightning suddenly exploded in the dark sky, as if it was about to tear a hole in the cloudy sky, which was unsettling.

Lightning and thunder lit up the faces of the three people in the pouring rain: rain, blood, knife wounds, and that hideous look—huh!

Chill out!

Almost when Chen Yiliang's saber was firmly held by the butcher, the priest's wrist flipped over, and the handleless knife was quickly raised and slashed towards Chen Yiliang's neck!

His expression was cold and vicious, just standing in front of Chen Yiliang, his arm calmly slashing out this knife!

Hiss - Chen Yiliang can't avoid it, and he also holds the extremely sharp knife with his bare hands!

Bang!

After holding the fast knife with one hand, Chen Yiliang kicked his leg and kicked hard at the priest's lower abdomen!

"Hmm-"

The priest was so kicked by this powerful kick that blood bubbled up at the corners of his mouth. However, he stood firm with a resolute expression, staring gloomily at Chen Yiliang, who was less than a meter away.

"You're better than us." The priest said in a hoarse voice.

"You're not weak either." Chen Yiliang held the saber in his right hand, and held the priest's blade in his left hand, and the three of them were so deadlocked!

"You're not afraid of death." The priest spurted out another mouthful of blood. I can't seem to stand.

"You're not afraid." Chen Yiliang said.

"But." The butcher's innocent face flashed a hideous look and he roared. "We have two lives!"

Sou!

The butcher's arm, which had been pierced through several bloody holes, suddenly raised, and the knife that concealed the killing machine slashed towards Chen Yiliang's throat!

A cold light flashed in Chen Yiliang's eyes, and when the butcher's knife slashed, his wrist flipped over, and the saber held by the butcher struggled. Flesh flew from the butcher's palm.

Sonor!

The knives collided, and in this dark and rainy night, there was a fierce fire.

Hiss-The priest flipped his wrist at the same time, pulled the blade out of the butcher's palm, and slashed at Chen Yiliang!

Sou!

Chen Yiliang slashed his blade and stabbed the butcher's wrist at an extremely strange angle. Then, with a slight tilt of his body, he kicked at the oncoming priest!

Flutter!

Smack!

Kick and stare at it!

The butcher's arm was punctured, and his body was forced to retreat.

The priest was kicked in several ribs by this powerful kick, and his palms loosened, and he also retreated in embarrassment.

Chen Yiliang lowered his eyebrows and looked at the handleless knife that had been pierced in his shoulder blade. The corners of his mouth turned into a strange color.

Whoa!

The rain poured down, washing the blood stains on the three of them. The priest bent over, suffering the sharp pain from the burst ribs. His forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he didn't know which ones were droplets of water and which ones were sweat.

The butcher's entire left arm had been punctured through numerous holes, and at this moment, his left hand hung weakly, and the red blood flowed down his fingers, soaking the clear and transparent rain into bright red.

Chen Yiliang held the saber in his right hand and the handleless knife pierced into his shoulder blade in his left hand. His expression was awe-inspiring.

"Flutter!"

Chen Yiliang pulled his left hand and forcibly pulled out the handleless knife that had pierced deeply. A stream of blood spurted out of the bloody mouth, like a splash of ink!

"Hmm-"

Chen Yiliang frowned, as if he was very uncomfortable by this sharp pain. Junlang's face was pale, but his expression was still cold and indifferent.

"Whew-"

The priest gasped, the butcher gasped.

They looked at Chen Yiliang with a little surprise. This man - terrible!

"Whether you're hurt or not, it's too late." Chen Yiliang threw the handleless knife to the ground, and with a buzz, the blade actually sank into the floor, trembling slightly.

"Theoretically—" Chen Yiliang grinned. "I won this battle."

He was smiling, but there was something dry in it.

The priest and the butcher looked at each other and were about to say something. Chen Yiliang turned around, staggered a little away, and escaped into the darkness.

------Tick. Tick.

Blood slid from his fingers and swords. Lao Yao held the saber with a cold expression, and his eyes scanned the man in black with an awe-inspiring look.

"Hmm."

The man in black struggled, but he couldn't pull out the saber at all.

When he boarded, he was stunned!

He only has three fingers, and he's tugging at the blade!

But the man in black still couldn't pull the saber out of his palm!

This determination and willpower to put it to death is really terrifying!

"Flutter!"

Lao Yao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it was all sprayed on the face of the man in black. Blur his vision and hinder his reactions.

"!"

Vigorously rushed angrily, and the knife stabbed into the back of the man in black!

Flutter!

The blade was halfway in, and the man in black took off his knife in annoyance, turned around, and kicked him hard in the chest, kicking him out.

Flutter!

The man in black kicked him and stabbed him in the back!

This knife was his saber, and it was held by Lao Yao - stabbed into his back fiercely!

Two stabs in a row, completely igniting the anger of the man in black. He roared, turned his back to Lao Yao, and smashed his elbow on Lao Yao's chest.

Flutter!

Lao Yao spurted out another mouthful of blood, all of which spilled on the back of the neck of the man in black. He was about to turn around, intending to crush the attacker's throat. The body was pushed against the wall by a huge force.

Lao Yao held the saber in both arms, and the madman slammed into the man in black and slammed him against the wall.

Bang!

Until the man in black's entire face squeezed against the wall, Lao Yao pulled out the blade violently, and it was another knife!

Hiss!

The knife stabbed straight into the blackman's spine, and with a blasting sound, the blackman's struggle finally stopped. The violently shaking body also completely stopped.

"Whew-"

Lao Yao let go of the blade and fell to the ground weakly. He spit out a mouthful of turbid breath after a desperate bloody battle.

"Old Yao—how are you?" Struggled vigorously to crawl over, and asked with a nervous expression.

"I can't die." A mouthful of blood came out of the corner of Lao Yao's mouth again, and he muttered. "Luckily, you're okay."

Vigor's eyes were red.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "You saved my life, and it will be yours in the future!" ”

"Silly boy, we're brothers."

---Lin Ze drank a glass of liquor, which was the fourth bottle to bottom. With a cigarette between his fingers, his eyes were softly looking at Han Xiaoyi, who was curled up on the sofa and asleep.

At first, Han Xiaoyi saw Lin Ze's solemn expression, so he persuaded him to rest, if there is anything, he will talk about it when he gets up tomorrow morning.

In the end, he was rejected by Lin Ze. Instead, he urged her to go to sleep.

The girl was very stubborn, saying that he would not rest, and she was here to accompany her.

So she was now asleep on the couch, curled up like a little wild cat.

"Almost." Lin Ze extinguished the cigarette butt and dialed Scar's phone.

"Hey, Brother Xiaolin." Scar's anxious voice flew in.

"Send someone to fetch them back." Lin Ze said calmly.

"Okay. I'll send someone to do it right away. Scar said eagerly.

"Is the doctor arranged?" Lin Ze asked briefly.

"All in place, just wait for someone to be delivered." Scar said in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and said in a silent voice. "No matter how badly wounded, don't give up on any brother. It must be cured. ”

"Brother Xiaolin, don't worry!" Scar said in a trembling voice. "They are for the knife will shed blood, and the knife will never give up any good brother!"

Hanging up the phone, Scar immediately ordered the men to pick up the brothers who were on a mission tonight. Half an hour later, all the injured brothers were scheduled for emergency treatment.

Scar personally went to offer condolences and glanced at the injured brothers. Scar's eyes were red.

Gain. Each of the brothers was badly wounded. But they gritted their teeth and said nothing. Like a mute, silently receiving treatment.

They were covered in blood and ragged clothes, and judging by their appearance alone, they knew that there was a battle to the death. The battle was so fierce that you didn't need to see it with your own eyes to be able to guess a thing or two.

More than 20 black market doctors are busy, and they are busy carrying out emergency treatment. His face was full of shock.

What's going on in Huaxin tonight? Why do so many tough guys get hurt? And it hurt so badly?

Scar gets the word that all the big bastards are safeguarded, except for one or two with minor injuries. And these are all the results of the fighting of these knife brothers!

"Boss, you still have a lot of things to deal with, why don't you go first?" A henchman behind him whispered.

"Smack!"

Scar turned around angrily and slapped the henchman in the face, yelling, "Shut the fuck up!" What could be more important than my brother's life? ”

Bang!

Scar kicked on the stomach of this little confused henchman again, pulled his collar in turn, and pointed to the gang of knife brothers who were lying on the hospital bed twitching and said, "Haven't you always been dissatisfied that your status is not as high as these brothers?" Didn't you always think that you, as my confidant, should have a bigger face? You show me clearly! ”

Scar grabbed his hair with one hand and pinched his chin with the other, yelling, "Do you see clearly?" Here's why! That's why you have to listen to them and respect them! ”

The henchman trembled with fright at the terrifying aura of the scar.

The scar that has been in the upper position for a while has cultivated a strong and domineering body. As soon as he released it at this moment, it actually made his henchmen feel a strong sense of strangeness.

Is this Brother Scar still the same Brother Scar before, his own boss?

---Lin Ze extinguished his cigarette, got up from the sofa, walked slowly to the floor-to-ceiling window, and tore open the snow-white curtains. The dark and deep eyes stared at the night sky with a cold expression, and said coldly: "Qiao Ba." What you do now will come one day. I'm going to make you pay back tenfold! ”

~~ Continue to 4 chapters today!