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"You guys came here on Chinese New Year's Eve, it's hard work, do you want to go up with us and have a drink together?"

Jian San looked coldly at the approaching six people, narrowed his eyes, and said in a calm tone.

"Our brother is not as good as yours, the wine thing, I have only smelled it in this life, it is indeed a good thing, but if you don't want this to be the last wine in this life, I hope you can cooperate."

The strength is the most powerful driver in this small group The driver smiled hideously, and the whole person exuded amazing aggressiveness, leading his subordinates to approach the three people step by step.

"Oh?"

Kensan raised his eyebrows and remained silent, but the hand holding the hilt of the sword kept relaxing and clenching, ready to strike at any time.

"We were ordered by the second to invite a few people to talk in the car, and if a few of them didn't appreciate their faces, we had to offend."

The driver said coldly, his eyes were full of impatience, it seemed that as long as Jian San said one more word, he would immediately use it.

No. 2 said that he would arrest them, but he didn't say whether he wanted to be dead or alive, anyway, Wang Fuxing was going to die tonight, and the last bit of power of the Wang family would also collapse, and now killing a few dogs around him first is just a warm-up.

If you don't bloody Huating and Jinling tonight, how can you repay the shame that that little bastard of the Wang family brought to the Tang family?!

Number two?

Jian San's heart sank suddenly.

He can basically be sure that the other party is the elite of the military assassination force now, but the most passive thing is that his understanding of this organization is almost zero, he has only heard it a few times in the mouth of the young master, and knows that it is the most powerful organization of the Tang family, if the second person in the other party's mouth is the second person in the military assassination force, then how terrifying the other party is, it is almost conceivable, it is definitely one of the small groups of people with the highest force value in the three major families and even the entire Celestial Empire!

Those who come are not good and those who are good don't come, this time the Tang family is going to move seriously.

Jian San was bitter in his heart, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his mood became more and more tragic, he was not afraid of death, the nine swords were missing a sword, this sword was missing for twenty years, and now he went down to accompany those old brothers to drink, but he was really worried about the Wang family, the young master's efforts eventually fell short, and now the Wang family is a hero, and the little young master has worked hard to establish the foundation of the Wang family from Wu Yue, is it going to collapse again?

After breaking and standing, but the Wang family, is it really exhausted?

The road ahead is difficult, a difficult word, can really describe the road to the rejuvenation of the Wang family?

Army thorns.

Jian San laughed softly.

The six people in front of him may not be able to directly wipe out all the strength of Wang Fuxing's subordinates, including himself, but if you add a second-in-command person who is a military assassin, so what?

Last time, a Tang Qianjun needed Wang Fuxing, Huangfu Lingxi, Twins, shooters, plus five of himself to deal with, this is almost the pinnacle team that Wang Fuxing can take out now, that battle, three of the five people were seriously injured, and the twins have not yet recovered, although Tang Qianjun is also the top master of the Tang family, but the ranking has absolutely no reason to surpass the second number of the military thorn troops, so what are the chances of winning?

And since the other party can find here, is there more people now besieging the young master?

Just out of a desperate situation and into a desperate situation.

Jian San took a deep breath, one hand was still holding the cigarette that Wang Fuxing handed him just now, he took a deep breath, and just as he was about to speak, a mocking voice beside him suddenly remembered.

"Number two? What kind of thing is number two! Why do you want us to go over to a garbage commodity that doesn't even have a name? If you want us to pass, you can, speak with strength, please do it! ”

Kaiyang!

Even Jian San didn't expect that the slave of the island country that this little young master had subdued would be so bold at this time.

The six members of the other party's military assassination were even more straightforward, and the driver's face in the lead changed suddenly, and he sneered and said a word to find death, waved his hand, and said neatly: "Kill!" ”

The six of them acted as one, like six sharp arrows, and suddenly shot at the three of the three tigers, the three tigers and Kaiyang.

Around a few people, fluttering snowflakes suddenly spread!

Guided by the air currents caused by the action, it rotates and lands on the ground.

Kaiyang sneered, but his eyes became more and more weird and ruthless.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

Ten meters. Eight meters. Five meters.

Kaiyang sneered, quietly retreated, and then suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed it on Jian San's back, directly pushing him towards the oncoming six.

"You!"

Jian San was furious, he didn't expect Kaiyang to betray, so he also responded to the sentence that the hearts of non-my race must be different.

The sword is unsheathed.

Jian San hurriedly met the enemy.

Huzi didn't flinch at all, and also greeted him.

Kaiyang sneered non-stop, he was not Wang Fuxing's direct subordinate, and people were not killed for themselves, he really couldn't understand the great feelings of a large number of people in the three generations before and after the Wang family who were willing to die, he didn't want to die, he was loyal to Wang Fuxing and betrayed Ito Harukawa, it was because he wanted to live, and now that his life is threatened again, he will still choose to betray Wang Fuxing without hesitation.

Reach out and pull it around your waist.

Around Kaiyang, an unusually thick smoke suddenly spread.

Similar to a smoke grenade, this thing is the most effective way for Japanese ninjas to escape, as they only need to pull the trigger on their waist to kick up smoke for an extreme period of time, so as to quickly find a good opportunity to escape.

Kaiyang's body was instantly submerged in smoke, and he took advantage of the chaos to rush out of the encirclement.

The sound of a fierce battle was already behind him.

Before Kaiyang had time to smile on his face, an old and sick voice suddenly sounded in front of him: "Your companion is desperate, are you in such a hurry to leave?" Okay, I'll give you a ride. ”

A wizened fist slammed into it, slicing through the air, and the wind howled.

That moment.

Kaiyang, who was still shrouded in smoke, was forced by this momentum to have the illusion that the sky was dark.

He subconsciously raised his palm and held it together with the fist.

Click.

The palm of the hand broke suddenly, the speed of the fist remained unchanged, it was still forward, and when it was about to touch Kaiyang's body, it suddenly let go, and grabbed his neck.

Kaiyang, who is almost 1.8 meters tall, was directly picked up from the ground before he could see the other party clearly.

The sound of killing in my ears is still the same.

The last thing he heard was: "I can't help but fight." ”

"Click!"

A tingling sound sounded.

The thin hand grasped Kaiyang's neck, and without the slightest hesitation, suddenly pinched his throat.

"Ahem..."

A coughing sound rang out.

In the thick fog, Kaiyang's body was thrown out and fell beside Jian San, and everyone subconsciously stopped and looked at each other.

Kenzo stood in place, gasping violently, although the time between the two sides was short, the pressure brought to him almost suffocated him.

Huzi, whose strength was slightly inferior to Jian San, was even more unbearable, and wounds had already appeared on his arms and thighs, dripping with blood.

"I don't like traitors, and I don't like traitors who don't have the slightest value to me, I'll help you get rid of him, say thank you."

The old man of Kaiyang, who was originally sitting in the car waiting for the news, but after waiting impatiently, he personally got out of the car and solved the strength of Kaiyang, who was not weak, said softly, standing at the front, the six people besieging Jian San instantly dispersed, surrounding No. 2, bowing his body slightly, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Jian San glanced at Kaiyang coldly, without the slightest sympathy, after hearing the old man's words, his fists clenched tightly, swallowed his anger, and said forbearantly: "Thank you senior!" ”

"Well said."

No. 2 said lightly, narrowing his eyes, his eyes were cold: "I heard that you don't want to chat with me?" Well, I only have one question, and answering me will allow you to live a few more hours. Where is Miss Downing? ”

The three long swords of the sword were unsheathed, the sword body was clear, reflecting Kaiyang's frightened face, silent.

No. 2 didn't seem to mind, turned his head, looked at Huzi, still in a high-minded tone, and said flatly: "You say." ”

The corners of Huzi's mouth moved, this seemed to be the first time he had this kind of expression like a sneer and mockery since he was a child, he held an unusually thick blade in his hand, not long, about forty centimeters, belonging to the kind of blunt knife that had not been sharpened, he raised the weapon in his hand, whistling and whistling.

"I don't know, my knife knows, do you want to ask it?"

No. 2 narrowed his eyes, seemed to smile rather than smile, sorted out his shabby down jacket, and said softly: "You hold a knife in your left hand?" ”

Huzi pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, how powerful is this left-handed knife, I'll try it, old man."

Number Two licked his lips and chuckled softly, laughing old and hoarse.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly exploded.

In Huzi's sight, a gray shadow appeared in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and when he saw it, he didn't have time to reflect it in his mind, just raised his weapon to block it purely out of instinct.

No. 2 smiled soothingly, raised his arm, and suddenly stretched out his five fingers in the shape of a claw, the move was simple and crisp, and he grabbed it on the blade of the tiger alive.

The metal collided with the flesh and blood, and there was a burst of Weng Ming.

No. 2 raised his eyebrows, and with a single claw, the blunt knife in Huzi's hand and his body actually spun in a circle!

The blunt knife appeared directly in the hand of the two, and it was disarmed in one move!

Jian San's eyes were cold and calm, and a sword suddenly stabbed out, extremely fast, and pointed directly at the back of the second heart.

Facing the target's back is the way to have the highest success rate for the killer.

No. 2 chuckled, grabbed the blade of Huzi's blunt knife with one hand, and waved it casually.

No fancy tricks.

Only pure power and speed to the absolute point!

Clang!

Symphony of gold and iron.

Jian San's body suddenly fell back a long distance, and a mouthful of blood couldn't hold back anymore and spurted out suddenly.

No. 2's smile suddenly became extremely hideous, and he threw away the blade in his hand, grabbed Huzi's arm with one claw upward, and fixed his body with the other hand.

Suddenly!

Burst of blood!

Splashed in the snow, a terrible blood red, shocking.

Huzi's muffled snort sounded in extreme pain, and his huge body fell to the ground in an instant.

One of his arms was torn off by No. 2 in an instant!

The warm blood flowed, and Hu Zi Muran's expression continued to twitch and tremble, and he fainted directly.

"Stupid big guy, a bit of brute force. With only one right hand left, can you still hold a knife? ”

No. 2 said with a smile, dragging an arm with one hand, licking the blood on the pen very pervertedly, looking at Jian San, whose face was pale and angry, and said indifferently: "Where is the eldest lady?" If you don't say it, he's dead, and it's still too late for you to take him to the hospital now. ”

Jian San's face struggled, and he kept changing.

"Don't you say it, I will immediately send someone to Qingyun Villa and kill Chu Qianyuan's whole family, that cheap woman, she looks smart, but unfortunately she was broken early by that little mongrel, which makes people very unhappy, it is better to die clean."

"If you say it, I'll consider letting you live a few more hours, at least after this year, I'll be killing you."

"As for the girls upstairs, they should leave to report the news, and they should be the last time to see that little bastard. These girls I like tightly, or virgins, except for the old man of the Xia family, who can't move, the others, the old man must make up for it, as for whether they can live for a long time, it depends on whether their bodies can satisfy the old man. ”

"I'll count to three, if you don't say it, I'll immediately tear off his other hand, Chu Qianyuan's family, and the chicken and dog will not be left."

No. 2 spoke calmly, holding one of Huzi's arms, as if he was talking about inconsequential trivialities.

In this world, Wang Fuxing is not the only one who is ruthless.

Huzi lost an arm, his body kept twitching, and blood kept gathering in front of him.

Jian San gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, a few words were almost squeezed out of his teeth: "In the Brilliant Mansion!" ”

"Oh, the old nest of the former strict godfather. Great place. ”

No. 2 sighed, holding a handstroke of Huzi, and didn't give him back the idea, walked directly to the Buick business car, and said indifferently: "Go to the Brilliant Mansion and let them live for a while first." ”

Jian San's eyes were blood-red, his body trembled because of humiliation, and he struggled to pick up the unconscious tiger, got into the car, and quickly went straight to the hospital.

Just called Lan Tianyu of the Brilliant Mansion on the way, and asked him to take someone to leave quickly, leaving Tang Ning, the eldest lady of the Tang family.

The life of Chu Qianyuan's family seemed to be in the hands of No. 2, and at this time, Jian San had no right to be uncompromising at all.

Upstairs.

The shooter and the little water bottle, who had witnessed this scene from beginning to end, finally let go of the twins' hands, and the shooter, who had always been calm, was silent for a while, and immediately set off and said, "Let's go, go find the young master." ”

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Wang Fuxing's number directly.

On the way to the compound of the Huating Municipal Party Committee, in the A8L, which was unusually silent along the way, Wang Fuxing's phone rang suddenly.

Wang Fuxing subconsciously slowed down the car, glanced at the two unlicensed Buick business vehicles behind the car, and didn't care, and fed after answering the phone.

It's just that the shooter's words on the phone made Wang Fuxing fall into the ice cave in an instant.

"Young master, something happened. The Tang family came, Kaiyang was killed, the third uncle was seriously injured, and Brother Huzi was torn off an arm! ”

A bolt from the blue!

Crunch!

The A8L came to a screeching halt.

Wang Fuxing's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his tone was almost crazy with a sense of depression, and he said lightly: "Tang family?!" ”

The shooter hasn't spoken yet.

Behind the A8L, two Buick business vehicles accelerated suddenly, directly blocking in front of Wang Fuxing's car.

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed, cold without any human feelings.

A neatly dressed young man jumped out of the car, walked to the side of Wang Fuxing's body, smiled brightly, stood far away from Wang Fuxing, waved his hand, and motioned for him to open the window.

Wang Fuxing's body stiffened, slowly lowered the window, his eyes were dead, and he stared at him without saying a word.

Tang Xiao!

The second in line to the throne of the Tang family.

It is also likely to be the first in line of succession in the future.

"Wang Shao?"

Tang Xiao laughed softly, squinting, his face soft, and asked knowingly.

Wang Fuxing suppressed the manic almost uncontrollable anger and killing intent in his heart, looked at the powerful elite fighters who got out of the Buick business car one after another, and said calmly: "Something? ”

"Two teams of people, fourteen elites of the military assassination unit, please Wang Shao get out of the car and lead the death."

Tang Xiao squinted his eyes and said with a smile.