As soon as he got up the next day, Han Yu plunged into this matter again, and it was not until the afternoon that this set of knife techniques was preliminarily completed.

The knife technique is very simple, there are only eight moves in total, all of which are the simplest moves, but they are fierce and ruthless, which is very suitable for the fight between the underworld. Han Yu named this set of sword techniques the Eight Directions of Bloody Battle, and made it a compulsory lesson for all the official younger brothers of Shatian.

Ink and the others have already begun to arrange training, and those who perform well will be selected as the first batch of people to practice the Bloody Battle Bafang Sword Technique. Zhuo Bufan took the Hokage to climb the wall outside and make trouble. Following Han Yu through the middle of the high-rise buildings, his hands were already itching and uncomfortable.

Han Yu didn't leave, but followed him to the training ground. In addition to knife skills, physical training is the first threshold for polishing these little brothers. Han Yu's training in the special forces has always been able to help him in this regard. Besides, his master did pass on his method of working hard a few times.

With the ideas of several people in Moji, and the authentic training methods of Shaolin Temple provided by Hu Lai, several sets of practical training plans were finally finalized. In terms of training intensity alone, these people under Han Yu are already stricter than some special forces in the army.

Watching a team of people shuttling back and forth on the training ground, Han Yu seemed to feel a force beginning to brew in his body. It's just that the heavens are not beautiful, and the wind first rose, as if it directly skipped the clothes on the people's bodies and fell directly to the ground.

Then the sky went dark. In the gloomy sky, there were clouds of cotton wool, as if something could not contain them, and after a little brewing, they fell.

The bare branches shivered in the cold wind, feeling the chill in the surrounding environment, Han Yu subconsciously shrunk his neck, raised his head, and squinted at the sky not far away, it was snowing.

The faint snow fell like silver dust, and it fell one after another. The heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, revealing a cold that was extremely clean.

Those little brothers who were training were taken back indoors by Ink and others. As a former martial arts school, there is a training building specially opened here for those students to train, and at this time, it is naturally cheaper for the younger brothers who cover the sky.

The training ground, which happened to be bustling with activity, suddenly became deserted.

There was only one figure, still running on the training ground. He was slender, with a cold face, long black hair quietly draped behind him, and a constantly running figure, like a wild wolf hunting for food.

He is a black wolf.

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly, the black wolf's injury was under Shao Yang's careful conditioning, although it was almost better, but after all, he had lost a lot of vitality, and his body that had not yet recovered from the bottom of the car could definitely not afford to toss like this.

However, Han Yu did not stop him, because he knew what it was like to lose his brother. Although the wounds on his body can quickly scar, what about the wounds in his heart?

There, not where the drugs can go.

Han Yu sighed faintly and slowly walked to the middle of the runway. His figure was straight, his whole body was wrapped in black, and he stood there silently.

The black wolf stopped and shouted softly, "Boss." ”

Han Yu glanced at him, the black wolf's face was a little more angular, and his thin cheeks showed a slight red color because of the vigorous exercise just now. But that doesn't cover the slightly pale baseplate.

"Come back with me." Han Yu spoke.

"Boss, I'm fine." The black wolf grinned softly, and then smiled: "I want to run a little longer." ”

As he spoke, he was about to walk past Han Yu, but Han Yu grabbed his arm: "Is it useful for you to abuse yourself like this?" Red wolves, will they survive? Can you? If you want to vent your frustration, come at me! Don't you want to vent? Don't you take care of your body? Come on, come at me! Come! ”

"I didn't want to vent, I just wanted to run for a while......"

"What's wrong? Manly man, dare to do it? A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Yu's mouth, and the words in his mouth were even more vicious: "Cowardly? Don't you dare to do anything to me, are you afraid that I will beat you? Isn't your fist quite powerful? I can hit the sandbag until it bleeds, why can't I lift it like a girl now? Or do you dare your fist only at the sandbag? ”

"Boss, don't force me ......"

"What, I'll force you, what's the matter? You rush here, come on, if you don't dare, you're a, and I'll always look down on you......" Han Yu pointed to his face, his face full of mockery.

"I'm grass!" There was a roar, and then a fist fell hard.

Han Yu snorted, and his body fell heavily to the ground. He didn't dodge, and when he fell, he didn't use his hands to prop it up, so he took a solid punch, and then firmly threw himself to the ground.

The cold, slightly damp ground made full contact with his body. Under a few trees not far away, Zhuo Bufan's face changed, and he wanted to rush out from behind the trees, but was grabbed by the wolf's fangs.

"Don't worry, the boss will be fine." Wolf Fang said softly.

"Well, it looks like the black wolf is fine." Hu Lai muttered, touched his big bald head, turned around and left, and the wolf tooth naturally went with him.

Zhuo Bufan was left standing there stupidly, watching him lie there lazily at his feet, like the Hokage who didn't want to move......

The black wolf didn't expect that he would really dare to throw a punch at the boss, so when he punched out, he was dumbfounded, he looked at his hand, and after a while he realized what he had done.

"Boss, are you alright? I, I didn't mean to ......" The black wolf knelt down beside Han Yu with a puff: "I just don't want to be idle, I can't be idle, because as soon as I stop, my mind is full of red wolves and their figures rushing towards the blade, and in my ears, all of them screamed before they died, I can only use continuous training to exhaust myself and paralyze myself, their deaths are all for me, all for me..."

Han Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged him fiercely, and said softly, "I know, I know!" But because of this, the more you have to cherish yourself. You're not living for yourself now, you're still living for them. Red wolves, they are not dead, because you are still alive, and you are the continuation of their lives. The wonder of your life is their splendor, and your glory is also their glory! ”

"Cheer up, don't let me down, don't let the red wolves down, and don't let their efforts go in vain!" Han Yu gently let go of his embrace and stared at the black wolf's eyes tightly.

The black wolf knelt there silently, and Han Yu's words made him feel a heavy burden on his shoulders. Although the gloom in his heart had not completely dissipated, at least he knew what he should do.

He looked at Han Yu and nodded vigorously!

Han Yu got up from the ground, patted the snow on his buttocks, and laughed, "That's right!" A manly man, born in the red dust, if he doesn't make a little movement and come out, wouldn't he have failed this seven-foot body in vain? Go, go back? ”

"Back!" The black wolf agreed loudly and got up from the ground.

The snow slowly became bigger, and large pieces of goose feathers were like snow flakes, and they continued to fall from the sky.

Han Yu and the black wolf walked into the snow side by side, leaving deep footprints on the ground, arrogantly announcing their walk......

Untied the knot in the black wolf's heart, which made Han Yu breathe a big sigh of relief in his heart. If the black wolf does not vent the gloom in his heart, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be crushed by the heavy breathless brotherhood, and let the bloody hatred that keeps scorching his heart be knocked down!

Fortunately, everything has now broken through.

Han Yu didn't stay in the training ground, and when the sky was covered with a thin layer of black, he and Zhuo Bufan returned to the romantic ash together. Nowadays, it has become the entrance of the Dark Iron Hall.

"Boss, are you back?" As soon as Han Yu walked to the hall on the first floor of the romantic ash, Chen Jiao next to him greeted him. Now that he is on duty, as the headquarters of the Dark Iron Hall, there is always more power here than elsewhere. In addition to the guests who were playing, there were at least twenty or thirty little brothers around who were in charge in the shadows.

"What's the case today?" Han Yu glanced at him and whispered as he walked upstairs.

"It's not the case, but the boss of the two knives hot pot city, Mo Taiheng, has come here twice!" Chen Jiao said softly. The last time Mo Taiheng gave the donkey a drink, he lost, and the drunk was carried back by the little brother who covered the sky, and this matter spread almost all over the underworld of Tianshui City, and Mo Taiheng also got a nickname called Drunken Knife!

Han Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, stopped his steps upstairs, and said softly, "Did he say anything?" ”

Chen Jiao shook his head and said softly, "No, but it seems to be in a hurry." ”

Today's three watches, well, three watches, I call for the support of flowers......