The cold autumn rain fell wantonly, and the cold wind blew, making the slender water droplets sway. Like a night elf dancing in the dark night sky.

The rain crashed against the car window, slowly trickling down and dripping to the ground. Make a crisp sound. It also blurred the vision of the two people in the glass window.

A pot of tea. A lamp. A mobile phone.

That's all there is to the carriage.

The priest sipped the tea, his expression light and cold.

The butcher drank one cup after another, and had no interest in tasting tea.

Since 8 o'clock in the evening, the two have been sitting in the carriage for four hours, and during these four hours, the two have hardly spoken. Just drinking tea, smoking, staring at your phone.

Ding Ding - At 30 a.m., the phone rings.

"Come on!"

A text message from Lao Yao. The news leaked by the text message was that it was vigorously attacked, and the location was on Yizi Street.

When the phone rang, the butcher rolled over and sat in the driver's seat, waiting for the priest's destination.

"One word street." Simply spit out these words, and the priest restrained his expression and condensed his eyebrows.

Ignition, on the road. The car drove away.

Ten minutes into the drive, the car came to an abrupt halt, and the butcher almost brute force pressed on the brakes.

"What's the matter?" The priest asked, looking at him intently.

"It's blocked. Get out. The butcher opened the door and got out of the car first.

There was a car in front of it, which was very long and lay across the middle of the road. Block the butcher's car at the intersection and make it impassable.

There was a man in front of him, tall and tall, leaning against the car, holding a bottle of Erguotou in his palm. Regardless of the wind and rain, he only knew how to drink spirits, and his expression was cold.

When the butcher got out of the car, the priest followed, and the two walked side by side to the man in front of him.

Without asking too much, it was known that this person was ambushed by Qiao Ba. It's just that they don't understand why the other party can easily intercept it. Will you take this path when you hear the news?

No way.

No one knew where their car was parked.

Then there is only one possibility, the other party clearly controls every move of the knife club. Or rather, he's a very clever man. You can analyze where you will squat and which way you will rush from through the situation.

Either way, this man is smart.

Two handleless knives with a cold glow were pulled out from their waists, pouring rain on the blades, and a touch of demonic luster flowed from the blades.

The priest and butcher walked steadily, holding their knives unhurriedly, and walked towards the man.

It wasn't until the two of them landed less than three meters away from the man that he drank the bottle of spirits, shook his arm, and threw the bottle out. With a breath of heat, his deep eyes fell on the two of them, and he said calmly: "I'm sorry, this road can't be taken." ”

"Why can't you go?" The priest sneered.

"Because I won't let it." Chen Yiliang said lightly.

"What if I have to go?" Father Priest said.

"Kill me." Chen Yiliang said.

"Do it!"

The priest said no more, and his body burst out, and he shot out with a knife.

Walking like a fly, the two of them almost blinked, and they slashed out their knives one after another. Mixed with the rain, it slashed at Chen Yiliang with great force.

Ding!

Chen Yiliang's arms were spread, his palms suddenly poked out, and with a flick of his fingers, the two of them deviated and changed their trajectories.

In the next second, Chen Yiliang's ghostly figure swooped forward, and his arms bent his elbows at the same time, hitting the chests of the two of them.

Bang bang!

The butcher and the priest stretched out their arms to block at the same time, but the two of them were already in the castration, and it was difficult to resist Chen Yiliang's collision with full strength, so they actually took a few steps back. Only then did he stand firm.

What a speed!

What a powerful force!

What a ghostly figure!

This is the evaluation of Chen Yiliang by the two!

However, how could the two have ever been with anyone? The blade flipped over, and it thrust forward again.

This time, they concentrated on the enemy and caught Chen Yiliang with his bare hands. The butcher is fierce and ferocious, the priest is cold and vicious, and the two of them are yin and yang, which seems to force Chen Yiliang to be a little helpless. Straight back to the side of the car, he just jumped in the air, and with a flick of one hand, he turned over the body.

"Not bad." Chen Yiliang's eyebrows flashed with a hint of admiration, his arm shook, and a dull, even some rotten saber appeared in the palm of his hand.

When the priest and the butcher saw this, they both frowned.

"Again." Chen Yiliang raised his knife.

The two turned over and jumped up and threw themselves at Chen Yiliang.

A stroke, a probe, a stab.

He left a bloody hole in the butcher's arm.

Jingling!

When the butcher was stabbed back, the priest did not hesitate and took the opportunity to slash out!

Chen Yiliang returned to the defense in time, and blocked the blow with a horizontal knife, but his arm was numb by the priest's powerful knife, and his footsteps moved backwards.

"How?" The priest squinted, staring gloomily at Chen Yiliang in front of him, and opened his mouth to spit out a word of condolence.

"It's fine." The butcher's innocent face flashed with a look of murder, and he shook his head coldly.

Hiss--The butcher bit the handleless blade with his mouth, tore off a cloth belt from his sleeve with his right hand, and repeated his wrist several times, and quickly pulled it. It is to strangle the wound.

"Huh-" The blade was held again, and the butcher looked at Chen Yiliang fiercely and said cruelly. "Come!"

After that, the two turned into shadows and rushed towards Chen Yiliang.

Chen Yiliang raised his eyebrows, and also threw himself at the two.

The battle was fierce, the butcher and the priest were both stabbed, but they still fought with a ruthless face.

At the same time, Chen Yiliang was also hit in the chest by the butcher's bowl-like fist, and the priest kicked him in the stomach. The figure is slightly stagnant.

These two people are really crazy!

Chen Yiliang frowned slightly.

Compared with them, Chen Yiliang's level is much higher than them.

At least, these two people are just bastards in Huaxin City, no matter how powerful they are, can they compare with Chen Yiliang, who has a good status even in the employment world?

Whether it's martial arts or staying power, they have to lose a little. However, the battle has been fought for a full fifteen minutes now. But they are like two machines that never tire of fighting, still fighting passionately.

"Hey!"

Chen Yiliang's saber stabbed out and stabbed at the priest's chest!

Hiss!

Almost just as Chen Yiliang's seemingly rotten but incomparably sharp saber was about to pierce the priest's chest, an accident happened - the butcher struck out like lightning and grabbed the rotten and sharp dagger. Rao is butcher is infinitely powerful, and the saber is still sliding nearly two centimeters in the palm of his hand before it is firmly pulled!

Tick. Tick.

Blood poured out of the butcher's palm and ran down the saber.

Chen Yiliang frowned, but a pale and hideous color appeared on the butcher's face. It was as if everything was expected!

When Chen Yiliang's saber was held fiercely by the butcher, the priest seemed to know the butcher's plan in advance, and the handleless knife in his hand with a cold light stabbed Chen Yiliang's throat without reservation―――――― bang!

The man in black knocked down a core member with one punch, but the other core member stabbed out with a knife, cutting the wrist of the man in black!

Blood shot out, and the man in black took two steps back in pain. Gasping and staring at a few grim men holding strange knives across from him.

Who are these people? How can there be such a strong combat value?

By this time, one of the three had been stabbed in the wrist. Although the other two were not stabbed, they were also quite tired. The figure slowed down significantly.

And the six knife men on the opposite side, although they put down two of them. But the other four stood indifferently and proudly, staring at themselves solemnly.

"I can't think of it. You guys are so strong! A man in black glanced at the four Little Knife Club cores led by Lao Yao and said coldly.

"Up!" Lao Yao swiped his blade and coldly spit out a word.

The battle is on again. Over time, the Man in Black fell one, and the core members fell two more.

Slowly, the only people left who could still stand were Lao Yao and the other man in black.

The battle was so fierce that Rao is onlookers were numb in their spines.

The skills of these people are almost stronger than themselves. If you face one of the men in black, I'm afraid it will only take three minutes to defeat yourself!

Sou!

The saber stabbed out, and the only remaining man in black rushed towards Lao Yao again.

Lao Yao was also a man, crashing into the man in black.

Sonorous!

The knives collided, rubbing into a dazzling fire.

Bang!

Lao Yao relied on the willpower accumulated over the years and the battlefield reaction, and when the blades collided, he bent his knees and hit the lower abdomen of the man in black.

Smack!

The man in black was knocked out of the air, and a bloody arrow spurted out of his mouth and smashed into the wall!

"Whew-" Lao Yao's arm was a little sour and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and was about to pull out a chair and sit down, but there was a slight sound of footsteps at the quiet door.

His eyebrows twisted, and he immediately straightened his waist, and his sharp gaze swept over. I saw a black shadow burrow into the room, holding a saber and casting that terrifying gaze.

"Good." The black-clothed man's eyes revealed a cold color, and he said coldly. "You're strong."

Lao Yao didn't make a sound, just held his breath and held his breath, storing the little strength left in his body on his arm, intending to strike the last blow.

"But." The man in black said in that awkward Chinese language. "You can't save him."

After that, he slashed with a blade, but he didn't pay attention to Lao Yao, but his body suddenly swooped down and swooped down vigorously!

No one expected that after the man in black appeared, he would directly stab at the force. This move really caught Lao Yao off guard.

And Dali, but he took out a Mitsubishi knife from the side of his leg, intending to fight to the death with this unexpected man in black!

"Humph!"

When the man in black swooped over, Lao Yao rushed over without reservation, and his face was full of flaws. Intent to forcibly stop the attack of the man in black.

However, just when he swooped over as if he was desperate, and he was vigorously prepared for a life-and-death showdown, the man in black actually stayed where he was, turned around lightly, snorted coldly, and stabbed at the rushing Lao Yao!

Flutter!

Lao Yao has no choice!

He wasn't going to choose either!

Rushing at his angle, he couldn't attack at all. And the other party's saber stabbed directly into his heart!

Flutter - the palm of the hand poked out, and grasped the extremely sharp saber!

Hiss!

Lao Yao grabbed the saber, perhaps because the angle was a little off. His ring finger and little finger were cut off!

And at this moment, he only held the saber with that bloody, three-fingered right hand!

The man in black furrowed his brows deeply.

He didn't expect Lao Yao to block in such a way, glancing at Lao Yao's hideous and bloodshot face. He was in a trance―――――― a large pot of dog meat had been almost wiped out, and the two bottles of Wuliangye had also been drunk by Lin Ze. Han Xiaoyi, the crazy girl, saw that Lin Ze was enjoying himself, and begged for two glasses with some greed. At this moment, his face is flushed, like a sexy little wild cat nestled on the soft sofa.

"Isn't it cool?" Lin Ze glanced at her and asked with a smile.

"Cool." Han Xiaoyi said with a smile.

Dingding.

The phone rang, and Lin Ze smiled at her, "I'll answer the phone first." With that, he grabbed the phone on the coffee table and walked aside.

"I can still get a call at two o'clock in the morning, I'm afraid it's not a good thing." Han Xiaoyi's eyes were confused and he sighed lightly. "Seeing him smirk all night, the muscles on his face are a little stiff, right?"

Lin Ze lit a cigarette and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to answer the phone.

"Hey. Who is it? The phone is an unfamiliar number, Lin Ze asked lightly.

"Brother Xiaolin. It's raining and windy tonight, so be careful of catching a cold. Qiao Ba's rather gentle voice came from the microphone.

"Oh. Eighth master. Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and wrote lightly. I'm warm. But the eighth master, you are old, beware of rheumatic pain. ”

"Huh."

The other side paused for a while, and then said: "Brother Xiaolin, we have known each other for many years, and I haven't fulfilled the friendship of the landlord after you have been back for so long." I want Ming'er to set up a banquet for you to wash the dust, I wonder if Brother Xiaolin appreciates his face? ”

"I will definitely eat the eighth master's meal." Lin Ze said with a smile. "Where?"

"Just before that, how was the Scorpion's territory?" Qiao Ba said in a flat tone.

"Done." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke.

"Brother Xiaolin, do you think Ming'er is a rainy day or a sunny day?" Qiao Ba suddenly asked with a pun.

"Even on a rainy day, my brothers would bring me an umbrella." Lin Ze said calmly. "What about you, Eighth Master?"

"I believe it's a sunny day. Even on rainy days, I bring my own umbrella. Qiao Ba said lightly.

"It seems that the eighth master has little confidence in the people below." Lin Ze said with a smile.

"Yes." Qiao Ba said lightly. "But if it really rains tomorrow, I won't like their umbrella very much."

~~ This chapter is nearly 4,000 words. It is estimated that the fifth chapter will not be written before 12 o'clock. Fat also writes that his brain is a little dizzy. Let's continue with the four chapters. For the sake of fat and hard work, everyone is very supportive!