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The battle on the banks of the Caisha River made the entire northwest boil.

After the Shura League, the Qinghe Gang became the new darling of the Northwest Underworld Kingdom, and the legend of the Thirteen Bloody Hands has also become a myth, and more and more young people regard the Thirteen Bloody Hands as an idol and want to join the Qinghe Gang.

These people only saw the brilliance of glory, but they didn't see the dedication of the thirteen bloody hands behind the glory, the battle on the bank of the Caisha River, the thirteen bloody hands were seriously injured and eight were injured, even if it was Lu Tianfeng, the boss, he was not lightly tired.

The most serious of the five serious injuries was Sun Kexi, this kid was slashed thirty-six times, almost all over the body, according to Tian Feimo's words, even the intestines were squeezed out, but he did not die, three days later, he opened his eyes in a secluded hospital, which made the director of this hospital breathe a sigh of relief, he did not doubt these people at all, if any of them died, this hospital would be buried with them.

These people are not good men and women.

"Sun Monkey, yes, it's a man, and he finally held on and didn't die." Luo Yuhua's fierce eyes flashed with a deep rage, he was a person with an unbearable temper before, but after experiencing life and death, and experiencing the baptism of blood, he has slowly melted into a new life.

Only this time, he was deeply wounded, and one of his right arms was neatly cut off from the elbow, but he also cut off the hands of more than thirty people alone, and in general, he earned.

He wanted to leave, but was left behind by Mo Yan and Tian Feimo.

At that time, Luo Yuhua's heart was like a sad bird, he just wanted to find a corner where no one was around, and ended his life in a nest, he didn't hate anyone, only hated his own incompetence, and didn't dare to accept the pitiful eyes of his brothers, he was a person who didn't need to be pitied by others, since he couldn't live standing up, he would die standing up.

"We are thirteen bloody hands, all of them are indispensable, Yuhua, from today on, all the brothers of our thirteen bloody hands are your right hand, so you don't lack anything, you are still the previous Luo Yuhua, and it will be stronger than before."

"As long as we don't die, each of us will stay here, and we will always be good brothers."

Tian Feimo and Mo Yan, your words and my words are both encouragement and comfort.

No one died from serious injuries, and there was no need to say much about minor injuries, Mo Yan and Tian Feimo and others were even exempted from bandaging, washed with hot water and wiped with a towel, and the next day, the wound was scarred, there was no problem at all, but the physical consumption was huge, and it was impossible to recover in a few days.

For a week, Lu Tianfeng did not appear, and he stayed in the celebrity club of Widow Luo, this battle, he also consumed a lot of energy, and he needed a good rest, coupled with the frequent attacks of the human knife of the true power of the soul, the body was like a fire, and at this time, the woman Widow Luo also needed to be gently smoothed, and the moving body was the fiery passion that Lu Tianfeng longed for, again and again, love and entanglement.

The widow Luo was ashamed and anxious, but she was powerless to resist, so she had to be demanded by this man excessively, drunk and dreamed of death.

A week passed in a hurry, Lu Tianfeng finally regained his usual calm, this time the battle with the three thousand Shura Iron Guards, indeed gained a lot, although there was no improvement like the battle of masters of the same level, but there were a lot of things that could be obtained by killing, the proficiency of combat skills, and the improvement of battle intent were also obvious.

The most important thing is that after this battle under such strong pressure, the Thirteen Bloody Hands should have grown up, and there is a pride in their eyes that the world is willing to sacrifice themselves, and they are no longer afraid of any enemy.

Although it has paid a lot, Lu Tianfeng feels that it is still worth it.

Widow Luo was dressed in a light white gauze nightdress, her towering breasts did not have a trace of restraint, and her pajamas were bulging and erect, and at this time, she checked the new information sent by the shadow one by one, and then showed a very excited smile on her tired face, which completely dispelled the unbearable on her body.

"Little husband, you are so powerful, you actually repelled the iron guard of the Shura League, let me tell you a good news, the people of the Shushu League have all evacuated Sa City today, it seems that they really let Sa City out."

Lu Tianfeng sat up, only a pair of shorts were left on his body, and he didn't cover it, he got out of bed and walked into the bathroom, but when he got to the door, he asked: "Isn't there a Jin Wei in the Shura League, why did you withdraw so quickly?" ”

Widow Luo said: "The three major forces of the Shura League, now they have lost two powers, if even Jin Wei is lost, then it is not a matter of retreat, but the Ye family has been wiped out, and they are not fools, at this time choose to retreat, as long as the madman Shura can come back, they still have a chance to rise again, if the Ye family is destroyed, even if the madman Shura comes back, it will not be able to let the dead be reborn!" ”

Lu Tianfeng stood in the rain and mist sprayed by the hot water, his slender body was distinct, and the widow Luo leaned against the sliding door, looking at Lu Tianfeng, her charming eyes were with a little lust, and she said with a smile: "Husband, your figure is really good, full of explosive power, which can make women want to die, and they can't stop it!" ”

Lu Tianfeng smiled evilly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already pulled the woman into the rain and mist, and the gauze was drenched, bringing out the real and angry body curves, wouldn't this woman's body also make men look at the soul and lust for all beings?

In the face of such a rude action, Widow Luo just smiled, and when she looked at Lu Tianfeng's face, her eyes were full of fire, and she said, "Little husband, do you want to make people want to die again?" ”

The next day, Lu Tianfeng came to the station of the Qinghe Gang, which is now the headquarters of the Qinghe Gang, after this battle, the glory obtained with life and blood of course needs to be cherished, in one day, the number of Qinghe Gang has increased to 1,000 people, this is still a few people who are very carefully selected, otherwise the number will be more, the withdrawal of the Shura League, the entire Sa City has become a vacuum of underworld power.

The Qinghe Gang needs to enter it as quickly as possible to control the order of Sa City, and some people who take advantage of the fire to rob and rob while the chaos will also be severely hit by the Qinghe Gang, Mo Yan and Tian Feimo will certainly not be soft-handed, killing chickens and police monkeys, the underworld is a world that needs to use blood to prove the power of the handle, only if people are afraid, they will be respected by others.

Luo Yuhua has long been involved in the gang, so he is very familiar with the various rules of the gang, and has already organized into various frameworks of the Qinghe Gang, and launched a variety of operations belonging to the gang, of course, during which a lot of various talents have been recruited, and they need to slowly integrate into it and integrate into the Qinghe Gang in this operation.

"Boss, boss-" As soon as Lu Tianfeng appeared, Thirteen was surprised, a few were dealing with the affairs of the Qinghe Gang, and like a few seriously injured, they were still lying in bed at this time, just leaving the hospital and going home to recuperate, they were in a very happy mood, the victory in exchange for their lives, they were indeed worthy of tasting the fruits of this victory.

Lu Tianfeng was not polite to them, and said directly to Luo Yuhua: "This time everyone has paid a lot, but they have gained a lot, Luo Yuhua, you have lost a hand, now I will compensate you with a left-handed knife, as long as you want to become stronger, you can become the strongest." ”

This set of left-handed knife techniques was obtained by Lu Tianfeng from a left-handed swordsman, which was the victory he got after their first battle, and it was just right for Luo Yuhua now.

Lu Tianfeng held a hand in his hand, it was held with his left hand, there was a chain on the knife, which was tightly buckled with his wrist, the knife moved, flying like rain, and within three meters of the surrounding was the knife qi, with the left hand turning, the knife was like a snake, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner.

When Lu Tianfeng put the knife in Luo Yuhua's hand, this man who bled without tears, tears rolled in his eyes, Luo Yuhua was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that he would become a waste, become a person abandoned by thirteen bloody hands, they went all the way, there was a lot of hard work, everyone cheered each other up and endured, and now, hope is in front of him, but he broke his right hand and became a waste.

Although all the brothers were comforting him, he was very uncertain, he didn't dare to face everyone, and some didn't dare to face Lu Tianfeng, Lu Tianfeng's knife gave him a second life.

"Lu Shao, thank you, this knife, I won't let it be buried."

Lu Tianfeng nodded lightly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I believe you can stand up and become one of the new thirteen bloody hands, the Qinghe Gang, will always be your home." ”

Mo Yan and Tian Feimo were both a little moved, although they were comforting Luo Yuhua in their mouths, but they didn't have a score in their hearts, the underworld is a place where morality is emphasized, but it is also the most cruel place, Luo Yuhua's broken arm not only broke the hope of his life, but also broke the hope of the thirteen bloody hands, if Lu Tianfeng didn't say a word and drove Luo Yuhua out, they couldn't say anything.

They are the Qinghe Gang, they are the Thirteen Bloody Hands, they are synonymous with killing and heroism, and they will definitely not leave a waste in them to ruin their reputation, even if they don't mind, Luo Yuhua himself can't accept it.

The best result is to transfer Luo Yuhua away and raise him in Qinghe, Luo Yuhua's life is spent in such loss and pain, slowly consuming his life.

But he didn't expect that Lu Tianfeng actually gave him a chance and gave him a left-handed knife.

That is to say, as long as he works hard, he can practice the left-handed knife to the realm of strength and strength, and he can still become one of the thirteen bloody hands, maybe in the middle, he will pay a hundred times the pain, but Luo Yuhua will not give up, no, he will definitely not.

Because if he gives up, he will be completely abandoned, and no one in this world will sympathize with the weak, and I am afraid that at that time, every brother of the Thirteen Bloody Hands will show contempt for him.

Lu Tianfeng looked at the envy in everyone's eyes, and smiled softly: "Don't envy Yuhua, you don't have a knife in your hands, but you already have a knife in your heart, and the heart knife is formed, who else can stop your killing in the future?" ”

(To be continued)