"Letting you go to Lingjiang City is the most wrong and unsuccessful decision made by the ninja group!" Tang Yulan sneered, and the short knife in his hand slashed towards his head.

Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolf saw that this knife was not too fierce, just turned sideways and easily avoided it, his nose was hit by Tang Yulan's punch, the bridge of his nose was suddenly inferior, he was concave into a big pit, and his brain was dizzy, Tang Regiment Leader hit him in the chin with another hook punch, Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolf slammed his upper and lower teeth together, and fell to the ground with his head up.

"It hurts, right, and there will be more pain in the future." Tang Yulan bent down and aimed at the eight wolves of Shazhouyi, and with a few knives in his right hand, he directly cut off his tendons and tendons.

Sha Zhouyi's tears of pain were all left, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from wailing.

Tang Yulan said: "I hope that the ninja martial arts group will remember this painful lesson, Lingjiang City will never need your inferior race to interfere." ”

Sha Zhouyi's eight wolves howled angrily: "Zhina people, you are an inferior nation, and you have the ability to kill me directly!" You killed me! ”

"Except for the Chinese, the rest of the races are inferior. You Japanese devils don't even deserve to be **, wouldn't it be too cheap to let you die like this? Tang Yulan pointed to the eight wolves of Shazhou and said to Zhou Changshan: "The whole person, I want to take it away!" ”

Zhou Changshan glanced at He Xiaoxiao, and the two were silent and did not object.

Tang Yulan grabbed one of the legs of the Eight Wolves of Sha Zhouyi, like a dead dog, and dragged him out.

Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolves knew that there was only one way to die when they were taken away by Tang Yulan, and shouted at Zhou Changshan with his throat: "I have extrajudicial jurisdiction, you can't ...... it"

Tang Yulan didn't wait for him to finish, and kicked him in the head, knocking him unconscious.

Looking at his back, Zhou Changshan let out a long sigh, waved his hand and shouted, "Close." ”

……

In the evening, the originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, and the sky was obscured by billowing dark clouds, like a cloud of thick ink.

The wind howled incessantly, and in the evening, thunder and explosions tore the dark sky in half, and the overwhelming rain began to fall on the head and face.

Thunder roared outside, and a mourning hall was set up in the spacious hall of the nightclub, gathering more than 100 internal members of the Flying Bird Troupe.

There are more peripheral members, but they have joined for too short a time, and the sense of belonging is not particularly strong, so they are not qualified to participate in such an important occasion.

It can be said that these more than 100 people have just established the Flying Bird Regiment, and they have developed with the head of the Tang regiment, and their loyalty is very high.

One hundred and ten people stood quietly in front of the mourning hall, silent, and more than a hundred pairs of eyes stared at Tang Yulan.

Tang Yulan pushed off Qi Caiyang, Hua Qinyuan and others on a date, and turned off his mobile phone.

At this time, he was standing above the mourning hall, and there was a row of tablets on the incense bank beside him, looking at the sturdy man below, Tang Yulan took a deep breath, raised his hand and waved his hand, and issued an order: "Swing the incense hall, clear the field." ”

As soon as he gave the order, some of his subordinates immediately checked around and made sure that there were no customers or idle people.

"Turn off your phones." Sun Changxiao emphasized discipline.

Then there were two men, one carrying a silver basin and the other holding a plate with a sharp dagger and a red cloth on it. The two of them respectfully walked up to Captain Tang, bowed slightly, and stood aside.

Sun Changxiao, Jin Fangrui, Zuo Shaohan, Crow, Bai Shiqiang and others stood in the front row of chasing, their faces full of solemnity.

Someone next to him handed the head of Tang three sticks of incense, Tang head lit it, bowed to the incense tablet, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner, then turned around and looked at Sun Changxiao.

Sun Changxiao took a step forward, turned around and said loudly to everyone: "The condolences of the dead brothers have been distributed to the family, and today, the head of Tang also avenges the brothers, and sets up a mourning hall here to comfort the brothers in the heavens!" With that, he swept the whole field, took a step back, and returned to his original position.

Tang Yulan nodded, raised his depressed eyes, and shouted: "Sanbiao Killing King!" ”

The door on the side of the mourning hall was pushed open, and Xie Sanbiao walked out with his head held high, striding forward, and the two brothers who followed him carried a one-person-high sack.

The sack was wet, blood dripping from the sack to the floor, and something was wriggling inside, looking like a person.

Tang Yulan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Release the Japanese devil for me." ”

The two of them still put the sack on the ground in the middle of the altar, and then quickly untied the sack, and the pale and haggard face of Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolves was revealed, half of his face looked gray, more than ten years older than his real age, and the other side of his face was turned outward, and his flesh and blood were blurred. The whole body was wet, the hair was stuck in tufts, tightly attached to the forehead, and the mouth was blocked by stinky socks and sealed with several circles of transparent tape.

Judging from the upper body exposed by the sack, he has a lot of new injuries, the shriveled blood makes his wounds and clothes stick tightly together, not to mention mosquitoes and flies flying around, making him itchy and numb, but the tendons of his hands and feet have been cut off, and he can only bear it silently.

In the mourning hall, which was originally silent, after the appearance of the eight wolves of Shazhouyi, there was a sudden noise, and the hundred and ten people below showed different expressions such as surprise, sigh, and anger, and many people whispered.

Tang Yulan pressed his hands weakly, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said: "Everyone be quiet, you must have guessed the identity of this person, he is the person in charge of this mission of the Ninja Martial Arts Group, the Eight Wolves of Sha Zhouyi, the main messenger of the attack on Gao Jue's Bar." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the sack, and with a loud sound, he ripped off the tape wrapped around the mouth of the eight wolves of Sha Zhouyi, pinching his chin and lifting it up, so that the people opposite could see his appearance clearly.

Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolf felt that he was about to suffocate, his limbs twitched and writhed weakly, spit out disgusting stinky socks, looked at Tang Yulan with resentment, and said hideously: "You killed me, you have the ability to ...... directly." Kill me. ”

Tang Yulan sneered, slapped his hand, squirted two caries teeth out of his mouth, and said coldly: "Little devil, don't worry, you are going to die today, but it's not that easy." ”

Even if Sha Zhouyi Eight Wolves were not afraid of death, after hearing it, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and their scalp was numb. Then he was thrown to the ground by Tang Yulan, because his hamstrings were broken, and it was difficult for him to support his body.

Tang Yulan turned around and grabbed the dagger from the table, flicked his fingers lightly on it, and said loudly: "Slaughtering devils, those who are here have a share, each person has a knife, and if the cut is cool, you can give it away." ”

There was silence for a few seconds, and the members of the Flying Bird Regiment suddenly became jubilant.

It's exciting, it's relieving hatred, and most importantly, it's revenge.

Someone shouted, "Kill a thousand knives!" ”

No matter how firm Sha Zhouyi's mind was, the eight wolves of Sha Zhouyi almost fainted with fright when they heard the tremor of their back dreams.