From the corner of the No. 13 warehouse, more than a dozen people walked out, and the current one was Zhang Erstick (the latest chapter of the Qingming Shanghe Map).

Under the torch, Zhang Erba's face was a little pale, and there were sweat stains on his forehead. One of his hands was tucked into his sleeve, and a piece of his shirt was missing. The other hand was on his waist and kept rubbing.

Zhang Erstick walked over step by step, staggering. Song Zheng and Xiaobei stuck to his side and back, following in unison. While walking, Song Zheng gently tapped Zhang Erba's waist with a sword stick, and Zhang Erbao hurriedly shouted, "You bunch of rabbit cubs, what kind of mess are you making, don't you go back quickly!" ”

As soon as Zhang Erstick shouted, the commotion immediately stopped, and they all looked at Zhang Erstick without turning their eyes.

"Okay, I'll go back if there's nothing to do." Zhang Erguo finally came to the middle of the two groups of people facing each other, "It's a big night, go to sleep, what's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow." ”

The idlers looked at each other, and some began to move towards the warehouse. At this moment, someone in the group of idlers suddenly shouted, "Helper, are you injured?" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the idlers stopped their steps one after another (read the full text of the urban immortals).

Zhang Erbao hurriedly shouted, "I drank too much wine just now and accidentally fell down." It's okay, it's okay, you guys go back to the warehouse. ”

"Helper, why don't you see Jiang Tou'er and Lin Tou'er?" The person who shouted just now asked again and leaned over to Zhang Erstick.

"What so much nonsense, they're still drinking. Go back quickly, don't let Lao Tzu worry about it. Zhang Erzhu waved his uninjured hand, pretending to be impatient, but there was a hint of panic in his voice.

The man who leaned in was one of the two men of the white-faced man, who was in his twenties, dressed in dirty white clothes, which was the mark of the day's work. He said as he walked, "Helper, let's send you back in Xia, it just so happens that there is something in Xia, and you need to discuss it with Jiang Tou'er." ”

Zhang Erbao couldn't help but retreat, but he was held back by Song Zheng and Shi Cunbao behind him, and he couldn't retreat at all. In desperation, Zhang Erstick had no choice but to say, "Is there anything you can't say tomorrow?" It's not early, and there's still work to be done tomorrow! ”

"The brothers are also kind," at this time, another soap-robed man walked out of the crowd, it was another subordinate of the white-faced man, "We are afraid that the helper will not have his own brothers by his side, and it will not be convenient to even pour wine." ”

The man said, looking at Shi Cunbao and Song Zheng. Song Zheng is just that, but Shi Cunbao is five big and three coarse. This person looked at Shi Cunbao with hostility in his eyes.

"Look what your dad does!" Shi Cunbao scolded angrily.

"Boy, you're not old, your mouth stinks enough!" The soap-robed man sneered, "Get out of the way, or you'll have your good fruit to eat." ”

"You***!" Shi Cunbao was furious and was about to step forward. This guy can be regarded as having learned a lesson, and knows that he will ask Song Zheng with his eyes before acting.

Song Zheng couldn't help but sigh, it seems that these two boys have realized that something is wrong, and they are going to do everything possible to make trouble tonight (the latest chapter of Dongsheng Shenzhou Chronicles). Just then, Shi Cunbao's gaze swept over. Song Zheng curled the corners of his mouth, and suddenly snorted, "Take care of Gang Master Zhang." ”

Before the words were settled, Song Zheng jumped out. Due to the close distance, before the man in white could react, Song Zheng crashed into his arms. When the sound of bones shattering came out, Song Zheng had already flashed out and rushed towards the soap-robed man.

It turned out that Song Zheng hit the opponent's chest with the Panlong sword stick in a short period of time, and then he hit the knee again. The first blow shattered the opponent's sternum, and the second blow hit the opponent's lower abdomen, causing the opponent to instantly lose combat effectiveness.

When the screams of the man in white sounded, Song Zheng had already come to the soap-robed man. I saw that his left hand shook slightly, gesturing to grab the opponent's neck, and his right hand shrank back slightly, gathering momentum for the sword and stick attack.

The soap-robed man also reacted quickly, and when Song Zheng knocked down the man in white, he was already alert, and when he touched his hand in his arms, he actually drew a short sword. He slashed at Song Zheng's left hand. Song Zheng's left hand is a false move, and the real killing move is on the right hand. I saw that his left hand quickly retracted, and the sword and stick in his right hand stabbed out like lightning.

The soap-robed man hurriedly swung his short sword to stop the sword stick, but where did he have time. The tip of the sword stick is thin and long, like an iron drill. This time, it pierced under the opponent's collarbone, directly penetrated the opponent's shoulder, and revealed the tip of the sword from behind. At this time, the opponent's short sword could be sharpened on the sword stick. Before he could make the next move, Song Zheng's left hand reached out again and grabbed the opponent's wrist.

The soap-robed man naturally refused to tie his hands, his left hand stretched out, grabbed the sword and stick, and prevented Song Zheng from pulling it out. The right hand turned his wrist violently, trying to get rid of Song Zheng.

Song Zheng's expression was grim, he screamed, his right hand was raised violently, and the sword stick inserted in the opponent's body was like a lever, prying the opponent's shoulder. With such a huge pain, the soap-robed man could no longer hold on, screamed miserably, threw down the short sword in his hand, and held the sword stick with both hands. Song Zheng didn't give the other party another chance, and the knife slashed hard at the opponent's neck.

From the time Song Zheng started to do it, to the time when the two were knocked down, it was only a few breaths (read the full text of the god-killing technique). When the idlers came back to their senses, they saw Song Zheng standing in front of them with bloody swords and sticks, and shouted murderously, "These two people are disrespectful to Gang Leader Zhang, and they should be severely punished." Below, who wants to disobey Zhang's orders again, don't blame me for being unkind! ”

The idlers shuddered, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

Shi Cunbao, who was behind Song Zheng, hit Zhang Erba's waist with a knife and motioned for him to speak. Zhang Erzhu pursed his lips in pain, and said helplessly, "This is the territory of the trading house, and all affairs, big and small, are decided by the people of the trading house." Go back quickly, and tell me tomorrow if you have something. ”

Song Zheng secretly sneered. Zhang Erzhu is showing the gang that Jiang Tou'er's two subordinates are all made by people from the business and trade house, and they have nothing to do with him Zhang. With this kind of careful thinking, Song Zheng doesn't need to pay attention to him now.

The idle men saw that Zhang Erstick was in the hands of others, and a large number of dart masters were staring at this side, plus the person who presided over the troublemaker had been beaten to the point that he didn't know who was going to make trouble, and finally put out the idea of making trouble again, and finally retreated to the warehouse. At this time, dozens of people had fainted in the warehouse. These people were greedy for wine, and poured a little sweat medicine, so they fell asleep. After a toss, the idlers who didn't sleep were also tired. Some people are sleepy, others are muttering something quietly.

Outside the warehouse, I saw that the idlers finally retreated. Song Zheng let out a long breath, greeted Lu Chun and Xiaobei, and pointed to the two men who fell to the ground, "Take these two to the courtyard and ask questions together." Lu Chun waved his hand, walked out of the four dart masters, and set up two men in white clothes and soap robes.

"Brother Zheng, why are you here?" Xiaobei said happily, "You just now, it's really amazing." ”

There was no joy on Song Zheng's face.

Lu Chun left fifty men to guard the door of the thirteenth warehouse, and the other dart masters still patrolled in the original order. After the arrangement, he walked over and asked, "Xiaolang, thanks to you for bringing Zhang Erba, otherwise, you would have to fight." By the way, what's going on over there? ”

After Song Zheng gave a brief introduction, he frowned and said, "It's less than three hours before dawn now, and we must get the confession within this period of time (Demon Warrior txt download)." ”

Lu Chun nodded, "Don't worry, Xiaolang, if it falls into our hands, even a man with iron and copper bones has to spit things out obediently." ”

While discussing, several people walked towards Lu Chun's courtyard. As soon as he walked a few dozen feet away, he heard two screams from the courtyard. Song Zheng's ears were sharp, and he immediately heard one of the voices, coming from the big head.

"Not good!" Song Zheng screamed and jumped out like lightning. Lu Chun, Xiaobei and Shi Cunbao also changed their faces and realized that something was wrong. Lu Chun said loudly, "Dabao, you hurry over to help Xiaolang." Xiaobei, you go and greet the dart master who just walked away, and go to the courtyard together. ”

Dabao and Xiaobei agreed in unison and ran away. Lu Chun and ten dart masters escorted Zhang Erzhu and two other men, leaning against the corner of the wall, ready to take precautions.

Song Zheng's body is like flying, and more than a mile is coming in an instant. As soon as his figure appeared in front of the courtyard gate, someone shouted behind the door, "The wind is tight!" The wind is tight! ”

Song Zheng knew that this was the person guarding the door of the other party, and he was telling the people inside to withdraw quickly. He was in a hurry, it was okay to say that they had casualties, but the key was that the dark eagle surnamed Jiang was dead, and there was no proof of death.

His speed did not decrease, he handed the sword stick to his left hand, and with his right hand, he pulled out the fish intestine sword and threw it out fiercely in the direction from which the sound came. The man had just shouted out the word "wind" again, and before the word "tight" could be shouted, he saw a black shadow flying over with a sharp whistling. The man was startled, and hurriedly used his knife to check the fish intestine sword. However, the fish intestine sword was thrown out by Song Zheng vigorously, coupled with the speed at which Song Zheng himself was rushing forward, making the fish intestine sword as fast as thunder, where could that person resist it. The fish intestine sword was inserted directly into the opponent's throat, and the tip of the sword peeked through the back of the neck.

The man's voice stopped abruptly, and his body shook twice. Before he fell, Song Zheng ran past him and pulled out the fish intestine sword. The bubbling blood came out, and the man's hands couldn't cover it, so he fell to the ground, his body twitched twice, and then he was silent.

Song Zheng ran into the courtyard, and he still heard the constant sound of blade clashing in the direction of the backyard, as well as several exclamations (the latest chapter of the Hunting Wilderness).

The other party hasn't won yet! Song Zheng was overjoyed, his body accelerated again, and soon passed through the front hall and stepped into the backyard. I saw that in the backyard, four men in black were killing six or seven dart masters and retreating. One of the men in black, with a delicate figure, looked like a woman, and her swordsmanship was particularly sharp, rushing to the front. There were five or six people in the courtyard, including both the dart master and three people in miscellaneous clothes, who were the three small leaders under Zhang Erzhu.

As for the man surnamed Jiang, he had already woken up, shrunk at the base of the wall, and looked at the figure in front of him in surprise. The dart master in front knew that he was important, so he desperately blocked the attack of the woman in black in front of him.

When the woman in black saw someone rushing into the backyard, she immediately shouted, "Mingda, Minger, you two stop him." ”

When Song Zheng heard the voice, he was slightly stunned, his mind turned down, and he shouted, "Bold thief, I will not be caught in the future!" ”

The woman in black froze for a moment, and then after swinging a few knives to force the dart master back, she turned around and looked at Song Zheng with a pair of beautiful eyes. I saw Song Zheng standing in court, holding a strange weapon in his hand, trying to put on a mighty appearance.

The woman in black was masked, but her beautiful eyes kept flowing, showing a stunning luster. She looked at Song Zheng and didn't move.

Song Zheng couldn't wait, he rushed over with an arrow, and two men in black were about to stop him, but they were both deftly flashed by him. Soon, Song Zheng exchanged hands with the woman in black. When the other three men in black tried to move again, they were stopped by the dart masters.

Song Zheng took advantage of the mismatch with the woman in black and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't you leave quickly!" ”

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