In ancient and modern times, as long as they are mixed with the underworld, there will be no good people, if they have not committed murder, arson, robbery, abduction, and rape. If you are obscene and strong, you will not become a real core member of the underworld. No matter how many of these people kill, Wang Junlin will not be relentless.

Li Hu, the leader of the Blood Tiger Gang, turned pale, pointed at Wang Junlin with a trembling body, and screamed like a madwoman: "Wang Junlin! Could this be the legendary Zhuge Repeater? How could your guards have such terrifying weapons? ”

When the rain falls on the ground, it is quickly stained by the dust accumulated on weekdays, and gradually collects into a stream to the sewer by the street, and is quickly smelled by the sludge of the years, which is the favorite environment of the rats in Beijing. A rat with some festering fur was very bold, and even ran to the side of a corpse with two dirty black front paws, biting the fingers of the corpse, and kept biting excitedly, occasionally licking the blood on the hair, but was startled by a scream, and ran away in terror, burrowed into the rat hole, drilled under a courtyard wall next to the street, and came out on the other side, and then the mouse was trampled into a pulp by the military boots of a black-clothed samurai.

The warrior with the aura of the army slowly retracted his feet in military boots, glanced at the bloody rat at his feet, listened to the sound outside the courtyard wall, slowly retreated to the queue, gestured to his colleagues with his hand about the battle outside, and then looked down at the Sui army-style crossbow arrow in his hand to make sure that the rain did not cause problems with the machine spring.

A hundred black-clothed warriors wearing dark ponchos stood silently behind the courtyard wall, holding crossbow arrows in their hands, the streets outside the wall were full of murderous sounds at the moment, no one could detect their existence under normal circumstances, these black-clothed warriors were silent like a group of stone sculptures, neither wind and rain nor fighting could make the expressions on their faces change in the slightest. They are truly elite warriors of a hundred battles, and they are also dead soldiers and killers.

Behind these black-clad warriors, two people sat on the wooden floor of the building, locked by layers of rain curtains. One was a young man who was less than twenty years old, with a burly body like an iron tower, and a height of nine feet. The other man was wearing a hat and could not see his face, but this man was missing an arm and was barefoot, which made him look very strange.

The giant young man frowned slightly, looking at the silk in front of him

Like a wisp of rain curtain, he said softly: "Wang Junlin's martial arts have improved very quickly, which is beyond our expectations, and the Zhuge Repeater in the hands of these ten guards is also a big variable. ”

The one-armed monster lowered his head and did not speak, he listened to the sound of weapons breaking through the air and the screams from outside the wall, and his eyes were always fixed on the black knife in his hand.

The one-armed monster is none other than the number one master of the Spring and Autumn Envoy and the most loyal servant of the Divine Arrow Gate of the Divine Arrow Gate of the Contemporary Hou Yi, but this Hou Yi lost his divine bow, looking at the giant stick in his hand, it is obvious that this year, the Spring and Autumn Envoy has tailored weapons for him, and most of them have re-cultivated some kind of powerful martial arts according to his situation.

This mansion is actually Jing Tian's mansion in the capital, and these hundred dead killers and these two strong men are waiting for Jing Tian and Wang Junlin to enter the moment.

On the other side of the courtyard wall of Jingtian Mansion, outside the courtyard wall in the summer rain, there are two carriages parked, the horses in front of the carriage are a little impatient with the rain, from time to time want to snort but can not make a sound, want to kick the front hooves twice but dare not move, one carriage is dead and silent, but from time to time there is the sound of old breathing in the other carriage.

No one knew who was in the two carriages, but if Wang Junlin could see the man standing next to the carriage at this time, he would definitely be able to guess the possible identity of the person in the carriage. That seemingly ordinary man was Qiu Fu, the son of the dead King of Changping, Qiu Fu, who ranked seventh on the list of the top ten young generals of the Great Sui.

On a cool and rainy night, the alley on the back of Jingtian Mansion.

Qiu Fu stood in the rain, bent down and said in a low voice: "Wang Junlin's strength is much higher than expected, and the ten guards beside him are actually holding the legendary Zhuge Repeater in their hands, and now the situation is a little tricky......

The one in the carriage said indifferently: "What's the hurry? Isn't there still two Immortal Hidden Sect masters in Jingtian Mansion! If even they can't kill that guy King King's Landing...... As for those underworld masters, they will die if they die, as long as they can kill Wang Junlin, even if they all die, it will be considered a success. ”

Hundreds of brave underworld heroes in the capital surged over from all directions, and in Gao Ying's eyes, they were like dogs, and at this critical moment of life and death, they burst out with extremely amazing combat effectiveness and blood.

And yet the king

King's Landing's newly comprehended Inner Breath True Qi Resonance Knife Technique, which is extremely good at group combat, plus ten people who are in the stagnation period and carry continuous hair steel. The escort of the crossbow, the difference in strength between the two sides is not small.

In fact, after gradually becoming proficient in the resonance method, the dragon bird knife in Wang Junlin's hand no longer slapped, and had returned to the normal knife technique, but the resonance method was only used in it. In this way, compared to just now, Wang Junlin's lethality has more than doubled.

Every time he swung the dragon sparrow knife, he would inevitably bring up several blood flowers, his head kept rolling down, the man holding the axe broke his fingers, and the man wielding the knife fell in the rain. No matter how strong the bloody nature is, it will always collapse in despair after the fall of his companions from time to time.

Wang Junlin walked calmly with ten guards and Jing Tian, his new shirt had already been wet by the rain, but he was not embarrassed at all, he only had a strong momentum that people couldn't resist or even didn't want to resist.

The heroes from the three major underworld forces in the capital, looking at the poisonous general Wang Junlin coming in the rain, seemed to see a demon nodding to him gently, and then raised his claws to easily pinch himself into pieces, full of horror, they could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, I don't know who shouted, and everyone finally dispersed.

Blood Tiger Gang Li Hu, Weihe Gang Han Jianghe and Black Hand Door Bag. Pi Yang and other underworld bosses have quietly slipped away without knowing when, except for the corpses that were constantly washed by the rain around the alley in front of Jingtian Mansion, and the seriously injured people who were seriously injured and moaning, there was no longer a standing person, and the world was quiet——— if you ignore the corpses and injured people in the rain, ignore the bloody smell that the rain can't dilute and the corner of the alley mouth that was knocked down.

The body, the guard who was always closest to Wang Junlin, looked a little thin, and at this time whispered something to Wang Junlin, Wang Junlin turned his head to look at Jingtian's mansion next to him, and said, "Diagonally upwards thirty degrees, throw it behind the wall." ”

The other nine guards followed the example of the one closest to Wang Junlin, and everyone acted exactly the same way, and made a projectile towards the courtyard of Jingtian Mansion.

The sound of swishing and breaking through the air continued to sound, and each of the ten guards would burst into steel in one breath. All nine bolts inside the crossbow were fired.

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