Chapter 68: You're Not Worthy Now

Suddenly, more than a hundred people all attacked towards Wu Xuan, and one of the younger brothers brandished a machete and slashed, Wu Xuan smiled helplessly!

"Bang!" The little brother wielding the machete flew out more than ten meters away, slammed into the wall, and spat blood.

I saw a figure in the hall shuttling through the crowd, like a swimming dragon, like lightning, raising his legs, a few people flew out upside down, and everywhere he went, blood flowed everywhere!

The smell of blood emanated from the villa manor, and Wu Xuan's body revealed a terrifying murderous aura.

Finally, the people of the Blood Gang couldn't hold it anymore, and the remaining dozen or so people, no one dared to continue to move forward, the other party was simply a god-killing, bloodthirsty hell devil!

The people of the Blood Gang who were wailing in pain were rolling on the ground, most of them were already unconscious, Wu Xuan looked at the dozen people indifferently: "Do you still want to go up?" ”

Because of Wu Xuan's powerful momentum, the knees of the dozen or so people still went straight and weakened, and they fell to the ground.

Maitreya was shocked that the hundreds of men under his command could not withstand the attack of one person.

And he knew very well that these hundreds of people were all elites carefully selected by him, how could they be so vulnerable in front of Wu Xuan.

A huge sense of frustration hung over his heart, and he knew that he had lost, that he had lost.

"Get them all out! Wu Xuan and I have something to say! There was a hint of vicissitudes in Maitreya's tone, and for a moment, he seemed to be many years older.

In less than a minute, there were only three people left in the villa hall, Wu Xuan, Maitreya, and Guo Jianshu.

"Maitreya, it's your turn!"

Wu Xuan sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, looking very comfortable, completely different from the previous battle state.

"You are indeed strong! I lost! Maitreya lasted a long time, and finally said what he was unwilling to say.

"I can die today, I just hope you spare my brothers and let them live well!"

Suddenly, Wu Xuan looked at Maitreya in surprise, he didn't expect Maitreya to say such a thing.

"Okay, you're dead, and our debts are written off."

Maitreya looked up at the ceiling: "The blood gang that I established with my own hands was disbanded by you alone with your bare hands, I am not reconciled." ”

Maitreya took out a golden silk dagger from his arms and put it against his neck: "I, Maitreya, have been unconvinced all my life, Wu Xuan, you are the first and last." I hope you will remember what you promised me and spare my brothers. ”

Wu Xuan was still expressionless, looking at Maitreya quietly.

Guo Jianshu couldn't sit still for a long time, and this matter had destroyed his three views.

The head of the underground heroes in Qincheng, the boss of the Blood Gang, the killing god Maitreya was forced by Wu Xuan to commit suicide, what kind of strength is this.

To destroy an underground force with the power of one person, Guo Jianshu never thought that someone could do it.

But what he saw with his own eyes today, Wu Xuan did it, a twenty-five-year-old young man!

Especially the murderous aura that Wu Xuan revealed just now, that is called the real murderous aura, and only the bloody warriors who have really been baptized by war and crawled out of the pile of dead can exude it.

"Actually, I'm really afraid of death, but now I have to die, and I have to pay for my sins after all!" Maitreya's face turned pale, as if he had fallen into hell.

"If you want to die, die early, don't talk nonsense, I'll have to go back to sleep in a while."

As soon as Maitreya bit his teeth and exerted his hand, the golden dagger had already sunk into his neck, and blood remained along his neck.

Guo Jianshu thought to himself, Maitreya is really going to be finished?

A few millimeters away from the artery, Wu Xuan's eyes showed a kind of appreciation, and he quickly picked up an ashtray and flew towards Maitreya.

The golden silk dagger was struck to the ground by the ashtray, and Maitreya stared at the scene in amazement.

Clear-eyed people can know at a glance that the angle and strength of Wu Xuan's flying out of the ashtray just now are just right, just enough to knock the dagger away, if it deviates a little, it is estimated that Maitreya will be finished.

"I've changed my mind, you don't have to die."

Maitreya was relieved, a flash of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and then he looked at Wu Xuan blankly.

"If you die, your subordinates will definitely think about the top, and at that time the Blood Gang was still the Blood Gang, and if the people on the top were murderous, it was not what I wanted to see. I can get rid of a Blood Gang, but then there will be countless Blood Gangs springing up, and it will be a big headache to think about. ”

"This ...... What does this mean? ”

"Although Qincheng is led by the Blood Gang, there are other small and medium-sized gangs, and the existence of the Blood Gang is to customize the rules and maintain a balance."

"I know this!" Maitreya replied.

"Qinglong and Suzaku can continue to be used, the reason why I don't want to cripple Qinglong is because he has a future, Suzaku's words can be your military, your right-hand man, one civil and one martial, isn't it perfect."

Wu Xuan's words made Maitreya stunned, what the hell is he going to do, there is something in this!

"So many people under your command can't go out except fight and kill, it's completely a burden on society, and if you don't have money, you will definitely go on the road of robbery and crime."

Maitreya nodded, because what Wu Xuan said was reasonable.

"From today on, if the Blood Gang dares to bully the people and violate the law and discipline, I will come to you. For black eating black, that's your business, and I have no right to interfere. Remember, you are the killing god Maitreya, don't leave your brothers easily, they are still dependent on you for food. ”

Maitreya was moved, thinking that he had gone from a gangster to such a point, and experienced the bitterness and hardships, but he didn't say anything to his brothers, righteousness first, whose relatives were sick and couldn't afford to see a doctor, the blood gang paid for medical treatment, and his younger brothers and sisters had no money to go to college, and Maitreya also paid for them to go to college.

"Bang!"

Maitreya knelt on the ground, and a loud kowtow sounded in the hall, and the dignified Qincheng underworld giant actually kowtowed to Wu Xuan three times.

"Big brother, you will be my big brother in the future!"

"You don't deserve to be my brother!" Wu Xuan looked at Maitreya kneeling in front of him meaningfully.

"Remember, take your brethren slowly. I'm gone, and I'll come to your place more often in the future. ”

"Thank you!"

Wu Xuan looked at the wine cabinet in the hall, and suddenly said: "I, Wu Xuan, don't toast people very much, I toast you today, not because you are the boss of the blood gang, but because you have the chivalrous spirit of the rivers and lakes." ”

After saying that, he opened two bottles of '82-year-old Lafite and handed one to Maitreya.

"I heard that red wine helps you sleep, so I'll do it first, you feel free."

Maitreya's eyes radiated with admiration and admiration, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Knock knock!" After a glass of wine, Wu Xuan slowly put the wine bottle on the ground.

"Uncle Guo, let's go!"

Guo Jianshu was taken aback, and now he thought of Wu Xuan's thoughtfulness, which was difficult for ordinary people to have.

"You toast me, and I toast you. I, Maitreya, pointed to the sky with three fingers, and in the future, your affairs will be the affairs of the Blood Gang, and I recognize you as a big brother. ”

"Don't, be a brother with me, you're not worthy now, I hope you can do that in the future."

Let's go!

Maitreya looked at Wu Xuan, who was driving away, and smiled, smiling unusually happily.