The people of the rivers and lakes say that the iron knife and Wan Yuan are ruthless and bloody with a sword, which shows how strong their martial arts are.

But the iron knife only obeyed the orders of the county order Li Rujun, even Chen Huatao couldn't move him.

Wan Yuan is a person in the dart game, and he has always been in the rivers and lakes and mud, and he doesn't want to offend them in any way, so how can he help them offend these people.

Seeing that Wu Guanhai couldn't run away, the three masters laughed proudly: "Little ones, they have no way to escape, let's rush up and kill them, go back and get the reward." ”

When the masked gangsters heard that they had gone back to get the reward, they all howled and rushed towards this side as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

When Wu Guanhai was about to raise his knife to kill, Song Wenjian pulled him and said in a low voice: "Guanhai, don't you believe me?" ”

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Wu Guanhai couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Song Wenjian had an extra bag of things in his hand.

"You take a step back and crouch down." Song Wenjian took a step forward.

They were now standing on a steep slope, and a gust of wind was blowing behind them, and then to the masked people below, and it was obvious that where they were were in the limelight.

Wu Guanhai and the others squatted down, only to see Song Wenjian open the things in his hand and throw them down.

Those masked gangsters didn't expect Song Wenjian to throw things down, especially since Song Wenjian had already opened the black bag, and when he threw it down, all the things inside flew out.

"Hey, what's that?" The masked gangsters found that Song Wenjian had thrown something in their side.

But the wind was too strong, and a gust of wind blew, and some white powder flew towards their faces.

"Oops, my eyes hurt so much."

"I can't see anything, what is it that got into my eyes?"

"Oh no, that's quicklime powder." The third master was not a pioneer in the back, and when he felt that the situation was not good, he just inhaled a little quicklime and coughed a few times, and hurriedly retreated to the back.

Wu Guanhai, who was squatting on the ground, couldn't help but wonder when he saw Song Wenjian using quicklime powder: "Young master, why do you have such a thing?" ”

Song Wenjian smiled: "Hehehe, I was ready in the morning." ”

In the afternoon, Song Wenjian found some quicklime powder at home in the warehouse, so when he came out in the evening, he brought some.

Just now, Song Wenjian was afraid of hurting his own people by mistake, so he asked Wu Guanhai to take everyone to the commanding heights of the steep slope, which is where the limelight lies.

As long as quicklime powder is sprinkled on the high part of the limelight, those bad people will rush up again, and it will definitely enter their eyes.

No, those villains stood there rubbing their eyes desperately, screaming and screaming.

"But this doesn't seem to be the work of chivalrous people." Wu Guanhai shook his head.

Song Wenjian is about to sweat, damn, they are all going to be killed, do you still tell these gangsters the way of chivalry?

Zheng Sike was unconvinced: "Lord Guanhai, they are so many people surrounding and killing us, we don't need to justify them." ”

Wu Guanhai thinks about it, do you still have to talk to them about morality when dealing with these gangsters? "Young Master, will we kill it now?"

In that case, then they rushed down to fight the water dogs.

"Don't worry, their eyes can't see, let's play with them first." Song Wenjian said with a smile. "Now you shout with me, but don't really rush down, or you will suffer."

Song Wenjian shouted below: "Wu Guanhai, let's rush down together and kill them." Kill, let's rush. ”

Wu Guanhai heard Song Wenjian's cry and shouted there.

The eyes of those gangsters could no longer see anything, and when they heard that Song Wenjian and they were going to rush down and fight with them, they were all angry, and they raised their big knives and went to the front to kill.

"I'll kill, kill, kill." The gangsters are also ruthless, and the big knife slashes down hard, with the whirring wind of the strong wind, which frightened Zheng Sike's face on the steep slope changed.

Fortunately, the young master was clever, otherwise if they rushed up just now, they might have fought with these desperate villains.

There are many gangsters, and they may not be able to eat and walk around.

"Ahhh The gangsters couldn't see anything, and after a few slashes missed, they got together.

You thought I was an enemy, and I thought you were an enemy, so the villains fought with the villains.

When the big sword slashes at a person's body, they think they have killed the enemy.

Song Wenjian deliberately shouted: "Oh, whose knife hit me, I killed you." ”

With Song Wenjian's continuous incition, those gangsters fought ghosts, and there were many casualties.

The three masters in the back shouted: "Don't fight, Wu Guanhai and they are still on the steep slope and haven't come down yet." ”

When the gangsters heard the cries of the three masters, they stopped, but several of their companions had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Song Wenjian whispered: "Guanhai, it's time for us to play." ”

Before the words fell, Song Wenjian ran down.

Wu Guanhai's movements were faster than Song Wenjian's, and he overtook Song Wenjian and rushed to the front in a moment.

Wu Guanhai showed no mercy to these gangsters who dared to kill officials, and slashed at the head of a gangster in front of him with a knife.

Song Wenjian picked up a big knife on the ground and killed it.

Although Song Wenjian has never killed anyone, he is also a bloody person. Everyone is going to kill him, can't he still resist if he is still tied?

The remaining gangsters had just heard the shouts of the three masters and told everyone to stop, so they all stood there and didn't fight again.

In this way, Wu Guanhai and the others picked up the cheap, like chopping winter melons, and rushed over to cut them down.

"Ah, Wu Guanhai and they are here, you guys do it." The three masters shouted angrily.

Wu Guanhai and they were too despicable, first using lime, and then deliberately pretending to attack, so that their people could kill each other.

When he stopped his subordinates from fighting, Wu Guanhai and others rushed down to sneak attack.

The third boss shouted too late, and his men fell to the ground.

Wu Guanhai saw that he had solved these gangsters, jumped on his feet, and chased after the three masters.

How dare the three masters fight with Wu Guanhai, and hurriedly ran back.

Because Wu Guanhai was not lightly injured, when he chased a few zhang, he had already pulled down a lot of distance from the three masters.

"Look at the sea, don't chase anymore, come back." Song Wenjian shouted.

Wu Guanhai heard Song Wenjian's call and also ran back.

"Ah, Lord Guanhai, you shed a lot of blood." Lao Zhuang looked at the blood stains on Wu Guanhai's body and couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Song Wenjian hurriedly asked Wu Guanhai to sit down, and then took out the silver needle he stole from Tan Fengsheng.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" Wu Guanhai saw the long silver needle in Song Wenjian's hand, and hurriedly asked in fright.

"Guanhai, you have been bleeding all the time, I will help you stop the bleeding." Song Wenjian said.

"I'm fine, don't mess around." Wu Guanhai was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Isn't hemostasis a bandage of cloth to cover the wound? How can anyone hold such a silver needle to stop the bleeding?

He was afraid that he would be stabbed by Song Wenjian, but the bleeding did not stop, and he was stabbed to death.

Song Wenjian saw that Wu Guanhai was going to get up, so he didn't care so much, so his right hand moved, and the silver needle pierced Wu Guanhai's acupuncture points.

"Ah, young master, don't be like this, I was stabbed by you, and now I can't move. Lao Zhuang, Sike, you hurry up and save me, don't let the young master stab me again. Wu Guanhai cried and screamed with a sad face.

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