The light flew straight towards the boss, and the sword light was so fierce that even the boss of the Eight King Kongs of Changle Gate had to avoid it temporarily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After Song Ning arrived in Luzhou, he rarely showed his martial arts. Except for a few people such as Iron Hammer who knew that he knew martial arts, no one knew.

But today, Song Ning finally made a move.

The boss of the Eight King Kong withdrew more than two zhang, Song Ning followed up with the second knife, and the boss of the Eight King Kong retreated again, but he couldn't retreat, and he was stabbed in his left arm, and he couldn't help but snort.

The subordinates of Changle Gate around him also took advantage of the situation to cage Song Ning's side, and also added a knife to Song Ning's back.

Song Ning rushed out of the alley with blood, turned around and shouted: "It's brother's, just follow me!" ”

This battle was extremely tragic.

Changle Gate mobilized one hundred and ten people to besiege Song Ning, and the blood kept flowing, and the blood could not be exhausted.

It's been five years, and the city of Luzhou has resurfaced with the same ferocious fire and ......

……

No one knows where Song Ning, the leader of the Yanque Gang, is hiding.

Or the mansion in the south of the city, Song Ning didn't know why he came to this humble house again and again? Even if you are injured, you are no exception.

The candlelight inside the door was dim to a little. The woman was sitting in front of the lamp, and she kept asking herself in her heart, why she was always looking forward to Song Ning's arrival.

The woman knows that Song Ning doesn't just need herself physically, she can feel that Song Ning likes herself. The woman didn't want to think about it anymore, and let the expression on her face go blank. With Song Ning, she doesn't have to wronged herself, blank is blank, if you don't love, you don't love, your body is your body, even if she is seeking in bed, she can be bold.

Sometimes, when Song Ning came to see her, she would bring some bells and whistles for women's decoration. Sometimes it's a hairpin, sometimes it's a bracelet or something, the taste is really vulgar, and the vulgar makes her feel hateful when she sees it, and it seems to be mixed with some likes in the hate.

The door creaked softly, and a black figure flashed into it.

Song Ning, who flashed in, fell on the bed when he entered the door, and lay down on all fours.

The woman glanced at him, her eyes full of pity: "Are you hurt?" ”

Song Ning said "hey": "They were ruthless enough, and I was not lightly injured, but I also killed sixteen Wang Eight Lambs under Changle Gate." ”

The woman leaned over to him, candle in hand, and lifted his shirt.

Song Ning's eyes suddenly heated, and he hugged the woman's body on the bed.

The woman said in a sullen voice: "If you are injured like this, you still want to die?" ”

Song Ning smiled hesitantly: "I worked hard to live, isn't that what I'm trying to do?" ”

There was a kind of depression in Song Ning's voice, which was unventable. He suddenly looked at the woman, in this world, he is probably the only one who can be so unabashed, looking at her with a little love and a little malice, facing it directly, without evasion.

The woman leaned into the clothes from one of Song Ning's palms, but neatly peeled off Jingzhan's shirt in her hand.

A knife wound, snake-like from the back shoulder blade all the way to the man's waist and crotch, the woman looked at it and shuddered: "Ruthless enough."

As she spoke, she not only bled at first, but also lit the candle flame and burned straight to the wound.

Song Ning gritted his teeth in pain, but there was a crow's smile in his eyes: "You're even more fucking ruthless!" ”

The woman reached out and brushed the hair on her forehead, and the candle flame burned against Song Ning's tail, and then she turned around and took out an unknown bottle from the cabinet, poured out some white powder, and sprinkled it on the wound.

The muscles on Song Ning's face twitched together, and he scolded in a low voice: "You bitch, what a fucking girl!" Except for me, I'm afraid there is really no one in this world who can really stand you. ”

The effect of the medicine powder was very good, and after the candle flame burned, it formed a scab on the wound, and sealed the wound on Song Ning's back.

The woman healed his injury, and as soon as Song Ning turned over, he was already pressed against the woman, staring directly at the woman's face, and pressed it down at once.

The woman snorted, "Die!" ”

Song Ning said heavily: "That's right, I, Song Ning, am dead, and if I 'do' death, I will never be killed by any of the eight lambs!" ”

"Tuk tuk" came from outside the house with an inappropriate knock on the door.

At this time, if he can find someone here, Song Ning knows who it is even if he thinks with his heels.

"The door is unlocked, I'm too lazy to go to the ground, you can come in by yourself!" Song Ning gritted his teeth and didn't have a good airway.

Zhang Baoer walked into the house, still with a lazy smile on her face, Jiang Yuqiao followed behind Zhang Baoer, and closed the door when she entered the house.

The woman sat next to Song Ning and looked at Zhang Baoer with restraint.

Zhang Bao'er glanced at Song Ning, who was barebacked, with a look of wanting to eat people on his face, and he didn't care, he just said to himself: "Gang Master Song, I know you are very angry, but this is the rivers and lakes, and people in the rivers and lakes have to go through the sinister affairs of the rivers and lakes!" ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Bao'er seemed to remember something, he shook his head and said: "I have been as helpless as you before, and I can't get angry in my heart, but it's useless!" ”

Song Ning didn't speak, although Zhang Baoer calculated the Yanque Gang and calculated himself, but he didn't hate Zhang Baoer at all. Zhang Baoer is right, this is the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are a place where the weak eat the strong, and no one can complain.

"Alright, let's not talk about that!" Zhang Bao'er changed the topic and said bluntly: "I just want to know, has Gang Leader Song changed his mind?" ”

Song Ning smiled coldly: "I've disappointed you, I haven't changed my mind yet!" ”

"I see!" Zhang Bao'er nodded: "I'm patient!" ”

After saying that, Zhang Bao'er turned around and walked towards the door, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "Because of your decision, the Yanque Gang may have to kill a lot of people." Hopefully the next time I come to you, you'll change your mind! ”

……

These days, the lights in every house are turned off very early, and no one dares to go out on the street at night.

Because, the duel between the Yanque Gang and Changlemen has been launched in the entire Luzhou City, like a hopeless fight.

Sometimes it's just one or two people, sometimes it's a group of three or five.

Although most of the disciples under Yanque's sect are gangsters, they can be regarded as united and righteous. They didn't know if such a fight would have come to fruition, but they didn't even know where their gang leader was now. However, Changle Gate wants to get rid of the Yanque Gang, but he can't tolerate it, and they don't allow the tragedy of the old gang leader five years ago to happen to Song Ning again.

The Birds' gang emerged from the shadows and fought desperately in the streets. They are all people who have no scruples, they just want to struggle for a little "live" in Luzhou, which is controlled by Changlemen.

Very few people will see the corpses, as soon as the corpses appear, they will be swept and buried, Liang Dequan is a person who likes to boast of stability, he doesn't want the people to see those corpses, he wants to maintain the "Qingming" rule on the surface of Luzhou.