Chapter 195: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada and the Yellow Finch (Part I)
Outside, hundreds of brothers have been waiting for a long time, ready to go.
Seeing Zhang Jiao appear, his tired faces immediately cheered up.
The leading Jade Five Tigers greeted him, and asked in a tense voice, "Big brother, shall we set off now?"
Zhang Jiao nodded, and said loudly: "Set off immediately, go to Nanhua Avenue, today we will set off the nest of Yongzitou."
Give Hong Yisheng a praying mantis cicada catcher and yellow finch behind, not only to recapture the entire Emerald Avenue, but also to swallow all the Nanhua Street and Binhu 3rd Road, which will be counted as interest. ”
The 800 new brothers who said this were enthusiastic, but they heard that they had joined the 'Heyi Sheng' for more than 10 years, and the Jade Five Tigers, who were familiar with the strength of the various halls in Bandung, were dumbfounded.
Among them, Dongda, who knows the most clearly, couldn't help blurting out: "Big, big brother, Hong Yisheng has a great chance of winning against Sheng Taisheng."
Let's not play the word Hong to play the word Yong, isn't it too risky. ”
"Don't worry, I'm in control. Zhang Jiao smiled slightly, then his eyes widened, and he shouted, "Follow me!" and took the lead out of the branch hall, leading 800 brothers to disappear into the night.
After more than 1 hour, the sky gradually turned white, and I don't know how many sins were buried overnight.
The living room of the Sheng Mansion in East Tsim Sha Tsui Bay.
Hong Yisheng, who was covered in blood, sat contentedly on the white tiger skin chair, the favorite of the first strong enemy in his life, cocked his feet, lit a thick cigar, and took a deep breath.
I was about to exhale the smoke, but I felt a stuffiness in my chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
One leg was broken, and his right arm was also cut off by a sharp blade, but he still stood firmly in front of Hong Yisheng.
Obviously half of his face was lifted, Bai Sensen's cheekbones were exposed, but Sheng Taisheng, who kept his expression flat, saw this, and smiled evilly: "Boss Hong, you are really living more and more, and the older you get, the more impulsive you become."
I really want to kill me, swallow the prefix of Hongzi, you should have done it 30 years ago, why wait until now.
If I win a vicious battle, I will end up with five tuberculosis and seven wounds, and even if I grab the territory, I don't know how long I can enjoy it. ”
really trampled this old opponent under his feet, Hong Yisheng's heart was not as ecstatic as he imagined before, and even a little inexplicably lonely, and he actually said truthfully: "30 years ago, did I do what you Sheng Taisheng did?"
Not to mention 30 years ago, even if it was 10 years ago, we didn't know who would kill the deer when we fought.
If it weren't for the fact that you wanted to wash your name in recent years, become a Justice of the Peace, be a member of the Council, and make your hall a vest that deviates from morality, we would have been so deadlocked in this life. ”
"If you win this battle, you can say anything. Sheng Taisheng heard him say so sincerely, and he no longer held on to the shelf, sighed and said: "Now that I have ended up like this, my predecessors who want to learn to wash white are doing the right thing."
The brothers in the hall behaved in both black and white, and the idea of making the prefix really bigger and stronger became a joke.
I admit that I lost, and I only hope that you can give my brave brother a way to live, and don't do things desperately. ”
Hong Yisheng laughed, "Boss Sheng, we are all transcendents who attribute great power to ourselves.
Who doesn't know that this gang fights, and the victory or defeat is all in our leader, as well as the red stick, the white fan, the handle, and Mr. Wenwu, these extraordinary strength level duels.
Those ordinary brothers are also strong and powerful, and they are of some use when they receive the territory, so naturally I will not embarrass them. ”
Hearing him pretend to be stupid, Sheng Taisheng said angrily: "You bastard, don't pretend to be an idiot, I'm talking about the brothers around me!"
Hong Yisheng smiled coldly and said: "Some time ago, you didn't care about the death of the handle in the hall, but now why do you care about the life and death of the brothers around you."
Sheng Taisheng, Sheng Taisheng. You're such a hypocrite when you're dying. ”
The two underworld brothers who have been fighting for half their lives, after finally separating the winners and losers in their old age, only said a few words calmly, and then choked each other and quarreled.
It's really incompatible by nature, and they are against each other.
And at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed behind Hong Yisheng.
A blade wide and more than 10 meters long, from the virtual real giant knife, broke through a secret door in the wall, straight towards him.
Hong Yisheng, who was seriously injured, sensed the sharpness of the blade, and did not dare to block its edge for a while, so he hurriedly dodged sideways.
But Sheng Taisheng, who was desperately fighting, seized the opportunity, grabbed a claw in the abdomen, and tore off a few pieces of flesh and blood.
However, Hong Yisheng also volleyed in the air, and pulled off Sheng Taisheng's only remaining arm with his backhand.
After that, taking advantage of the transformation time gained, the entire body suddenly swelled, as if it was made of flour, and scattered into a puff of fine ash, from the wound on the broken arm, into Sheng Taisheng's body.
"What a trick to occupy the magpie's nest!" Sheng Taisheng, who was extremely miserable, with only one one-legged left in his limbs, smiled sadly when he saw his mortal enemy transform into his body.
Summoning the last of his qi and blood to his abdomen, he burst out of his body and hit a sensor on the belt buckle.
The high explosives hidden in the belt exploded instantly, shattering Sheng Taisheng's broken body, and even half of the Sheng Mansion turned into a sea of fire.
Many of the brave red sticks, white fans, and gentlemen of Wenwu who were seeking the enemy in the spacious courtyard of the Sheng Mansion were burned to char without noticing for a while.
In the flames, a puff of smoke and dust suddenly jumped up, flew out 10 feet away, and fell to the ground, turning into a scorched Hong Yisheng.
Immediately, the surviving Yongzitou brothers leaned over, no matter how seriously they were injured, they all put on a loyal appearance of protecting the Lord, and surrounded Hong Yisheng in the middle.
Hong Yisheng was injured and suffered another accident, and his injuries were already extremely serious, but he said calmly: "Sheng Taisheng is really old and strong, and he actually found a high-level martial artist as a foreign aid, and ambushed me in the mansion to attack me.
Fortunately, I broke it with my transformation technique, and forced him to blow himself up and die, and he also buried the high-level martial artist..."
Before he finished speaking, an ethereal voice sounded in the air, "It wasn't a high-level martial artist who sent out that sword just now, but Sheng Dadao, the most trusted and loyal subordinate by Boss Sheng's side."
He was only an intermediate-level martial artist, and he had just used the evil Dao technique to stimulate the potential of his whole body, and he had instilled all the qi and blood in his body into a knife-shaped magic weapon.
He did not hesitate to destroy the magic weapon, and he swung a knife with his life, so the power is comparable to that of a high-level martial artist.
After you dodged that blow, if you hadn't had the courage to transform into a 'dove occupying the magpie's nest' technique and escaped into Boss Sheng's body, you wouldn't have let him find an opportunity to blow himself up at all..."
Hearing this, one of Hong Yisheng's henchmen saw the boss's scorched face revealing an iron blue, his heart moved, and he hurriedly roared, "The clown who jumped the beam dared to talk nonsense, give me death!"
With the help of a feather coat as thin as a cicada's wings, he flew into the air, waving his spear indiscriminately, interrupting the words of the ethereal voice.