And on the other side.

Zhang Feng returned to the cloth shop early and was chatting with Shopkeeper Li.

It didn't take a while.

'Whoa' a man ran in from outside the door.

People from the Lianyan Gang.

He came in and looked left and right, and said in a loud voice,

"Who is Zhang Feng?"

"Are you Liu Ye's person?" Shopkeeper Li seemed to know him and wanted to get up.

Zhang Feng pressed the shopkeeper Li and looked at the visitor: "I am Zhang Feng, I don't know what to do with me?" ”

"Good!" The man laughed,

"You're the one who killed Brother Liang Fang, right?

Liu Ye asked me to talk.

Either you let Shopkeeper Li take a hundred oceans, then cut off his hands, kneel at the door of our restaurant for five days, and send the first seven for Brother Liang Fang!

Either you come to our restaurant this afternoon, and we'll clear things up! ”

'I didn't kill it cleanly..' Zhang Feng looked at the person who was speaking, and saw his domineering appearance, but nodded and said, "You go back and have a word with your Liu Ye." This afternoon, let him prepare good food, good meat, and good wine. ”

"Words will naturally be brought!" The man straightened up, clenched his fists, and turned to leave.

"Brother Zhang.." After the shopkeeper Li saw this person leaving, he wanted to persuade Zhang Feng, "The Lianyan Gang is a big gang in the east of the city, and they have twenty or thirty thugs."

"People are small things." Zhang Feng picked up the Tang knife placed on the side of the bench, "Is there a gun?" ”

"Muskets are a rarity." Shopkeeper Li shook his head, "The guns are all in the hands of the patrol room, if anyone dares to hide it privately, it is the crime of killing the head.. Only the big boss is in Dongshantou and dares to play with this thing.."

"Be careful." Zhang Feng pondered for a few breaths, picked up his knife and walked out of the cloth shop, "I saw Lianyan Tower a few days ago, just behind the two streets to the west. But I really haven't been to his house for a banquet.."

"Brother Zhang.." Shopkeeper Li saw Zhang Feng leaving and wanted to chase him, but he didn't dare to chase him.

In the past few days, he knows Zhang Feng's temper, he is the kind of person who does what he says, and others can't persuade him.

But he was also afraid that something would happen, so he shouted to the anxious old seven next to him: "Go, go to the president!" ”

..

on the other two streets.

At four o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Feng did not delay all the way, and went directly through the crowded street to the street of Lianyanlou.

At this time, look at the three patrols who are approaching, and subconsciously look at the batons on their waists.

The three patrolmen walked on the street with their heads held high, feeling the awe-inspiring eyes of nearby pedestrians, not to mention how comfortable they were.

It's really a good errand to be a patrol officer these days.

Zhang Feng glanced at them, and when he saw that they didn't have guns, he walked past them and looked at Lian Yanlou in front of him.

As long as this Liu Ye is not looking for patrolling and suppression, he will make it clear to him.

At the same time, at the entrance of the restaurant on the second floor in front.

When the person who had spoken before saw Zhang Feng coming, he nodded to the two people next to him and went into the restaurant again.

Zhang Feng strode over.

The two people at the door saw Zhang Feng with a knife, but he didn't bring a gun, so they didn't stop him and let him go.

Liu Ye also explained to them that if Zhang Feng wanted a weapon, then give Zhang Feng a sword to strengthen his courage, so that he would not dare to come in.

There are so many people on the street in the afternoon that you can't tie people in.

Zhang Feng didn't think so much about it, and walked directly into the building.

into the eye.

Zhang Feng saw more than a dozen tables in the hall on the first floor, and there was a large table in the middle.

There were stacks of dishes on it, and a jar of wine with a red hijab.

Liu Ye sat at the big table facing the door, and there were twenty-five people sitting or standing behind him.

Other than that, there wasn't a single diner.

'Click' two men closed the door.

Counting those behind him, twenty-seven.

"This door is closed. What does Liu Ye mean? ”

Zhang Feng strode across from Liu Ye, ignoring the threatening gazes cast around him, "Is it that you can't eat well today, so you won't let me go out of this door?" ”

"I didn't expect you kid to dare to come!" Liu Ye suddenly smiled, "Did you bring the money?" Did you bring sincerity? Why did you bring a knife?

Don't you have the heart to cut off your hands and feet, and you want my brother to do it for you? ”

Several people near the 'sonorous' drew steel knives.

When they wanted to come, Zhang Feng dared to come, and eighty percent came with money.

As for a man who came with a knife to find trouble, isn't that a joke?

Or, the Chamber of Commerce didn't want to provoke them, so they treated Zhang Feng as an outcast and sent him over.

"Don't bother with Master Liu." Zhang Feng swept over everyone, but said with a smile: "Liu Ye is so sure of me, is he bringing a firearm?" ”

"Guns?" Liu Ye looked at Zhang Feng with a smile, "What, you brought someone from the patrol room here and wanted to put me together?" Lord told you, you don't need to bring a gun to kill you!

Even if the people patrolling the house are just outside the door, if I kill you, I will lose some money at most."

Liu Ye took out three oceans from his arms and still put them on the table, "Let me tell you, your life is worth these few people." ”

"No guns?" Zhang Feng looked at the table of good dishes, "Then this meal is stable." ”

"What, you still want to do it?"

Liu Ye sneered, and the people around him also laughed.

They looked at Zhang Feng and wanted to ask Zhang Feng where did he get the confidence to do so?

They have more than 20 steel knives, and one person can chop Zhang Feng into meat filling!

"Let's eat~" Liu Ye suppressed his laughter, and his eyes gradually became ruthless,

"Eat well, brothers will send you on the road and let you be a full ghost~ Save you from going to Hades and sue me, saying that you didn't let you eat the last meal."

"Hmm... Liu Ye is righteous.." Zhang Feng really picked up the chopsticks, but he pondered for a few more breaths, turned into a demon in the next moment, and suddenly crossed the distance of more than three meters, and stabbed into Liu Ye's chest with a 'poof'!

"Master Liu, my appetite is not very good today. This meal on the road, it's better for Liu Ye to eat it for me first."

Liu Ye's eyes widened, and the corpse 'boomed' from the bench.

And when the others hadn't reacted yet, they didn't expect Zhang Feng to dare to make the first move alone.

Zhang Feng's footsteps did not stop, and another knife cut horizontally, and the two of them fell to the ground holding their necks!

"Kill him!"

The smell of blood stimulated everyone's nerves, and the rest of the gang reacted, drew their swords one after another, and rushed towards Zhang Feng!

Zhang Feng dodged the oncoming blade, and at the same time as flashing by his side, the Tang knife slashed half of his waist and cut open the internal organs.

Take a step back, flash from the right, and reflexively turn to one side, twist your waist and shoulders, raise your right hand and hold the sword from above to slash down, a move in the Tai Chi sword turned over and slashed Jiao, directly cutting off half of the shoulder of the person in front of you!

At the same time, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he turned around and moved to block it, and shook it suddenly, and his arm smashed on the neck of a person!

The man knocked over a row of tables and chairs, and lay on the ground, his neck leaning back, completely broken.

'Sonorous' blocked the sharp blade on the right.

Zhang Feng raised his left hand, struck the knife, and slashed at the temple of the other person, 'clicking' the bones shattered, and the eyes squeezed out.

The backhand slashed down into a palm and landed on the chin of a person behind him.

There was a muffled 'click' sound, and the flesh of his mouth twisted and tore open, his jaw bone shattered, and most of his teeth fell out.

The demonized Zhang Feng has endless strength, just in response to that sentence, he fights when he rises, and he fights when he falls.

With a strength of 400 catties, a punch and a kick can easily put a person to death, and Moti Zhang Fengzhao is aimed at the person's death point, up and down three ways.

In a short time, Zhang Feng had already killed fourteen people in a row, and the gown on his body had already been stained with blood, and the corpses under his feet were staggered, and the blood was viscous.

It wasn't until he felt that there was nothing in front of him and the last person around him lay down, that Zhang Feng looked at the rest of the people.

They surrounded Zhang Feng from afar, but they stopped.

"Let's go!"

When someone saw the body of his companion twisted, he was already so frightened that he squeezed his liver and gallbladder in his throat.

At this time, he saw Zhang Feng, who looked like a bloody man, threw down his weapon directly, and ran towards the door.

Several gangsters next to him also fled one after another, wanting to leave this place where the smell of blood was filled.

But there are also a few people who are red-eyed and want to kill Zhang Feng, the end of the strong crossbow.

Zhang Feng was also stabbed a few times before, and they could see it clearly.

But in the demon state, Zhang Feng endured the pain of the knife wound on his back and right arm, and at the moment when they fled, he tore a piece of cloth on his clothes and wrapped it around the palm and handle of the knife to prevent the injury from being affected.

At the same time, he turned and rushed out of the encirclement gap, sideways the slashing steel knife, deflected the blade, and slit the throat of the attacking man.

He stepped forward, half-picked up the man's body, and threw it at the two people who were chasing after him.

They want to get out of the way.

Zhang Feng followed in one step, walked out from behind the corpse, slashed the blade through the throat of one person, turned and deflected, and stabbed into the chest of another.

His eyes then looked at the seven who had fled.

Zhang Feng caught up with him in a few steps, or slashed or stabbed, and cut the back of the neck and vest of five of them.

They fled in a hurry, only thinking that they were faster than the others, and none of them dared to fight back, and they all died under Zhang Feng's knife.

But the person who was fleeing in front of him suddenly turned around at this moment and stabbed Zhang Feng in the heart, as if Zhang Feng was hitting the blade.

Zhang Feng narrowly avoided it sideways, and then crossed his chest to open his back hand, and with a sudden push, he jumped backwards and knocked over the bench next to him.

At this moment, a person chasing behind him saw Zhang Feng with his back to him, but he suddenly bent down and rushed towards him.

When Zhang Feng was chasing the man, he heard the footsteps behind him, and although he took a step forward for a while and dodged a knife in his vest, he was pierced into the side of his leg by the tip of the falling blade of the short knife.

Blood spilled out, mixed with clothes that had long been wet with blood.

Zhang Feng's eyes were red, and he turned around suddenly, cutting off half of his head with a knife!

Gritting his teeth, he pulled out the short knife on the side of his leg, and stabbed his bow to the left, plunging into the heart of the other person.

After killing these two people, Zhang Feng walked up to the person who turned around and took out the knife just now, picked up the chair that he had turned over next to him, and smashed it towards his head!

The 'snap' solid bench splits in two.

Zhang Feng grabbed the split chair and pierced into his face and eyes, and stabbed a broken piece of wooden thorn into his skull.

The body fell on its back.

Zhang Feng tilted his head, endured the pain of his injury, chased a few steps forward, and caught up with the last gang member who ran to the door.

He panicked and tried to open the door, but his hands and feet trembled.

Tang stabbed out, 'poof' pierced through his chest, the blade came out through his body, and 'click' landed on the door, marking a mark.

The blade was drawn, and the others pulled the door with both hands and fell.

Zhang Feng lifted the Tang knife and listened to the noise of pedestrians faintly outside the door, but walked back into the building and cut the throats of the seriously injured one by one.

Wait for the last person to peel off their necks.

Zhang Feng exhaled a long breath, and at the moment when the demon disappeared, he fell a few steps forward weakly.

Standing on the table next to him, he wiped the little blood beads that splattered on his face.

At this time, looking around, there were broken corpses everywhere, and even the Yanlou was quiet, and his eyes were full of blood red.

Lian Yan Gang, counting Liu Ye's twenty-eight people, all died in this building.

'Tick' blood dripping from the corner of the table next to it.

Zhang Feng supported the surrounding tables, slowly walked to the big table, pushed away the corpse on the table, put up the wine jar with his left hand, and raised his head to drink a few sips of spirits.

The wine jar shattered, raised the Tang knife in his right hand, cut off some rags from the sleeve, gritted his teeth and pressed it to bandage and tie it tightly on the side of the injured leg.

Step on the sticky blood under your feet.

Zhang Feng staggered to the door, wiped the still sharp blade and Tang knife into the sheath on the clothes of the nearby corpse, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

Wow—

The warm autumn sunset is blowing.

The disgusting smell of blood wafted through the restaurant.

Outside the door, there was a group of pedestrians on the street, all of them looking at everything inside the door in horror, the bloody ground, and the uproar!

"Murder—"

Screams and horrors filled the streets.

There were the three patrolmen in front of them.

It's just that although the three of them were carrying batons, they looked at Zhang Feng who looked like a bloody man at this time, and the mutilated corpses in the building were all over the ground, but they couldn't hide the tension in their hearts, and they only dared to roar loudly and slowly approached.

"Station. Hold it!! ”

They roared, sweat stained from their baton-holding palms, fingers clenched back and forth, and their steps struggling to move.

Zhang Feng smiled freely, leaned against the door, and looked at the patrolman who was approaching carefully,

"Take it easy, don't throw me away.

This is evidence.

Put it away, remember. ”