If Hong Kong Island in the 80s and 90s was golden, in the 70s it was silver, and in the 60s it was dark green, then in the 50s it was a dull yellow with a strong rusty feeling.

It's like a bathroom that hasn't been renovated for 20 years, the dimness that struggles out of the cracks in the ceiling, walls, and floor tiles.

Occasionally, you'll find jet-black old blood stains mixed in with this old hue, and people don't bother to wash it, because you know you can't wash it clean.

Today, Zhou Wenqiang has added two more blood spots to this dim era.

From this moment on, he can be regarded as truly integrated into this cruel world.

Standing next to the corpse of the cigarette holder, Zhou Wenqiang suddenly turned his head to stare at Fan Tingsun, with a murderous look in his eyes.

The cold gaze made Qi Weiwen, who was standing on the side, feel cold in his heart, and he actually had goosebumps all over his body!

The scream before the cigarette holder died just attracted Fan Tingsun to turn his head and look, and Zhou Wenqiang's gaze was met, and the big man who used to run rampant on Shang Beach suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and it felt like he had been thrown into the ice river for three or nine days!

Both of his legs were weak, and he couldn't take a step for a while!

Wang Laoji let out a deep sigh and kicked Fan Tingsun away.

Before Fan Tingsun's body landed, Zhou Wenqiang had already jumped up, and a high split leg in mid-air hit his face, Fan Tingsun's head was like a rotten watermelon, bursting on the spot.

Poof! The corpse fell to the ground.

"Mr. Fan!"

Quick knife Xiang Yun screamed, his eyes were blood-red, and he attacked the head of the sect like crazy, every move was actually the same way of playing, and the head exchanged two fists and three legs, and the two were injured at the same time.

His left leg was kicked off by the head of the sect, revealing Bai Sensen's bone spurs, but he still struggled to rush towards Zhou Wenqiang, as if Zhou Wenqiang had killed not Fan Tingsun, but his old bean.

"Quick knife Xiang Yun, are you sick in the brain?"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Xiang Yun with a hideous face, waved his hand and said: "Quick knife Xiang Yun, a professional killer, but there are three non-killing."

Don't kill the old and weak, don't kill the old and weak, don't kill those who are loyal and filial piety, and don't kill those who do many good deeds!

I also know that you are not from the Anqing Gang, and you came to Hong Kong Island this time just to help Fan Tingsun.

Who Fan Tingsun is, you know now.

He deserved to die!

And he's dead.

You're also a good man, is it worth it to work hard for him? ”

Wang Laoji and the sect leader also looked at Kuaidao Xiang Yun in surprise, they couldn't figure out why he was like this, he just killed a Fan Tingsun, not your father, what are you crazy about?

"Zhou Wenqiang, you don't understand!"

Quick knife Xiang Yun shook his head and said: "That's right, in the eyes of others, Fan Ye has killed countless people, sold white noodles, and will not redeem his death!"

But in my eyes, he is just a person who is kind to me.

I once lost my hand in a 'business' and was seriously injured, and the other party found my elderly mother and wanted to kill her, regardless of the rules of the rivers and lakes.

When I was in danger, it was Fan Ye who saved me and my mother, my mother was too frightened and died soon after, and he also helped me bury my mother and do filial piety on my behalf!

I owe him! ”

Zhou Wenqiang sneered: "So you are here to repay your kindness?"

Quick knife, you are all old rivers and lakes, didn't you think that Fan Tingsun did this for a purpose?

If you weren't a quick knife Xiang Yun, just an ordinary person, would he still help you like this?

It's really a scolding you for being a stupid guy and lifting you! ”

"Haha, I, Xiang Yun, will repay my kindness, but I'm not a fool,

Although I repaid the favor, I only promised to do three things for Fan Ye.

I have already completed the first two things, and this time I accompanied him to the Hongmen warehouse to ensure that he left safely, which is the third thing I promised him! ”

Quick Dao Xiang Yun sneered: "Zhou sir, Zhou Wenqiang!"

Don't you understand, it's no longer a question of repaying the favor or not, but I, Xiang Yun, will do what he says, since I failed to protect Fan Ye's safety, then I have to use my life to compensate him!

Or, kill you and avenge him!

Shang Beach Thirteen Taibao do you want to say that it doesn't count? I don't know what others will do, but each generation of fast knives is a good man who will do what he says, and if he can't fulfill his promise, then he should pay it back with his life.

This is my principle of life, and it is also where my heart lies!

Without it, is a quick knife still a quick knife?

So, Zhou Wenqiang, please do it! ”

"You ......"

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned, and he didn't know how to evaluate the person of Kuaidao Xiang Yun for a while.

This man has never been stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, because only smart people know how to live and how to die!

Obviously, Xiang Yun wants to be a person who lives and understands, and at the same time dies clearly.

The head of the sect covered his injured shoulder, shook his head and sighed again and again: "It's so stupid, why is every generation of fast knives so stupid......"

Kuaidao Xiang Yun laughed loudly: "Because my name is Kuaidao,

Unlike the head coach, you are not only first-class in kung fu, but also know how to cherish yourself, hahaha! ”

After dozens of rounds of fighting, he had already seen the identity of the head of the sect, and in the thirteen Taibao of Shang Beach, the head of each generation and the fast knife were natural opponents.

Who made the head of the sect rank first, but the fast knife was always the second in ten thousand years?

Zhou Wenqiang sighed: "If I refuse to kill you and insist on letting you go, what will you do, Brother Xiang?" ”

Xiang Yun replied without thinking about it: "I will take care of my injuries, and then lurk in the shadows to find an opportunity to kill you to avenge Fan Ye, and finally commit suicide, which can be regarded as punishing myself for not fulfilling my promise and protecting Fan Ye." ”

"Brother Xiang, I have to praise you, you are really a good man and a tough guy!"

Zhou Wenqiang sighed, and stretched out his thumb to Xiang Yun: "A good man and tough guy like you are indeed qualified to let me personally send you on the road."

Brother Xiang, go all the way!

Don't see you again in the next life! ”

After speaking, he dodged in front of Xiang Yun and made a bold move!

After the Street Fighting Master in the system is promoted to the Grandmaster level, it is already at the top level, and there is no way to upgrade, so it will no longer gain skill experience points.

Now that Zhou Wenqiang is playing against the master, he will get upgrade experience points, and just like when he was trained at the Wong Chuk Hang Poor School, the higher the opponent and the longer the fight, the more upgrade experience points he will get.

Kill and injure the opponent, and there is a bonus.

Just now, I killed the two masters of glasses and cigarette holders, and I got two hundred upgrade experience points, not to mention a master like Kuaidao.

A quick knife is a fast knife, although he was seriously injured, he still insisted on ten moves under Zhou Wenqiang before breaking his other leg.

Twenty moves later, Zhou Wenqiang punched the chest of the fast knife, and the fast knife's body stiffened and slowly fell.

Quick knife, die!

Kill the fast knife and get three hundred upgrade experience points, but Zhou Wenqiang didn't feel happy, looked at the body of the fast knife Xiang Yun and sighed: "Qi Xiang, please help bury Xiang Yun, please." ”

"Don't worry, I'll do a good job and let him go with peace of mind."

Qi Weiwen glanced at Zhou Wenqiang deeply: "An hour later, the news that Fan Tingsun, glasses, cigarette holders, and quick knives were killed will spread all over Hong Kong and Jiujiang Lake!"

Sir Zhou, this is just the beginning.

I hope that you can do the rest of the work so beautifully. ”