After a loud shout, the guide Wu jumped forward like a cat with its tail stepped on, and Liu Xingan didn't stop him for some reason.

Yang Jicong to the guide Wu three big mimi...... Ahh The three big secrets were detached from the thinking, looked around, and unconsciously were taken by the guide Wu to a junction in Jinhu Town, and the surrounding houses were dilapidated and depressed. Looking around the four streets, there is not half a figure.

"Squeak, squeak—"

The continuous sound of opening the door came, and a number of big men jumped out of the house that was originally thought to be empty, and several people also walked out of the street in front of them. The fly in the ointment is that a scar obliquely goes up the corner of the eye, making it look less perfect.

Brother Gongzi is followed by four martial artists, holding knives in a unified manner, with a strong physique, and he knows that he has kung fu at a glance; Then there was a group of black-clothed men, with knives, guns and sticks, mixed weapons, and scattered formations, obviously from street gangsters.

Guide Wu hurriedly ran to Brother Gongzi's side, and said with a dog-legged potential: "Everyone, the bone boat bloody fight in three days is not simple!" Did you find that the people prepared by the Liu family are all outsiders like you? In the past few years, the people sent by the Liu family have not survived! After a pause, the guide Wu brewed his feelings, "You are all still young, and you still have a lot of time to enjoy!" Ask yourself in your heart, do you think the silver given by the Liu family is worth buying your life? ”

Turning his head to look at Brother Gongzi next to him, he got an affirmative look, "Now, our Gongzi Li is merciful!" I've decided to let you go! See the road behind me? This is the main road to Donghong City! The influence of the Liu family is only limited to Jinhu Town, as long as you arrive in Donghong City, the Liu family will have nothing to do with you! ”

"Now, take your pick! Do you want to take the little silver in your hand and continue to die for the Liu family? Or do you want to get the friendship of the Li family and my old Wu? ”

After listening to the words of the guide Wu as if watching a circus clown performance, not only did their hearts fluctuate, but they even wanted to laugh a little.

"Hahahaha! Listen, everyone, is this old Wu talking about human words? If you don't help the Liu family, is it possible to go to the Li family? ”

"It's just that children make choices, adults want all! Lao Wu, I think your eloquence is also very good, you are a talent, it is better to abandon the Li family and fight for the great cause of the Liu family with us! ”

"Okay, okay, don't be poor," Liu Xing'an interrupted everyone's nonsense, "These stinky fish and rotten shrimp are just right for you to practice your hands, so as not to be scared and helpless when you see the Dragon Palace Spirit later." I'm watching Lao Liu here, the ugly words are ahead, I will pay more attention to the contract I signed, if I don't sign it, then you can ask for more blessings! Of course, when you really can't hold on, you can shout for help, and I'll help as appropriate, although the cost won't be too low, but compared to life, the points are not so important, right? ”

Faced with the nonsense of everyone before his death, Li Gongzi lost his patience, and with a wave of his hand, several martial artists and many men in black instantly pounced.

Yang Ji, who was shrinking in the back right corner of the team, was faced with a man in black who rushed over from the street on the right, slightly short compared to his companions, and his physique was also a little thin. Obviously, Yang Ji was pinched as a soft persimmon. The short man's weapon was an eyebrow-length wooden stick, about two fingers thick, and a white cloth bandage was tied around his hand to reduce friction and facilitate better grip of the weapon.

The enemy was menacing, and Yang Ji was not to be outdone, he took out the dagger from his calf, his left hand was across his chest, and his right hand held the dagger on his waist, his feet were a little nervous and kept twisting, and he looked at the short man who rushed over vigilantly.

Whew-

The short man swung his stick with both hands, bringing a burst of wind. At the moment when the stick was about to hit his body, Yang Ji suddenly moved, his legs shrank, and he rolled on the spot with a donkey, and at the same time, the muscles of his arm trembled, and his right hand holding the dagger stabbed him from the bottom up. In Yang Ji's imagination, this knife will definitely be able to stab the opponent through and solve the battle neatly.

To Yang Ji's surprise, this time he was empty, and his combat experience was insufficient after all. I saw the short man take a step back, and with both hands, he turned the cross-cut wooden stick into a downward split, although his steps were a little staggering, but the wooden stick smashed firmly on Yang Ji's back.

Smack-

Yang Ji suddenly felt a hot pain in his back, and even his lungs were slightly bleeding, with bursts of blood between his breaths, knowing that the situation was extremely unfavorable. As soon as he was ruthless, he jumped up and pounced forward, directly knocking the short man to the ground.

The stick was fluttered, and the chests of the two collided extremely violently, hurting as if their ribs were about to break, and in the midst of his whirring breath, Yang Ji raised the dagger and stabbed the short man's throat fiercely.

"Ahh

The opponent let out a scream, but unfortunately it didn't stab him in the throat and was blocked by his left hand. The short man's right hand clenched into a fist and kept smashing it into Yang Ji's face, although it was blocked a lot by his left elbow, but there was also a punch that smashed hard into the eye socket, which immediately made Yang Ji's left eye dark blue, and there was also a trace of blood in the sight of his left eye, and then immediately dimmed.

The right hand pulled out the dagger and wanted to continue to stab the throat, the short man naturally tried his best to resist, his right hand and right foot were hard at the same time, pushing his feet with his hands, and he overturned Yang Ji with a force. The short man stood up immediately, and did not snatch the dagger from Yang Ji's hand, but took two steps to the side, picked up the wooden stick with his right hand, held it hard, and poked it hard into Yang Ji's chest!

At the critical moment, Yang Ji used his right hand to exert his strength to flick the dagger towards the short man's chest, and with a "poof", the dagger entered its roots.

The short man tried to poke the stick down, but suddenly lost all his strength. The wooden stick slipped from his hand, gently poked Yang Ji's chest, and bounced to the ground on the side.

"I ...... You...... I...... Belch...... Ah......h

The short man pointed at Yang Ji and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, he fell down with a snap, pressing on Yang Ji's body, and Yang Ji, who was holding the handle of the dagger, was in pain.

Pushing the short man aside, struggling to sit up, snorting and breathing, feeling the bursts of blood that had just finished running a thousand miles in the otaku era, Yang Ji knew that he was still alive.

Turning his head to look at the short man who was dead on the side, he didn't have much feeling for the first person he killed with his own hands, in the situation of either me dying or you dying, it was difficult for Yang Ji to have too much sympathy for him, and he only felt endless exhaustion.

The dagger entered the chest at the end, and the center was to the left, and it seemed to have pierced the heart, so it was no wonder that he died violently all at once. Pulling out the dagger vigorously and closing its eyes, Yang Ji turned his head to look at the battlefield.