Chapter 1 [Revenge]

The night wind is sluggish, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

The dim streetlights lit the empty street weakly, and it seemed a little depressed, and at this time a group of thugs with steel knives were cautiously looking for something, and cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads, and their hideous faces were engraved with horror.

Because just a minute ago, the little deflated three they were chasing suddenly disappeared after a burst of dazzling white light, they who never believed in ghosts and gods, at this time the belief in their hearts was shaking, and anyone who saw this strange scene would be frightened.

"Dragon...... Brother Long, that kid can't be a ghost, I think we might as well go. ”

A yellow-haired, skinny thug swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he subconsciously approached a gangster beside him, his hands holding the steel knife trembled slightly, and his expression was nervous and guarded.

Syllable!

As soon as the thug finished speaking, he was hit the head by a thug called Brother Long.

Brother Long is a very burly gangster, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a height of more than one meter and eighty, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a long scar on the left side of his face, which extends from the root of his ear to his jaw, and he lives like a hideous-looking ghost under the dim street lamp, and his fierce aura leaks sideways, he scolded and scolded: "I'm afraid to beg, don't say that there are no ghosts in this world, even if there are, don't you want to make that 100,000 yuan?" ”

The thin bastard rubbed the back of his head, which was a little painful, and said with a face full of grievances: "Just... Even if we want to make that 100,000 yuan, we can't find anyone now......"

Before the thug finished speaking, when he saw Brother Long raise his hand again, he immediately covered his mouth in fright and flashed to the side.

Brother Long spat disdainfully, he pointed at the thin gangster who was only willing to make promises and scolded: "Why did I end up with a timid brother like you, I was really blind at the beginning!" ”

After saying that, he raised his head violently and looked around, and shouted: "Today, we want to see people in life and corpses in death!" Whoever dares to retreat......"

Before Brother Long finished speaking, he was horrified to find that the dazzling white light suddenly erupted on the street again, and all the thugs present blocked their eyes with their hands and did not dare to look directly.

The white light came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the white light quickly dimmed, and was replaced by an emaciated figure standing in the street.

Brother Long looked fixedly, his original hideous and cruel expression was gradually replaced by ecstasy, wasn't the figure standing on the street their target this time!

"Haha, brothers, copy guys, on!"

Brother Long grinned, his eyes lit up, he picked up the steel knife in his hand and rushed forward, the figure in front of him was now a piece of fat that fell into his mouth, he could chew it as much as he wanted.

And the rest of the old boys also rushed forward after hearing Brother Long's roar, and the street, which was originally quite quiet, instantly became a shouting and killing sound.

The sudden explosion of movement in his ears really startled Jiang Xiaofan, who was about to count the harvest, hurriedly came back to his senses, and when he saw a group of gangsters rushing towards him with steel knives, he realized what was going on.

"I've been in the world of [Crazy Boy] for so long, I almost forgot about this stubble."

Jiang Xiaofan took a selfie in his head, he actually forgot that the speed of time in the movie world is completely different from the real world, he has been in the world of the old boy for more than a month, and it is just a matter of a moment in real life, thinking that the group of gangsters in front of him is the group of people who hurriedly hid in the movie world that night.

Hmph, it's time to avenge the day!

Jiang Xiaofan pulled out the Tang knife from his waist violently, the cold blade looked silver under the dim street lamp, he did not retreat but advanced, holding the Tang knife in his hand and rushing towards the group of thugs.

Jiang Xiaofan's move suddenly surprised Brother Long, and Brother Long still clearly remembered that a minute ago, the little deflated man was in a panic, how he worked in a blink of an eye, as if he had changed a person.

How would Brother Long know that in just such a minute, the mobile fat in front of him has turned into a wolf that eats people and eats, and the more than a month he has been in the [Crazy Boy] world has not been in vain, Jiang Xiaofan has changed greatly from the inside out.

Just when Brother Long was in doubt, Jiang Xiaofan had already collided head-on with a knife with a group of gangsters.

Click!

With a crisp sound of metal breaking, I saw a cold light flash, and the steel knife in the hand of a gangster split into two, and then Jiang Xiaofan turned around and split Huashan with a move, and a red line extended from the gangster's left shoulder to the right pelvis.

Disheveled!

The blood mist splashed, the red line became clearer and clearer, and the gangster fell to the ground motionless with a hideous face, only to see that his clothes were soaked with blood in an instant, and then blood flowed all over the ground.

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at it casually, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he quickly counted the number of heads and positions of the remaining gangsters, and his mind was running at high speed.

Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen!

Jiang Xiaofan glanced at it quickly, he held the Tang knife in both hands, and attacked again.

Sonorous!

Poof!

Steel knives are breaking, blood mist is splashing.

Jiang Xiaofan raised the speed to the highest, the pace under his feet flashed rapidly, he relied on his strong nerve reflexes and ghostly speed to shuttle through the crowd, like a flickering ghost, the Tang knife in his hand was like a spirit, like a butterfly flying, where the cold mang passed, broken limbs were everywhere, wailing endlessly.

This group of gangsters who are not even professional thugs are Jiang Xiaofan, the opponent of a fierce man who can be compared to a double-flower red stick, in less than a minute, there are already thirteen gangsters who have fallen in a pool of blood, wailing, and only Jiang Xiaofan and Brother Na Long and his skinny brother can stand in the field.

Brother Long, who was wet with cold sweat on his back, looked at Jiang Xiaofan with an expressionless face in horror, he couldn't have imagined that Xiao Qisan, who was still regarded as fat by him a minute ago, turned into a life-killing god who harvested people's lives in an instant, he wanted to turn around and run, but his feet didn't obey the call, he trembled to himself, and he couldn't use his strength at all.

And Brother Long's skinny brother had already been frightened by Jiang Xiaofan's indifference and blood, he sat on the ground, his legs trembled, his face was pale, and he was in a cold sweat, as if he had seen a fierce ghost, he was so frightened that he trembled, and his whole body trembled.

The tip of the knife was dripping with blood, Jiang Xiaofan slowly turned around, and looked at Brother Long not far away and the corner of the thug on the ground: "There are two more." ”

He stepped on the bright red blood and walked slowly towards Brother Long, a blood mark on his foot, and the sound of his footsteps was like a heavy hammer slamming into Brother Long's heart.

Brother Long's face became more and more pale, cold sweat on his forehead was like a waterfall, the steel knife in his hand fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Xiaofan's figure getting closer and closer, Brother Long felt that the sky was about to fall, and the fear of losing his life crept into his heart, he directly knelt down with a 'poof', kowtowed to Jiang Xiaofan, and said: "Don't kill me, please, don't kill me......"

Jiang Xiaofan walked up to Brother Long, looked down at Brother Long, who was begging for mercy on the ground, and smiled disdainfully: "Let you go, what good do I have." ”

Seeing that there was a chance to live, Brother Long hurriedly said: "I'll give you money, I'll give you all my belongings, just ask you to let me go." ”

After speaking, he looked up at Jiang Xiaofan anxiously.

Jiang Xiaofan just wanted to ask Brother Long how many families there were At that time, suddenly, the scar on Brother Long's face fell into his eyes, Jiang Xiaofan's pupils suddenly constricted, his face was full of anger, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he asked in a cold voice: "Have you robbed a person's money during this time!" ”

Brother Long saw Jiang Xiaofan's face change suddenly, and he was suddenly frightened, and his body shook unconsciously, and when he heard Jiang Xiaofan's cold voice, he hurriedly kowtowed again: "I don't know, please, don't kill me...... Don't kill me. ”

Jiang Xiaofan shouted loudly: "Raise your head!" ”

How dare Brother Long not listen, he raised his head tremblingly, and a stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With the help of the street lamp, Jiang Xiaofan stared carefully, the more he looked, the stronger the evil aura on his body, Jiang Xiaofan could not forget the hideous scar on the face of the man who robbed him of his money in the dark alley that night and beat him into a concussion.

The scar in his memory and the scar in front of him slowly coincided, the man in front of him was the man that night, Jiang Xiaofan was full of murderous intentions, he raised the Tang knife in his hand violently, and slashed at the man with all his strength.

Poof!

The blood flowed like an infusion, and a huge human head flew up, and Brother Long didn't know why the man in front of him suddenly pulled out a knife to kill him until he died, isn't everything said well?

Hot red blood splashed Jiang Xiaofan's face, and when he saw the hideous-looking and angry-eyed human head on the ground, a sense of revenge rose in his heart.

"Ahh

The thug who was sitting on the ground on the side was completely frightened crazy by the scene in front of him, beheading him was only a scene on TV, but he didn't expect it to be staged alive in front of his eyes now, it was his eldest brother who was cut off, he screamed in horror, he wanted to turn around and run, he wanted to stay away from this nightmare, but he was already paralyzed by fright, but he didn't need a trace of strength, as if his whole body was instantly drained.

The scream woke Jiang Xiaofan up, he turned his head with a cruel smile, and the thug who was sitting on the ground gradually overlapped with the scrawny figure that night.

Jiang Xiaofan dragged the blood-dripping Tang knife and walked towards the gangster, the gangster looked at Jiang Xiaofan who was getting closer and closer, and screamed in horror, suddenly, a smell of urine came, and he was frightened and incontinent.

When Jiang Xiaofan saw this scene, his heart suddenly became happy, the hatred that had been depressed in his heart was finally rewarded today, and he couldn't help laughing out loud.

The knife fell, and a cold light flashed.

The thug's screams stopped abruptly, and a trail of blood flashed on his neck, and boom, the thug fell to the ground, blood flowing down the wound on his neck.

The street fell silent again, Jiang Xiaofan sat on the ground a little weakly, the pleasure of revenge in his heart was slowly disappearing, and a problem climbed into his heart.

What to do with so many seriously injured people and corpses?

This is the real world, not a movie world, and it's impossible to hide in the movie world for the rest of your life in order to escape.

Just when he had a headache, suddenly, in a shadow not far away, there was a sound of clapping, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly turned his head to hear the sound, and saw a tall and thin figure slowly walking out of the shadows.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched the Tang knife in his hand, stood up with a bang, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" ”

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