Chapter 72: Hua Gongzi
Blood splattered, staining the off-white casual wear red. The blood expanded outward along the wound, wetting a large patch.
"Brother Jiang Hong!" Shen Yaoyao stared at Jiang Hong's wound with dead eyes, struggling frantically, "Brother Jiang Hong, don't!"
Everyone was stunned.
Qin Feilong's face twitched. He was so ruthless, and he didn't frown. He couldn't even think of this kind of fearlessness.
Nighthawk's eyes moistened.
She couldn't have imagined that it was not Qin Feilong who faced Jiang Hong this time. Qin Feilong is nothing more than a chess piece. There is such a big background in the back!
They stared at Jiang Hong, and their hearts slowly tightened.
The people of the Wyvern Gang were also shocked. The mixed black forces worship this kind of heroic feat of sticking a knife in the ribs the most.
Hua Ye raised the corners of his eyes, and then sneered: "There are also nine knives!"
"Brother Jiang Hong, don't!" Shen Yaoyao roared loudly, his voice hoarse.
Outside the hall, I don't know where desolate music came from. The music penetrates, deep, cold, and deeply rooted in people's hearts, adding to the infinite pathos of this night.
"I hope you mean what you say!" Jiang Hong stared at Hua Ye, his eyes oozing with ferocity like a beast. This kind of ferocity hadn't appeared on his face for a long time.
Since he was reborn, he has been living a breezy life. But tonight, the beastly nature that had fought with the enemy, and you lived and died re-emerged from your body, and instantly diffused, mixed with the mournful music, and echoed in the empty hall.
Hua Ye was startled and immediately recovered.
At that moment, it was like death grabbed his heart and dragged him out.
"Don't worry, who am I, Hua Ye?" Of course, it counts!" Hua Ye licked his lips and panicked.
Puff puff!
Three times in a row!
The blood continues to spray. Jiang Hong had a few more blood holes on his body. The blood is rich, and under the strong light, it blooms bloody and gorgeous flowers!
The hall was silent.
No one spoke, no one knew what to say. Every pair of eyes was staring at Jiang Hong, staring at the hole where blood was spurting on his body.
Jiang Hong stood up straight, and a majestic aura lingered around him. The usual look of hanging children is gone!
At this moment, he is like a soldier who is fighting bloodily, defending a certain belief to the death, desperate for himself, and awe-inspiring righteousness.
Shen Yaoyao no longer shouted, but looked at Jiang Hong weakly.
She didn't quite understand why Jiang Hong was willing to do this for her!
Replaced by herself, she couldn't think of whether she could be so for Jiang Hong!
Puff puff!
Three more hits!
Jiang Hong was covered in blood. Inferior casual tops, off-white jeans, shabby sneakers, without exception, all blood, bright red blood, blood with heat!
Whew!
The wheezing in the hall was heavy, mixed with the sound of mournful music.
A pair of silent, sad, confused, awe-inspiring and even somewhat frightened eyes all fell on Jiang Hong.
How strong can a person be in the spirit to treat himself like this without falling?
Jiang Hong stands like a mountain!
Hua Ye's breathing was also much shorter. He suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he was doing today.
For no reason, he was a little scared!
If such a person can't die, it's his own death!
However, there is no turning back for him!
He swallowed and muttered in his throat, "Three more!"
The arm of the man who was holding Shen Xiaoxiao was trembling. He knew in his heart that as long as Jiang Hong didn't die, after killing Hua Ye in the future, the first person he would kill would be himself!
In the face of a person like Jiang Hong, he didn't even have the courage to escape!
Jiang Hong pulled out the silver sword, looked at it with a smile, and popped three times violently, and stabbed it in his chest again.
Syllable!
Chen Yuan, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but applaud, his face full of admiration.
Bang Bang Bang!
The people of the Nighthawk Gate all applauded and stood in awe.
Bang Bang Bang ......
The Wyverns also applauded. Qin Feilong glanced at his subordinates, and the applause suddenly fell to the ground. But he turned his eyes, and the applause rang out one after another.
The silver sword was still stuck in his chest, and Jiang Hong walked towards Shen Xiaoxiao step by step.
Hua Ye swallowed his saliva, his mind was full of damn applause, he suddenly accumulated a breath and shouted: "Jiang Hong, let's make another deal!"
Jiang Hong stopped and said lightly: "Hua Ye, don't play tricks! If you force me, I will destroy you!"
Hua Ye coughed twice, rubbed his hands and smiled: "I have two friends who also want to take your life." They want to see what you're capable of. If you are willing to fight with them, win or lose, I will let you go!"
"Win or lose?" Jiang Hong wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Yes, win or lose!" Hua Ye nodded.
"I promise you!" Jiang Hong nodded.
"Okay! Enough heroes! You win, take your friends with you. You lose, your friend takes your corpse away!
Hua Ye smiled and slapped his wrist with a fan.
Everyone was puzzled. Could it be that Hua Ye still has a helper?
Qin Feilong was puzzled. He didn't even know what Hua Ye was hiding. He looked at Hua Ye, revealing a hint of fear.
This son from a big family in Jiangnan is really not simple!
Swish!
Everyone saw a black shadow flickering, and there were four more people in the hall out of thin air!
Four men, all of whom were short in stature, had a towel on their heads and a scimitar in their hands. Four people surrounded Jiang Hong in all directions.
"Wa people?"
Jiang Hong judged from the appearance, movements and posture of the four of them that they were almost the same as Kameda Masao.
Jiang Hong nodded, turned to stare at Hua Ye: "Are you colluding with the Japanese people?
Hua Ye sneered: "It doesn't matter if it's collusion. They are my Hua Ye's friends. My friend came to you for advice, do you have any questions?"
Whoosh!
The four devils changed their positions like lightning, and at the same time slashed at Jiang Hong. The sword light flickered, full of inner energy, and everywhere it went, everything was razed to the ground.
Everything in the hall shattered.
Everyone couldn't help but retreat to avoid being injured by the sword qi.
Jiang Hong's body shook, and the silk thread popped out. The body rushed after him, and the silver sword stabbed hard at a devil.
Bang!
Another devil floated over like a ghost and slashed Jiang Hong's back with a knife. Jiang Hong sensed the sword qi behind him, but because of multiple injuries, his vitality was greatly damaged, and his actions were a big beat slower than when he was intact!
He had no choice but to retreat, no longer stabbing at the devil on the opposite side, and turned sharply to the right. But his speed was still limited, and he was slashed in the back by the tip of the knife. A long opening opened, sending out a mist of blood.
"Brother Jiang Hong be careful!" Shen Yaoyao panicked, all for himself, and Jiang Hong had to put himself in danger. If Jiang Hong was in his heyday, he might be able to kill these devils, but now, there are many crises.
She knew in her heart that this was all Hua Ye's trick. Capture himself, threaten Jiang Hong, and force him to harm himself. Then when the strength is greatly lost, call out a few devils.
Hua Ye's fundamental purpose is to kill Jiang Hong!