The intersection of Yulong Street. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the opposite side of the second floor, in the abandoned office, two figures were quietly watching the melee that was about to begin.

"I thought that I was the only one who would be interested in Yulong Street, but I didn't expect Han Le to directly intervene in Yulong Street and become the boss of the Blue Fish Gang. ”

The second son of the Han family yawned lazily.

In his eyes, the group of warriors below was nothing more than miscellaneous fish, but even so, he still liked them better than the other city people.

He had already told Han Le about this.

Han Le shrugged helplessly.

The power of the Han family is indeed very large, although Yulong Street belongs to the four areas, but the news of this bloody battle that is about to break out between the Blue Fish Gang and the Black Dock Society is still easily known by the second son.

And when he touched the melon, Han Le's name appeared on his intelligence network.

At that time, he also specially called Han Le to ask if he needed help.

Han Le, of course, refused.

The second son's shot was naturally nine out of ten, but that was not Han Le's original intention.

If it is the Fish Dragon Street that is won by relying on the strength of the Han family, it will not be Han Le's Fish Dragon Street. Even if the second son is generous, it is difficult to repay this favor.

Appreciation is appreciation, business is business, Han Le is very clear.

After Han Er was rejected, he didn't think it was angry, and still followed him to watch the battle.

The beautiful name is that the night in the city is too boring, and it is rare to have a show to watch, so naturally you can't miss it.

"Actually, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have chopped up that group of people from the Black Dock Society a long time ago. ”

At the intersection of the street, there was a lot of commotion, and the second son was lying lazily on a desk, and said boredly: "Forget about the rest, I actually smashed Uncle Ben's favorite food stall." ”

"Where do I go to eat in the future?"

Han Le was speechless.

At this time, his attention was still more focused on the people in the Black Dock Society.

Standing at this deliberately chosen angle, he could clearly see the relatively immature faces of Su Hao and Du Zefeng.

After all, the rest of the Black Dock Society are all old fritters who have been in the Black Dao for a long time, and only these two people were instructed by Su Baiyu to bring some Xuanwu people to make trouble for the Qingyu Gang.

Of course, their first target must be Han Le, so Han Le will choose to hide temporarily.

When it's time to make a move, you must make a move, and for now, let them find it slowly.

"Thirteen Xuanwu masters, do you add another one?"

Han Le silently estimated the situation at the scene, and Yuan Zi's information was not too far behind.

From the perspective of martial artists, the Black Dock Society does have an absolute advantage.

It's no wonder that these people are so arrogant.

"I heard that the security team will not be coming tonight. ”

The second prince said coldly: "Although it is just a gangster fight, there are actually many pairs of eyes staring at this place secretly. ”

"People in the city, it's really boring, they like infighting so much, if it weren't for the fact that Yunzhou Zhibrain stipulated that human infighting was not allowed to use hot weapons, I'm afraid that many living forces would die in the hands of their own people, right?"

Han Le nodded.

If it weren't for that decree, according to the scale of the warriors tonight, there would definitely be a bigger stir.

Because there are no hot weapons, the battles between low-level warriors are still based on crude and simple weapons, and the real good blades need to be registered and paid a high price to buy.

The group of warriors in front of them used nothing more than short knives, long knives, and steel rods.

It doesn't seem to be much different from the fight in the movie in the previous life.

"Haven't started yet?"

After waiting for a long time, the second son almost fell asleep.

And at this time, Han Le suddenly said firmly:

"It's coming. ”

Then there was a strange motor sound.

Food stalls and small three-wheeled wheels are long overdue.

Han Er turned over and watched, revealing a look of surprise: "Huh, isn't this the boss of that food stall?"

"So dedicated, dare to do business in this kind of scene?"

The corners of Han Le's mouth slightly outlined a smile:

"No, he's a flag bearer. ”

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At the crossroads, the noise has reached its peak.

A few people from the Black Dock Society were already preparing to go over and smash the electric tricycle.

After all, in their eyes, a food stall boss is nothing at all.

Only the herring fish helped everyone to pinch their blades.

"Get out of here, dead old man!"

A yellow-haired man from the Black Dock Society sneered maliciously and kicked it over by the way.

However, at this time, the seemingly sluggish figure of the old taro suddenly became agile!

He turned sideways, got out of the car, dodged the kick, and pulled his right hand to the car, revealing everything that was originally covered by a tarpaulin!

That's a giant old-fashioned radio-like war song player!

The old taro put the war song player on his shoulder, drew the knife in his right hand, and slashed at will!

"Ahh

The screams sounded, and the yellow hair was actually cut off from the kneecap, and the entire calf was directly broken on the ground!

Before the rest of the people could react, the old taro rushed forward and wiped it with two knives, and the speed was terrifying!

Poof!

The sharp watermelon knife slashed directly at the major artery in the necks of the other two people, and for a while, the blood soared!

That scene was shocking.

"I'm the flag bearer of the Herring Fish Gang. ”

"Who do you call old man?"

The old taro limped forward, stepped on the yellow hair's head, and the watermelon knife was inserted and directly stabbed him in the head!

He was wearing an overcoat, and at this time the wind was blowing off both sides of the windbreaker, but he saw that there were more than a dozen similar watermelon knives hanging on the waist of the old taro!

At that moment, the old taro, who was originally rickety and lame, was like a god in the eyes of everyone in the Qingyu Gang!

"Grass!"

"-kill that old man!"

Luo Ba was furious and prepared to swing his sword.

However, it was too late for them to act.

Although the old taro acted slowly, at that critical time, he pressed the switch of the war song player!

(Here, please click on "Superstar of Troubled Times" in the music software!)

Knock knock knock!

A war song they had never heard before began to sound slowly!

Superstar in Troubled Times!

On the wrists of the core members of the Blue Fish Gang, a cyan aura lit up, which was the device used by the War Song Player to replace the Holy Ring!

The moment the battle song sounded, the blood and anger in their hearts all soared to an extreme!

Unlike men who are self-reliant, passionate and self-improving, superstars in troubled times inspire their ruthlessness!

That's brotherhood, righteousness, and fearless ferocity!

Although they had never heard the song, and they couldn't even understand the lyrics of the song, at that moment, the scene of living and dying with their brothers appeared in front of their eyes!

They seemed to see the tragic scene when Dahao and Xiaohao died at the hands of the people of the Black Dock Society!

They seem to have seen the experience of the Qingyu Gang struggling repeatedly on the line of life and death over the years!

It was as if they heard a wolf roaring in the depths of their hearts!

Their eyes began to redden, and they didn't know who shouted the first "Rush!", and everyone rushed up!

The song "Superstar in Troubled Times" completely ignited the will to fight of the Qingyu Gang, and the melee began so suddenly!

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For the people of Blackdock, it all came so suddenly.

A seemingly inconspicuous food stall owner turned out to be the flag bearer of the Blue Fish Gang, which had already taken them by surprise.

A war song that I have never heard of at all made the people of the Blue Fish Gang beat like chicken blood, and they killed them desperately!

Before they could react, blood was already splashing at the crossroads!

"Do it!"

"Why are you still stunned!"

Luo Ba's eyes were red and he began to roar.

Under his scolding, everyone in the Black Dock Society finally came to their senses, and the flag bearer just wanted to start the war song player, but at this time, a black shadow suddenly killed!

Syllable!

The first knife into the flesh!

Syllable!

The second knife is deboned!

Syllable!

The third knife, severed head!

The old taro carrying the war song player had a hideous face to the extreme, and his body was stained with the blood of everyone in the Black Dock Society!

He is like a demon, with a cloak and a knife in his hand, and he doesn't count as a murderer!

"Give me back my two sons!"

With these words in his mouth, under the cover of the others of the Qingyu Gang, he cut it all the way!

Although he is old, lame, and inconvenient, that terrifying ruthlessness has overwhelmed countless people in the Black Dock Society in one go!

The Blackdock Society is retreating!

His eyes were blood-red, without any reason, only one word: kill!

Kill, kill, kill!

The superstar of the troubled times not only ignited the ruthlessness of the other people of the Qingyu Gang, but also directly inspired the anger and memories of the old taro himself!

That anger is enough to burn the sky!

The memories are even clearer!

It was when he was young, and he was still fighting for the start-up of the Herring Fish Gang.

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I once used a watermelon knife to cut through this street.

Whether you're a fish or a dragon.

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