Chapter 112: Death

Fang Chunyi was directly crushed to the spine by Chen Tianze's hand knife, and then the whole person was hung on the head of the city of Shangjun, which meant that the adjudicator completely tore his face with Dillon, or with Sanpintang under Dillon.

The power of Dillon Gate is huge, and the number of people who help them is as many as tens of thousands. Although Shangjun is small, it can be used as the birthplace of Dillon Gate, and it is also the base camp of Dillon Gate, the number of gangs is naturally not a problem, and there are countless Dillon Gate masters hidden here, if a large-scale conflict breaks out, it will inevitably be unfavorable to the adjudicator.

It's just that the ghost headquarters of the headquarters, the Sanpintang belongs to the Sanpintang, from beginning to end, the people from the Dillon Gate headquarters have not appeared, but there have been many members of the Sanpintang under the Dillon Gate, and the bloody battles have continued to escalate.

Sanpintang is only one of the many halls in Dillonmen, and the power and manpower are in the middle among the many halls in Dillonmen, neither high nor low. It's just that because it is located in Shangjun and close to the base camp, among the many halls, the status has not been low, and the reputation has always been good.

Each hall has a hall master and a deputy hall master, and then there are three to five deacons, ranging from tens to hundreds of people, which can be described as layered and hierarchical.

And the number of registered people in Sanpintang is three hundred, the first sect in Shangjun is counted, there are a total of four deacons, the dead Fang Chunyi is counted as one, and the Cao Ruolin who is not stupid is also one, and there is also a Chen Tianze who has also seen it, it is Wang Qiyi who has fought with Chen Tianze in order to reach the realm of rebirth before, as for the other person, he has not been registered in the internal information of the adjudicator, he does not know his name and appearance, and his subordinates are even more empty, but he has been in the position of deacon for several years.

At the door of the hotel, Di Shoujie, who was dressed in armor, gasped heavily, staring at the corpses all over the street, his eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit was high.

On the street, the corpses have been densely spread out almost a whole layer, most of them are from the Dillon Gate, and a few are the armor soldiers on their side, compared to fighting alone, Di Shoujie thinks that his manpower may not be as good as these Jianghu oils, but when it comes to fighting, he Di Shoujie really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

One hundred armor soldiers against one hundred Dillon Gate gangs, half an hour of fighting, hundreds of lives on this street, in the end, it was the Dillon Gate people who couldn't stand it and fled, Di Shoujie did not order the pursuit, but just let the soldiers hurry up and rest.

Di Shoujie, as a small captain in Shangjun, is a captain, but in fact he is only a centurion at best, and there are barely a hundred armor soldiers under his hands.

Every time there is a dead person, Di Shoujie will be sent to the forefront, and every time there is a military merit to be earned, there is nothing to do with Di Shoujie and the soldiers under his command.

Over the years, Di Shoujie has been holding back and enduring, he didn't want to leave, I believe that as long as he leaves, the county next door will promise high-ranking officials, and the worst is stronger than now, but Di Shoujie has never been able to let go of these brothers who live and die together, it's okay if he doesn't leave, gone, these people will only be more sad in the future, so Di Shoujie has been waiting, waiting for the county to change dramatically one day.

The hard work paid off, and this day was finally waited for by him.

Last night, after seeing so many adjudicators in the adjudicator branch for the first time, and also seeing Cao Ruolin, who was famous in Shangjun, kneeling on the ground, Di Shoujie knew that the opportunity was finally coming. When someone passed the news to the barracks, Di Shoujie summoned all the armor soldiers to come without saying a word, but he didn't expect to really run into those gangs in Dillon Gate who didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

To put it mildly, it is called the dispute between the adjudicator and the Dillon Gate, which has nothing to do with the government, after all, the adjudicator is famous, but it has always been an unofficial organization. But with the addition of Di Shoujie, the nature has completely changed.

In this fight, there will only be two results, either the adjudicator is strong enough, then the Dillon Gate Sanpintang will only end up in an uproar, if the Dillon Gate has a hard background and is powerful, then this fight will completely change its nature, and then he Di Shoujie will take this hundred brothers to hell!

Di Shoujie knows very well what he is doing, this is a gamble that has taken his life, he lost the gamble and was all over the house, and he won the bet, and the wealth was monstrous!

It's just that after so many years of enduring humiliation and stealing life, in exchange for a chance to gamble, Di Shoujie is unwilling to wait any longer, he knows that once he misses it, he will never have a chance to come out.

Di Shoujie, who was standing at the door, waved his blood-stained broadsword, threw the blood to the ground, and glanced back at the door of the inn with a resolute expression.

More than twenty adjudicators gathered at the door, most of the adjudicators' white gloves had been stained red by blood, and the thick smell of blood filled the air.

The street was so calm that a thin man who was not tall slowly appeared on the street, carrying a long sword in his hand, pacing towards him.

Di Shoujie, who was standing at the forefront, looked tight, and subconsciously grabbed the big knife in his hand. Because the person who came was the hall master of Sanpintang, Fang Li!

Fang Li's cultivation is not bad, most people in the county have heard of this, Di Shoujie has also seen the dignity of this hall master from a distance at a meeting, but he is a small captain, how can he enter Fang Li's eyes.

It's just that this time, I ran into it head-on.

There was still no movement in the hotel, Di Shoujie hesitated, exhaled deeply, waved the big knife, shouted angrily, and pounced, and the dozens of armor soldiers behind him raised their knives without saying a word!

I saw that Fang Li waved one hand, and a visible Gang Qi slashed out from the tip of the sword, heading straight for Di Shoujie's front door, Di Shoujie subconsciously waved his knife to block.

Clang!

With a crisp sound, the big knife in Di Shoujie's hand broke directly, and the whole person flew out, slamming on the wall, and after falling to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood, trying to stand up, but struggled for a long time and couldn't get up.

Overbearing!

All the armorers were in their hearts, but just like their commanders, no one flinched, shouting and waving their swords.

Bloodsplatter!

In just the blink of an eye, six or seven hardcover armorers were directly slashed and fell to the ground, splashing a burst of blood.

Huo Yi stood at the door of the hotel, watching this scene, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, not only Huo Yi, but the rest of the more than twenty white gloves were all moved.

is not afraid of death, probably refers to these armor soldiers who have dedicated their lives to the empire but have always been unknown, right?

The shouts of killing still did not stop, at this moment, a figure slowly appeared at the door of the hotel, Chen Tianze, who was carrying a soldier crossing the river in one hand, squinted his eyes and stared at Fang Li, who was killing in the middle of the armor, pulled the corners of his mouth, and pounced on him the next moment.

Fang Li, who was surrounded by armor, looked suddenly startled, and hurriedly took a step back, swinging his long sword to block in front of him.

Bang!

A gang qi hit directly like a flowing arrow, only to hear a dull sound, Fang Li retreated a distance of dozens of meters before he stopped, and where he was just standing, a black-robed adjudicator appeared, and the pair of black gloves in his hand looked particularly penetrating.

"You can step down. Chen Tianze said softly, and those armor soldiers who were not afraid of death were stunned, and then slowly retreated, and did not forget to carry away Di Shoujie, who was pale and couldn't stand upright.

"Your patience is much better than I thought. Chen Tianze looked directly at the middle-aged Fang Li in front of him and sneered.

"This adjudicator's courage is much greater than Fang imagined. Fang Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, the long sword in his hand trembled, and the next moment he pounced on Chen Tianze, shouting angrily: "Suffer death!"

Chen Tianze sneered: "Your path is far away, how is it?

Bang!

The two swords collided together, Fang Li held the sword with both hands, and rushed forward fiercely, but he never managed to advance the slightest.

Chen Tianze held the sword in one hand, and turned his fist into a palm with the other hand and smashed directly into Fang Li's front door. Fang Li was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly withdrew his long sword and took a step back, just in time to dodge Chen Tianze's fierce blow.

"If you come, you will die!" Chen Tianze shouted, holding the sword in his backhand, and a burst of qi rushed out of his body.

Rumble!

Like the sound of a purple thunder exploding, it raised bursts of dust and filled the heavens and the earth.

During the battle, Chen Tianze shook his body suddenly, took two steps back on tiptoe, and a big pit appeared under his feet. Raising his head, he looked at the sky in the distance, and his face was gloomy.

As for that Fang Li, he was standing in the distance, with a look of surprise.