"Zizi ......"

The blades of the horizontal knives dragged across the ground with a screeching noise.

Zhang Chu slowly walked into the gang coalition army that knelt on the ground and surrendered, the hem of the blood-dripping green shirt fluttered in the north wind, like a broken battle flag, and where he passed, the gang coalition men who knelt on both sides all lowered their heads, not daring to look him directly into his eyes.

Zhang Chu glanced around the crowd and said lightly: "Where is Xu Qiang?"

No one answered.

But from Zhang Chu's point of view, he clearly saw that there was a group of people who hung their heads lower.

Being a thief is nothing more than that.

He smiled, a little cold.

There was no need for him to signal, the big bear had already rushed up with the wolf-like guards, and pressed Xu Qiang to the ground with all hands and feet.

Xu Qiang threw himself on the ground, clasped the edge of the bluestone slab with his ten fingers, and shouted in horror: "Zhang Chu, what are you going to do?"

"I'm the second leader of the Axe Gang, Xu Hong is my eldest brother, you can't kill me!"

"You said, as long as we throw our weapons and surrender on our knees, you won't kill us...... Brothers, do it, Zhang Chu is going to backtrack!"

He struggled desperately, screaming hysterically, and a stinking yellow liquid spread from his lower body...... Like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and some people raised their heads angrily, but they were forced by a bright knife and axe to hang down again.

Revolt?

What do they resist?

Zhang Chu held a horizontal knife, and let Xu Qiang incite the resistance of the three or four hundred gangs.

Da Xiong grabbed one of Xu Qiang's legs, dragged him out of the crowd in front of Zhang Chu, and pressed him to the ground.

Four guards grabbed him by all fours.

The bear grabbed his long hair and stretched his neck.

Xu Qiang's cry was already as terrible as a cuckoo's cry of blood: "Zhang Chu, my eldest brother won't let you go......"

Zhang Chu raised his horizontal knife expressionlessly and slashed it down.

"Poof. ”

Blood sprayed Zhang Chu's face.

The headless corpse, gushing with a large stream of blood, twitched a few times, and then did not move.

The Black Tiger Hall gang members surrounding the three or four hundred gang alliance suddenly became heavy.

The scarlet knives and axes reflected a strange light in the trembling...... It's not fear, it's impulse!

The urge to slash the knife and axe in your hand into the necks of these gang coalition forces!

Violence is the most addictive devil!

Zhang Chu shook the blood beads on the horizontal knife indifferently, and said lightly again: "Where is Cheng Dafang?"

No one answered.

Zhang Chu slowly frowned.

The surrounding Black Tiger Hall gang stared at him tightly, and their wheezing became more and more intense.

They're waiting for him to give the order to kill!

Finally, among the gang coalition forces kneeling on the ground, someone couldn't withstand such a terrifying pressure and broke down and shouted: "It will be at the main altar!"

Zhang Chu's brows loosened, and he shouted softly: "Li Gouzi!"

"I'm here!"

"Give you a quarter of an hour to bring Cheng Dafang to me!"

"Gotcha!"

Li Gouzi had a big gold tooth and smiled coldly and violently!

Even Han Baohu couldn't help but tremble violently when he saw his smile.

On such occasions, those who can still laugh are either fools or madmen!

"Blood Knife Team!"

Li Gouzi raised his door panel and waved it towards the general altar of the Brotherhood like waving a battle flag, "Follow Lao Tzu!"

......

A quarter of an hour later, Li Gouzi, who was full of fishy spirit, knelt down in front of Zhang Chu according to the generosity of his cloak.

This person is really as rumored, he is good at wearing floral clothes, wearing a colorful peony brocade jacket on his body, with a white and greasy complexion, yin is not yin, yang is not yang, and Gay is angry.

Zhang Chu looked at this person carefully, what interested him the most was that at such a close distance, he didn't even feel any signs of blood and qi surging in this person's body.

In other words, this person is an ordinary person who is not even a martial arts apprentice!

An ordinary person who is not even a martial arts apprentice can be the leader of a gang on the spot?

Interesting, so interesting!

He rubbed the horizontal knife in his hand, looked at him with a kind of Ling Dafang creepy gaze, and said with a faint smile: "You didn't run away?"

Although Cheng Dafang was already kneeling in the blood at this moment, he did not shout like Xu Qiang, and maintained the last demeanor of the leader of the gang.

Hearing Zhang Chu's words, he raised his slender willow eyebrows and sneered: "Why should I escape?"

Zhang Chu gave him a thumbs up: "It is worthy of being able to be the president, and he has courage!"

His attitude made Cheng Dafang's heart hesitate for a while: "You dare to kill me?"

People who have backers are always so self-confident.

Zhang Chu stabbed him in the stomach casually, "Why don't you dare?"

Cheng Dafang looked down in disbelief at the horizontal knife that was still inserted in his stomach, and it wasn't until the severe pain hit that he raised his head and looked at Zhang Chu with a dull face: "Why do you dare?"

Zhang Chu smiled: "Maybe it's young!"

After a pause, he asked again, "Is Zheng Butcher's son okay?"

Cheng Dafang nodded stiffly, "Not missing a finger." ”

Zhang Chu nodded, turned his head to the big bear beside him and said, "Let his family leave the west of the city." ”

Big Bear nodded and wrote it down.

Zhang Chu stepped forward and patted Cheng Dafang's shoulder, and said softly: "I won't say more, you have been powerful and blessed in the west of the city for so many years, and it is enough to be benevolent, so go on the road with peace of mind!"

His attitude was unusually gentle.

Because this Cheng is generous, he is indeed a decent person.

A decent person should die with dignity.

Cheng Dafang's expression was miserable: "Have you considered the consequences of killing me?"

"I haven't thought about it yet!"

Zhang Chu said: "But it must be very troublesome!"

"Why do you want to kill me when you know it's troublesome?"

Zhang Chu pointed to the corpse behind him: "Because of you, so many of my brothers can't survive this year, I, who is the eldest brother, have to give them an explanation, right?"

Cheng Dafang looked at him in a daze for a long time, and suddenly said, "You are not suitable for the gang!"

Zhang Chu replied lightly: "You said it doesn't count!"

Cheng Dafang involuntarily looked down at his situation, and said with a wry smile: "The prince of the cheng, the loser, the lore, I really don't count...... I can spend money to buy my life, you can buy as much as you want, you make an offer, I don't bargain!"

Zhang Chu shook his head regretfully: "I really want your money...... But your money can't buy back the lives of my brothers!"

Cheng Dafang's face slowly calmed down, and said with a smile: "Then I'll wait for you on Huangquan Road first, you must come!"

Zhang Chu nodded: "If you want to wait, just wait, wait for seventy or eighty years, I will always go...... As long as you don't recruit me again, maybe we'll be able to have a drink!"

Cheng Dafang slowly restrained his smile.

Zhang Chu lifted the horizontal knife.

Just then, a rapid shout came from the other side of the long street.

"Brother Zhang, keep people under the knife!"

The corners of Cheng Dafang's mouth suddenly smiled.

He thought he didn't have to die.

However, in the next second, the scarlet horizontal knife stabbed him in the heart.

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze before it could be frozen.