Ten minutes later, a man in a tunic and holding a yellow paper banner in his hand walked out of the small courtyard, his head shining in the sun, and his body was trembling slightly.

He's really scared!

Who the fuck doesn't know there's a sniper around here? And he's an extremely accurate sniper, the kind of ruthless guy who dares to shoot him in the hole if you dare to pout PP and beg for abuse!

It's okay if you just stay in the yard, anyway, the alley is deep, and the twists and turns are quite complicated, and the high-rise around is very seriously blocked, even if the sniper occupies the commanding heights, but the visible place is still quite limited, and the plate that shot through the hands of the triad patriarch just now is estimated to be luck, it is the old man himself who is unlucky, and walked into the visible perspective of others, otherwise, whether he can hit with one shot is really two different things. But now it's different, this man has walked directly to the open area, it's just a live target, if people have the intention to kill him, they can kill him with a casual shot, can you not be afraid?

Don't believe it, you fucking try a big-caliber sniper rifle on the shelf!

Can...... No more gunshots broke the silence around!

The man just nailed the yellow paper to the door of his head, as if the line written by the snow fox had become his talisman, and he trembled away from the deep alley, and the surroundings suddenly opened up, and the whole person became more and more nervous, but the soles of his feet were not slow, and he quickly walked to an eye-catching place, and directly pasted the yellow paper on the wall, and ran away as soon as he slipped away.

From the beginning to the end, the sniper lurking in the shadows didn't pay any attention to him!

......

Inside the small courtyard.

It was impossible to carry out the ceremony of the dragon's head ascending, but the people did not disperse, but stood neatly to the side.

Only Snow Fox asked his subordinates to take a table and three chairs, and then sat down on the wooden chair and drank tea, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed a song that I don't know the name, but no matter how I listen to it, it should be Kunqu Opera.

Meng Maddao sat on another chair, looking a little absent-minded, just glanced at the scale displayed on the watch from time to time, it seemed that the butt was sitting on the nail side, fidgeting, from time to time picked up the snow fox and poured it for him to take a sip, it is said that it is Pu'er tea that has been aged for decades, this thing is aged for decades, the more fragrant it is, it has been aged for decades, and rich people may not be able to drink it, this thing depends on fate, but unfortunately, no matter how good the tea is in his mouth, it is also dull and tasteless, today's shot, it is considered to have completely woken him up, around...... There is a poisonous snake that can take his life at any time!

"Drink tea, be calm!"

Snow Fox took a sip, often exhaled, felt the sweet taste in his throat when he came up, and said softly: "What you lack most now is probably calmness, I think you should adjust it well." ”

Meng Maddao smiled bitterly, didn't answer, looked at his watch again, and said in a low voice, "It's been nine minutes." ”

The words fell, and a wild laugh suddenly sounded from outside: "Zuo Mou, someone Ye is here!"

This was followed by a series of screams, and a dull "bang-bang" sound!

The next moment, five or six triad warriors who were guarding outside flew in from the outside, and when they landed, they all turned into rolling gourds!

Meng Maddao's pupils shrank, and he stood up from the chair with a "whoosh", and almost squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "He's here!"

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, a young man in a black Tang costume strode into the small courtyard, with his right hand behind his back, and his left hand like a chick, dragging a triad warrior, until he entered the door, he shook his hand and threw it to the man like garbage, and then, the other party's head poked at the wall with a "bang", and when he rolled his eyes, he was directly unconscious.

Whoever comes, who is it if it's not Ye Wushuang?!

The slightly long broken hair slightly blocked his eyes, but he couldn't hide the shining light, and he strode forward, with a relaxed face, and didn't forget to say hello to the snow fox: "You old thing, I didn't expect to come to Hong Kong too!"

"Haha......"

Snow Fox also laughed, not angry at all because Ye Wushuang called him an old thing, but said: "If I don't come, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sleep at night, so I have no choice but to drag this fast-forward coffin body south." ”

All along, the old lame man who stood behind Ye Wushuang like a mute looked at Ye Wushuang for a long time, and the first time he saw Ye Wushuang, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, staring at the young man who was deep in the enemy formation, but talking and laughing, and after looking at it for a long time, a terrifying killing intent suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect it to be him!"

Although his voice was not high, he still couldn't escape the ears of the snow fox in the end, and when he turned around, he lowered his voice and said, "What did you say!?"

The old lame man put his mouth next to the snow fox's ear at that time, and after whispering a few words, the snow fox's eyes became deeper...... What he didn't expect was that the grievances between himself and this young man had started more than ten years ago!

Ye Wushuang looked at the two of them muttering together, suddenly smiled, and shouted in a weird way: "Ouch! Isn't this the old dog who limped around on the bank of the Yangtze River and only knew how to escape?"

Especially the sound of "oops", it is extremely sharp, just like the old bustard at the gate of the ancient Qinglou to invite guests, goosebumps on all the people who screamed at the throat, and then look at Ye Wushuang's expression, he is smiling and not smiling, he is full of a snarky old eunuch, all this is matched together, just two words, absolutely!

Who he is talking about, it goes without saying!

The old lame man's face was gloomy at that time, his eyes were full of resentment, and he almost subconsciously touched the braid that he had kept for more than ten years before finally keeping it again, and said coldly: "You should be less arrogant, the hatred of broken hair in the past, sooner or later, I will ask you for it with my own hands!"

"Pull the calf. ”

Ye Wushuang shook his head and said lightly: "If you dare to bump into Lao Tzu's hands, what you will leave behind this time is not a simple braid, but your dog's life!"

In a word, he said a secret in previous years, but everyone who knew about it all showed a shocked look, especially the man in black behind Meng Maddao, who had a strange face!

The old cripple is invincible all his life, a quick knife played with one hand, and he is invincible all over the rivers and lakes, which can be called pushing the entire underground world of the continent, but in the Great War of the North and South, he was inexplicably embarrassed once, and the braid that he regarded as his life was actually torn off, and when he caught up with the footsteps of the snow fox, his head was like a demon, and he was unspeakably embarrassed!

Now it's clear that back then, it was this young man who tore off the old lame's braids!

Of course, this is not the most terrible, but...... At that time, how old was this young man? How old was his teens? At most, he was a young man! But the old lame man was already faintly invincible at that time, and he cut off the neck of the Inner Mongolia Great Owl Wei Qianggong with one knife, and on the banks of the Qinhuai River, he was one person who fought the four fierce generals of the Qing Gang, and slaughtered them all, which can be described as a great reputation!

But that's it, and he also tore off a braid of the old cripple!

By now, this young man was at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, and his blood was like a dragon, which was even more terrifying than before, and what about the old lame?

How else can the two fight?

Ten years ago, the old cripple could only escape, but now eighty percent of them have to stay directly, and they are afraid of being less strong!

People vaguely felt that this young man was not joking, he was really capable of killing the old cripple!

"Ye Wushuang, you are going to be rampant!"

Meng Maddao, who had been silent from beginning to end, finally spoke, with a gloomy face, and said slowly: "Don't forget, this is the territory of our triad!"

"What about your territory?"

Ye Wushuang smiled and said, "Yes now, it may not be in the future! Moreover, Lao Tzu can go wherever he wants, you bite me?"

Yes now, not necessarily in the future!

With these words, it can be regarded as a direct declaration of war!

Following the annual meeting of the Triad throwing out the Flame Slaughter, Ye Wushuang once again revealed his intentions, so undisguised, so ...... Direct!

I don't have a triad in my mind at all!