"This Tiger Gang has been running a gambling house here for so long, do you really think that a four-rank martial artist can lift the table?"

"What do you mean by that?" The men looked at each other and asked curiously.

For ordinary people, the martial artists who have entered the product are already very strong, not to mention the fourth-grade martial artists, no one dares to care if they kill people on the street, unless they report to the imperial court and send a master to govern it.

"Hmph, in this Tiger Gang, there is far more than one of the four grades, and the gang leader has the strength of the six grades! And even if it's the sixth grade, it's top-notch! The man shook his head as he spoke, looking proud, as if he was a powerful four-rank martial artist.

Then he said mysteriously: "Do you see those two white bone heads hanging on the wall?" ”

"See."

He released a bombshell news: "Hehe, that's the heads of the two five-rank martial artists who came to make trouble before!" ”

Suddenly, the others were a little stunned and terrified.

The head of the fifth-grade martial artist is still hung here, and the fourth-rank ......

As he spoke, the troublesome man had already spotted the counter where he had exchanged coins and chips, and was about to rush over to get the money directly, when suddenly a figure opened the curtain from the side room next to him and walked out slowly, just blocking the way.

"Your Excellency, you have gone a little too far."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair, with a beard, wearing a gorgeous black brocade robe, and when he coughed slightly, a follower next to him immediately respectfully handed over a handkerchief.

Looking at this appearance, it looks more like a rich old man of a landlord's family.

It's just that the majestic temperament revealed by such invisible every move is not to be ignored.

"Who are you?"

The red-faced man felt that something was wrong, and stopped and asked solemnly.

The rich old man laughed: "Me? I am the master of this Changle Fang, of course, you can also call me another identity, the leader of the Tiger Gang, the leader of the Hong Gang. ”

"Six-rank martial artist?!"

The red-faced man's face immediately changed slightly, and he turned around without hesitation and rushed out of the house.

He is not a fool, he just wanted to make a mess and then grab some money to come back, who would have expected that the other party would directly play the trump card.

"Isn't it too late to leave?"

The Hong gang leader didn't look worried at all, and casually threw the towel in his hand to the attendant next to him.

Immediately, the slightly chubby figure rushed towards the other party at a speed that did not match its shape.

"Don't think about leaving when you're here!"

He let out a loud cry and slammed his palm down on the man's back.

"Rao ......"

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the fourth-rank martial artist hurriedly turned around, and his face was shocked, and his hands were protected in front of him.

"Click!"

The fist smashed directly into the arm, breaking the bone without hindrance and landing on it.

"Boom!"

The red-faced man's figure suddenly flew upside down and slammed into the ground.

The one who was close next to him looked at it bravely, only to see that there was only a bloody hole left in his chest.

In an instant, everyone present was shocked, and it was difficult to hide the shock.

"A four-rank martial artist...... He died like that? ”

Someone whispered a conversation, and every now and then there was a gasp in the corner.

It's just that no one dares to make a loud noise at this time, and looks at Gang Leader Hong with awe and fear.

Killing a fourth-grade martial artist is not much different from crushing an ant!

"Ahem, if you're facing the enemy head-on, you might have to waste some time. Run away...... Wouldn't you be underestimating me? ”

The leader of the Hong Gang took the towel from the hand of the attendant again, wiped the blood stains on his hands, and walked slowly towards the house, waving his hand to his subordinates and commanding.

"You clean up, drag the body outside, hang it up and expose it to the sun for three days and three nights, and then go to track down his whole family, don't leave a single living mouth. lest anyone think that we Tigers can step on anyone's door. In addition, all guests will be given a chip to compensate for their scare tonight. ”

"Thank you, Gang Leader Hong!"

Many gamblers present were still a little palpitating and trembling when they heard the first sentence, but the latter sentence was immediately overjoyed.

It's time to gamble more!

Maybe there's a chance to turn the tables around?

Even if they know that the chance is slim, don't they, the gamblers who have gambled with red eyes, expect that slim chance to land on them.

……

The two warriors guarding the door outside the door were chatting one after another.

They vaguely heard the sound in the door and knew that the helper was dealing with the trouble, so they locked the door early, and by the way, the gamblers who came later returned the same way, so as not to disturb the helper's "Yaxing".

Most of the gamblers could only sigh and go home in disappointment after learning that they would not be entertained tonight, or go to find another casino, but there was a white figure walking in the opposite direction, shuttling through the crowd and continuing to walk this way.

A doorkeeper frowned and shouted, "You kid can't understand people, can you?" Get out of here! ”

The person who came was Han You, and he looked at Changle Fang in front of him: "This is the territory of the Tiger Gang?" Are you from the LTTE? ”

"So what? What does it have to do with you. The gatekeeper looked him up and down impatiently, and he didn't seem to have much special other than his good looks.

The whole person is like an ordinary person who has not practiced martial arts, calm and indifferent, even if he holds a sword in his hand, he still does not have much sense of threat.

This makes them even more contemptuous.

I just think that this is an ignorant rich young master who learned from the chivalrous men in the book to come out and see the world.

If it were usual, this little fat sheep would definitely be tricked into slaughtering it, but it's a pity that it's not convenient tonight.

"If you want to bet two, you can wait until this time tomorrow......"

Before he could finish speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he only caught a glimpse of the other party who seemed to flick the hilt of his sword slightly.

There is not even any sign of pulling out.

was in doubt, but suddenly found that the world was spinning, and a familiar body appeared in front of him.

It's your own body!

He was instantly horrified.

His head...... Dropped?!

With two plops, there were two more headless corpses still standing in front of him, and there was not even blood spurting out.

Breathtakingly perfect swordplay.

The deceased is dead for a second before he even realizes his death!

Han You, who killed someone for the first time, unexpectedly didn't have any disgusting feeling in his heart.

If you think about it, it's probably because I've experienced too many similar scenes in the analog screen, and I've long been used to it.

There were screams all around, and it was gamblers and passers-by who had been scared away by the dead.

Han You had no intention of stopping it.

He needed these people to spread the word about their evil deeds.

He came to kill people this time.

You have to kill your fame!

Reaching out and pushing the door open, the smoky atmosphere inside the door made him frown.

Not far away, there was a corpse with an empty hole in the heart, and it seemed that a murder had just occurred.

The gamblers at the table not far away were not surprised to see another person coming in, but greeted him very warmly to come and gamble.

Han You was naturally too lazy to deal with these degenerate people, and said directly: "I count thirty breaths, and anyone who is not from the Tiger Gang will go out immediately." Otherwise, life and death are up to you. ”

The sound was obviously not loud, but it eerily spread throughout the room, making everyone's movements stagnant, and they turned their heads to look at the unashamed young swordsman at the door a little strangely.