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The first battle of the underworld was earth-shattering, Ah Biao was alone, holding a mountain opening knife, killing three in and three out, he was really a heroic boy.

According to the storyteller, this is probably what it looks like, but the reality is much more tragic than the text.

Three in and three out refers to the fact that he kills from outside the underworld to inside the underworld, and then kills again, back and forth three times, as if entering a no-man's land.

I have to say that young people really don't want to die when they fight hard, Ah Biao never covers people, just looks straight at his head, very brave, but also too reckless.

For him, this is a good opportunity to make a contribution, but his subordinates don't think so, they just think that this man is too cruel to cut people without defense.

may also be red-eyed, I can't tell who is who, I cut when I see someone, chop when I meet someone, and the knife is stunned by his sense of sight when he uses a kitchen knife, and finally cuts the blade.

In terms of the underworld, the god of mourning is worthy of his name, and the degree of ferocity is not much less, although there is no mountain knife, but a short dagger also makes the thief slip.

In this era, people who mix in the rivers and lakes have more or less kung fu.

is definitely not as mysterious as in film and television dramas, and there is no internal strength or anything, but the physical fitness is also incomparable to later generations.

These people who have been messing around with the knife edge have long been trained to be reinforced and iron-clad, and ordinary skin injuries do not affect combat effectiveness at all.

The most important thing is that he feels very wronged, he has done nothing, but he is chased and hit the door, is there anyone more wronged than him?

But everyone came over, and they couldn't help but fight, so they had to turn their grievances into anger, and the anger burned into combat effectiveness, pouring out towards the other party.

"Wang Ba calf, come, come, see if Lao Tzu doesn't stab you to death." The god of death was killed until his eyes were red, if it weren't for the lack of hair on his head, he might have exploded into Zhang Fei.

"Boss, boss, I can't hold it anymore, let's run." A Hello hugged the god of mourning, and the mission was pulled back.

"Fuck off, waste, let go of Lao Tzu, I'll destroy them!" The god of mourning is really crazy, and he doesn't look at the situation in front of him, everyone is almost gone, and he still kills a hair.

Dongxing's side occupied the numerical advantage, and seized the opportunity, and overpowered the opponent in momentum, plus A Biao took the lead, and soon laid the opportunity to win.

No matter how brave the personal force of the god of mourning is, it is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and his subordinates have no intention of fighting again.

10 meters away, Ah Biao was holding a curly blade mountain knife, the whole person was like being fished out of blood, his tongue was sticking out and licking the corners of his mouth, the smell of blood stimulated the cerebral cortex, and the adrenaline was soaring.

The god of mourning is close at hand, if he can cut this person under the knife, he Ah Biao is the number one hero in Dongxing!

But the men of the god of mourning may not be able to fight, and it is definitely a good hand to escape, and they are so brave that they directly smashed the boss and carried it away.

This pulled Ah Biao out of his crazy state, looked at the direction of the back door in disbelief, and even forgot to chase it.

It wasn't until a brother stepped forward to ask him that he came back to his senses:

"Clean up, Brother Yang's side must have arranged it, remember not to conflict with the people in the sheriff's office."

"Understood, then this underworld..."

"The brand has been smashed, and it will be renamed Dongxing from now on!" For a time, Ah Biao was arrogant.

"Yes!"

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Ah Biao's phone came at more than 2 o'clock in the morning, and Li Yaoyang answered it as soon as possible:

"How?"

"I won, but the god of mourning has run away."

"Whew..."Li Yaoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "How are you?" Didn't get hurt, did you? ”

"Brother Xie Yang cares, a little skin injury, it's not in the way, go back and sprinkle some gold sore medicine given by the fat brother and it'll be fine."

"Okay, don't rush over these days, stay in Chinatown first, lest the Tongfu Chamber of Commerce turn around and retaliate."

"Yes, if they dare to come, I will dare to destroy their whole family."

Ah Biao's battle can be regarded as confident, I feel that the momentum is different, and I have more confidence in speaking.

"But Brother Yang, it's hard to catch him if you want to catch him again."

"Run, run, you have to let go, if you catch it, you have to let it go, this scene is characterized as a child's play, and it can't rise to the level of a full-scale fire."

Ah Biao suddenly:

"Understood, then I won't chase him, let him run."

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After hanging up the phone, Li Yaoyang leaned on the back of the chair, feeling that his back was itchy, and it turned out that unconsciously, sweat wet his clothes.

Steven appeared quietly:

"Sir, do you need another cup of coffee?"

"No, we won."

"As you expected."

"Heh~ If there is no danger, go get me some supper."

"How about a creamy mushroom soup with smoked salmon?"

"I think it's good~"

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It was dawn, and the sound of the fight in the Difu Tavern last night was heard clearly by the nearby residents, which directly woke people up from their dreams.

I finally stayed up until dawn, tried to open the door and went out to look, but was hit by a smell of blood, and subconsciously closed the door.

The same situation happened in every house in the neighborhood, no one dared to go out on the street, the smell of blood was so strong, who knows if there were any unjust spirits wandering the streets?

Nowadays, most people are superstitious and believe in ghosts, especially now that the sky is just dawning, which is the time when ghosts like to haunt the most.

But in fact, there was nothing on the street, and the body had long been carried away by the people in the sheriff's office, and most of the blood was washed away.

The reason why there is still blood and gore is mostly because of the weather.

Today there is no sun, the fog is hazy, and naturally the taste is left in the world.

Tongfu Restaurant, as silent as death, knelt in front of the four elders with his head down, his expression was aggrieved, his eyes were full of anger, and his scalp was red.

"Rubbish!" The third elder, Miao Jiachang, reprimanded in a low voice.

"The third child, extinguish the fire, Ah Xing doesn't want to." Su Fu stepped forward to play the round.

"Don't say good things for him, I don't blame him for losing the battle, I'm angry that he acted without reporting, but whenever you serve Li Yaoyang's winery, I don't have a word, now it's good, the winery has no shit, my own tavern was served, waste! What a waste! ”

At this time, Su Shengtian squinted his eyes, as if he was nearsighted and did not wear glasses, and said quietly:

"Li Yaoyang is really a climate, don't treat him as a child in the future."

Su Fu smiled:

"I never treated him as a child, he has a heroic temperament."

"Hmm~ Ah Xing, how many people have you lost?"

The god of mourning still refused to raise his head, and said angrily:

"There were only about 20 people in the tavern at the time."

"Hmm~ What about that Wang Peng?"

As soon as the mourning god heard this name, he immediately reacted, gritted his teeth, and wanted to swallow his life alive:

"Run! Take advantage of the chaos and run! It's that kid who stabbed one of my brothers first, I thought he could make up for it, but I didn't expect it to cause a big disaster, don't let me catch him, I have to kill him! ”