Chapters 114-115

Rao is Tang Fengli has the skills of a hundred enemies, but he has just experienced the battle of life and death, and he has completed the transformation by fighting with the heart demon, and he has not had time to react at this time, but Tang Jue has already made a move.

"Whoosh" two cold lights flashed, and in this dimly lit arena, it was like two lightning bolts from the sky, which instantly dazzled everyone's eyes.

And an instant later, the two thugs with knives behind their backs stood there in a daze, and even kept their hands stabbing the knife out, but as if time had frozen, they kept that posture motionless.

After a short time, perhaps a long time, a drop of blood suddenly appeared on the necks of the two thugs, and the blood bead quickly expanded into a blood line that severed the necks.

Then the two thugs drooped, and their weak bodies fell straight down like wooden stakes, and they were already dead.

"Wow-"

After a brief period of silence, the entire restricted class became even more hot. People watched a spectacular carnage for free, all screaming, and many more were gloating because it had been a long time since anyone dared to make trouble in the restricted class.

Once upon a time, there were people who made trouble in the restricted arena, but they all died without exception.

It was blood splattered on the spot.

"Shoot him!"

More thugs rushed up, and their lives had already been sold to the ring. So when they need it in the arena, they have to risk their lives to fight.

But although they are not afraid of death, they are no different from moths to a fire. There is no need for Tang Jue to make another move, Tang Fengli and the three of them are enough to beat these thugs all over the ground to find teeth.

More and more thugs surrounded them, and the guests were also frantically noisy, enjoying a free visual feast. Blood was flying, screams were raging, and when the scene was in chaos and almost out of control, suddenly there was a rapid and extremely oppressive gunshot.

"Da Da Da ......"

This burst of gunfire suddenly made the audience fall silent again, and the gunfire was too familiar, because it was the famous king of the charge - [Bursting Lion's Tooth Type 5 Submachine Gun].

This submachine gun not only has an amazing rate of fire, but also is not weak, but the disadvantage is that its range is regrettable. But it makes up for it with its greatest advantage, which is the special equipment of the large-capacity magazine, which can vent all 100 rounds to the opponent in five seconds.

People all turned their eyes to the source of the gunshots, and saw that on the highest cantilevered platform on the wall, a Caucasian man with a crushed lion tooth submachine gun in his hand, looked down on the countless people at his feet with all the pride.

The Caucasian man was about forty years old, bare from his forehead to the back of his head, and a row of ancient English letters "sonofbitch" from the previous era were tattooed on the left corner of his forehead, which looked very eye-catching.

"It's Brother Monk!"

"This is the field covered by the White Bear Gang, the biggest gang in Ruixing City, and the stupid bird who dares to make trouble here is dead!"

People recognized the man as the eldest brother monk of the White Bear Gang, and gloated. Monk is a nickname derived from the characteristic of bowing down at a young age.

"Guns don't kill, people kill people. The monk raised the muzzle of the submachine gun in his hand, carried it on his shoulders with a big grin, and stared at Tang Jue firmly with a pair of eagle-like eyes: "Are you right?"

The monk has been the eldest brother for ten years, and most of the eldest brothers of his era have become revenants, and only he is still alive. The reason for this, he thinks, is because he is not afraid of death.

In a place like the Black Triangle, the more afraid you are of death, the faster you will die!

This is a famous aphorism summed up by the monk himself, so he has always faithfully fulfilled this sentence. Every time he slashed, he would rush to the front, killing the most people, and in exchange for more people's fear of him, fortunately he was indeed alive and very nourishing.

It's just that today's incident is really unpleasant for him, first a fighter dared to refuse the award, and jumped out of the ring to crash into the guests, and finally even dared to kill two thugs.

What is even more embarrassing is that more than 50 thugs were dispatched, and they couldn't help the four miscellaneous skins! This made the monk angry and ashamed, and he picked up his favorite gun and walked out.

In fact, in this kind of arena, guns are generally not used, because there is too much concentration of people. The bullet has no eyes, and accidentally killing others is naturally nothing to the White Bears, but it will directly cause their business to plummet.

Everyone is here to entertain, they like to watch others die, but it doesn't mean that they want to die too. The Black Triangle is not the only one in the White Bear Gang that opens a black market boxing arena, naturally people are more willing to go to the field where there is a life guarantee.

But the monk still took the gun out, because he vaguely felt as if he was a little out of control. Fifty thugs with rich experience in killing people can't help those four people, even if they are even a hundred, there are only a hundred thugs in this field for the time being, and it will take time to mobilize more people.

And if it was necessary to mobilize manpower from elsewhere to deal with four people, the monk's face would be lost. Therefore, the monk hated these four people to the core, and he decided to use the blood of those four people to wash away his shame!

Tang Jue frowned slightly, he was really not used to others talking to him in this tone.

"Who are you! Get out of here!" Tang Fengli had already preemptively pointed at the monk and roared, Tang Jue's words just now were lingering in his ears at this time, what did he want to become stronger? Tang Jue was the elder of his family, a gangster leader of the black triangle dared to talk to his elders like this, Tang Fengli's blood boiled all over his body, and his fists clenched with a "rattle" sound.

"I don't think you understand. The monk's face was gloomy, and he didn't have the patience to talk to a miscellaneous skin. Eager to maintain his monk's prestige on the road, he directly pointed his submachine gun at Tang Fengli and said viciously: "Then you don't have to understand!"

The monk's action immediately frightened the four people around the Tang family to avoid it, and there was no outsider within three meters of Tang Jue as the center.

Tang Zhaorui and Tang Zhaolin were both a little flustered, but they were both children of the Tang family, so it was naturally impossible to escape in a hurry like others at this time, even if they were afraid and panicked, they still stood firmly behind Tang Jue like a nail under their feet.

Tang Jue's wrist flipped, and a butterfly dart had already appeared on his fingertips, and with a dart in his hand, Tang Jue's whole person's momentum suddenly rose to the sky!

That's an indomitable momentum!

That's an invincible momentum!

That's the momentum of those who oppose me!

Even the monk holding the submachine gun in his hand couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, he swore that he had never seen such an amazing momentum, the other party just looked at him, like a bullet shot through his heart, which made the monk's fingers holding the trigger involuntarily tremble.

"Damn, I don't believe you can be faster than me!" The monk gritted his teeth and was just about to pull the trigger, when suddenly there was a "boom" explosion outside the door.

Because this unlimited arena is illegal, the building is very strong, and there will even be shootouts when the police dare to interfere. But the big iron gate was blown up alive, directly smashing several guests who couldn't dodge into meatloaf.

"Hulala", countless men dressed in black poured in like a black wave, many of them held arms in their hands, but more of them were holding machetes or steel pipes, but they all had the same fierce eyes, the same fierce physique, and even the running rhythm was extremely uniform and not chaotic.

A tall, domineering man strode in with his head held high, followed by a super fat man, followed by many fierce men, and their intrusion caused a stir.

"Black Dragons?"

The monk was stunned, even their gang leader Long Batian personally went into battle, is the Black Dragon Gang going to merge with the White Bear Gang?

As the two largest underworld forces in Ruixing City, the first White Bear Gang and the second Black Dragon Gang have always been hostile, but because they don't want to be reaped by others, they are just small-scale frictions.

There are many people in the White Bear Gang, claiming to be 100,000 brothers, but many of them are miscellaneous fish. Although the Black Dragon Gang has few people, only three thousand dragon scales, it is extremely powerful, and it is not necessary to say that one out of a hundred miles must be one.

The two sides are evenly matched, and if there is really a large-scale armed battle, I am afraid that I don't know how many people will die in the end. So the bosses on both sides are very rational to limit the friction by one degree.

Now the Black Dragon Gang actually blew up the gate with a bomb first, and then so many people broke in in full armor, which made the monk stunned all of a sudden.

"Dragon, Brother Long, this is, what's going on......" The monk who was arrogant just now suddenly withered, and the White Bear Gang didn't dare to start a war with the Black Dragon Gang, not to mention that he was just a hall master. Although the White Bear Gang may not be afraid of the Black Dragon Gang when it really fights, it is obvious that today's immediate loss is decided.

"Misunderstanding! There must be a misunderstanding!" The monk reacted and quickly jumped off the cantilevered platform, and almost fell down when he landed, but he couldn't care about it, and hurriedly went to Long Batian so sincerely that he said in a low voice: "Brother Long, if my brother does something wrong, I will definitely serve you tea in person and admit my mistake, you are ......."

"Get out of here!" Long Batian glared at him fiercely, kicked the monk in the stomach, and rolled the monk all over the ground. Long Batian didn't bother to entangle with him, and hurriedly walked in front of Tang Jue, lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at his eyes, and said respectfully: "Master Jue......"

He was beating the drum in his heart, because Tang Jue had said before that he would keep it secret, and he was afraid that Tang Jue would suspect him of spying on him. But in fact, Long Ba Tian Zhen didn't dare to spy on Tang Jue, mainly in Ruixing City, the power of the Black Dragon Gang was too great, so every move of Tang Jue and the others would be actively transmitted to Long Jue's ears.

After being scolded by Long Batian, no one dared to pay attention to Tang Jue and them anymore. But this time, it was Tang Jue and others who entered the White Bear Gang's field, and in order to protect against the unexpected, someone still reported to Long Batian.

Long Ba was naturally afraid that Tang Jue would suffer a loss, so he immediately mobilized people and horses to hide outside the arena. As soon as there was movement inside, Long Batian immediately rushed in with people.

Long Batian is definitely a loyal savior this time, and the moon can be seen. Since he went to Tangjiabao once, Long Batian was completely determined to be a slave to Tang Jue.

But if you do it, you are afraid of being scolded by Tang Jue, such a big man, he doesn't even dare to look up at Tang Jue.

Seeing that Long Batian had brought so many people to appear, with such fanfare, Tang Jue was very unhappy. In this way, how can he bring people to participate in the competition in the future? Besides, is Long Batian spying on them? Otherwise, how could he arrive in such a timely manner?

But...... Tang Jue saw Long Batian's cowering appearance, and saw those Black Dragon Brothers who were confronting the White Bear Gang, these men did not have a trace of reluctance on their faces, it seemed that it was their glory to be able to fight for their master. This made Don never bear to scold them, no matter what, they really took themselves to heart, didn't they...... Tang Jue stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and slammed it heavily on Long Batian's chest: "It's hard work......"

Although Long Batian was beaten to a stumbling block, his heart was warm. Such an intimate action meant that Tang Jue no longer regarded him as an outsider, and hurriedly bowed down and replied, "It should be." ”

Glancing at the frightened monk lying on the ground, Tang Jue said lightly: "Let's go." ”

"Yes. Long Batian answered, and then waited for Tang Jue and them to leave, before directing the brothers of the Black Dragon Gang to retreat in an orderly manner.

When Long Batian passed by the monk's side, the monk who was still coaxing just now lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of doing something to anger Long Batian, and then people swept the scene away.

When the people of the Black Dragon Gang were all gone, the monk's little brother dared to come over and help the monk up, and asked with a short eye: "Brother monk, do we want to pursue?"

"Chase your mother!" The monk and Long Batian didn't dare to blow up the stab, and they didn't have so many scruples with their little brother, so they slapped him directly, and vented his anger and anger on his little brother: "Damn! You all ate shit just now?"

These little brothers of his dare not speak out, so they can only be trained with their heads down. While training his younger brother, the monk guessed uneasily: who is the young man who can make Long Batian respect so much...... Long Batian is already one of the best names in the underworld of Ruixing City, but even Long Batian is inferior in front of that person...... What should I do if I have offended such a big man who doesn't know his identity? The monk couldn't help but shudder, although he was also a high-ranking existence in front of ordinary people, but he understood that in front of those real big people, his own people were just ants that could be crushed to death with one finger...... The monk walked upstairs with a heavy heart, and the usually very lively underground boxing arena was deserted like a cemetery at this time, and the monk couldn't take care of it......

(To be continued)