Chapter Thirty-Seven: Hold Up the Oil-Paper Umbrella
Someone put up an umbrella, but it was someone outside the Qinglong Gang's station, and Chu Xiu's eyebrows and eyes under the rain eaves were cold, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.
Zhao Feiying would be anxious, but when he looked up through the thin cold rain, he found that his face did not show an anxious look, but was still calm.
Outside the Qinglong Gang station, the cyan wine flag was beaten by the wind and rain, and it "snapped" on the bamboo pole.
"Brothers, calm down first!"
Chu Xiu suddenly said loudly, the knife was pulled out of the dark black metal hilt, the silver light was gray under the rain curtain, and the sonorous and powerful beating sound suddenly rose.
Bang bang bang bang ......
like iron, struck on a pillar of stone.
And all the people looked up, but the rain was not heavy enough to cover the eyes of the people, and there was no thunder to cover the sound of the sword.
The commotion gradually subsided, drowning in the rain.
Chu Xiu looked at such a group of uneasy cyan shirts, and said in a deep voice:
"I don't need you to go to Guan Yu for revenge, who can you beat with the kung fu of this three-legged cat? Can you see Guan Yu? I said it, Guan Yu and Li Fei's heads, I will personally bring them back! ”
When the words fell, Zhao Feiying was stunned.
Chu Xiu said this, what does this mean? Does he want to play for real?
Zhao Feiying was stunned when he heard this, but Chu Xiu's words made the gangs present excited, and the sound of the rain became more and more noisy, although Chu Xiu was saying that they were useless, but they felt that this boss was right!
The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and they don't mind even if they stand for a day!
Seeing this, the tall young man who had just angrily torn the logo of the Qinglong Gang, that is, Wang Qian's brothers, hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Boss Chu, count us in! If we don't hack Li Fei to death, we are unwilling! ”
"I'm going too."
A voice sounded coldly, and this voice came from under a yellow oil-paper umbrella, a young man holding a sword with an ordinary appearance, but a cold face, but only a slightly thin arm.
The young man holding the sword with a thin arm is Li Xi.
That is, one of the people sent by Chen Binli that day with Zhao Feiying to spy on Chu Xiu.
Walking from the bluestone slab outside the station, he was the only one holding an oil-paper umbrella to hide from the rain, and he was out of place with everyone, as if he was not a member of the Blue Dragon Gang at all.
But this time it's not that he's a maverick, it's that it rained when he came, and it's normal to hold an oil-paper umbrella, and he's not a person who can read words and colors.
Seeing that everyone didn't hold an oil-paper umbrella, he wouldn't put it down.
It doesn't matter what everyone looks at.
A gang member of the Green Dragon Gang wore a cyan shirt embroidered with a green dragon on his chest, and he was Mai in charge.
Li Xi walked out from behind the crowd, and there was a sycamore leaf on the umbrella that he didn't know where to bring it.
Under the rain eaves, Chu Xiu saw him speak, but he was not surprised.
"If there is a fight, I will also go and join in the fun."
Li washed in a yellow oil-paper umbrella, like a pole supporting a mushroom, gray.
When the gang below heard this, they suddenly glared at Li Xi angrily.
Now they are trying to avenge their dead brothers, and the result seems to you to be a simple fight? Or are you going to join in the fun?
Chu Xiu looked at Li Xi, Li Xi suddenly lifted the yellow oil-paper umbrella slightly, the umbrella surface was tilted, and the rain slid to one side.
At that moment, Chu Xiu clearly saw a plausible fire beating in his indifferent eyes, was it a fighting intent or excitement?
I'm afraid that for him, this matter is indeed just a simple fight, just to join in the fun.
The torrential rain is nothing but someone else's business.
Looking at Li Xi, who spoke amazingly, Zhao Feiying's face immediately darkened, and he came out, pointed at Li Xi's nose and shouted angrily:
"The surname is Li! Do you know what you're doing? This is a matter of the safety of the Blue Dragon Gang! Let Bingo know ......"
"Come on!"
Li Xi shook off the sycamore leaves on the surface of the oil-paper umbrella, and interrupted Zhao Feiying impatiently:
"Isn't it just a fight, I don't know what I'm doing, you are like Brother Bin, chirping crookedly."
"You all have a fucking hole in your brain!"
For Li Xi's perfunctory and not perfunctory words, Zhao Feiying really couldn't understand it.
This is simply unreasonable.
But the obvious things are obsessed and pretending to be confused? Or acting?
It's a pity that Li Xi, who was holding the sword, no longer paid attention to the angry Zhao Feiying at this moment, but turned his head to look at Chu Xiu and asked:
"Give me a good word."
Chu Xiu watched the continuity of the dripping water in the eaves becoming stronger and stronger, and as soon as he put the knife away, the knife returned to the sheath, the handle trembled slightly, and said in a calm tone:
"Naturally, you can, but only if you obey my arrangement."
"It's good to be able to fight."
Chu Xiu nodded, this time he was going to fight.
"Boss Chu, and us!."
The tall man under the rain saw that Li Xi no longer spoke, so he hurriedly raised his hand to remind Chu Xiu, who had already put the knife back into its sheath.
Chu Xiu glanced at him and asked, "What's your name?" ”
"Yang Kuoyi, the Yang of the willow, the broad of the wide, the broad of the wide."
The tall man hurriedly said.
"Then you are waiting at the junction of Changning Street and the White Tiger Gang."
Chu Xiu arranged directly.
These Zhao Qiansun Li ...... Yang Kuoyi is completely different from Li Xi, who is calmly holding a sword under the oil-paper umbrella at the moment.
It is not clear how old Li Xi is, but he is already a well-known figure in the Blue Dragon Gang.
Unlike the hundreds of ordinary little gangs in the Green Dragon Gang, the sword he was holding in his arms was not an ornament.
He remembered that Zhou Jiyu inquired that this Li Xi should not have cultivated internal strength, and relied on a fast sword.
A sword is mediocre, but it is tricky and ruthless.
Listening to this, it is a little similar to his fast knife, but this Li Xi has a bad temper and a stiff brain, and he is not the leader yet.
Unlike Chu Xiu, who was a blockbuster, this Li Xi participated in more than a dozen gang melees of all sizes, killing no less than dozens, and recently became famous, and was favored by Chen Binli, and then he was sent to Chu Xiu here.
And these people who have been shouting for revenge are just new gangsters who have joined the Qinglong Gang, and they have no ability at all, and they don't even have a lot of experience in street fighting, let alone go with a long-famous "Changning Mansion Gangster"?
At this level, if you follow him to assassinate Guan Yu, you can only go and have no return.
Maybe I'll have to cut it myself and end it up at that time.
Chu Xiu didn't give them a chance to say more, but fortunately, they were also a little self-aware, and Yang Kuo retreated after knowing his good brothers.
The black tiles withstood the rain, and they took a few steps back, a few steps away from the splashing rain.
"Zhou Jiyu, dress up in disguise, you bring a few brothers into the territory of the White Tiger Gang, you must inquire about Guan Yu's whereabouts on weekdays.
The canopy was erected immediately, and the rest of the people stayed in the station of the Green Dragon Gang, and no one was allowed to go out, and no one was allowed to pass on the news. ”
"Especially Zhao Feiying."
Chu Xiu arranged in an orderly manner, occasionally looking at Zhao Feiying with his spare eyes, hazy in the rain, although Zhao Feiying's facial expression was blurred, the playfulness on his face was difficult to dissipate.
The color of banter seems to be on the lips and is difficult to let go.
He still didn't seem to know enough about Chu Xiu, and Zhao Feiying could admit that he hadn't thought about it at all as to whether Chu Xiu would be able to successfully assassinate Guan Yu.
It is said that it is difficult for a strong dragon to suppress the head snake, not to mention that you may not be a head over the river.
The rain falls on the fish pond, and the aquatic plants are filled.
Fish, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.
No matter what, Guan Yu is also a big boss who has been rampant in the rivers and lakes of Changning Mansion for so long, if there is such an easy to kill, I am afraid that the White Tiger Gang would have been owned by the Qinglong Gang long ago.