Send Boss Wan a smile Jiuquan!

As soon as these words came out, the entire Spring Tea House was in an uproar.

Wan Cheng's face was extremely pale, and he thought to himself that today was his birthday banquet, and the red ghost actually wanted to send himself a smiling Jiuquan, wouldn't he want to turn his birthday into a death day?

He hasn't had a seizure yet.

The gang of the 'black owl' and his son had already pointed at Luo Yan and scolded angrily.

"What do you say, have the courage to say it again!"

"You are so bold, today is my father's birthday, you dare to talk nonsense!"

All kinds of voices sounded everywhere.

Uncle Ya saw this situation and felt that this time would not come back anyway, so the old man retreated little by little and retreated into the crowd.

Other guests also talked about themselves.

"Who is the man wearing the mask, so arrogant?"

“???????????????? How long has it been since you came out and walked around, and you haven't heard of the Red Gate 'Red Ghost'? ”

"I heard that at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, the red gate pressed Boss Wan and others to raise their heads, and many people died on Temple Street that night, cleaned all night, and the next day there was a smell of blood."

"Good fellow, this is too arrogant, more crazy than when I was younger."

Inside the crowd.

Gao Lin sat on the table and didn't move, smiling and smoking the cigarette in his hand before he was about to get up.

That's when it happened.

Someone sat down at his table again.

The man was wearing a hooded tracksuit with a hat on his head, which was removed to reveal a face that was not young, but had cold lines.

Gao Lin's body suddenly stiffened.

The man picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Gao Lin, and pushed it over.

said indifferently: "Old leader, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

At the entrance of the teahouse.

The sword light broke through the air and cut off the hands that dared to point at Luo Yan.

Screams erupted.

Wan Cheng's eyes are quick, and he reached out to pull his son back to avoid the disaster of breaking his hand.

Wei Junyi held the knife in one hand, stood beside Luo Yan, and looked around coldly.

There is a feeling that whoever reaches out again will chop people.

There was a gasp of cold air all around, and the guests retreated one after another, so as not to harm the pond fish.

At this time, Wan Cheng laughed angrily: "The Red Gate is so majestic, I don't know where my surname Wan offended Mr. Red Ghost, and the Red Gate actually wants to make trouble at Wan's birthday banquet!" ”

Wen Zou chuckled and said, "Don't you know what your surname Wan has done?" ”

"Last night, our lord was attacked on the street, and we have asked the 'Jiufeng' side to check, and the person who attacked our lord was sent by your surname Wan."

There was another uproar.

Uncle Ya looked at Wancheng even more, and the old man's expression was complicated, and finally turned into a sigh.

Wan Cheng's face did not change and said: "Blood spews people!" ”

"Said that the surname Wan did it, then you have evidence!"

Wen Zou was about to say something, but when he saw Luo Yan raise his hand, he immediately closed his mouth.

Luo Yan was in the mask, looked at Wan Cheng and said word by word: "Today I am not here to ask you for a theory, but to ask you to go on the road." ”

Wei Junyi shouted: "This is the grudge between the red door and the black owl, please avoid it if you have nothing to do." ”

"You are limited to leave within 1 minute, and those who do not leave after the time limit will be regarded as the enemy of the Red Gate!"

"Kill or kill!"

The last sentence was said to the people in the rear.

Suddenly, there was a strange ???????????????? outside the gate In unison, a voice sounded: "Yes!" ”

Hearing this, the guests' faces turned pale, and a fat man walked out hesitantly and arched his hand towards Wancheng.

"Boss Wan, I just remembered that I had something important to do tonight, and Liu said goodbye first."

After speaking, the fat man wiped the sweat from his forehead, shrunk his head, and cautiously passed by the red door and the others.

The Red Gate gang in the back immediately made a way for the fat man to pass.

Seeing this, the other guests hurriedly retreated, and some didn't even say hello to Wancheng, so they hurriedly ran away.

In the end, even the leaders of organizations like Uncle Ya found an excuse to leave.

Immediately.

In the teahouse, only the people of Wancheng and Gao Lin in the corner were left.

At this time, only 50 seconds have passed.

Wen Zou chuckled, and said to the other gang members: "As long as you surrender, our Red Gate will not blame the past, and let you leave." ”

"Otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but at this moment, on the opposite side of the fragrant tea house, a series of figures appeared on the building.

The people of the 'Iron Horse' are coming.

With Luo Yan's investment, the personnel of the 'Iron Horse' have increased a little, and even the equipment has been replaced.

Now the soldiers are strong and well-equipped.

As soon as they occupied the commanding heights, the black muzzles of their guns pointed at the gang of the 'black lords' below.

Suddenly, the 'Black Lord' helped everyone to put themselves in danger, and they saw that the 'Iron Horse' was not only using an automatic rifle.

In there, there were two people carrying bazookas.

With such firepower, they 'black owls' take the head to fight?

Among the teahouses. When Wen Zou finished speaking, exactly 1 minute had passed.

So Luo Yan walked forward.

The 'Blood Meridian' was opened, and a blood-red glow appeared around the body, reflecting in all directions.

Luo Yan didn't walk fast, but with each step, he left a shallow but clear footprint on the floor of the teahouse.

I can see that Wancheng's back is sweating.

He couldn't help but look at Gao Lin, but saw the old man sitting on a chair, sipping tea with his legs crossed.

'Laughing and talking' with a strange man in a tracksuit.

This?

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop!"

"I order you to stop!"

Wan Cheng's son suddenly raised his hand, and there was an extra pistol in his hand.

As soon as he pointed at Luo Yan, a cold light flashed, and the young man looked at it???????????????? to their own hands and cut off at the root.

He froze for a moment, then his expression distorted, and a scream came to his lips.

The throat was cold again.

Wei Junyi put away the knife after taking out the knife, and watched indifferently as Wancheng's son covered his neck with one hand, his eyes bulging out, and he fell to the sky.

"Shuwen!"

Wan Cheng was furious, and without waiting for Gao Lin to make a move, he shouted angrily, and Yuan Li exploded, and a tiger-like beast appeared around his body, his whole body was pitch black, and his eyes emitted a miserable green fierce light.

Then his hands reached out, his five fingers were like claws, and he caught Luo Yan with a trace of black-green aura.

Luo Yan raised his hand.

The 'Ring Dragon' long knife jumped into his hand at some point.

There was a sudden thunderclap between him and Wan Cheng.

A flash of lightning swept through the sky.

Wan Cheng first flew out with ten fingers, and then from his shoulders to his waist, he violently exploded a large cloud of blood mist.

He stopped.

Eyes rolled.

Then he fell to the ground, his red robe becoming more and more dazzling red in the blood that gradually spread and flowed.

The teahouse was silent.

Luo Yan put down his long knife and looked around.

The gang of the 'Black Lords' looked at each other, and then they threw their weapons to the ground without knowing who took the lead first, and then the others followed suit and surrendered.

Luo Yan glanced at the table at the back of the teahouse, turned around and left.

Then the people of the Red Gate began to leave, and at this time, someone in the crowd hurriedly ran out and caught up with Luo Yan.

"Mr. Akaki."

"My name is Deng An, and I take care of the business of this 'black lord'."

"Please allow me to report back to you."