"Who wants to be the home of my robe brothers?!"

The old and hoarse voice reverberated back and forth in the empty and closed underground boxing ring, echoes overlapping and overlapping, and finally converged into a deafening thunderous sound.

The dense and noisy footsteps came from far and near, and a large group of muddy water robes with tattoos tattooed on their necks poured into the ring.

There were hundreds of people in the black press, and the entire boxing arena was filled in the blink of an eye, and there was a wave of slaughter in the air.

Among the crowds of people rubbing shoulders, the four burly robed brothers whose arms were replaced by mechanical prosthetics were particularly conspicuous, and they carried a huge lifting machine and stopped behind Li Jun and Guo Qingyun.

Zhao Ding, who was full of white hair, was wrapped in a black coat, and the big horse golden knife sat on it.

Behind him stood two young girls wearing cyan cheongsam, embroidered with delicate 'Fu Weng' on the collar.

The beautiful face has the typical characteristics of a Ming person, but there is a cold look between the eyebrows and eyes, and it looks lifeless.

They are bionic nurses produced by the largest medical group in Chengdu Prefecture, and they are methodically controlling a huge life-supporting equipment at this moment, and countless spiderweb-like wire pipes stretch into Zhao Ding's big box.

Li Jun looked back at the old man's thin and shriveled face, the whole person felt like falling into an ice cellar, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a self-deprecating wry smile.

No wonder even Crow Hua knew that Zhao Dou had betrayed him, it turned out that this was not a secret at all.

After the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, it turns out that he is the only cicada caught in this game.

"It's been a long time since there have been so many distinguished guests on Kowloon Street, and the old man has lost his welcome, so please forgive me."

Zhao Ding's slightly cloudy eyes scanned the audience, and everyone's reactions were different.

Luo Zhen's face was shocked, and he glanced at Zhao Dou with annoyance.

Before entering Kowloon Street, the prince of the muddy water robe swore to him that Zhao Ding had only one breath left, and he couldn't even stand up.

Tiger Mozuka's face was as cold and hard as iron, his cheeks twitched with tiger stripes, and his expression was like a great enemy.

Zhao Dou hung his head and didn't dare to look at Zhao Ding at all, and his ten fingers were cut into his palms, looking like a frightened and cowardly but unwilling defeated dog.

Zhao Ding's gaze stayed on Zhao Dou for a moment, and a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, and then smiled at Luo Zhen: "Luo Inspector, if I heard it correctly just now, did you send a message to let Guo Qingyun hand over?" ”

Luo Zhen frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I'm right, the helmsman has an opinion?" ”

"I can't talk about opinions,"

Zhao Ding, who was lying in the lift, shook his head, stretched out his hand and tapped at the tiger mound, "Old man, I just sighed that in the past, I begged at my feet like a dog, but now I dare to grin at me." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an immediate commotion in the crowd of the Sacrificial Sword Society.

Many 'Ten Noble' level cadres who regarded Tiger Mound as their father showed murderous intent, and they couldn't wait to rush forward immediately to tear Zhao Ding apart.

Only the tiger mound, who was named and abused, remained silent, and only the tiger stripe earrings on the earlobes were automatic in the windless.

"That's right, Tiger Mound, it seems that you have made some progress in Sin Street over the years, and you know that biting dogs can't bark. But you bet on Zhao Dou, it's really a stupid move. ”

"Enough!"

Luo Zhen glanced at the silent Tiger Mound dissatisfiedly, and opened his mouth to interrupt Zhao Ding.

"This inspection is here to solve the contradiction today, not to see you Zhao Ding's majesty! Today I must take the murderer away, otherwise this matter will reach the ears of the chief inspector, and everyone will not be able to eat and walk around! ”

Luo Zhen no longer had the patience to play Tai Chi with Zhao Ding, so he directly put on the official authority of the inspection to put pressure on Zhao Ding.

"Since Inspector Luo has said this, if I, Zhao Ding, don't give face, it will be too ignorant to lift, but..."

Zhao Ding's words changed, "But if Brother Pao hands over Li Jun like this, I will immediately be lifted off by my brothers." ”

"Zhao Ding, what do you mean!" Luo Zhen said angrily.

Shaped like a withered lion, Zhao Ding smiled slightly, exuding a brilliant domineering aura all over his body, "I mean, if the sacrificial knife club wants to return to the field, then it must follow the way of my robe brother's club!" ”

Tiger Mound, who had been silent, finally reacted at this time, only to see him bow slightly towards Luo Zhen, who was angry and rushing to the crown, and said to Zhao Ding: "Then please ask Master Ding to draw the next line." ”

Zhao Ding said coldly: "Everyone is a poor person who eats in the slums, so naturally whoever has the biggest fist has the final say." “

"Today, there is Luo Patrol, and Brother Pao will not bully more or less. The person was killed by Li Jun, so it will be resolved among the juniors. ”

"I see that the 'Ten Nobles' of the Sword Sacrifice Society have also arrived today. Tiger Mound, you choose someone to go to the boxing ring, if you can beat Li Jun, then his life will be handed over to the sacrificial knife club. ”

"Good!" Tiger Mound agreed very simply.

At the same time, Zhao Dou, who had been hanging his head, suddenly raised his head, stared at the old man on the lift with a hideous face, and shouted in a trembling voice: "I want to raise!" ”

Guo Qingyun was furious and scolded: "Zhao Dou, you crazy brute! ”

Zhao Dou roared like a mad dog: "Anyway, Qingyun, shut up for me, it's not your turn to speak here!" ”

A thick sadness appeared on Zhao Ding's emaciated and dry face, and he said slowly: "What do you want to bet on." ”

"I'm betting with you with my life, betting on the position of the helmsman in the muddy water robe!"

"I promise you." Zhao Ding's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said a word in his mouth.

Qingyun's face was anxious, "Master Ding! ”

Zhao Ding waved his hand and looked at Li Jun, "Ah Jun, today's matter is that the uncle is sorry for you." If you don't want to go on stage, I can send you out of Chengdu now. ”

"Hmph, what a big breath!" Luo Zhen snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Zhao Ding's words.

Zhao Ding turned a deaf ear to Luo Zhen's anger, and still smiled at Li Jun: "Don't worry, no one can threaten you today." An old man who is dying and no one can stop him from going crazy. ”

After the old man said this, there was a moment of silence in the ring.

Everyone was waiting for Li Jun to make a decision.

Li Jun raised his head and looked around at the muddy water robe brother around him, he had not been in this world for a long time, and he was almost unfamiliar with these faces, but he was extremely familiar with those blazing eyes.

Those robed disciples who exchanged their lives for their lives in the warehouse and the sacrificial sword guild also looked at them like this, and the meaning was self-evident.

How can he say that he has no clothes, and is with his son?

"I'll fight, I just haven't killed enough people from the Sacrificial Sword Society."

Li Jun's answer was equally categorical.

Because he knew that if he chose to escape, even if Zhao Ding would really send him out of Chengdu Mansion, Jiulong Street would inevitably bleed today.

Many of these innocent muddy water robes will not see the sun tomorrow.

And if Zhao Dou replaces Zhao Ding, he will also face the endless pursuit of the Pao Brothers and the Sacrificial Sword Society.

"Good!"

Zhao Ding took a deep look at Li Jun's resolute face, and once again couldn't help but glance at Zhao Dou, who was full of madness. The sadness in his heart was blocked in his chest for a while, making the old man's breathing a little shorter.

"Lang Blade, the honor of the Sacrificial Sword Society will be handed over to you."

Tiger Mound tilted his head slightly, and behind him, a Japanese man in a wide kimono stepped forward, which was the first wave blade among the 'ten nobles' of the sacrificial sword society.

"What the hell, you want to play with knives, right? Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end! ”

In Qingyun's Shu tone, he scolded and scolded, and in Li Jun's surprised eyes, he took out a long knife with a sheath from his wide sleeve and threw it at him.

"You still have to use this thing to have fun killing the pirates."

Li Jun pulled out the knife from the sheath, and a cold light flowed out of the sheath, and a crisp and sonorous continuous knife groan sounded.

The handle is as long as an adult's forearm, the blade is more than a meter long, and the dark blue quenching lines spread down from the blade, and the edge of the blade is chilling.

When Li Jun saw this weapon for the first time, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "What kind of knife is this?" ”

Qingyun's delicate face was full of anger, and he said with a cruel smile: "My Ming Empire specializes in repairing the Qi family knife of the Japanese Kou!" ”