Chapter 110: Warrior's Dusk

"Because this is a troubled time, Master Yan!"

Li Xiake looked at Yan Zhendong who was lying on the ground, and said softly: "At this time, the worst deaths are usually good people!"

He looked at Yan Zhendong's injuries and frowned, "Hit by a foreign gun?"

At this time, a group of people from the Shahe Gang had slowly walked over, but when they saw Li Xiake squatting next to Yan Zhendong clearly, some people were suddenly startled, their legs and stomachs were weak, their back erections and necks were cold, and they didn't dare to move forward on the spot.

"Quick, quick, run!"

A few people who had seen Li Xiake in Bao Zhilin before shouted to the people around them: "Don't come forward, that person is Li Xiake!"

But more of them were the gangsters who had never seen Li Xiake, and they were curious when they heard this: "Li Xiake, which Li Xiake? grass, is it that Li Xiake from Baozhilin? I'm afraid that he is a bird, we have foreign guns in our hands, and the people in the yamen are not afraid, and we are afraid of a mere Li Xiake......

"Wait a while, I'll avenge you first!"

Li Xiake slowly got up, looked at the Shahe Gang in front of him, and said lightly to Yan Zhendong: "Master Yan, the life of a person in the troubled world is not as good as a dog, since people don't take your life seriously, you don't have to take other people's lives seriously." I'm the best at killing people, so I'll give you an example first!"

Finally, as soon as the word "demonstration" sounded from his mouth, Li Xiake's body turned like an arrow and shot forward, a cold light flashed, and the Demon Washing Sword had already appeared in his hand.

When the dozen or so gangs of the Shahe Gang were still rioting, Li Xiake's long sword had already arrived in front of them!

The sword is like lightning, and the man is like a dragon!

A few days ago, Li Xiake was able to cut an old tree in two with the Demon Washing Sword in his hand, and the physical strength of these Shahe Gang members in front of him was not as good as the old tree in Baozhi Forest. Li Xiake killed them like killing a chicken, the long sword turned into a lightning snake, and swam quickly in the crowd, and after the electric snake disappeared, Li Xiake had already returned to Yan Zhendong's side, bent down and picked him up: "Master Yan, follow me back to Baozhilin!"

When Li Xiake took out the sword, Yan Zhendong was lying on the ground and watching, but he was dying at this time, his eyes were blurred, and he could only see Li Xiake's vague figure and an extremely bright electric light.

After the electric light disappeared, Li Xiake had already arrived at his side.

Even when he was endangered, Yan Zhendong's eyes widened in fright: "Master Li, you are so clever in swordsmanship, what happened to those people?"

Li Xia said politely, "I told these people before that if they want to join the Shahe Gang after they come out of Bao Zhilin, I will definitely kill them." I do what I say!"

Yan Zhendong was shocked and said, "You have killed so many people, where are you hiding?"

Li Xiake sneered: "What are you hiding? Huang Feihong arrested the people of the Hesha Gang, and no one testified to him, and now I killed the people of the Shahe Gang, and there is no proof of death, who dares to testify that I killed them?"

As he spoke, he unleashed his soft exercises and rushed towards Bao Zhilin, and behind him, these Shahe Gang disciples all hit the ground with their heads, and blood sprayed out, staining the entire street red.

It wasn't until Li Xiake disappeared for a long time that the people in the nearby shops dared to show their heads and screamed at the dead bodies on the street.

"Who is this Uncle Xia Ke, what kind of injury did you suffer? Ah Kai, go get my medicine box and prepare the gold sore medicine!"

Huang Feihong and others were taken aback when they saw Yan Zhendong who Li Xiake brought back, Huang Feihong has been cured for many years, and from the first time he saw Yan Zhendong, he knew that his injury was not light, so he didn't care about asking more, so he first asked Ling Yunkai and his teeth to prepare medicines and equipment, and then asked Li Xiake about the origin of the injured.

"This is a master who performs on the streets, and his ancestral iron cloth shirt is very good, but he was still injured by a foreign gun!"

Li Xiake put Yan Zhendong on the hospital bed and said to Huang Feihong and the others: "It was the disciples of the Shahe Gang who shot him, and when I rescued him, I killed all the disciples of the Shahe Gang, which can be regarded as avenging Master Yan." ”

Huang Feihong exclaimed: "Kill them all, Uncle Xiake, how many people have you killed?"

Li Xiake said so lightly that he had killed someone, everyone at the scene felt that the painting style was very wrong, and the thirteenth aunt looked at Li Xiake with a puzzled face, seeing that Li Xiake's expression was not sad or happy, as if what he just said "kill everyone easily" is like crushing a small insect to death, and it is not a thing at all!

If an ordinary person had a life in his hands, he would definitely panic and become a mess, but on Li Xiake's face, there was no panic at all, and even for him, killing people was as ordinary as eating and drinking.

A cool breath rose from the hearts of Aunt Thirteen and the others, and it was only at this time that they knew why Huang Feihong was afraid when he saw Li Xiake lose his temper.

In the past few days, Huang Feihong has been telling everyone that his master is murderous and has a bad temper, and he wants everyone not to provoke him, but after this period of getting along with Li Xiake, Lin Shirong and others feel that although their master has a big temper and wants to kill people at every turn, he has not really killed anyone after all, so what Huang Feihong said, everyone listens to it casually.

But today, when Li Xiake said lightly that he had killed the disciples of the Shahe Gang, everyone felt their scalps tingle, and they really realized what kind of dangerous person Li Xiake was.

"Shirong, go to the street and see if there's any movement?" Akai, pack your luggage and get ready to leave!"

Huang Feihong looked anxious: "Uncle Chivalry, you have killed so many people, the people in the government will definitely not let you go, or you should hide first!"

Li Xiake said: "Don't worry, I hope someone will arrest me, but unfortunately it's not very likely." You arrested the leader of the Shahe Gang, and no one gave you a witness, do you think that if I kill the people of the Shahe Gang, someone will dare to testify?"

He smiled and said, "Don't think about the rest, help Master Yan take out the bullets in his body first!"

Huang Feihong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "This is the best!"

But he was not at ease after all, so he still sent Lin Shirong to the street to inquire about the news, while he himself bandaged and treated Yan Zhendong's wounds.

Traditional Chinese medicine also has surgery, but with Yan Zhendong's state at this time, in fact, there is no need to drink hemp boiling, with the assistance of Li Xiake and others, Huang Feihong took out tweezers and took out a bullet in Yan Zhendong's back, which is still in the copper basin: "Fortunately, it didn't hit the spine, it is not a fatal injury, Master Yan is just bleeding too much now, and his body is just out of strength." ”

Yan Zhendong was so forcefully taken out of the bullet from his body by Huang Feihong, sweating profusely in pain, hearing Huang Feihong say that he was fine, his heart relaxed slightly, and then he looked scared, and said to everyone: "I thought my Yan family's iron cloth shirt was invulnerable, but I didn't expect that our kung fu practice was good, and it couldn't withstand foreign guns!"