Cangmangling, a small town outside the city.

This is a remote and depressed street market, which has always been deserted, not to mention pedestrians on weekdays, and there are not even a few stalls, but now it is surrounded by a sea of people, most of whom are armed with weapons, chasing a young man who is running desperately with his head covered with his hands.

"Don't chase me, don't chase me......"

"Don't run, we'll give you a good time!"

"Why the hell are you killing me, what am I doing wrong?"

The young man who spoke shook his head very hard, with a hint of confusion in his tone, clenched his teeth, and the green tendons could be seen beating on his cheeks, and he smashed his head from time to time, looking like he had a splitting headache.

"Xiao Jingyang, if you want to blame, blame yourself for being obsessed. ”

The few people closest to the young man shouted one after another, they didn't pay too much attention to the threat of the Xiao family, the sky fell and there was a support, this kind of good opportunity to climb to the sky in one step, if you miss it, you will regret it for a lifetime.

This young man is Xiao Jingyang?

Look at that face, there is no doubt that it is Xiao Jingyang, but isn't he hiding in Broken Corner City as a gang leader? Why did he get here? And this clothes are not right, aren't Xiao Jingyang's clothes on the dead Ye Fei? Could it be that Ye Fei died and came back to life?

"Xiao Jingyang, who is Xiao Jingyang?"

The young man roared hysterically, and everyone present could hear the feeling of pain from this voice, and they all took it for granted that Xiao Jingyang was too seriously injured and lost his memory, although he was sympathetic, but when he thought of the heavy reward promised by the Duan family, the little sympathy was immediately thrown out of the clouds.

"Come on...... I'll tell you who Xiao Jingyang is!"

A middle-aged man with a short stature and a black mole on the tip of his nose, with a treacherous smile on his face, was slowly approaching Xiao Jingyang in the mouth of the crowd, and when there were only about two steps left, the man suddenly raised his knife and slashed out, causing others to shout, and they all stepped forward to stop it, Xiao Jingyang only had one head, and everyone wanted it.

"Don't come here!"

Maybe it was the instinct of a martial arts practitioner, his hands waved in a panic, and the middle-aged man with a black mole was suddenly slapped away by that Xiao Jingyang, and before he could stand up, he was slashed and killed by everyone, and his breath was cut off, and his death was both depressed and miserable.

The momentum of the crowd seemed to frighten the chaotic Xiao Jingyang, only to see him clapping his palms continuously, and the vigor was almost visible to the naked eye, as if a wild dragon was dancing, whistling for a while, shaking away the people around him, one by one like scattered beads, which were blown away all over the street, and the street that had just been densely populated suddenly became vacant.

"Xiao Jingyang is not injured?"

Seeing that Xiao Jingyang make a move, the people in the rivers and lakes talked about it, the difference between the injured and the uninjured is the tiger and the lamb, although the Duan family's reward is tempting, but it must also be fatal.

"Not necessarily, if you weren't injured, why didn't you use martial arts just now, and you couldn't fight back all the time?"

"Yes, you see that he is still holding his head, he must have been stimulated just now, so he used a trick. ”

"The heroes can't stand the crowd, fight!"

A decision was made in a few words, and suddenly several bold martial arts people rushed forward, raised their weapons and pounced, and attacked the key points, the moves were so vicious and vicious, it was staggering, and it was completely a group of red-eyed jackals.

Some people took the lead, and others were not far behind, leaving the danger behind, and rushing towards that Xiao Jingyang as if they were swarming, all of them lost their minds, and there was a kind of madness that even if they couldn't grab someone's head, they would bite off a piece of meat.

"Boom—"

That Xiao Jingyang seemed to be stimulated again, and once again held his head and rampaged, his eyes were full of horror and confusion, and in a panic, he actually hit the pillar of the street archway, perhaps because he used too much force, and actually knocked down the entire archway, five or six zhang high, and the thick pillars smashed on the roof of the shops on both sides of the street, and accidentally blocked the road.

"Don't come, don't come!"

That Xiao Jingyang waved his hands in a panic, kept roaring in his mouth, looking around for a place to hide, like a puppy running around and looking for a safe place, it was extremely sad to look at, at this time his thoughts were all written on his face, and almost everyone present could read it.

It's all people, a whole street is full of people, and no place is safe.

"He must have been injured and has lost his memory, hurry up, otherwise if he recovers his memory, it will be even more difficult to kill him!"

"Yes, Xiao Jingyang, the merry fan, is the leader of the younger generation, if you don't start, the fat in your mouth will fly!"

Seeing that Xiao Jingyang fled in embarrassment, and did not continue to shoot, everyone was even more courageous this time, and with a more ferocious momentum than just now, they surrounded it again, one by one for fear of falling behind.

"The knife comes out without regrets, and the mountains and rivers are broken!"

I don't know whose knife was robbed, that Xiao Jingyang held the knife in his hand, like a different person, jumped into the air, roared with a cold expression and a thunderous voice, and performed a domineering move......

In an instant, a knife appeared in everyone's eyes, incarnated into a thousand knives, no matter where they looked at it, no matter where they stood, everyone felt that this knife was coming towards him, and it was going to split them in half, and they would not die.

Those people who are close to Xiao Jingyang have suffering, it's not that they don't want to escape, but they can't escape at all, Xiao Jingyang's knife momentum seems to be an invisible mountain peak pressing them, let alone fleeing, now they can't even move, they can only watch the knife gang slash towards themselves, regretting that they were fascinated by the glory and wealth just now, and rushed up early in the morning, why don't they know that the snipe and the clam compete for the benefit of the fisherman?

Starting from the innermost circumference, they were all cut in two by the knife, and the flesh and blood flew in an instant, and the blood was sprayed incessantly, the scene was extremely terrifying, and those who were far away from Xiao Jingyang could not escape the end of the injury, or the chest, or thigh, or back, there were deep knife wounds that could be seen in the bones.

This Xiao Jingyang's knife has no regrets to break the mountains and rivers, although it is very similar to the last time Xiao Jinghong performed, but it gives people a different feeling, the knife intent of this move is focused on the broken word, there is no no regrets, only pure breaking.

This Xiao Jingyang looked at the streets with countless dead and wounded, and said silently in his heart, don't blame me for being cruel, I have already given you many opportunities along the way!

"Damn, how did the Merry Fan use a knife? And it's so powerful?"

Those people at the outermost end of the crowd were still complaining about the slow movement just now and being preempted, but now when they saw the flesh and blood flying all over Xiao Jingyang's side and the stumps everywhere, they couldn't help but rejoice, took a few steps back, and muttered gloatingly when they broke away from the killing range of the knife.

"It must be a hole card, how can the people of the Xiao family not use the Xiao family's knife technique?

"Yes, I think so too, you see it's so powerful, let's go?"

Seeing that Xiao Jingyang was injured, but he was still so powerful, many people had the idea of retreating, and they all shouted to leave, but they all muttered in their hearts, there is no meat, it is better to drink some broth, rush in front of everyone to find the people of the Duan family to report the news, there are also 100,000 taels of gold to receive, and in the blink of an eye, half of the crowd dispersed.

"Bang-"

The knife in Xiao Jingyang's hand was just an ordinary product, and he couldn't withstand the strong and domineering knife intent, and it was broken into several sections, and now there are more people who believe that he is Xiao Jingyang.

The street became a living hell, as far as the eye could see, it was red, the streets were full of blood, and there were even several corpses that were cut in two, moaning and screaming endlessly, as if they were frightened by all this they had caused, and they were stunned for a while, and then ran away without looking back, but this time no one dared to continue chasing.

............

Broken Corner, Tigers, Late at Night—

A young man in his thirties, with a resolute face and a very burly figure, half a head taller than Jingyang, silently sneaked into Jingyang's room, looked at Jingyang, and said in a stiff tone: "I can save you out, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"Twin Peaks, how did you find me? Is there a flaw in my disguise?"

Jingyang jumped up from the bed, instinctively about to make a move, there was an extra man at the head of the bed in the middle of the night, no different from a ghost, but after seeing the appearance of the person who came, he breathed a sigh of relief, blurted out and asked, after speaking, he touched his face, took the mirror on the table, and took a picture of the moonlight outside the window, pretending to be Ye Fei for so long, Jingyang has always been vigilant, for fear of being seen as flawed, he doesn't even dare to use martial arts, these days he is stupidly pretending to be a gangster, and he has nothing to brag and fart with others, The streets and alleys are scuffling, and the small life is not bad, but it is a little aggrieved.

"The day before yesterday, you were fighting with a group of ruffians and hooligans on the street and grabbing turf, and I happened to pass by, and Minrou learned to distinguish sounds and recognized your voice. ”

The young man who was called the Twin Peaks Plugging Clouds by Jingyang, although he still had a straight face, he still answered Jingyang's question, and when he spoke, his expression was cold and Jun deliberately emphasized the first half of the sentence, and the sneer in his eyes was very obvious, making it difficult to figure out whether the two were friends or enemies.

"Say, what are the conditions? Take advantage of the fire to rob, you are really worthless. ”

Jingyang breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, it was good that there were flaws in his disguise, but he didn't expect that the first person to find himself was Luo Zhentian, a fighting maniac.

"From now on, you are not allowed to call me Twin Peaks again, nor are you allowed to give me any more nicknames. ”

Luo Zhentian pursed his mouth and glanced at Jingyang disdainfully, you guy is embarrassed to use the word "tasteless" to describe others?

Jing Yang's eyes widened, bared his teeth, and he looked like he had been touched by the bottom line, and sneered in his mouth: "Who taught you arithmetic? These are two conditions!"

Luo Zhentian's face stinked even more, and without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to leave, after a fight with this guy a few years ago, he gave himself the nickname of Twin Peaks Plugging Clouds, saying that his surname was Luo, that is, Camel, the camel has two humps, it should be called Bactrian Plugging Clouds, every time he is called this nickname, the man next to him will show that ambiguous look, and now this nickname is spreading more and more, almost overshadowing his name as the Blood Moon Lion, I really wish I hadn't met this bad friend.

(End of chapter)