Chapter 5: Bad Morning

Soon, Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue, under the leadership of Zhang Muniu, came to the Sichuan restaurant of the May Fourth Hotel. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, eighteen men in black were already standing outside the door of the restaurant.

The men in black were already standing in a straight row in the plaza outside the restaurant, they didn't move, and everyone stood up straight.

Illuminated by the hotel's lights, these people look like stumps that have just been transplanted from the wild.

They are waiting, waiting to kill.

What they want to kill now are Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue.

After all, for the enemy, it seems to anyone that it is better to be dead than to be alive.

Therefore, when fighting the enemy, as long as there is an opportunity, you must seize the opportunity to kill the killer to get rid of the trouble.

A person who walks the rivers and lakes, if he wants to live longer, will often take this sentence as a motto.

This is the principle that most of the living heroes have to follow.

At this moment, these black-clothed people were ready to use the sharp blades in their hands to kill Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue.

Therefore, as soon as Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue appeared on the other side of this square, the eyes of the eighteen black-clothed people were all staring at these two people.

The cold wind is like a knife, and their eyes are like a knife.

One person is dressed in white and the other is dressed in red like blood.

This is Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue.

These black-clothed men could recognize them at a glance, because they had already heard of the names of Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue.

Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue walked over slowly.

They were standing three feet away from the men in black.

Duan Hanyan stared at these people for a long time, then suddenly waved his hand to these people, smiled, and said loudly, "Everyone, good morning!"

It's early in the morning, but it's also the darkest time of the day.

Duan Hanyan suddenly looked up at the sky, feeling that such a dark moment did not look like morning, and saying "good morning" didn't seem to be a very appropriate word, so he changed his words and said, "Everyone, good evening!"

His demeanor looks like a man who has a small career success and has many friends, greeting his friends proudly and warmly.

No one would have thought that at this time, he would say such inexplicable words.

After a long time, a short and fat man in black standing in the middle said in a deep and majestic voice: "The morning is not good, and the evening is not good!"

Duan Hanyan paused for a moment and asked, "Why are the mornings and evenings bad?"

The man in black said: "Sooner or later, there will be retribution." ”

Duan Hanyan said: "Oh, retribution, who will have retribution, what retribution?"

The man in black said coldly: "Now, the misfortune you have encountered is your retribution for offending the Golden Phoenix Palace!"

Duan Hanyan looked indifferent, and began to pretend to be confused again, and said, "I'm fine, there is no misfortune at all!"

The man in black said: "It is a very unfortunate thing for a person to face death at a young age. ”

Duan Hanyan said: "Who is going to die at a young age?"

The man in black said coldly: "You are not very old, but you look like a person who is about to die." ”

Duan Hanyan smiled again and said, "Someone once told me a fortune, saying that I could live to seventy-nine, but you said that I looked like a person who was about to die. Then you must be wrong, but you are really blind. ”

When the man in black heard this, he seemed to be very angry, and shouted: "You little rabbit cub, you dare to be so presumptuous when you talk in front of me?"

Duan Hanyan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, which onion are you?" It seems that there is no need to be polite at all when talking to an old Wang Ba like you. ”

The man in black looked at the knife in his hand and said, "You're welcome! I'll cut off your head with a very unceremonious knife." ”

At this time, Duan Hanyan asked, "Are you really from the Golden Phoenix Palace?"

The man in black said: "Yes!"

Duan Hanyan frowned and said, "If you are from the Golden Phoenix Palace, then I can't think of one thing clearly. ”

The man in black said: "There are many things that you can't figure out. ”

Duan Hanyan said with a smile: "If you are from the Golden Phoenix Palace, since you have already reported to your home, why do you have to cover your face with a black scarf, for fear that others will recognize you?"

The man in black said coldly: "Because we are here to kill." ”

Duan Hanyan said in surprise: "You don't have to cover your face with a black scarf when you kill someone, are you afraid that the people you killed will still be thinking about you on the Huangquan Road and come to ask for your life?"

The man in black said: "It's not a good thing to be remembered by the living, and it's not even better to be remembered by the dead." I don't want to be remembered by the dead on Huangquan Road after killing someone. ”

Duan Hanyan laughed and said, "It seems that you are not very bold, since you are afraid of being remembered by the dead, why do you need to come out and kill people?"

The man in black said coldly: "Your words have been said too much. ”

Duan Hanyan said with a smile: "It's a good thing to be able to speak! As long as a person can still speak, it means that this person is still alive." ”

The man in black said, "Okay, then you might as well talk more now, because you will soon be speechless." ”

Duan Hanyan smiled again and said, "I won't become dumb again, how can I be speechless?"

The man in black said: "Dead people can't speak." ”

Duan Hanyan said: "But I don't plan to die at all!"

The man in black sneered, "But I was already planning to kill you. Now your life is in my hands. ”

Duan Hanyan laughed and said, "Hey, I heard that a person's fate is in his own hands. I don't read much, don't lie to me. ”

The man in black muttered, "If you read too much or too little, you will die sooner or later." ”

At this time, the big house and a lot of money had already come over with forty or fifty brothers from Jianfeng Village, and they were standing behind Duan Hanyan and Jiang Xin Qiuyue.

Each of them had a bright sword in his hand, and everyone seemed to be in high spirits.

It is clear that a major war is inevitable.

Duan Hanyan looked at the man in black who stood like a stump, and then at the brothers behind him, he also felt very satisfied now.

He stared at the short, fat man in black, and asked, "But I don't know what you plan to do when you come late at night without tireless work?" Do you want to fight alone or fight in a group?"

The short, short and chubby man in black said: "In the dead of night, everything is silent, and the group fight is too noisy, and you can be happy and happy by going alone." Fighting should also be about quality, and it should not affect the rest of others. So, heads-up is a good choice. ”

Duan Hanyan laughed and said, "It seems that you are still a person with considerable quality. ”

The man in black said: "If a person has no quality, what is the difference between a dog who poops everywhere?"

Duan Hanyan laughed again, he laughed for a long time before he said, "You are a very interesting person, if you don't play for the tiger, I can consider making friends with you." ”

The man in black said coldly: "Du Shenfei is also your friend, but you have to die for him now." ”

Duan Hanyan smiled and said, "Since you want to go head-to-head, which one are you going to choose to come out and have an opening show?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall and burly man suddenly walked out beside the short and fat man in black, carrying in his hand what looked like an iron rod and something like that.