The city is very quiet at night, with the occasional sound of the groom tapping on the bamboo planks and a few barking dogs.

It was late at night, and many people had already slept peacefully, leaving only a few people who had stayed awake all night and wandered through the streets.

A dark cloud moved quietly from the sky, swept over the head of Wushuang City, and in the blink of an eye, the silver veils scattered on the ground were gathered one by one, and the gloomy and cold atmosphere began to permeate the dark corners of Wushuang City.

In the silent street, there was a sound of footsteps, and the slight sound caused a lot of movement in the silent street.

This is a cold young man in a blue power suit and holding an aquamarine sword, walking slowly, his cold gaze is like an eagle's eye, revealing a sharpness. The sinister curtain opened behind him, as if to herald the beginning of a big show.

At the end of the street, there is a slightly dilapidated courtyard, and there is a group of people standing outside in twos and threes, uniformly dressed in black with ties, arms with tattoos, angry eyes, and short knives across their waists.

Some of them were discussing in whispers, some were leaning against the wall to close their eyes, some were digging their noses, but the courtyard was screaming and screaming, and there was a constant cry of pain, which sounded quite terrifying in the lonely and cold night.

Walking into the courtyard is a spacious lobby, there are four braziers in the four corners of the courtyard, the atmosphere is slightly solemn, and then into the lobby, you can see a pool of dazzling blood, the dark red color is as hideous and dazzling as a demon under the firelight.

There were twenty thick wooden frames stuck in the walls on both sides, and each stake was tied to a prisoner in disheveled clothes and bruises, the only thing in common was that almost all of them were men, and the identities of these people were merchants and celebrities from all over the world.

Among them, the oldest of them is more than 60 years old, the youngest prisoner is still a child under 10 years old, some men are still screaming after their fingers have been broken, some children are stripped naked and allowed to be kicked and teased, and some old men are still being whipped by strong men, and the bloody scene is like hell on earth.

The smell of blood is like a cloud of smoke, permeating every corner of the lobby, disgusting.

The knife will kidnap these people, and the purpose is only two words, for money.

These victims were kidnapped by people who paid for the Knife Society, and some unlucky people were offended by the 'Knife Society' to end up like this.

There are rumors in Wushuang City that if you are targeted by the Knife Society, you will fall into hell, and if you don't die, you have to shed your skin, you can imagine how ruthless the boss of the Knife Society is.

Above the lobby, there is a Taishi chair, covered with luxurious tiger skin, and a beautiful woman with a bewitching figure and a charming temperament lies comfortably on her back.

According to rumors, when she was young, she was injured by one of her most beloved men, which caused her to hate men extremely much, so most of the prisoners kidnapped here were men.

Tang Yun was pointed at the acupoint, unable to speak or move, and could only see with his eyes. When her beautiful eyes swept over the hellish scene around her, she couldn't help but set off shocking waves in her heart, she never thought that there was such a dark place in the peaceful Wushuang City, so hiding dirt and dirt, it was simply bold, these people inevitably didn't take the city lord of Wushuang City too seriously.

"The knife gang leader, I have been ordered to come here, there is something to discuss!" The black-clothed masked man carried Tang Yun's delicate body and stared at the bewitching woman above.

Qian Weiwei stretched out her white and tender little hand, lazily propped her head and looked down, a pair of beautiful eyes winked playfully: "Oh, that guy finally begged me, what prey did he bring this time!"

"This is the great daughter of the city lord of Wushuang City, you must hide her!" the masked man said coldly.

The gentle eyes of the bewitching woman instantly became cold, her left hand shook in vain, and the cold light appeared, and with a 'boom', a cloud of blood mist suddenly exploded on the masked man's shoulder.

"Ahh

He had forgotten that when the leader gave the task, he had specifically explained to him that he could not provoke the women of the Little Knife Society, especially a one-eyed woman, her name was Qian Weiwei, who looked like a noble lady with all kinds of amorous feelings, harmless to people and animals. But those who have come into contact with her know that this woman is simply a femme fatale, and she will let you see her cold-blooded and ruthless side anytime and anywhere.

In Wushuang City, all men with a little identity and a little background, only when they hear her name, they are all frightened and frightened, and they talk about the tiger's color.

Just because she has a quirk that likes to play with men, especially those young men who are handsome.

Of course, this is different from men playing with women, Qian Weiwei playing with men, often bloody and cruel.

Qian Weiwei raised her white and tender little hand, holding a blood-stained silver flying knife between her fingers, with a slender silver chain tied to her tail, she had just used this strange weapon to instantly hurt the other party.

The pink tongue licked the blood, and she showed an intoxicated expression: "It's really sweet, you are a good man, but it's a pity that you are a little careless when you speak!"

"You!" The masked man's neck was bruised, his eyes showed horror, he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, and if he didn't agree with him, he would hurt someone, he was simply a pervert.

Qian Weiwei smiled softly: "Why are you showing this expression, playing with you, don't scare a certain family, go back and tell that guy, this little girl will let me go here, I can't escape!"

The masked man was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother, and if he was so joking, he directly shot and hurt people, so he really thought that others were not human.

The masked man turned around and was about to leave, when a member of the Knife Society suddenly rushed in from outside.

"Report to the gang leader, someone has come in from outside?" the man in black half-squatted on the ground and bowed respectfully.

Qian Weiwei twisted her eyebrows and said coldly: "How many people did the other party bring, and what is the purpose?"

The man in black replied: "One person, the purpose is unknown!"

"What, one person dares to single-handedly break into my knife club, so daring. Qian Weiwei sat up suddenly, her expression slightly angry.

The man in black said: "That's right, the other party is a person, and his strength is very terrifying, you'd better go out and have a look!"

"Hmph, a certain family wants to see, who dares to trespass on my knife club and eat the gall of an ambitious leopard!" Qian Weiwei snorted coldly, got up and walked towards the outside of the lobby.

Before leaving, she also instructed her subordinates to watch Tang Yun who fell to the ground, she wanted to see who was so bold.

The masked man on the side thought for a while, and hurriedly chased out.

In the silent street, Lu Chen pulled out the saber he had with him and walked towards the members of the Little Knife Club step by step.

"Who, the trespasser will not be spared!"

"Are you here to die?"

The members of the Little Knife Club gathered together in twos and threes, and when they saw the figure walking on the street in front of them, they immediately attracted their attention.

They have been used to being rampant and domineering in Wushuang City in the past few years, and everyone has a lot of blood on their hands, all of them are ruthless, and when they saw Lu Chen coming alone, they only thought that the other party was a stunned young man who came to provoke trouble, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Their group of people is bored, if it weren't for the help leader's restraint, they would have gone out to be merry and happy, and now there is a person looking for death, just to move their muscles and bones and create some fun. While making sarcastic remarks, these people pulled out the short knives at their waists and walked towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's face was calm, and the cold and silver long sword seemed to smell the smell of blood, and he groaned softly, and the piercing cold light swept over the three members of the Little Knife Society who were walking towards him.

The people of the knife club were illuminated by the cold light and blinked subconsciously.

At this moment, the sword moved, and Lu Chen turned into a gust of wind and swept over the three of them, brushing, and the cold light quickly lit up.

With a 'poof', a poignant blood bloomed.

The three members of the Little Knife Society clutched their throats, their eyes widened in disbelief. The moment he fell, this thought still flashed in his mind, how could this person be so fast, so fast!

If anyone observes at this time, they will definitely find that the bodies of these three people are side by side, and there are neat and uniform blood marks on their throats.

With a clean and neat sword, the three people who underestimated the enemy lost their lives in an instant, and the other fourteen members of the Little Knife Club were instantly stunned.

What kind of person is there who will have such terrifying strength, at least in the past few years since the establishment of the Knife Society, there has never been such a powerful enemy.

A member of the Little Knife Club was still stunned, but he didn't want to, a hand reached over like lightning and grabbed his entire face, and Lu Chen strained it, like crushing an egg. With a click, the other party's pupils widened in vain, the inside of the skull instantly shattered, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell softly, and his face had been deformed.

"Hurry up, kill him!" With a low shout, the rest of the members woke up one after another, quickly drew their knives and rushed madly towards Lu Chen.

Lu Chen flickered twice, dexterously dodging the short knives that came from the two members of the Little Knife Club, and with a twist of his footsteps, he swept the sword.

Two more members of the Knife Society fell, blood spilling on the ground.

Suddenly, a short knife stabbed from behind, and it was about to stab Lu Chen in the back of the head, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have a pair of eyes behind him, and his head was biased, so he avoided this knife in a thrilling way.

Lu Chen's eyes squinted, and he raised his hand to hold the other party like lightning and twisted it, clicking, as if breaking a dead branch, and the member of the Little Knife Club immediately let out a terrible scream.

His strength was amazing, he was seriously injured when he shot it, grabbed the other party and threw it away, and threw the opponent's body weighing more than 200 catties away, and stumbled over the four or five helpers rushing in front of him at once.

"Hmph, it's a waste of time!" Lu Chen walked forward while carrying out a crushing killing, it was a completely one-sided situation, these members of the Little Knife Club did not have a joint force at all.

In the end, the seven members of the Little Knife Society cowered and retreated to the gate of the courtyard, staring at the menacing Lu Chen in horror, not daring to rush forward to fight again, because the accomplice lying on the ground in front of them was the best example of the past.

"Hand over Tang Yun, otherwise, there will be no one left!" Lu Chen shouted with evil in his eyes and a cold tone.

The remaining few members of the Little Knife Club, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what the other party is talking about, because the person who arrested Tang Yun is not them at all, and they have not seen any so-called Tang Yun.

"What Tang Yun, my lord, you are in the wrong place! There is no Tang Yun here at all. One of the frightened members of the Little Knife Society timidly explained that in the face of the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Lu Chen's body, he had completely lost his bearings.

A fat companion next to him scolded: "Shut up, Zhao Si, I'm afraid that he will do something and offend our Little Knife Society, if there is a helper, this person will definitely die." ”

Lu Chen frowned, and said secretly: "Could it be that I found the wrong place, but I saw that person carrying Tang Yun into here?"

"Boy, you'd better think clearly, what will happen if you offend our knife!" the fat man shouted fiercely, trying to use the prestige of the knife club to scare the other party.

Seeing that Lu Chen was a little hesitant, the other party thought that he had intimidated the other party, so he hurriedly glanced at his companions beside him, and his originally frightened expression instantly became hideous, and he rushed towards the other party frantically with a knife, and the rest of his companions saw this, they also picked up the knife and rushed over with courage.