"Old, old, the man at the gate looks like the wanted man on TV," said the yellow-haired thug as he pointed at Rogu.

The boss patted Huang Mao's head, "Like your uncle, the person above must be less than 30 years old, this uncle you say that he is 50, I believe it."

Rogu looked up, and the cold eyes proved to the thugs that I was him. He pulled the memory from his waist. After drinking the first mouthful of blood, the blade of the memory was a little red, and every time he killed someone, he was a little red.

"Big, big brother, he also uses a knife", a green-haired thug next to him stammered as he tugged at the boss's sleeve.

Rogu didn't speak, and just walked towards them, the thugs backing away. He got to the table, stopped, sat down, and began to eat the food on the table.

The thugs didn't speak, and the only thing in the house was their breathing. Luo Gu ate his meal at an even pace, and the knife was stuck on the ground.

"I'll be your boss, no opinion", Luo Gu didn't look at the gangsters, and still ate after speaking.

The gangsters didn't speak, and after a few minutes Rogu finished eating, he touched his bag, but he didn't find the napkin, and he turned his eyes to the gangsters. One of the thugs hurriedly stepped forward, and the "boss" presented napkins with both hands. Luo Gu folded the napkin in half, held it with his right hand, wiped his mouth, folded it in half again, and wiped it again with a clean face.

"The rest of the people didn't speak, whether they were against or in favor," Rogu handed the paper to the thug in front of him, pulling the memory from the ground.

"3, 2", Rogu took the knife and began to count.

Invisible pressure, they are just a group of gangsters, cutting people are all set off together, how have they ever been overwhelmed by such a big momentum, the most imposing one I have ever seen is only their dragon head, and the momentum of the dragon head is very gentle and approachable.

"Boss," the gangsters shouted in a mess before they could shout.

Rogu nodded, and in the world of "Yaksha", he harvested the first batch of men.

The gangster he bumped into that night was called Chen Xiong, called "Brother Mountain Bear" by his subordinates, and the one who handed the napkin was Coke, and that day he saw the scene of Luo Gu killing the drug dealer, and under the skyrocketing fire, Luo Gu's smile.

"You all go out now, and I will cover you later, and come here tomorrow morning, I have something to explain. With that, Rogu turned and walked inside.

The thugs looked at Brother Shan Xiong, and Shan Xiong said, "Then let's go, come back tomorrow morning."

Luo Gu sat on the ground, running the exercises all over his body, waiting for the Demon Pattern to go up, this time there were five Demon Patterns, and the pain would be more than twice as much as last time. At midnight, Luo Gu's hand holding the knife tightened, and in an instant, he was soaked with sweat.

Half an hour had finally passed, and Rogu stood up tremblingly, found the bathroom, and washed away the sweat and tiredness of the day.

After taking a bath, people will be prone to fatigue and want to sleep. But he couldn't sleep, he threw his clothes into the washing machine, saying that the clothes were still Tang Xiaotai's. He was naked, and he forcibly cheered himself up.

"Oh, my brother, today is a great day, you have five more magic tattoos on your body, smirk, smirk. Wow, my brother is an exhibitionist, he has no clothes, and the flax is falling", the demon kept screaming in his head. However, this dispelled Rogu's sleepiness.

"Shut up, I'm going to practice".

The moonlight is like water, sprinkled in this room, remembering the reflection of the moonlight, and the waning moon may be the moon of that hometown. When he was a child, his grandfather liked to hold him at night to watch the moon, but when he was gone, he was really gone.

Luo Gu sank into his mind and entered the cultivation. He survived the upper body of the demon pattern, and this fatigue was only a minor problem for him, and he could survive it with a knife.

When the popularity outside began to recover, Rogu found an open space and began to swing his knife, from slow to fast, and finally the feeling of fast had an afterimage. But he knows that the real fast is that you can't even feel it, you can't say how fast it is, it's over, it hasn't changed as it is, only life has changed.

The thugs came, and after a night of discussion, they decided to surrender. After all, the battle of the gangsters has more say than whose boss it is. What could be more vocal than a wanted boss.

"Boss", the thugs bowed their heads.

Rogu was still swinging his sword. "You're here, what's the news about me lately?"

Cola said, "Big brother, now the police outside the police say that you did the case at the dock, and your reward has been raised, big brother, is that really your case?"

"Yes, yes, no, yes, yes, Rogu looked at him and continued to wipe the knife, "You're good, Coke."

"Go and ask me where the girl who jumped off the hotel last night is buried?"

"Mountain bear, you should be the unruly thugs raised in the community, but now that I have joined you, you are the first-class thugs, you know? Now if you want to take the job, you have to take the kind of bloody work, you know? My knife needs blood", Luo Gu put the memory on the neck of the mountain bear, and when the sweat of the mountain bear was about to drip on the knife of the memory, he pulled the knife back.

"From today on, you are no longer a simple gangster, but the little brother of my sword demon, let the entire Hong Kong underground know about us, and the confidence is what I give you", Luo Gu stood up and held the knife, in the morning light, the magic pattern appeared, the world was under his feet, except that the knife could be higher than him, there was nothing left.

The mountain bear sat on his knees, and he suddenly had a feeling of chasing stars, and he suddenly wanted to be his shadow and go crazy for him.

That fiery look made Rogu feel that he put the knife down. "Stay behind the bears, let the rest out."

"You think martial arts don't exist, in fact, martial arts exist, and I'm a swordsman, do you want to follow me and go to see that martial arts?" Luo Gu's voice was very steady and flat, but the temptation contained in it was so compelling.

"I will follow you," said the mountain bear on his knees. When you meet, you can take the TOEFL for life, and you can follow it for a lifetime. This is the ancient Yu Rang, the sound of the death of the confidant. It's just that my heart is drowning in the steel and dirt, and the lights are bright and green. At some point, you meet a person, and it erupts, or you can be quiet for life.

Rogu looked at the sun and laughed out loud, he had suppressed it for too long. The magic pattern of the whole body was not suppressed anymore, and it was allowed to flicker in the sun.

Luo Gu put his hand on the bear's forehead. "Feel this power, accept this power", he poured the energy of last night's cultivation into the mountain bear's body.

"Go and feel your strength, call him in when Coke returns", Rogu said and practiced cross-legged.

The mountain bear's eyes were even hotter, and he could feel his strength increase by more than half, "Is this power?"

The thugs came forward to surround the mountain bear, wanting to find out what was going on. The mountain bear looked at them, suddenly lost interest in communicating with them, and said in a cold voice like Rogu, "The boss said, when Coke comes, let him go in directly", and left.

"What kind of temper does Brother Mountain Bear have", "You really think he is a brother, in the future, our eldest brother may be Brother Coke, but the one in it remembers Brother Coke" "Don't talk nonsense", several gangsters kept arguing, and then started to move.

Coke came back and said a few words. Rogu told him to stand down. Rogu was going to pay his respects to the girl tonight. He knew that Tang Xiaotai would definitely come tonight.

Late at night, "this world is really unfair", Luo Gu sighed in front of the girl's grave.