At the moment when they relaxed their minds, a group of people (menacing, indistinguishable, there were probably dozens) rushed out from the corner of the street on both sides of the east and west, and poured unknown liquid on the Cui family's body as they rushed......

"Oh no! it's kerosene—" one of them reacted.

The Cui family, who learned the terrible truth, began to panic, they were in a mess, and before the third wave of people could rush out, in an instant, more than a dozen torches were thrown over......

"Ge Laozi, it's too ruthless......"

As soon as Mengshan's legs were weak and his knees tilted, he fell to his knees.

When he knelt down, he was not only horrified by the tragic scene in front of him, but also because of his misjudgment, so many innocent subordinates died.

At this moment, Meng Shan's face still had an expression, horror, remorse, and gnashing teeth......

The others were directly frightened, smelling the smell of the live human flesh being roasted and burnt in their noses, and looking at their companions who were eating meat and drinking together yesterday, these lackeys under Cuijiabao, who usually regarded human life as a mustard, also vomited disgustingly and barked frantically......

"Let's go, all of you!"

A majestic voice sounded behind them, like a thunderbolt from the sky.

Being able to climb to the position of the leader of the third death team in Cuijiabao, Meng Shan was still used to seeing life and death, and picked up a meniscus knife without looking back.

When he and his subordinates looked back and saw Jiang Zun and more than a hundred Jiang family disciples appearing behind them, their hearts were even more desperate.

Because, he realized that there were less than 100 people left in the Cui family who could fight side by side with him.

"It turns out that you are moving to us from behind, and you are ...... It's still on Baizi Street! Those ...... outside Ge Laozi, Jiang Banxian deserves to be a half-immortal, what a good strategy, a good means!"

He said it ruthlessly, but he almost cried in his heart.

brought out more than 400 Cui family members, and so far, there are less than 100 people left.

And what about the other side? Not a single one was damaged.

After this catastrophe, his rivers and lakes are afraid to come to an end.

Even if you can stay in the Cui family with a cheeky face, you can only be a little minion, living in the eyes of others for the rest of your life, and you will never have self-esteem at all.

Seeing the tragic situation of the enemy, Jiang Zun didn't have the heart to say anything anymore, but sighed with a little sadness: "There are too many people who died today, I don't want to get any more blood, let's go!"

"What kind of heroes are greedy for life and afraid of death! We don't need your hypocrisy, we want to avenge our dead brothers!"

A little person from Cui Jiabao jumped out, shouting that killing one is fate, and killing two is enough.

In the face of the Jiang family, they all understood that fighting was destined to be the end of the destruction of the whole army, but at this moment, they took the word "righteousness" at the head, vowing to avenge their dead brothers.

Facing such a group of mourning soldiers, Jiang Zun and Li Xiyun glanced at each other and frowned.

And Mengshan, in his heart, heaven and man are at war, in a dilemma, he really can't bear to let these brothers who have been with him for so many years die here, he would rather return to the helm of Cuijiabao by himself, accept the family law, and resist the guilt alone.

"Do you really want to continue?"

The voice came from the street entrance, and then another group of people appeared.

Under the hazy moonlight, in the bright and extinguishing lights, the Cui family clearly saw the strange matchsticks embroidered on the robes of the comers,—— the firewood gang!

"You ...... It's the firewood collectors? No wonder...... Good, good, good! The firewood gang has really formed an alliance with the Jiangzi family......"

When Meng Shan said this, his stomach was churning with sour water.

At this moment, in his eyes, the people of the firewood gang are a group of messengers who come to seduce souls in the middle of the night.