"Brother Lanjiang, how about this "Yangzhou Slow", you promised me to sing a little song for me......"

A woman with a good face, a slender figure, and a surprisingly plump upper body, sat in Lan Jiang's arms holding her tightly when another song sounded in this room, and she was coquettish.

Lan Jiang laughed, pinched her casually, and said, "It's okay for you to tell me to kill people and hug women, and sing a little song?"

"Hmmm......"

The woman sneered a few times, and while drilling into Lan Jiang's arms, she sang a little song by herself, but just when Lan Jiang was about to help her harmonize, the door of the wing room opened suddenly.

"Childe, the wine you wanted. ”

A man dressed as a servant walked in with four or five jars of good wine.

"Ge Laozi, who wants wine?"

Lan Jiang's interest was finally interrupted by this tall and handsome manservant, and of course he was on fire, so he threw the flower pot at hand at the manservant.

But the next development made Lan Jiang and his subordinates stunned for a moment.

That was the manservant, who shook his body very boldly and avoided the whizzing flower pots.

"Ge Laozi, I don't want to live anymore!"

Unexpectedly, without giving face, several of Lan Jiang's subordinates had already stood up, ready to give this manservant a greater punishment.

The manservant was unmoved, with a cool smile on his handsome face, and smashed the plate he was holding in his hand towards a group of people in Lanjiang.

The five wine jars slammed into the table and the ground like this, shattered, and the wine splashed everywhere, and the whole room was suddenly filled with a pungent smell of wine.

"Ge Laozi, this is old rice wine!"

Everyone stood up in confusion, not understanding what the manservant was doing.

And what scared them was still to come.

In the manservant's hand, I don't know when, there was a small square box that could wipe out flames in an instant.

The dim candlelight made the viciousness flickering in his big eyes even more obvious.

The women screamed, but the men did not dare to move.

"What are you doing, little brother?"

Lan Jiang sat in the middle of the wing, so he was also facing the manservant.

He stared at the manservant's eyes and asked calmly.

"There will be a date later!"

The manservant didn't answer him at all, waved goodbye to Lan Jiang with his left hand, and threw the small square box with the flame in his right hand at the same time to the place where the drink was the most.

And he himself, of course, rushed out of the wing.

"Hmph, do you want to make a house?"

Everyone rushed out of the door in a panic, only Lan Jiang took a leap, kicked the square box into the air with a volley, and then stood on the table and easily took the fallen square box in his hand.

"Brother Lan, good job!"

The people who hadn't had time to rush out of the wing room applauded Lan Jiang's rescue action.

"Give me ......"

Lan Jiang shouted proudly, but before the word "chase" could be spoken, a terrible scream interrupted him.

The two people who wanted to run for their lives just now, just rushed out of the door, sprinkled blood like this, and fell back to the wing.

"Ahh......h

This is a green building, there is a main hall, there is a wing room, now there is a public murder outside the wing, of course, more people were alarmed, for a time the chickens and dogs jumped, the song also stopped abruptly, with the chaotic footsteps, the lights were lit up, and the outside was as bright as day.

"Crazy! I wonder whose territory this is?"

Lan Jiang didn't know the situation outside, and now frowned and muttered to himself.

He is not a person who does not know the seriousness, and he is also afraid that the death team of the Jiang Zi family will cross the line to hunt him down and help Jiang Lin avenge him, so for his lover's life, he arranged the entertainment at night in the field opened by himself in this Qing,——lou.

Now that the other party is making such a big fanfare, he is in a hurry and makes him wonder.

"It's arrogant!"

A few of the subordinates who accompanied Lan Jiang also thought of this, thinking that the person who was just doing the game might have been surrounded by people outside, so they rushed out without fear.

But before they could reach the door, two torches fell like two meteors in the chamber, one of which landed where the wine had been spilled the most......

"Boom!"

The encounter between spirits and fire is, of course, a gorgeous but deadly fire.

In this small room, two people were immediately affected.

They were burned by the fire, screaming in their mouths, dancing with their hands and feet, and with that little bit of nature, they wanted to find the last support in the world.

In this way, he was not saved, but affected two brothers again.

"Ge Laozi!"

Lan Jiang was agile, and when the torch appeared, he had already rushed out of the door as fast as he could, although he was in the center of the flames, he was the first to rush out of the chamber.

When he rushed out, only the corners and sleeves of his clothes were burning with sparks.

But before he could extinguish the fire, a light brighter than a candle had already fallen from the sky......

No one knows how much courage a strong man mustered when he broke his wrist.

But at this moment, Lanjiang doesn't need the courage to support himself to do so.

Because, there are only two ways in front of him, either block the knife with his hands or take a knife with his head!

"Woo......"

In a blood mist, a wrist-length severed hand fell to the ground with the momentum of the knife.

Lan Jiang's face suddenly turned pale, he snorted in pain and covered his left hand with his right hand, and staggered back a few steps.

At that moment, barely able to see, his left hand was precisely in front of the blade, saving his life.

Countless times of swords and swords have taught him what to do after escaping for his life in this instant.

He didn't take the time at all, just to see who had injured him, but he endured the great pain, and by feeling, flashed to the side of the two men who had just escaped from the wing.

When the incident happened here, countless voices of concern shouted in the main hall of the Qinglou: "Brother Lan......"

And at this time, Lan Jiang had time to figure out who hurt him and what happened here.

The first thing that catches your eye is naturally the person who cut off his hand,—— the tall and handsome manservant, who now has no chance to hunt down and kill himself for the time being.

Because, there were already three Xingtianmen people watching the scene in the Qinglou who stopped him.

Not far away, there were four or five people dressed in different costumes, fighting with more than a dozen people from the Xingtianmen, obviously with the male servants.

It must have been them, the person who stopped his side, and let this manservant stand outside the wing room for a long time, waiting for him to escape from the side room in panic, and when he was not able to gain a firm foothold, he would give himself a fatal blow.

There was even a woman among them, a very eye-catching woman.

He was tall and tall, dressed in a bodysuit that was almost bewitching, and was draped in a white cloak that had turned blood red just as quickly.

She went in and out of the crowd, jumping non-stop, and the swiftness and viciousness of her shots were still above a few of her companions.

Who are they?