This night, the pattern of the three major dart games in Xingyang City will be a earth-shaking change.

No one will doubt the power of the three major dart games in Xingyang City, because these three big dart games are a matter of internal affairs, but no one stipulates that they cannot be involved in other industries.

Because of this, the largest casino and the largest restaurant in Xingyang City, Qinglou and so on are almost all subordinate to the three major dart games. It can be seen from this that the status of the three major dart games in Xingyang City.

Tonight, the trees on the outskirts of Xingyang City may have a lot more fertilizer.

On this night, the government closed its doors, the watchmen no longer reported the time, and the doors and windows of every house were closed.

No one wanders the streets without knowing whether they are alive or dead. No one dares to get involved in the three major dart games.

So of course, no one will help the two Guangling.

But someone made a move.

This person is none other than the big boss of the Yellow Crane Dart Game, one of the three major dart games, Huang Nie.

Although Huang Nie has no reason to mix the affairs of the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau and the Dikun Dart Bureau, he can't help but say that it is not his business at all. Because after all, he is one of the big masters of the three major dart games, and every dominance or destruction will implicate him, which is the so-called involvement of the whole body.

The question of pattern is particularly important.

However, planning and then acting is the way of a soldier, and knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the royal way to win a hundred battles.

Although he Huang Nie said that he was not familiar with the military book and was proficient in it, it was enough for him to understand one truth.

So he decided to make a move.

Not only because the eyeliner that the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau planted in the Yellow Crane Dart Bureau at the beginning disappeared, but according to the spies, the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau had already invested all its troops, and it seemed to be in difficulty. What's more, AXA and him had already made a deal before.

Now it can be said that it is justifiable.

If the name is not right, it is not good!

Huang Nie's best weapon is the bow.

His arrows are fast, and they pierce Yang in a hundred steps.

His arrows are accurate, and he misses every shot.

So he's confident, and he's proud.

For this reason, the arrow he shot forced Mo Shang to step back.

By the time Mo Shang turned his head, he had already come to An Mo's side, and he couldn't be alone, because he wanted to catch them all, so all the people of the Yellow Crane Dart Bureau were dispatched.

The men of the Yellow Crane Dart Bureau were led by his son Huang Huang, and Huang Nie's strategy was correct and very successful. Their surprise attack had the effect of taking the situation by surprise, and the situation had the effect of rebounding, and Ying Long's men began to be forced back by them.

Huang Nie couldn't help but smile when he saw all this, but the smile was a little weird.

An Mo saw Huang Nie's expression, but she didn't move, because she was pointed, so she could only move her mouth, "Huang Dangjia, thank you for saving my life." ”

Huang Nie turned his head and said to An Mo with a smile: "Miss An doesn't have to be so polite. Your father and I have made an appointment to save your life. ”

When An Mo heard this, her heart couldn't help but warm, it seemed that her father's plan was still very thorough, but this also made An Mo very worried, because it was very similar to dealing with the aftermath.

Although Huang Nie said so, An Mo did not relax his vigilance against him. Because Huang Nie didn't mean to unlock An Mo's acupoint.

Although the situation in front of him was reversed, Ying Long still didn't seem to care too much, he got up again and picked up the ghost-headed broadsword to entangle with Guangling desperately.

It seems that he really wants Guangling's life.

Elder Li, on the other hand, led his men and horses to resist and break out of the encirclement, it seems that he did not intend to give his life here, and he did not have the heart to show loyalty at this time.

Mo Shang fell into a situation like before Guangling, surrounded by enemy people. Mo Shang was very wary of Huang Nie, because his arrows were fast and accurate, so he was a big threat to her. The character that the master gave her at first was to drag Guangling so that the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau could successfully clean up the Dikun Dart Bureau, but she missed, because she didn't expect that since Guangling would be so strong, she and Ying Long and twenty or thirty people had no way to keep him, but he strangled the people of the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau, and she was also slightly injured because of Guangling's blow. But over the years, she has completed the tasks given to her by her master perfectly, so this time she will also complete them.

Guangling observed the situation while dealing with Ying Long's ferocious attack, and although An Mo's life was not in danger at the moment, he still couldn't get out of danger. Because Guangling doesn't know Huang Nie, he can't tell whether he is an enemy or a friend, and since he can't tell whether he is an enemy or a friend, then he must be vigilant and vigilant.

Ying Long's eyes were red, and the wounds on his body were still bleeding, but he didn't seem to be able to feel the pain, and he still stabbed at Guangling as if he was crazy.

Because his son was killed by Guangling, he wanted revenge. And his son Yingya is his everything, and now that his son is dead, it means that everything he has is gone. Since there is nothing left, then he is naturally not afraid of death.

He went crazy for it.

Huang Nie, who was standing in front of An Mo, moved at the moment, his hand was very fast, from drawing arrows from the quiver behind his back, to taking the bow and pulling the strings, these movements were coherent without any pause, and the flow was like an art that made people feel pleasing to the eye.

Huang Nie's hands were fast and steady, so his arrows were fast and must be accurate.

Therefore, the target he aimed at was bound to be hit by an arrow.

His arrow was not pointed at Ying Long, who was crazy, nor Guangling, who was entangled by him, nor Mo Shang, who was a turtle in the urn, but Elder Li who was about to escape.

Elder Li kept holding the men and horses of the Tiger Wing Dart Game as his shield, creating a way out for him, and when he was about to break through and see the light, his wrinkled face, the deep sunken lines on it began to stretch. Unfortunately, his smile was frozen. Because there was an arrow wrapped in the strong wind, the sharp cross arrow reflected the light in the moonlight, and it suddenly sank into his brow with a whoosh.

There was a sharp pain, and then the iron gun in his hand fell to the ground, and then he fell to the ground limply with his eyes open.

Huang Nie was not proud of killing a person with a single arrow, because this was something he took for granted, and his arrow would definitely hit Elder Li's eyebrows, and it would be exactly right. Just because he can only make a bow, and the rest will not. He started learning to shoot at the age of five, and until now no one knows exactly how much he paid to learn arrows, but he did, so he would definitely shoot.

There are beads in archery.

So he hasn't finished shooting yet.

An Mo was unexpectedly nervous, whether this arrow was pointing at Ying Long or Brother Guangda, and remembered the strange smile on Huang Nie's face before, his little face turned white for a moment, and he shouted in a hurry at the moment, "Huang Dangjia!"

Huang Nie didn't look back, and smiled lightly, but this laughter sounded even more uneasy, "Miss An, don't worry. ”

The words fell, and the bowstring hummed.

A hundred steps through the Yang, the arrow is very fast. From the bow into the night, the next moment of shining an arrow appeared in front of Moshang's eyes, Moshang's beautiful face was pale but her heart was not flustered, the knife in her hand was not slow, just enough to change the track of this arrow from her eyes, ding, a crisp sound, the contact between the knife and the arrow.

However, this arrow is nothing more than a foreshadowing, and the foreshadowing is for the next hidden killer move.

The next arrow that followed was Huang Nie's real killer move.

Mo Shang was trained as a secret guard since he was a child, in order to protect the personal safety of his master. She has a keen sense of smell, especially for life-threatening crises. Because she was ready to give her life for her master at any time.

At that moment, Mo Shang began to turn her head to the side when she swung the knife in the last moment, although she didn't know which direction the arrow was shooting from, but her intuition told her that only by doing this would she be right, and she would not die!

The arrow just grazed the center of Mo's eyebrows with a strong wind, and then a red line appeared in the center of Mo's eyebrows, and the blood slowly slid down.

Huang Nie, who was standing in the distance, smiled at this. Huang Nie didn't make another move.

After Mo Shang casually killed a few people, he disappeared into the night, and a few ups and downs disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

It was Huang Huang who surrounded Mo who seemed to be very unwilling to escape from Mo, but as soon as he turned his head, he took his sword to encircle and suppress the rest of the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau.

From then on, they didn't have the slightest intention of helping Guangling strangle Ying Long.

Just like the person Huang Nie could have killed just now was Ying Long, but he didn't make a move, but instead shot at Mo, and the aftertaste made people taste a lot of flavors.

Huang Nie's hand was gently rubbing the bowstring, not knowing what he was thinking.

No one's battle is not over.

The battle between Guangling and Ying Long has come to an end.

Madness is not as scared as imagined. Because madness also requires strength and internal strength, Guangling has been on the defensive, waiting for the moment when Ying Long is ventilated.

Ying Long clenched the ghost-headed broadsword with both hands, the blade of the broadsword had already cracked in many places, and every knife he swung was full force, as if he was going to cut everything in front of him in two, so he looked like a brave and good tiger general.

Guangling rarely used other weapons to take someone's life by cutting through their skin. Because his thousand weights are blunt, he can't do it at all, so he can only swatt, like swatting flies, and each beat can kill people.

Therefore, now Guangling broke Ying Long's hand, and the weapon also made it fly, Ying Long rushed up without knowing whether he was alive or dead, and he broke his legs.

Ying Long's hatred for Guangling is very deep, even if his limbs are broken, even if only his teeth are left, he will bite Guangling's throat.

Everything about him was ruined by Guangling. If he wants to take it back, he can only kill him.

But he didn't have a chance.

An arrow passed through the back of his head, and it was swift as it appeared in the center of his brow.

The arrows were still bloody, and there was this white goo.

Guangling only frowned at this.

In fact, Guangling didn't have much of an opinion on Huang Nie snatching other people's heads, Ying Long would die sooner or later, no matter whose hands he died.

But can you stop being so disgusting.