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"It's the Salt Gang disciples who killed. ”

When the big man heard this, he squinted his eyes, but he knew in his heart that this red-furred man seemed to have some indissoluble grudge with the Salt Gang, so he would kill him directly.

"Boy, in Qingzhou City, don't say that you are this kind of little shrimp who can't make waves, even a master of a product doesn't dare to be so presumptuous. ”

Dahan squinted his eyes gloomily and said.

After Jiang Yangsheng listened, the corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, and he said coldly: "Listen to your tone, a small salt gang in Qingzhou City seems to be able to swallow the entire Beilai in one bite?

After hearing this, Dahan laughed and said confidently: "I don't know if I can swallow Beilai, and I don't know if I can be regarded as the master of Beilai, but in this Qingzhou City, the Salt Gang is the king!"

His words are very arrogant, and it can even be said that he is arrogant to the extreme, the salt gang is the king's law, it can be seen that the current Beilai has reached a certain point, this is a stubborn disease, and it has faintly become a hidden danger of the ruler, which can endanger the society of the country.

"A good salt gang is Wang Fa, the first time I have seen a gang with such a big tone. ”

The salt gang in Qingzhou City is like a group of Caoyun wharf gangs along the big river, there are many disciples and the number of people is huge, there are thousands of people at every turn, the management of the gang is sparse, many people are a disaster, and those gang bosses are more widely recruited disciples, there is no requirement for character, so some people who are not dignified in character join the salt gang, making the salt gang more smoky, and most people are complicit in doing evil, which is a raccoon dog.

"Killing the salt gang disciples will pay for their lives, this is the gang rule. ”

Jiang Yangsheng drew his sword and sneered, if it is difficult to kill the poor, you don't need to pay for your life, which rule is this?

After that, a group of Salt Gang disciples with iron weapons surrounded Jiang Yangsheng, and the stout man who was the only one holding a knife pulled out his knife and stepped forward quickly, wanting to weigh Jiang Yangsheng's catties.

Seeing that the eldest brother at the head was about to make a move, there was a faint look of excitement and anticipation in the eyes of this group of disciples who could be called outlaws, not for anything else, because the little leader of this salt gang was a master who did not recognize his six relatives, and it was even rumored that his father, who had been lying on the bed and crippled for many years, was killed by him with his own hands, and this person did not come forward to deny it, and the old head of the Luo family praised his behavior after hearing about it, and exclaimed. If you want to achieve great things, your relatives can also be killed', with the appreciation of the old master of Luo, it is undoubtedly more exciting to the blood in his bones, and he is more and more unscrupulous for the sake of power and money, this person regards the old family master of Luo as a person who knows all his life, and the whole person only recognizes yellow and platinum silver except for the old master of Luo, and in addition to this, he believes in his own cold-blooded heart.

This person relied on the early years to learn a few shoddy knife techniques from the inner disciples of the Luo family, and the knife skills were not very exquisite and clever, but in the eyes of ordinary people, he was a great master, and the increasingly swollen vanity made him look at no one, and the people in the Salt Gang even gave him the nickname of 'Mad Dog', because his knife skills killed a thousand enemies and self-inflicted eight hundred, he could do one knife for one knife, one life for one life.

The stout man stared at the cold and bright Pu knife in his hand, stretched out his hand to wipe it on the sharp blade, and grinned: "Later, I will personally pick it up and collect it after nitrating it with this good-looking skin." ”

Jiang Yangsheng didn't speak, and what answered him was a tricky green bird sword.

The two fought in one place, Jiang Yangsheng frowned slightly after a few moves, this guy is even more desperate to fight, he wants to hurt the enemy even if he is injured, the knife technique is disorderly, and it can even be said to be clumsy, but there is a madness that does not want to die.

Although Jiang Yangsheng relied on his tricky sword to leave a bloody wound on the big man's body, but in order to avoid the big man's fierce knife technique, he was also left and right, and he was in danger.

Every time Jiang Yangsheng gives birth to a sword, he will be resisted by this person's almost savage madness, but the sword that wins by ingenuity feels beyond his strength every time, Jiang Yangsheng is also secretly distressed, this kind of consumption, sooner or later, he will be exhausted, and become a fish on the felt for slaughter.

The surrounding Yan Gang disciples saw the eldest brother snatch away the handsome man's long sword with a knife, and then the fierce shoulder collision knocked the man backwards, and they couldn't help but applaud one by one.

Jiang Yangsheng took a few steps backwards under his feet, and after fixing his body, he ran forward again, and the Qingque long sword walked out of a tricky position, avoiding the Pu knife to stab this person's throat, this sword was extremely fast, it was difficult for ordinary people to react, and it stabbed in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye.

The stout man saw the red man's simple long sword heading straight for his face, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't hold a knife to resist at the moment, but picked up the long knife and smashed it at the man, ignoring the sword that stabbed him in the throat, just a glance at the fatal place and no longer cared.

Jiang Yangsheng saw that this madman insisted on exchanging his life for his own life regardless of his own life, and he cursed a few words in his heart at the moment, and his heart was ruthless, and the trajectory of the Qingque Sword remained unchanged at all, and he still stabbed at this person's face.

When the thick man saw that the weak red-furred man was going to fight hard with him, he immediately shouted the word 'good', and the sneer became more and more infiltrating, and the Pu knife that was waved down unconsciously increased its strength, and the blade whistled away, vowing to cut this person in two.

The Pu knife is powerful, if it is slashed on the body, it will inevitably be either dead or injured, Jiang Yangsheng naturally will not exchange his life with this person, only when the Pu knife is about to reach the face door, the left and right forces under his feet, and the body is even more horizontal under this force, and the Qingque sword handed out in his hand has turned into a thorn, and the sword that was originally going to lock the throat at this time began to cross the face of the big man from the chin to the face of the big man, and the already rough and ruthless face suddenly flowed blood, and a big mouth was opened, and the blood suddenly flowed down the chin full of stubble.

The slashed Pu knife roared and slashed in the air after Jiang Yangsheng moved his body horizontally, the blade itself was thick and abnormal, and when it was chopped, the blade fell to the ground and the dust splashed, smashing out a small pit.

The big man's face was pale, and he touched his face where blood was constantly dripping, and at this time, a long wound appeared on the dough, and the wound was cracked from the chin to the corner of the mouth, revealing the bones inside, and every facial shake would make the wound look more and more hideous and terrifying, and he said calmly: "I have decided, I will cut you alive with a knife." ”

Jiang Yangsheng still didn't speak, but coldly paid attention to a few of the Salt Gang disciples around him who were eager to try, at this time they saw that the eldest brother of the Salt Gang was injured, and they all wanted to ask for merit and reward, if they could kill the red Qiu man in front of them, maybe they would be promoted in the Salt Gang, and it was not impossible to get a small leader, and the yellow and white things would not be rolling in at that time!

There must be brave men under heavy money!

What's more, the Salt Gang is a group of powerful people, they are doing the business of licking blood on the knife, and their heads are tied to their belts long before they get started, and they can only seek wealth and danger by putting life and death out of the way, so they all understand this principle, so they are ready to move now and want to let go.

Jiang Yangsheng was dark and vigilant, he was surrounded by people at this time, how easy it was to break through, suddenly, his eyes suddenly condensed, and finally a short-lived ghost couldn't help but want to sneak attack him, but the time when this short-lived ghost was selected was not good, it was precisely the time when the stout man was exhausted and injured, I saw that the yellow-faced and thin-skinned salt disciple holding a thick iron stick ran behind Jiang Yangsheng and wanted to beat the stick, this master was skinny, yellow and thin, and his steps were weak, and he looked crumbling when he held the stick, obviously he was hollowed out by beauty on weekdays。

He didn't know where he was holding a stick, and he saw that he was about to approach Jiang Yangsheng's back, and his eyes were also full of brilliance and hope, if he attacked and killed this person, he might be able to ascend to the sky in one step, without worrying about eating, drinking and beautiful women, thinking of this, there was a trace of fierceness in his eyes out of thin air.

But fortunately, he didn't wait for him to be happy, only to see the red-furred man who was originally facing away from him, Huo Di, turned around, a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes looked at him coldly, his expression was cold, like falling into a cold cave for ten thousand years, and before he could regret it, a green front suddenly crossed his neck, and he only felt a cold feeling on his neck, and a cool feeling came out, and then there was a feeling of dizziness and weakness in his head, and then the sky and earth began to rotate and blur, until everything was not clear and fell into silence.

Everyone saw that this red-furred man had killed a Salt Gang disciple just by looking at him, and they couldn't help but beat a drum in their hearts at the moment, this person's strength was really unfathomable, and a group of Salt Gang disciples who didn't know any kung fu were simply slaughtered against such a person. Even the stout man who was quite good at his skills in the Salt Gang was repelled by the red-furred man, and a shocking wound was added to his face.

At this time, several Salt Gang disciples couldn't help but retreat, they just stood aside and stalemate with Jiang Yangsheng, neither advancing nor retreating, the thick man was furious when he saw it, and smacked a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm, and said coldly: "A group of useless rice buckets!"

A few of them were scolded and flinched, but even more showed a little timidity, the thick man said, a few disciples of the Salt Gang around him mustered up the courage to hold the iron weapon and moved forward a little, this thick man is powerful in the Salt Gang, and his words are very weighty, if he is hated at this time, there will be no place to stand in the Salt Gang in the future, so a few people are at war with heaven and man, on the one hand, they don't want to die in vain, on the other hand, they don't want to be put in small shoes, and a few people finally mustered up the courage to choose the former.

This kind of outlaw is not uncommon in Beilai, the pursuit of fame and fortune is the reason for killing, this kind of wall grass hob meat is the most common, several people are now carefully surrounding Jiang Yangsheng in a circle, most of them are blunt weapons in their hands, there will be no hideous wounds on the body, but there will definitely be no light internal injuries, at this time, several people are vigilantly looking at the red man in the center of the circle, for fear that one will be slaughtered by him without paying attention.

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