Chapter 23: Wude
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From the Bird
- Deserve
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- 2021-01-29 07:45:30
"Kill ... hehe."
Li Yan fiddled with his fingers without making a difference
Zhang Mingyuan suddenly remembered something and said, "Yes, about an hour or two, my enlightened beast power will dissipate, and your right arm will be fine."
Li Yan's expression relaxed a little. He still had a few tough battles in the Kowloon Walled City. If his right hand was abolished, it would become very troublesome. ,
"Last thing, are you playing cat and mouse with me these days, aren't you?"
Zhang Mingyuan shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Okay, it's okay. You can go with peace of mind."
Li Yan stood up and went out.
"What's your relationship with my sister?"
Zhang Mingyuan asked with a raised face.
Li Yan did not hesitate to use an angry voice: "Old lover."
"you!"
Zhang Mingyuan was so angry that he needed to sit up. But Li Yan has stepped out of the door.
Out of the door, Li Yan was relieved.
"This kid is really resistant."
There are no eyes or fists, not to mention the swordsman, and Li Yan's relocation of the building in Zhang Mingyuan's heart is enough to kill people. However, Zhang Mingyuan hit Li Yan three swords with one claw and one punch before he lost his fighting ability. This physical condition that made Li Yan also feel difficult is probably due to Yan Fu's inheritance.
Ericsson trembled in his pocket.
Li Yan glanced at the number and pressed the answer key.
"Brother Ghost. What happened?"
The phone was noisy, the sound of yelling and cursing sounded, and a pleasant female voice came over clearly: "Ah, right? You come down to the fist, take a young man out of the building from the back door, take the stairs, someone dare to stop on the way You just fight to the death. "
Li Yanwenyan said for a moment: "Too old?"
The other side had hung up, Li Yan turned to read a few words, and hurried to the upper floor.
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"I don't chop this street off today, no one wants to leave this door."
The man's white suit was thrown to the ground by himself, revealing his intensive tendon muscles. Yasha's tattoos opened her eyes, and she seemed to choose someone to die.
The blood-stained shirt is full of blood stains on his hands, and the blue tendons on his face are about to burst. Hundreds of groups of forty-nine surrounded the entire tenth floor of the Fuyi Building, all of them looking pale.
More than fifty gun-dressed black suits of Fuyi Building were expressionless, but they were stopped in front of Huashoujiu and others, while Tai Sui Yu drew a small sip of white wine.
"You Hua Jiu Jiu is so good. Hundreds of people have surrounded us. We came to Longcheng to watch boxing, not to watch the gangsters? Do you want to do something? If you want to make trouble, you have to look at yourself enough. "
Talking was a man in his fifties with a clean suit. The hair was meticulous and not arrogant.
These gamblers are either rich or expensive, and there are many people. Even in the face of established associations such as Lian Sheng, there is no fear. In the final analysis, the 14 fit people in Lian Sheng are not nine or nine in Yau Ma Tei People have the final say.
"He's not good enough, isn't it better for your old man to call me enough?"
The old man surnamed Zheng turned his attention to the speaker. Silent for a while.
The man had been sitting in the stands without moving, and wiped his eyes silently, until the old man uttered his voice.
He stood up from the stands and walked to the front of Huashoujiu, looking rather elegant.
"With Liansheng, Chang Kaile, as a junior, first give Zheng Bo a no, and also say sorry to the bosses who are disturbed,"
"Ale, you don't have to be so polite. Actually ..."
The man raised his hand, and the old man named Zheng was like a duck with his throat choked, and his words stopped.
"Ajiu is a rough man. He talks in a hurry. Do n’t take it seriously. The bosses want to leave, they can go at any time. The bosses want to stay in the theater, and Liansheng does not catch up with people. Liansheng's personal grudge. Hope you guys don't get involved. "
After this remark, he bowed respectfully to the stands and the box. He fell down for a full five seconds before he got up.
The old man with the surname Zheng stood on the stand, neither sitting nor walking, was in distress, Yu Shu finally said: "Zheng Bo, Prince Edward is also reasonable, since others have not been with you, you can also calm down."
This step was just handed over, and the old man accepted it as soon as he saw it. He promised to leave with his own people, and other gamblers also got up and did not want to be involved in the storm.
Most people have left, and the Fuyi Building has been empty for a long time. There are still some people who have stayed and did not leave. These people are the real children of Hong Kong giants. Societies like this are fresh and exciting, but they have no deterrent . If any of them is involved in the Kowloon Walled City, the Hong Kong British Government will take advantage of the situation to organize a third military police to enter the city, to remove the rotten plaster in their eyes, and they will not be able to eat with Lian Sheng.
Li Yan came at this time.
"Come on? Brother Red Ghost."
Li Yan asked in a low voice.
"Xiao Zhou lost." The red ghost looked somber,
Li Yan went up to the fist, only to see the dark brown blood on the ground.
"He was cut off with his right hand, and two cuts were hit on his belly. The intestines were flowing all over the floor, and the person in Huashan Jiu was sent to the doctor for treatment. The people of Helian Sheng are now in trouble."
Li Yanchao glanced over the crowd. In addition to being too old, there are also Xiao Zhou's manager Ruan Hongzhi, the other end is a red shirt with red eyes, and a young man whom Li Yan does not know. From time to time, words like "rule of Jiulongquan."
"He is Prince Edward, the son of Changshen, who is the leader of Liansheng Pavilion. Changshen is too old and will soon retire. The entire Liansheng is almost in his hands."
Li Yan heard Prince Edward ’s name, which resembled a domestic yogurt brand, and did n’t have time to ask too much. He just said,
I ’m too old to let a young man go first. Who is it?
The red ghost led Li Yan into the backstage. There was a young man with a bandage on his lower abdomen. There were seven or eight bloodstains on his body, but they were not deep into the meat. He is also slowly bleeding.
The young man's expression was very relaxed. When Li Yan came in, his eyes brightened, "You are the king?"
Li Yan ignored him and said to the red ghost, "Is it him?"
The red ghost nodded: "Send him safely out of the Kowloon Walled City. He will die even if it is under our eyes."
The young man didn't seem to be able to hear the cruel meaning in the red ghost words, and still smiled heartlessly.
"I see, leave it to me."
Li Yanwang asked the young people: "Can you go by yourself?"
"of course."
"Follow me."
Li Yan took the lead and walked out of the Yantai Hall along the back door, followed by the stairs, and the young man behind him kept talking.
"My name is Xu Tianci, what's your name?"
"I won you, should I beat my opponent on the ring."
"I have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and have spent a few days in Kowloon Walled City enjoying myself."
"That Xiao Zhou was able to fight. The Nine Rings sword cut my arm soft, but unfortunately I was fast. The eight-knife sword knew it? Two swords cut through his belly."
Li Yan stopped suddenly, with a smile on his face: "You practice traditional martial arts, believe in martial arts?"
Xu Tianci froze for a while, then shook his head: "That kind of thing is out of date."
Li Yan laughed loudly and raised his legs forward! Feet up like a raptor! Kicked fiercely on Xu Tianci's bleeding abdomen!
Xu Tianci was kicked out a meter away, and a series of blood beads splashed into the air. He hit his back against the wall and fell down in gray and white.
Li Yan stood still and said indifferently, "I think so."
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