black wizard Zhu Peng

"Well, what era is it now? It's an era when guns, money, and brains are compared. Not everyone wants to practice martial arts. Otherwise, there is no need for reform, opening up, and modernization in the mainland." Pat yourself The back of his brother's hand, Li Haolong said in relief.

"That's right, Xiaodong is capable and considerate in everything. No one in the company gives a thumbs up. Having your management really saves your elder brother and me a lot of worry." The sister-in-law Susu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, also agreed. Turning her head and saying this, she knew very well how much Li Haolong valued her younger brother, that's really like a elder brother like a father, and raised her younger brother as a son since childhood.

On the other side, with swords and swords in the dark room, fists roaring and legs roaring, Tang Yin grabbed the flying scythe on the ground while turning over, and rushed towards Xiang Yan, who was still fighting to kill, but Xiang Yan actually kicked the dagger on the ground beside him. Stepping on it, and then kicking it violently, he was able to endure the pain of a broken arm, and a large part of his cultivation was superb leg skills, so he was able to maintain a considerable level of combat effectiveness.

It's just that he lost in the end.

Xiang Yan seemed ruthless enough, but Tang Yin was really ruthless under the influence of Chunyang Xianxin. He sacrificed one side of his ribs, received Xiang Yan's kick, and almost broke Xiang Yan's left leg with his punch. The elbow rushed like a gun, and the man in white slammed into the wall behind him heavily. When he fell down slowly like a painting, Xiang Yan even lost the ability to stand up independently. He vomited blood and fell forward to his knees. Passed out.

"The result is obvious. I'm more qualified than you." Panting, he turned around and walked out. At the door, a younger brother bowed very respectfully and handed Tang Yin a document bag with both hands, which was grabbed by him.The test is not over yet. If you want to become a senior cadre of the top five gangs in Kowloon Bay, you just need to be high enough in martial arts.

After Tang Yin left, a large group of doctors rushed into the messy room to treat Xiang Yan. This person is also one of the leaders who are valued by the leader, but after today, it seems that his ranking will drop one.

In the car, Li Haolong received a call from his subordinate to report the situation. After a while, he laughed and hung up the phone.

"Let him go to Tsim Sha Tsui for a try. If it succeeds, the company's business will grow. If it fails, we don't need to deal with him."

……

When Tang Yin returned to the Tongzilou, it happened to be raining heavily, and his injury was worsened. Almost the moment he saw his brothers, Tang Yin, who was slightly relaxed, passed out directly.

When he woke up again, it was already two days later, and the environment he was in had changed from a dilapidated tube building to a hospital ward filled with a faint smell of disinfectant.

The moment she opened her eyes, it was the delicate and peach-like cheeks of the nurse girl Ah Qing.

"You are really easy to get hurt. The last time you were shot, this time it was someone who broke your ribs. Huh, change to a more serious job. If this continues, I worry that I will see you in the morgue soon. gone."

"...Thank you, I will think about it carefully." Looking at Ah Qing, then at his bandaged body, Tang Yin barely sat up. He knew that his body's ability to recover far exceeded normal people's. As a result of the killing intent as the core driving force, cell division and metabolism are much faster than normal people. While gaining powerful strength and amazing resilience, their own lifespan is correspondingly shortened.If you can't break through to a higher level of martial arts.

After a while, Ah Qing left, and Ah Wei, who had been hiding in the corner before, approached furtively.

"Brother, Nurse Qing seems to care about you."

"Don't think about it, she's a girl from a good family, we guys who lick blood with knives, don't touch such a girl if you can. By the way, I will have a file bag in my hand when I come back?" Tang Yin patted his head and said so.

"Oh, it's here." Awei took the file bag, opened it and handed the documents inside to Tang Yin. Tang Yin looked at it for a long time... before he realized that he was illiterate.

"Ask A Ping to come over and read this to me. Forget it, let's talk about it when he comes back from school." Looking at the sky outside, Tang Yin cut off his words.

The underworld makes money from side businesses, and the three most important businesses are gambling stalls, fan stalls, and chicken stalls. These three side businesses are the biggest source of income for gangster organizations, and protection fees also account for a certain proportion of their income. However, they want to pass this It is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket to satisfy the operation of a huge community with such income.

What is the underworld? The underworld is beyond the government's ability to manage, but there is indeed a shadow of social needs. This vacuum of power is filled by underworld organizations, which to a certain extent also bring order in the dark. Such associations will A large number of social idlers gather, standardize, and internally digest.

If there is no underworld society, allowing these people to live in society will cause all kinds of unstable factors, but this does not mean that being a gangster is a good thing, just like the night exists objectively, but the world creates thousands of lights to expel them All the same, light is always better than darkness, right.

A real underworld master is a person who is trapped in darkness, but still has the courage and strength to pursue the light. This is like a real underworld boss who will always gradually cleanse himself. From black to white and successfully landed safely, this is the real truth. It's a success.For example, Hongmenzhigongtang in Honolulu.

"Brother, this document contains the distribution of Zhongyixin in Tsim Sha Tsui District, the number of younger brothers, hidden lines, and the amount of 'sources' that can be obtained every month." After reading it five times, Tang Yin leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to finish listening and even recited it.

"Obviously, Brother Long, who is loyal and trustworthy, wants us to win the business in Tsim Sha Tsui. The forces from all sides are all staring at each other. Li Haolong is asking me to start with nothing. If I succeed, I will take over. As a loyal and trustworthy senior cadre, I will have my own country. If I lose, I can run away alive It’s just lucky enough.”

"Brother, shall we do it or not?" Awei, Aaron, and Ahua are all headed by Tang Yin. Besides them and Aping, there are two girls, Yuzhu and Ahua, in the ward. After Kowloon Bay, he didn't say anything about looking for his mother. Tang Yin didn't have the energy to pay attention to him during this time, so A Ping decided to send her and A Hua to school. come over.

"Thank you." After taking the apple and taking a bite, Tang Yin recalled his experience during this period of time. The most rational way now is to take his brothers to the Holy Elephant Baihong Pavilion to join the Chinese business forces, where even Li Haolong is beyond reach , the only dangerous thing is smuggling past this time period, but after arriving at the Holy Elephant, the risk factor has dropped significantly. With Tang Yin's martial arts skills at this time, unless Li Haolong personally takes action, no one in the loyalty and faith can take him down.

(But when I went to Holy Elephant, after all, I was sent under the fence of others to work for others. As long as I do something here, I will be a loyal and trustworthy prince. At the same time, I can even get more inheritance from Li Haolong. Really went Holy elephant, not to mention Heitian Wusheng Sutra, I can't even improve the Baihong Flying Ape Fist from Dao to Demon, and suppressing the demons day after day is enough for me.) When I opened my eyes again , Tang Yin already had a decision in his heart, practicing Hei Tian Wu Sheng Sutra is like stepping into the underworld, either he will finally wash his hands and go ashore to achieve great success, or he will embark on a road of no return and die without a place to die.

"I still decided to do this vote. If it succeeds, our brothers will gain a firm foothold in Kowloon Bay from now on. If we fail, then there is nothing to say. But brothers of the same life, my way may not be your way... ...Who wants to live a comfortable life in peace, go to Shengxiang, and don't have to follow me on this road of no return." Tang Yin said sincerely, looking around at his brothers.

"Brother, what are you talking about? You have been working hard in the front all the time. The brothers feel hot eating meat these days. Didn't we say that when we came out of our hometown?" Ah Wei, Ah Hua, Ah Wei The three of Long looked at each other, and then they walked in front of Tang Yin and said together: "We will live and die together, we will be rich together."

In the hospital ward, four men's arms were crossed and clenched together. A Ping, A Hua and Yu Zhu also leaned over to join in the fun. Looking at the brothers in front of him, Tang Yin's heart was burning hot.

(Even if it's for you, I can't lose.)

The loyal and trustworthy Brother Long is not the master of an empty-handed white wolf. Although he has assigned tasks to Tang Yin, the entrance, manpower, and supply of goods have all been arranged. It's just that the giants on the company's side have one radish and one pit. It's just that there is no one to come over to preside over the situation here. Tang Yin just appeared at this time. After the test, he directly handed over the forces that had been deployed in the Tsim Sha Tsui area to him. It can be said that doing things like this is not a big deal.

"Brother Tang."

"Hi Brother Tang."

At night, Tang Yin followed three brothers Awei, Aaron and Ahua in a bar, and gradually gained control of the more than 200 members of Zhongyixin in Tsim Sha Tsui.

On the dance floor where the lights were feasting and the demons were dancing, a girl in cool clothes showed a youthful and vigorous body. Seeing this scene, the young Ahua could hardly walk, and swallowed his saliva.

"What do you want to see? Let's get down to business first. From now on, you can do whatever you want with this crap until you want to throw up." Awei hit his younger brother on the head, and then dragged him into the back room.

"Awei, Aaron, and Ahua, the three of you have to practice Baihong Flying Ape Fist hard during this time, especially the Flying Ape Post. I think its sensitivity and explosiveness are very suitable for dodging bullets. At the same time, the three of you Everyone wears a pistol for self-defense, although using a gun on the road is easy to make things worse, but don’t be shy when it comes to life and death, I would rather you go to jail than collect your corpse.” Opening the box in the inner room, there is a large row of Rifles, pistols, and even grenades, but these things are too expensive to use, and the younger brother is usually not distributed. At least the middle-level cadres who can carry guns are at least middle-level cadres. None equipped with firearms.

Warriors practice guns much faster than ordinary people. After understanding ballistics and gun performance, their ability to dodge and evade is correspondingly stronger.

In modern society, people on the road no longer pay so much attention to the level of personal force value, because powerful firearms greatly make up for this, but in the same way, warriors are not beasts. When they use firearms, their combat power increases far more than that of ordinary people. It's much more frightening. Many people think that people who practice martial arts have strong limbs and simple minds. In fact, it is difficult for people with low intelligence to practice martial arts that are truly brilliant.

Although they can't ignore the threat of bullets if they don't go to the Outer Gang, in fact, the vast majority of non-human warriors are not afraid of bullets anymore, as long as they are not surrounded by too many people and N guns.

……

One day half a month later, Shenghelian fought with the Hongxing Club in Wanchai District while fighting among themselves, and the interior was extremely empty.

In its sphere of influence, a group of men are yelling and screaming with their arms around a delicate teenage girl in a chicken stall disco that is full of feasting and feasting. The affluence of Kowloon Bay will naturally attract men and women from poor areas in the surrounding area to come to pan for gold. No matter what, young women tidy up, in the dance hall environment, there are generally no ugly ones, no education, unwillingness to endure hardship, or lack of money at home, and it is normal to end up in this industry in Kowloon Bay.

A rich place will attract ten feet of soft red and fat pink sleeves, as it has been in ancient and modern times.

At this time, a man in work clothes came over pushing a cart, and was stopped by the horse boy of Shenghelian very vigilantly.

"What's inside?"

"For BBQ."

"We are a disco here, barbecue? Who called it?" The horse boy pulled out the knife pinned to his waist with his hand at that time, quite sharp.

"It's what I called it." Ah Hua, who was still hahaha with his younger sisters a moment ago, stood up, and he took out his pistol and pointed it at the horse boy. Some other people in the disco wanted to resist, but they were caught A famous gunman who was arranged here stood up and stopped him.

"Those who drink here, those who are looking for chickens, get out of here!" Ah Hua shouted, these ladies and guests are all fucking money, it is best not to accidentally injure them if they can.

Those Sheng and Lian Mazi who guarded the bar were one by one, and they were all stared to death one by one. In the end, they were tied up like pigs waiting to be slaughtered and thrown on the sofa.

Unscrew the valve of the gas tank that was pushed in, and then A Hua and A Sheng led the people on their side to go out. After walking to a street far away, A Hua pressed the button in his hand, only to hear a bang. With a sound, a large piece of flames spewed out from the bar.

If you can't cover your own place, and if you don't manage it well, it's black and white. Such chicken stalls won't last long. The more prosperous the economy, the more powerful the evil forces are, the more so.

On the other side, in a secluded and dirty place, a skinny drug addict is enjoying his cheap life. Once he is addicted to drugs, he can no longer be called a human being, because for the sake of With that mouthful of poison, these guys can do all kinds of evil things in the world, and they are crazy enough to hurt their family members and even themselves.Therefore, once you find that the people around you are contaminated with these things, immediately send him to a drug rehabilitation center or even kill him, you are responsible for your own life and the other person's life, because drug addiction is easy to quit, heart addiction is hard to get rid of, and I have really been exposed to that kind of thing There is no one who can completely quit, killing him and sitting in prison for more than ten years is better than being entangled by an evil spirit who has no bottom line.Of course, being able to hide is also a smart choice.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and Awei walked in first with a gun. The Shenghelian team guarding here were caught off guard, and were shot dead one by one. This place is indeed concealed enough. Not the slightest bit of impact.

"Brother Wei, what do you do with these guys?" A younger brother asked Awei after he shot and killed a person from Sheng Helian with two shots.

"Brother said, kill all these guys, they have been raised by Shenghe Lian, and the fear of death can't overcome their desire for drugs. Those of you who didn't do it, these guys will be done by you."

Those drug addicts immersed in comfort are like chickens, they are pressed to kneel there almost without resistance, and then they are shot and killed by loyal and faithful disciples who have not done anything yet. For them, their families, and even the whole society As far as this is concerned, this may not be a good thing.

Compared with the chicken stalls and drug stalls, the gambling stalls had the most troubles, and because the protection was also relatively strong, Tang Yin chose to do it himself.

The killing was initiated suddenly. Tang Yin held up a disciple of Shenghelian and smashed it on the gaming table by the neck. The gaming table shattered with a bang, and the disciple of Shenghelian died instantly.

(Since he has stepped into the underworld, since he has chosen to live a life of licking blood, it is fair to be prepared to die at any time.) Holding a Tang Dao upside down, Tang Yin has practiced a Tang Dao passed down in his family This method is incomparable to the exquisite martial arts recorded in the Darkness Wusheng Sutra. It is just a technique of using a knife, but it is enough for this kind of scene.

In Tang Yin's eyes, the Shenghelian disciples in the chaotic casino can be easily distinguished from the panic-stricken gamblers. The gamblers are running away in a panic with their heads in their hands, while the Shenghelian disciples have a murderous look on them. Intention is the core strength, and the sensitivity to this is really extremely sensitive.

The roaring Xueliang Daoguang is like a thunderbolt in Tang Yin's hands at this moment. After all, Shenghelian is an old-fashioned force. It's just useless, and the knife has to be fast enough.

As the chief general, Tang Yin took the lead and led the brothers behind him to slaughter the disciples of Shenghelian here. Everyone is a social moth, killing one and one less. It is true that no one has the slightest hesitation in attacking anyone, and there is no sharpness in the slightest arc Tang Dao pierced the bodies of the two people in an instant, and the next moment when the saber slashed horizontally, it almost formed a fan. Instead of pulling out, it directly cut the bodies of the two people. Tang Yin's bloody and domineering saber technique brought him The increase in morale and the collapse of people's hearts in terms of Shenghelian.

"Kill all the people, break open the safe and take all the cash away." In the chaotic casino, unexpectedly did not encounter any masters, Tang Yin breathed the bloody air and gave orders, as long as his hands and feet are clean enough, victory and alliance will be won for a while. You won't even be able to tell which side will succeed.

This is how the competition between the three levels of underworld forces is like this. Without enough force to escort, drug addicts, prostitutes, and gamblers will naturally choose a safe place. Shenghelian has been abolished, and Tang Yin can only do business with Tang Yin. It is already a gangster. How can anyone do business seriously.

On Zhongyixin's side, Li Haolong was very proud after receiving the report from his subordinates.

"Let me just say that I saw the right person. That kid went to the [-] halls of Shenghelian all night. He has the demeanor of me back then. Old ghost Sima has a headache." Shenghelian is now competing for the position of the head People, one is Sima Jingde, the other is Zhang Meng from the young school. Sima Jingde is old and cunning, but Zhang Meng is a guy with far more muscles than IQ. His resources were cut off.In this way, Zhang Meng had to counterattack the blood sucker. If he couldn't find an opponent for a while, he could only point the finger at Sima Jingde, because he also had a large group of brothers waiting for dinner.

"Do you admire that kid?" the intellectual beautiful woman said while sipping a goblet with one hand. This Susu sister has followed Li Haolong for more than 20 years and assisted her husband in building a huge underworld empire with her own wisdom. , not only should not be underestimated, but also one of the people who understand Li Haolong best.

"Who doesn't like a subordinate who can do things? And unlike Wu Chi Xiang Yan, this Tang Yin is methodical and intelligent. If he is trained well, he will be able to make great use of it in the future."

"It's very strange. You also said that Xiang Yan is a martial idiot, so why can Xiang Yan not beat Tang Yin? Didn't you say that practicing martial arts requires a high degree of concentration?" The beautiful woman asked curiously, but she Never practiced martial arts.

"Hehe, it's not surprising. Xiang Yan is a martial idiot, but he is like someone who likes to gamble and become a gambler. He is instinctively familiar with this process, and then gains experience little by little. And that Tang Yin is studying, learning , From the material of the gambling equipment, the game technique to the psychology of the opponent, he is studying these little by little. Xiang Yan practiced martial arts to gain pleasure and immerse himself in it. Tang Yin practiced martial arts to learn, and he devoted all his brainpower Go in, who do you think is more likely to become a master?" Li Haolong explained in this way, Susu was taken aback.

"It makes sense. Did you also take martial arts as a science back then?"

"No, or most people can't do it, because if you practice martial arts as a science, people often lack vigor. Only those who are calm and crazy, but calm down can do this. This is a rare trait, and I was probably not as good as Xiang Yan back then."

Chapter 10 Life is dead, walk with you

Desihao Hotel, this is the lobby entrance of Shenghelian.

"Ah Meng, stop making trouble. I really didn't send people to trample on your business. That night, both of us were fighting hard with people from the Red Star Club in Wanchai District. Do I have the energy to send someone to trample on your hall? If this continues, the company will really go bankrupt, and we will all be eaten by then." Sima Jingde, who was dressed in a gray-black suit and slightly bald with white hair, lamented the pros and cons. I was a little scared out of my mind.

The guy on the opposite side doesn't know what it means to put the overall situation first.

"Old ghost Sima, don't talk to me about these things. I don't care if the company goes bankrupt or not. My brothers can't be short of money. You, Sima Jingde, are famous for playing tricks. Who knows if you will stay?" Tackling me secretly with one hand? I, Zhang Meng, am a muddleheaded person. I am sure I can’t beat you if I fight against you. I can fight against you until today. The first is ruthless, the second is loyal, and the third is brother Too much, let me back down and let my brothers be wronged, that’s nothing. If Shenghelian collapses, I will vote for the Red Star Club. Anyway, the leader who brought me to pay homage to Master Guan is no longer there. I still doubt the leader. It's your fault that you died of illness." Zhang Meng is a burly man with a muscular neck, and a metal shark's tooth necklace hangs around his neck, which looks extremely sturdy against the strong chest muscles.

"Wang. Eight. Damn. The head of the family is not cold, and you fucking said that you want to break up the team and take your brother to join the Red Star Club? How could the head of the house blindly take you out?" Sima Jingde stood up suddenly, and he pointed at Zhang Meng angrily. He scolded every word.

"Yes. It's not right that I want to dismantle the team before the head's bones are cold, but you, Sima Jingde, brought your sister-in-law back to your home the day after the head's death. According to the rules, anyone who touches a sister-in-law will be punished. When will you enforce the gang rules for yourself?"

"The boss is so loyal to Yuntian. I, Zhang Meng, was with him back then. Now that the boss is dead, you, Sima Jingde, sold out your brothers and got married to your sister-in-law faster than anyone else. Let me convince you? That's a no-brainer."

With a "snap", Sima Jingde was so angry that he smashed the teacup beside him, and a group of black-clothed gunmen outside the door rushed in when they heard the sound, pointing their muzzles at Zhang Meng. , as long as his boss gives an order, he will turn this guy into a hornet's nest. Even a master of alchemy level will have a hard time surviving in this situation.

However, Zhang Meng didn't even look at those guns. He picked a banana and stuffed it into his mouth, but there was a slight muscle stiffness in his body and movements. Guan Yunchang went to the meeting alone, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Get the fuck out of here. If you really kill this bastard, Shenghelian will really break up." Following the order of their boss, those gunmen retreated, and the resourceful people were hesitant because they thought too much. There are too many worries, so Sima Jingde's decision-making time is a little bit worse.

"Huh, Ah Meng, I can't tell you what is right and wrong about the older generation. I, Sima Jingde, did not do enough justice in some things, but I put my whole heart and soul into it for the company. Otherwise, the boss would not tolerate me all these years." !"

"Damn it, I had fun with the five chicks last night, and now my waist can't take it anymore. Where is your toilet?" Directly cutting off Sima Jingde's complaints, Zhang Meng stood up and pushed his lower back, and then asked.

"...Go out, turn left and go straight." The old Sima Jingde pushed his forehead with his hands, and he responded a little tiredly.

After Zhang Meng walked out, Sima Jingde called for someone, and then gave instructions: "Go and get him a check for five."

"Boss, do you really want to make Zhang Meng cheaper?"

"If we don't do this, that bastard Zhang Meng will still attack us even if he knows that we didn't step on his door. Then it will really be a snipe and a clam fighting for the fisherman's benefit."

On the other side, Zhang Meng called his brother while drinking water. He still has his own think tank. Anyway, there are many dog-headed military divisions in this world. If they find a fierce tiger, these guys will naturally join them climb.

"Old Ghost Sima is probably convinced, yes, I will follow what you said..."

"Crunch!", "Crunch!"

The door of the toilet behind him swayed, and Zhang Meng's voice gradually became weaker. Through the mirror in front of him, he saw someone in the cubicle directly behind him. Large pieces of chicken skin.

As a martial artist in the alchemy state, Zhang Meng cultivated such fierce and practical martial arts as Ji Lei Jin, and he held the alchemy in every battle, and he would respond to danger in the face of danger, and he was almost unafraid of conventional sneak attacks.

However, the saber light behind him struck too fast, too ruthlessly, and too viciously. With just one strike, it almost turned the gloomy place of reincarnation of five grains into a hellish blood prison!

It needs to be specifically explained here that the martial arts in the Canglong Realm are divided into three tendencies:

It is beneficial to the improvement of the realm of warriors but weak in actual combat. The representative boxing method is Baihong Flying Ape Fist. It is not very effective in actual combat, but the three major skills of White Ape, Flying Ape, and Spirit Ape have far-reaching intentions, and they are more helpful for breakthroughs in realms when practiced. Moreover, once the final step of the "Magic Ape Sacred Stake" is taken, the actual combat power will also be greatly improved.

Although, no one in the Hua family who deduced the magic ape holy stake has ever really practiced it.

The second type is conducive to the improvement of combat power but not conducive to the breakthrough of the realm. Zhang Meng's cultivation of Lei Jing and Tang Yin's family's Tang Dao Dao method belong to this type. The whole training system is more inclined to combat skills. After majoring in, when fighting opponents at the same level, you can gain a relatively large advantage, but it is more difficult to break through the level with this kind of fighting style.

However, there is no absolute, and it also depends on each person's martial arts. For a relatively pure martial artist like Zhang Meng, who has practiced Ji Lei Jin and experienced hundreds of battles, he can break through faster. It's not certain whether someone like Zhang Meng can get started now, and he might have given up martial arts a long time ago.

The third tendency is not only conducive to the improvement of combat power but also conducive to the breakthrough of the realm. For example, the world's masterpieces such as Heitianwushengjing, Tang Yin also inquired clearly during this period, Hua Guoyou is known as the "Eight Dragons and Eight Divisions" The eight sets of top-notch unique studies, and some of the fragments of Anbu's "Hetian Wusheng Sutra" have been exiled overseas.

This type of martial arts, not to mention cultivation, is very difficult just to get started, but if you have enough comprehension and compatibility, you can endure hardships and suffer offences. It is powerful and profound, and has its own independent philosophy and worldview system.

Tang Yin didn't even know how to read, but when he comprehended the spirit of the sword in Hei Tian Wu Sheng Sutra, and looked at the words on the black silk, he naturally understood its meaning. Of course, the Hei Tian Wu Sheng Sutra's There are corresponding martial arts visualization diagrams in the remnants, and the real difficulty lies in carrying its inner will.

As long as he bears it, even if he is illiterate, he can practice at least seventy-seven eighty-eight according to the sword move map, not to mention that Tang Yin is not completely illiterate.

(If you can't fight the old ghost Situ to the end, Zhang Meng, you are worthless, and you can blame the dog-headed military division who gave you random ideas.) Suddenly, the first move Tang Yin just made a bloody storm. The sword intent spread out, Zhang Meng hurriedly dodged the moment when his mind was relaxed, the real magic sword ultimate move came in an instant, Zhang Meng had to block it with his arm, in exchange for injury, the light of the sword passed by, and the blood rainbow exploded exploded.

Facing the cold knife light that was passing by in front of him, Zhang Meng, who had a broken arm, didn't even have the room to shout. The shark tooth necklace around his neck could be used as a weapon when he was torn off, but he didn't have this chance at all. After all, the fierce and domineering Ji Lei Jin has not been trained to the point where he can forcibly smash the long sword in the hands of a master swordsman.

There are many Daoist sects in the mainland, and they practice Zhongzheng martial arts with strength to break through their own realm, while swordsmanship takes a spicy and vigorous way, which is the most comprehensive and cost-effective.

The evil way is often the domineering exercises combined with domineering moves, only to quickly form combat power and quickly form the maximum degree of lethality and destructive power.

Of course, the above descriptions are all high-level sect sects. Most of the middle and lower martial arts factions have poor core strength and martial arts moves. In the wave of modernization in China, these middle and lower levels Martial arts factions will be merged and integrated in large numbers, and they have completed their historical mission.

The entire bathroom was splattered with blood. Zhang Meng, who was vicious and eager to survive, had all his limbs cut off. He struggled to climb outside, while Tang Yin slowly followed with a knife in his hand.

"It's not bad that you survived [-] strokes with your mind and heart, but it's a pity that the stronger you are at this time, the more you will suffer?" Zhang Meng's head was chopped off with a knife, and Tang Yin's face was splashed with blood. He wiped it with his hands, and then he went to the side to wash his face. At this time, the younger brother of Shenghelian came over and asked, "Brother Meng, what's wrong?"

Instead, he heard a faint voice and felt a strange noise in the deep room.

After hearing this sound, Tang Yin jumped out of the window from one side, and then he faintly heard a loud roar coming from behind him, but it had nothing to do with him, holding Zhang Meng's head in the moonlight Running under the sky, no one can bring back the big fight and the big split within Shenghelian.

Half a month later, Sima Jingde of Shenghe Lian and the Red Star Club in Wanchai District launched a large-scale gun battle in the downtown area, killing and injuring more than [-] people and affecting dozens of passers-by. The Kowloon Bay police intervened on a large scale. A few days later, Sima Jingde committed suicide with a gun in his bedroom. Beside him was the head wife who committed suicide by taking medicine. The past stories of the three people will remain dark forever.