Chu Wenxiong's furious scolding was like a sudden enlightenment.
Wei Jixiang's nostrils flared.
"Ah!"
He took the machete, roared, and charged into the crowd, slashing at little tyrant.
His skills were not bad. Even the outlaw Sang Bo was not his match. Five years ago, he was Hong Tai's gold medal fighter.
Little tyrant was not his match at all.
Three minutes later, the little tyrant was lying on the ground. He was only breathing out and not taking in any air. His entire body was covered in blood.
At this moment, Wei Jixiang was no longer a coward. He walked over with a firm gaze filled with killing intent!
He said," He's called Little Overlord, and you're called Overlord. You'll be the one to finish the last slash."”
Chu Wenxiong smiled at the sight of the little tyrant's miserable state and said,""Have you heard of the saying that some people feel worse alive than dead? Send him to the hospital.”
Upon hearing this, the little tyrant struggled violently." Chu Wenxiong, I beg you to give me a quick death!”
Yes, it was.
There was no mistake.
To a bully like the little tyrant, giving him a quick stab now was actually giving him relief.
People like him were arrogant and had countless enemies in the underworld.
Congratulations to the host for crippling little tyrant. Reward: 5 attribute points.
Only 5 attribute points were rewarded?
What little tyrant!
F * ck, why not call it Little Overlord Endless Joy?
Five attribute points would be better than one million.
Uncle Mei was also a stingy person. He didn't even earn any money for gas on this trip.
Thinking of this…
Chu Wenxiong glared at the direction of Temple Street." Brothers, since we're already here, let's clean up Temple Street."”
Temple Street was a unique street in Xiangjiang City and also the most famous night market in Xiangjiang City. Many movies had been filmed on this street, and it was known as the civilian nightclub in Xiangjiang.
It was also the only legal night market recognized by Xiangjiang government!
Since ancient times, many clubs had gathered here, and countless emotional stories had happened here.
Just the protection fees collected from these night market stalls alone were several million yuan a month!
Luo Tianhong's eyes were filled with blood. He was like a hungry wolf as he led the charge.
The nine-striped dragon was shocked." Brother Dong, didn't you just say that we shouldn't fight and kill all day? Why did you suddenly change your mind now?"
"Did I say that?" Chu Wenxiong stood where he was and tried to recall what he had said." It's alright, don't panic. I've changed my mind!"”
Tony turned his head and laughed."Brother Dong, take a rest first. Leave the fighting to us! Today, our Ciyun Mountain Hall will be planting flags in Temple Street. Brothers, charge!"
"That's the territory of He Lian Sheng and Zhongqing Club!”
The nine-striped dragon said, but his body was very honest. He directly rushed over with his machete.
After watching the members of the Special Operations Team rush towards Temple Street, Chu Wenxiong strolled leisurely. He saw a fruit stall by the roadside and handed over a thousand-yuan bill." Is this melon ripe?"”
"Keep it cooked, keep it cooked. No need for money, no need for money.”When the uncle who was selling fruits by the roadside saw this group of lunatics rushing over, he didn't even have time to close his stall. He didn't dare to ask for money.
Chu Wenxiong chopped off a watermelon and saw that the watermelon sac was red." Sure enough, it's well-done. Keep the change!" Uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you!"
He picked up the watermelon and drank a mouthful of juice before laughing.
Fight when you need to fight, kill when you need to kill!
This was a world where gratitude and revenge were easy!
This was how the martial world should be!
This was the life he wanted!
"Brother Xiang, what should we do?" Lan Mingquan asked Wei Jixiang.”
Wei Jixiang's gaze swept across his subordinates, especially on Shen Sha's body.
Comparisons were really infuriating.
Regardless of whether Shen Sha was Uncle Mei's subordinate or not, his lazy appearance was a stark contrast to Chu Wenxiong's subordinates.
"Let's go and help them!" he said.”
……
At this moment, Lin Huaile, the leader of the young and strong faction of He Lian Sheng and the overlord of Jordan, was playing mahjong with Chuanbao on Temple Street.
Temple Street was in the vicinity of Yaumatei, and Jordan was in the southern part of Yaumatei. The two streets were adjacent to each other.
Chuan Bao was the person in charge of He Lian Sheng's Yaumatei.
The relationship between the two of them was quite close at this moment.
"Hahaha! I'm sorry, but I'll pay you six thousand yuan each.”The person who spoke was String Explosion.
"F * ck!"
"Self-touch?"
"Take it, take it. What luck?”
The other people at the table sighed and took out their wallets.
Lin Huaile also took out cash from her wallet with a smile.
At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard. The four of them thought that the police were coming and quickly put the money in their pockets.
"Boss, Boss, bad news!"
"The scoundrels from Ci Yun Mountain have come and injured quite a few of our brothers!”
String Explosion was in high spirits at this time. Before he received the money, he was interrupted by someone. He cursed angrily,"What does Ciyun Mountain have to do with our Yaumatei! He, Dong, could bring his brothers to the Banner Temple Street? I can even bring my brothers to the moon!”
"Boss, they're really coming. Let's go!" The lackey hurriedly pulled up a string of explosions.”
Listening carefully, the sound of smashing could be heard from downstairs.
Chuan Bao immediately pulled out his machete, his fat body abnormally agile." F * ck his ancestors! Who dares to be impudent in my territory!"
Before he could reach the ground floor, he saw a group of rascals sweeping the floor downstairs like hungry tigers pouncing on wolves or bandits robbing houses. Their eyes were filled with killing intent and excitement.
When a member of the operation team saw him, he immediately shouted,
"He Lian Sheng's combo is over there!"
"What?! Burst!"
"F * ck your mother!"
"Brothers, charge! Capture them alive and explode them!”
A group of wolf cubs raised their machetes and rushed over. It was as if they had been locked in prison for decades and suddenly saw a beautiful woman…
Tony, one of the Six Great Vajras of Ciyun Mountain, ran over without a care for his life.
String Explosion quickly locked the iron door, pushed his glasses up, and rolled upstairs, cursing as he ran.
"The scumbags nowadays are really promising!”
"You're too rude. There's a back door! Hurry up and run. This door won't hold them back for long. I'll settle the score with them later!”
"Burst, the Overlord of Ciyun Mountain is really coming?”
The person who spoke was Guan Yong's Master Wei. People in the martial arts world said that he could kill a horse with one punch!
Guanchong was located south of Yaumatei, adjacent to Temple Street.
"How can it be fake? We don't have enough manpower today. Let's go first! Hurry up and retreat!"
After saying that, String Explosion led the way and ran towards the back door.
Downstairs.
He Lian Sheng and the other small clubs 'lackeys were like vegetables being cut into pieces. The special operations team chased them all over the street.
The scene was so brutal that many neighbors on Temple Street who had seen the world closed their doors and windows in broad daylight.
After all, they had heard of the Overlord of Ciyun Mountain.
Big Circle Boy was fierce enough, right?
Wherever the big circle entered the country, the short mules of the four major societies would be slapped.
However, wherever the Overlord's subordinates, the bad guys of Ciyun Mountain, passed by, even the big circle guys would be overturned and the earthworms would be turned over and hacked vertically!
It seemed that Temple Street was about to change!
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