The door of the villa slowly opened, and with the sound of the door bolt turning, Xiao Tian led his 12 brothers out of the villa slowly. The moment the door of the villa opened, Sixth Uncle, who was previously in charge of contacting Fire Phoenix, officially joined Xiao Tian's regiment after tonight's bloody battle. In fact, Sixth Uncle's mystery was not only because of his superb surgical skills, but also because he was a famous professional assassin 20 years ago. However, his fierce skills did not seem to be affected by his aging. After this battle, his brothers gave him the nickname of Surgeon. With the three-inch long scalpel in his hand, he had performed countless " operations " on Xiao Tian's enemies. Of course, none of these people could stand up again.
The twelve people walked slowly down the stairs and stood in the open space in front of the villa. The twelve people formed a triangular battle formation. God of War Li Dong was at the front, and Xiao Tian stood in the middle of the triangle. Xiao Tian was wearing a black windbreaker, and his hands were tied. The midnight breeze blew at the corner of the windbreaker from time to time. At this moment, Xiao Tian was like a statue carved by an axe. His expression was cold and handsome, and his eyes were fixed on the hundreds of Qing Gang disciples in front of him. The murderous aura formed by the twelve people rushed towards the Qing Gang like a sharp knife. If they didn't fight, there would only be one outcome: death. There was not a trace of fear or panic in their eyes. It seemed that they did not put the nearly 500 Qing Gang members in their eyes at all. It should be known that these people were more than enough to destroy any gang on the beach. The unusual calmness of the 12 people deeply shook the hearts of these Qing Gang disciples. This was also the reason why the Qing Gang did not launch an attack for a long time.
Sometimes, having more people didn't mean that they were stronger, and having fewer people didn't mean that they were weak. The momentum of the two armies was absolutely the most important, and the murderous aura formed by the momentum of Xiao Tian's army could definitely kill any Qing Gang disciple who wanted to be the first to attack. However, someone did not believe it.”，All the members of the Qing Gang waved their machetes and rushed toward Xiao Tian and the others.
A " bang " was heard. The person in front of them seemed to have stopped moving with the machete in his hand. Was he scared? Of course not. The blood that flowed out of his forehead dripped onto the grass in front of the villa, and then he fell on the grass with a plop. The fact that he could hit his glabella with just the help of the dim light from the corridor made everyone in the Qing Gang know that this person was extremely accurate. It was Li Dong who fired the shot. His arm was still supporting his right hand as he continued to hold the gun in his hand. He still maintained his shooting posture. He did not even move his legs.
Li Dong did not move, and neither did anyone else. They remained in the same position as when they walked out of the villa. Xiao Tian was still standing with his hands behind his back. He had no concept of blood, so he naturally had no pity for life. Therefore, after the gunshot, Xiao Tian did not even blink when the Qing Gang disciple fell to the ground. The expressionless Li Dong continued to aim at the next Qing Gang disciple who wanted to attack through the crosshair of his pistol.
The members of the Qing Gang had seen the world before. They knew that the sound came from the gunshot. Almost everyone stopped in their tracks when the gunshot sounded. Everyone quickly stabilized their bodies. At this moment, the disciples of the Qing Gang looked at the twelve people in front of them. With the help of the hazy moonlight and the light from the corridor, they saw that except for the young man in the middle who had his hands behind his back and was not holding a gun, everyone else was holding a gun in their right hand. The black muzzle of the gun was like a sharp weapon that could take a person's life at any time. Every disciple of the Qing Gang was terrified from the bottom of their hearts. After all, they were holding knives.
Time seemed to have stopped for a few seconds after the gunshot. However, this short silence was broken once again. The leader gave the order to attack again. He knew that the pistols in Xiao Tian's hands did not have many bullets, but he had 500 people. Even if he hired more people, he could still kill them. Once the order was given, all the members of the Qing Gang started to move again. No matter how unwilling the disciple at the front was, he became a live target for Xiao Tian and his brothers to practice shooting.
Eleven people fired their guns almost at the same time. With every gunshot, a Qing Gang disciple would fall to the ground and die. The eleven people protected Xiao Tian as they fired and walked towards the gate of the villa area. Although they were slow, they did not stop. Xiao Tian also took out his pistol and held it in his right hand. He naturally hung it by his side and walked forward step by step. He didn't need to make a move at all. The members of the Qing Gang had no chance to approach him at all. They were all blocked by the eleven people with guns.
This was a battle of great disparity in strength, and at the same time, it was also a brutal slaughter. Xiao Tian's regiment and the Qing Gang disciples seemed to be replaying the confrontation between hot weapons and cold weapons in modern Chinese society. No matter how loud the Qing Gang disciples shouted and waved the machetes in their hands, no one could get within three meters of Xiao Tian. All eleven of them were good at using guns. In terms of overall strength, the combat power of Xiao Tian's army was definitely comparable to the Beret Men of the United States and even the armed police of China. The eleven people did not mess up as they moved forward. They were as quiet as a slowly rotating machine. The only difference was that this machine did not produce products, but the fresh blood of the Qing Gang disciples that kept gushing out after they fell to the ground. The path that Xiao Tian and the other 12 people walked out of was paved with the blood of the Qing Gang disciples. The blood flowed like a red river under the pale moonlight, splashing all over the trousers of everyone and dyeing the corridor between the villas red.
There was no pity in the eyes of the twelve people. When a person's life was threatened, he would not have any pity for the life that threatened him. This was the sorrow of human nature, and also the darkness of human nature.
They knew that if they were to break through the net of firepower formed by the pistols, what awaited them would not be punches and kicks, but a flurry of knives and knives. They would die a miserable death. In order to avoid such a consequence, everybody could only walk towards the gate of the villa step by step. Even though the corpses of the disciples of the Qing Gang were lying at their feet, sometimes, the disciples of the Qing Gang would not die after being shot. Occasionally, they would hug one of the disciples 'feet. Without exception, the one who was hugged would shoot the head of the disciple of the Qing Gang, letting the yellow and white brain matter splatter on their clothes and the clothes of the others.
Xiao Tian believed that there must be a car outside the gate because these four to five hundred people would not walk to the suburbs of Shanghai. Since he didn't walk, he must have taken a car. Therefore, as long as they reached the gate, they would definitely have a chance to grab one of the cars and escape.
They finally arrived at the gate. Seeing that the car was parked about one kilometer away from the gate of the villa complex, the brothers were ecstatic. However, as Xiao Tian fired the last bullet from his pistol, everyone's bullets had been used up. All the brothers could not help but look back at the path they had just walked. Although the villa they lived in was less than 50 meters away from the gate, they had spent nearly half an hour to reach it. At this time, the corridor and grass between the villas were already covered with the corpses of the Qing Gang disciples. There were still corpses gurgling blood. Traces of blood seeped into the ground through the cracks in the tunnel and into the grass.
Seeing this hellish scene, no matter how cold and heartless Xiaotian and the others were, they still felt a little sorry for him. The feeling of killing people was something that ordinary people could not understand, but looking at their hands stained with the blood of their own kind was not something to be proud of. 'You can only blame yourselves for following the wrong person. Reincarnate earlier,' Xiao Tian thought to himself. Xiao Tian estimated that more than 100 Qing Triad disciples had died. The Qing Triad disciples in the distance seemed to have noticed that Xiao Tian and the others had run out of bullets. They all pounced on them like wolves and tigers. There were about 300 members of the Qing Gang in the villa area. There were about 60 to 70 people between the gate and the car one kilometer away. The two groups of people were like two black undercurrents surging toward Xiao Tian and the other 12 people.
Xiao Tianzhong's brothers knew that the real bloody battle had just begun tonight. Everyone took out the tri-edged military knife from their legs and held it in their hands. Yang Ming and the other three King Kong tore a piece of cloth from their clothes and wrapped it around their right hand to fix the military knife to prevent it from slipping during the battle.
" Remember, everyone stick together and don't scatter. Target the car in front," Xiao Tian ordered.
Yes. Everyone agreed in unison.
Following Xiao Tian's order, the twelve men ignored the three hundred men chasing them and rushed towards the sixty Qing Triad members. They had to get to the car one kilometer away in the shortest time possible. Otherwise, once they were surrounded by the two groups of people, they would be chopped into dumplings by the Qing Triad tonight.
The 12 of them quickly engaged the Qing Gang disciples in front of them. At this time, there was no longer a fight, only a one-hit kill. Among the twelve people, only Sixth Uncle did not have a military knife. His weapon was a three-inch-long surgical knife. The blade was as thin as paper and abnormally sharp. He rushed into the crowd and dodged left and right. The scalpel in his hand danced like a meteor, cutting and cutting. The moment the sharp scalpel cut the throat, there was no pain. It was just a cold feeling on the neck. There was no blood spilling out the second the knife left. However, the moment he fell to the ground, blood spurted out like water from a fire faucet. If he fell to the ground and died on his back, the blood spurted out like a fountain. The Qing Gang disciples who were fighting against Sixth Uncle, Fire Phoenix, Piaoxue, Li Dong, Xiao Tian, Zhang Gang, and the others could not even withstand a single round. The cruelty in front of them could no longer be described with words. Blood splashed from time to time on everyone's bodies and faces. The blood continued to flow into the fists along the blood grooves of the military knife, drying and solidifying.
The 12 of them were like 12 murderous demons. They waved their military knives crazily at the disciples of the Qing Gang who were attacking them. Many disciples of the Qing Gang gave up resisting when they saw the 12 bloody figures. They dropped their machetes and ran to the suburbs while shouting, believing that this night would become a nightmare that they would never forget.
The 12 of them were like 12 sharp knives that were rapidly pushing toward the truck. Sometimes, the people in front of them would dodge as much as they could. Their only goal was to break through and reach the front of the truck.
50 meters, 30 meters... there were only ten meters left before they reached the front of the truck. At this time, more than 300 people behind them had also arrived. The 12 of them supported themselves with their backs against each other as they continued to move toward the truck. At this time, everyone was already panting. After all, killing people was also a time-consuming and laborious task. Finally, they reached the truck. The twelve of them were still resisting with their backs against the truck. Slowly, someone was injured from time to time. Xiao Tian's chest was slashed again. Fortunately, it was not deep, but blood was still flowing slowly, soaking his clothes. Xiao Tian and Fire Phoenix covered Wang Sen as he got into the driver's seat and ordered the others to get into the truck immediately.
Suddenly, Xiao Tian shouted and circulated his True Qi. He waved the military knife in his hand and pushed away the Qing Gang disciple in front of him. He helped Wang Sen up and sent him to the driver's seat. Wang Sen immediately started the truck. Fire Phoenix stood guard at the other door of the driver's seat. From time to time, he would fight with the Qing Gang under the truck. At this time, there were too many people attacking the Qing Gang, so Li Dong, Zhang Gang and the others behind the truck did not have time to get on the truck. They were still fighting desperately.
At this moment, Xiao Tian's right arm was also slashed a few times. Waves of intense pain came from the wound from time to time. At this time, Xiao Tian seemed to have no feeling of pain. On the contrary, it aroused the violent aura that had been hidden in his body for a long time. All of a sudden, a deafening roar resounded through the night sky. Xiao Tian's face was red, and his eyes were as red as blood. No one knew what had happened to Xiao Tian, who was wearing a windbreaker. He felt that he was different from before. He seemed to have become taller, more burly, and his eyes sharper. It was as if he could break the gall bladder in your body at a glance. His windbreaker danced wildly like a ferocious beast with fangs as he shouted at the members of the Qing Gang.
However, a careful person might have noticed that at that moment, there was no wind blowing across the entire suburb, at least on this road...
In an instant, everyone in the Qing Gang stopped and looked at the young man in front of them. Everyone felt like they were going to hell, and a chill rushed to their heads. At this time, only one person seemed to understand what had happened to Xiao Tian, and that was Xiao Long. He was also the only one who had seen Xiao Tian fight and become crazy in the death arena in the prison in the north of the city.
" Qing Gang, you've offended someone you shouldn't have. What awaits you is death." Xiao Long mourned for all the Qing Gang disciples in front of him. It seemed that the remaining 300 Qing Gang disciples were just pitiful worms in Xiao Tian's eyes.
Despite the night sky of June, all the Qing Gang disciples, including the eleven people except Xiao Tian, felt as if winter was coming. It was so cold...
What was anger? Some people said that anger was the release of resentment when one was agitated, while others said that the anger in one's chest was concentrated and released. However, for Xiao Tian, anger was the source of flowing water and the source of strength. Anger was the catalyst for the burning of anger. At this moment, Xiao Tian was surrounded by the flames of anger. The blood of his brothers was fuel, and the wounds on his brothers were bundles of dry wood. Deep anger burst out from his deep eyes, and no one in the Qing Gang doubted that his gaze could kill.
It was cold. Other than cold, it was still cold. Although it was already extremely hot, all the Qing Gang disciples who were looking at Xiao Tian felt cold from the bottom of their hearts. Was it Xiao Tian's gaze, or was it the thick killing intent emanating from Xiao Tian's body that made one shudder? In short, no one moved. The confrontation between the hundreds of people was not due to the evenly matched resistance, but the deterrence of Xiao Tian alone.
The entire road was silent. The bright moonlight shone on the ground like mercury. Xiao Tian stood in front of the truck with a three-edged military knife in his hand. His head was lowered, like a statue, motionless. The only thing that knew that he was still alive was the sound of his heartbeat. No way! How could a person hear another person's heartbeat out of thin air? Almost everyone realized the fact that they could hear the pounding of the heartbeat beside their eardrums at the same time. If it was not the man in front of them, then it was their own heartbeat. All the members of the Qing Gang couldn't help but swallow their saliva to suppress their panic and hide their hearts that were about to jump out of their chests.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was standing there quietly, no one would have believed that the Qing Gang's assassination operation, which consisted of hundreds of people, would be interrupted by a young man in his twenties, and that he was so intimidated that he didn't dare to move.
" Li Dong, bring everyone into the car." Xiao Tian ordered in an emotionless tone.
Li Dong's eyes froze. He hesitated for a moment, then reacted and jumped into the truck. Just as he was about to pull Yang Ming up, the leader of the Qing Gang suddenly shouted," Don't let them go. Kill them!"
The shout broke the silence and boosted the confidence of the Qing Gang disciples. Shouts came from afar, and everyone waved their machetes and rushed forward.
You guys are courting death! Xiao Tian shouted. Facing the first Qing Gang thug who rushed up, he dodged the knife that was coming at him and raised the dagger to stab the person's abdomen.? Ah!" Xiao Tian continued to shout, supporting the person's shoulders from both sides and stabbing him wildly, once, twice…No one knew how many times he stabbed the Qing Gang disciple, but the people behind the dead Qing Gang disciple and the people beside the truck were stunned. They saw Xiao Tian's right hand waving continuously, and the man's head was lying on Xiao Tian's shoulder, trembling slightly as the military knife was stabbed in and pulled out. From time to time, the military knife was pulled out of that person's body, bringing out some organs and intestines mixed with blood. At the sight of this scene, some members of the Qing Gang immediately put down their machetes and ran to the roadside to retch.
No one counted how much time had passed. Xiao Tian pushed away the Qing Gang disciple who had been lying on his shoulder for a long time and shouted in a deep voice," Who else is there?" With this roar, the Qing Gang surrounding him immediately took a step back unconsciously. Some of them were so scared that they could not even hold their knives steadily and dropped them on the road.
Li Dong, bring everyone into the car. Xiao Tian ordered again.
Li Dong was deeply shaken when he saw Xiao Tian, who was covered in blood and looked like a bloody man. He felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. After hearing Xiao Tian's order, he quickly pulled Zhang Gang, Zhang Qiang, Yang Ming, and the others out of the car. Zhang Gang and Zhang Qiang couldn't hold on any longer. Their bodies were covered in scars from the machete. Little Dragon and Little Tiger were also injured and exhausted. Seeing that there were only two or three people left, the leader of the Qing Gang shouted again," Brothers, kill him! Don't be scared by him!" As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people surrounded Xiao Tian again and fought with him. There were also Piaoxue, Sixth Uncle, and Pei Yong under the car. When Piaoxue and Sixth Uncle saw that Pei Yong could not hold on any longer, they immediately covered Pei Yong and shouted for the people in the car to pull Pei Yong up. Zhang Qiang and the others immediately rushed over and pulled Pei Yong, who was about to lose consciousness, into the car.
Only Piaoxue and Sixth Uncle were left under the car to hold on. Even though Piaoxue was agile and had extraordinary skills, she could not hold on in such a physical fight. There were several times when she was almost stabbed in the chest by the Qing Gang. It was extremely dangerous for a moment. Li Dong, who could still fight, had to take care of his injured brothers and prevent the Qing Gang from jumping into the car. Now, he was relying on his extraordinary physical strength to hold on and not fall.
Sixth Uncle, be careful. I heard Piaoxue's cry. One of the Qing Gang disciples stabbed at Sixth Uncle's waist with a knife. Fortunately, Piaoxue had warned him, but he was still cut by the sharp machete, which was more than three inches long. Blood immediately flowed out. Hearing Piaoxue's cry for help, Zhang Gang endured the pain in his body and jumped out of the car to support his sixth uncle, who was already panting like a cow. He leaned against the back of the truck and fought with the Qing Gang disciples who pounced on him with military knives, but everyone knew that they could not hold on for long. Snowdrift also gradually felt a little exhausted. After all, it was her first time engaging in a large-scale physical combat with so many people, and it was very unbearable for her.
At this moment, Xiao Tian came from the front of the car, waving his military knife. When he saw Sixth Uncle, who was holding his wound, he immediately cried out in grief. Panting heavily, they glared at the people from the Qing Gang who were about to pounce on them. The Qing Gang disciples who came up seemed to be very unwilling to directly confront Xiao Tian. They turned around and attacked Li Dong and the others in the car. For a moment, the pressure on Xiao Tian's side was greatly reduced. Taking advantage of the rare time, Xiao Tian immediately helped Sixth Uncle, Zhang Gang, and Piaoxue into the truck. At this time, Xiao Tian was the only one left fighting alone under the truck. When the brothers in the truck saw this situation, they shouted for Xiao Tian to get into the truck.
However, Xiao Tian only glanced at them and shouted at Wang Sen in the driver's seat," Drive!" After saying that, he immediately pounced on a Qing Gang thug who was about to jump onto the car. He grabbed the thug's back and pulled him down. When the thug got out of the car and could not stand steadily, Xiao Tianmeng, who was circulating his energy rapidly, swung the trident in his hand towards the thug's head. There was only a " kacha " sound, followed by the sound of the metal blade cutting into the bone, which made people feel annoyed. As the military knife drew a beautiful arc, a head was cut off by the military knife and rolled into the crowd of the Qing Gang. After the decapitated body stood for a short while, a large amount of blood immediately gushed out from the neck. The blood column emitted a dark red glow under the bright moonlight. Xiao Tian looked coldly at the disciples of the Qing Gang who were stunned by the sudden scene, completely ignoring the blood that was spurting out on his face and body. On the other side of the truck, a few Qing Gang disciples who had just climbed halfway up the truck were so scared that they immediately jumped down from the tires, afraid that they would be the second person to be beheaded.
It was midnight in July in Shanghai. It was supposed to be the time when the wind blew gently and the fragrance of grass filled the air. Then, on a road in the northern suburbs of the city, a modern version of a bloody storm was played out. Hundreds of people surrounded a truck and confronted the people on and off the truck. A headless male corpse lay between the two groups of people. If anyone passed by here, they would definitely be scared to death because everyone present had long been shocked by the scene in front of them.
Although this was a slaughter that was completely out of proportion, the weaker side had repeatedly brought endless "surprises" to the more powerful side. However, these "surprises" were firmly engraved with the mark of blood and put on the coat of cold-bloodedness.
Seeing this scene, some of the Qing Gang members threw down their weapons and ran away. It was their choice to stay away from this cruel reality. There were only about 200 Qing Triad disciples surrounding the truck now. In just over an hour, 300 of the 500 Qing Gang disciples had either died or fled. To be precise, they had been beaten away by 12 people. Although most of them had lost the ability to continue fighting, the Demon God in front of them seemed to be immortal. He did not seem to be unable to hold on and still stubbornly resisted.
When survival became a person's first need, nothing could stop him from advancing.
The coagulated blood had already firmly stuck Xiao Tian's hand to the military knife. The veins on his entire right arm were exposed. The blood that was pulsing in the blood vessels was also strength. He could give the attacker a fatal blow at any time. Xiao Tian ordered. Then the truck started to move. The truck drove forward without any fear, ignoring the Qing Triad disciples who were rushing forward. Although the truck only moved forward for a dozen meters, it was bumpy as if it was walking on a road covered with stones. Everyone knew that it was the corpses of the Qing Triad disciples who had died under the tires. As he watched the truck move, Xiao Tian suddenly grinned, revealing his white teeth. He finally felt relieved. This smile was not a big deal, but it scared the Qing Gang disciples around him. Under the dim moonlight at midnight, a bloody man whose face was covered in blood suddenly smiled. That terrifying expression was no different from a demon from hell who wanted to take people's lives. Many of the Qing Gang disciples 'Adam's apple bobbed unnaturally, and they took a step back uncontrollably. If someone turned around and ran at this time, most of them would choose to run away.
Wang Sen, who was driving in the driver's seat, was already exhausted. He was mostly protected by the fire phoenix beside him. Otherwise, he would have been killed by the people who rushed up. When she suddenly heard Xiao Tian's order to start the car, she stepped on the accelerator without thinking. She subconsciously thought that Xiao Tian must have gotten into the car as well. At this moment, someone knocked on the roof of the driver's seat crazily and shouted loudly,"Boss hasn't gotten on the car yet." Hearing this, Wang Sen was suddenly shocked. He slammed on the brakes and turned the car around to drive crazily towards Xiao Tian. As for the Qing Gang disciples who were killed and injured, there were countless of them. From time to time, there were Qing Gang disciples who crashed into the front of the car. Blood splashed onto the windshield, causing Wang Sen to have no choice but to open the car's windshield wipers to remove the blood stains. At this time, Wang Sen seemed to have gone crazy and shouted loudly,"Boss, we're here to save you." He had no idea what had happened behind the car, so much so that others thought that he had rushed over to save the Qing Gang disciples instead of Xiao Tian.
As the car didn't drive far, they returned very quickly. When Xiao Tian saw the truck turn around and run in his direction, he knew that his brothers were worried about him. He was touched. The disciples of the Qing Gang surrounding Xiao Tian were scattered. Some of them even ran far away, afraid that they would be killed by the car. The truck stopped steadily beside Xiao Tian. Wang Sen immediately rushed out of the truck. When he saw Xiao Tian's appearance, he was shocked. He thought that Xiao Tian had been hacked to death and was covered in blood. Not only did he howl, but he also shouted and pounced on Xiao Tian.
Stop, Xiao Tian ordered. Seeing Xiao Tian speak, Wang Sen was suddenly stunned. So Boss wasn't dead. Thinking of this, Wang Sen's heart suddenly relaxed. He said,"If Boss wants to die, we'll die together."
Li Dong, Zhang Gang, Zhang Qiang, Xiaolong and the others in the car supported each other and stood up, shouting loudly. The determination in their tone and the deep brotherhood made all the disciples of the Qing Gang admire them.
Xiao Tian nodded in satisfaction, but his heart was in turmoil. Thinking of the group of brothers who would never leave him in life and death, Xiao Tian suddenly felt that he was the richest person in the world. What he had was the love and righteousness between brothers that others could not buy even if they spent thousands of dollars.
For the sake of these brothers, he could not die, nor could he let his brothers die. Even if the Grim Reaper wanted to snatch them away from his hands, he would have to ask if he agreed or not, Xiao Tian thought.
Xiao Tian patted Wang Sen on the shoulder and told him to go back to the car first. He turned around and shouted at all his brothers. No one can die today. No one can die. Your lives are mine. No one can die without my orders. Then, he glared at the surrounding Qing Triad disciples. Every Qing Triad disciple who was swept by Xiao Tian's gaze could not help but take a step back. In fact, they did not know how many steps they had taken under Xiao Tian's murderous aura tonight.
Xiao Tian fiercely said," I'll spare your lives today. Go back and tell your boss that he'd better not provoke me! Otherwise, I'll make him die at midnight. Who would dare to keep him alive until the fifth watch!”
What a joke, a person who was shouting crazily at nearly a hundred people to spare their lives! However, all of the Qing Gang disciples, including Xiao Tian's brothers, knew that Xiao Tian had the strength to kill them all because they had lost the confidence to continue resisting.
If a person lost the confidence to resist, they would become a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. What about a hundred people? Sometimes, having more people didn't necessarily mean more strength. Strength without confidence was like a thin piece of window paper. It would break with a single poke!
After Xiao Tian finished speaking, he turned around and slowly walked towards the truck. All the Qing Gang members watched helplessly as this young man got into the truck and left. Seeing the truck leaving, all the Qing Gang members dropped their weapons and sat on the ground, panting heavily...
Many members of the Qing Gang were glad that they had survived the battle that was no different from the battle with the Grim Reaper. Of course, there were also many people who would never get up again on this cold road.
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