The sword itself was born to kill, and sharpness was its most basic attribute.
Therefore, every real swordsman was as sharp as a sword when they first started out.
A person with a weak personality could not become a true swordsman even if he practiced the most powerful sword technique.
The night was dark and the wind was strong. The cold wind made people tremble.
On the most bustling street in Zhabei District, a large group of people walked down the street, making the night seem even more deserted.
This group of people was clearly divided into two groups. One of them was dressed in a neat black suit and held an iron rod as long as an arm.
The other group of people were dressed more casually. They wore all kinds of clothes and held sharp knives in their hands. A finger-long black iron sword hung on his chest.
The one in the suit and holding the iron rod was Draconic Seven's man, the one with the black iron sword hanging on his chest and the one with the sharp knife was Li Ming's man.
The two groups of people gathered together, their expressions stern and aggressive, not making a single sound.
Those who dared to walk on the streets of Shanghai Bund at night were all rich and powerful upper-class figures or people who were in the underworld.
The places that these people went to were nothing more than restaurants, brothels, and recently fashionable nightclubs. There were bars as well, but those were the gathering places of the foreign devils, and the Chinese didn't go there.
Poor people would not wander around the streets at night for fear of causing trouble.
Therefore, there were very few pedestrians on the streets at night, and there were even fewer businesses. There were only people selling supper and pulling rickshaws.
Tonight's situation looked like a gang fight. Those who were well-informed knew that the two young men, Li Ming and Draconic Seven, who had been very aggressive recently, were going to fight with Chen Mou.
Therefore, there were no ordinary people on the streets tonight. There were only people from the martial arts world who came to join in the fun.
Li Ming carried his sword and walked side by side with Draconic Seven at the front of the crowd. Both of them were wearing black windbreakers. The two of them chatted and laughed, not feeling the slightest bit of nervousness from the impending battle.
Li Ming carried his sword and walked side by side with Draconic Seven at the front of the crowd. Both of them were wearing black windbreakers. The two of them chatted and laughed, not feeling the slightest bit of nervousness from the impending battle.
The two bosses could talk and laugh happily, but the underlings did not dare to.
Soon, they arrived at Chen Mou's base camp, the Third Heaven.
The colorful neon signboard was still as eye-catching as before, but tonight's Third Heaven was not as peaceful as before.
Chen had gathered all his strength and was ready for battle. Neither Draconic Seven nor Li Ming were good people.
In the Third Heaven, all the big shots of the sects in Shanghai had gathered together.
Among them were Bai Shili, Smiling Buddha, Chou Laosi, Chen Mou, who was attacked by Li Ming and Draconic Seven, the representative of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, and the leaders of various small gangs.
Wind and clouds gathered together, and the atmosphere was oppressive.
Bai Li held a porcelain white teacup and sipped it, blowing air into the teacup from time to time without saying a word.
Smiling Buddha and Chou Laosi sat on their chairs, holding cigarettes, their eyes full of mockery.
The president of the Japanese Chamber of Commerce, Hashimoto Hiroichi, sat upright with a katana in his hand. His expression was stiff, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Since the big shots did not speak, the others naturally did not dare to speak either. The atmosphere in the arena was extremely oppressive, as if a storm was about to come.
In the end, it was Chou Lao Si who spoke first. He had a gloating expression on his face." Old man Chen, you were so generous to give two streets to that ingrate Li Ming. What's going on now? You've fattened him up, and he's going to bite you back, right?"”
Chen Mou glanced at Chou Lao Si and snorted coldly. He did not speak.
Li Ming and Long Qi were a vicious wolf and a fierce tiger. No one had expected them to be together.
There was no medicine for regret in this world. Chen Mou understood this principle. The most important thing now was to deal with Draconic Seven and Li Ming. Chen didn't have time to regret it.
When the soldiers came, he would block them. When the water came, he would cover them with earth. However, if the flood was too strong, the soil would not be able to cover it.
Under the witness of all the sects, Li Ming and Draconic Seven stepped into the gate of the Third Heaven side by side.?
This was Li Ming's second time here, and his attitude had completely changed.
Fortunately, the Third Heaven was big enough. Otherwise, it really could not accommodate so many people.
Behind Chen Mou was a black mass of underlings holding axes in their hands. There were about 200 of them.
Then came the spectators from all sides. These people were either standing or sitting, distributed on both sides of the hall.
Li Ming and Draconic Seven stood opposite Chen Mou. Behind them was a sea of black heads.
"So many people, are you all here to welcome us brothers?”Draconic Seven was stunned and said.
However, no one understood Draconic Seven's humor. In the eyes of the big shots, he was being arrogant.
The big shots didn't say anything and just stared at Draconic Seven and Li Ming.
The big shots didn't say anything, and the underlings didn't dare to laugh even if they found it funny. Besides, Draconic Seven was famous for his moody temperament.
"It seems that us brothers are not welcomed by people!”Li Ming smiled gently. His smile was the complete opposite of Draconic Seven's. It had a kind of gentleness.
However, those who had seen Li Ming fight would never think that he was a gentle person. He was even more brutal than Draconic Seven. If he didn't make a move, it would be fine. If he made a move, he wouldn't leave anyone a way out.
"Li Ming, you ingrate! What did you say when you took the benefits from me?”Chen Mou's face was ashen as he pointed at Li Ming and asked.
"Hmm?" Li Ming dragged out his voice.
"Grandpa Chen, what did I say back then? Why can't I remember?”
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