"Who is it? Damn it, don't risk your life, you dare to come to the Wild Wolf Gang to run wild..."
The strong man on the left suddenly felt unhappy. Damn it, even if he was teased and ridiculed by his fellow gang members, why did outsiders dare to laugh at him?
Do you really think he is a good man and a believer?
I kill people without blinking an eye, okay?
However, before he could finish his words, he saw an extremely sharp sword flash past.
The next moment, he felt everything in front of him falling continuously, and severe pain emerged from his neck. His expression gradually became ferocious, and an idea was born in his heart: Did his head fall off... His knife... …so fast……
But in just the blink of an eye, he completely lost consciousness in pain.
A blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in the hand of the man in black wearing a ghost mask.
Behind the man in black, he was carrying a wooden box similar to the size of a guqin box. A few drops of blood fell from the blade, making it dazzlingly red.
The Fourteen Dynasties of the Ming Dynasty, one of the last six swords, the name of the sword is - "Fengtian Chengren"!
This knife was originally reserved for the failed Jin Yiwei to commit suicide!
Zhou Zhenwen is not a royal guard, so naturally he is not limited to the function of each fine steel sword!
Use as you like!
Weapons, to him, are nothing more than tools for killing!
The Fourteen Positions of the Ming Dynasty is a weapon box that looks like a box for a guqin. It contains everything from fine steel swords, armor-piercing repeating crossbows, flying steel hooks, to small heart-piercing steel needles and poisonous stingers.
The main weapons in the weapon box are fourteen fine steel swords, arranged in two layers from large to small. The upper layer contains eight swords, named heaven, earth, general, law, wisdom, faith, benevolence, Yong, used for interrogation. The lower level has six handles, which are used for execution.
What Zhou Zhenwen used just now was one of the last six swords - "Fengtian Chengren"!
"who are you?"
The big man on the right was a little dazed and didn't react for a while, but soon he realized it was an enemy attack and immediately called for help.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."
However, there was constant noise and noise in the compound, and his shouts were directly drowned by these sounds.
When the big man shouted for the second time, the cold blade had already inserted into his throat, blocking his trachea and causing his screams to completely stop.
Zhou Zhenwen gently pulled out the stainless steel sword, wiped it on the strong man's clothes, wiped away the blood, and slowly walked into the gate of the Wild Wolf Gang.
Natural and casual.
Take a leisurely stroll.
He is not a murderer. This time he did not let the secret guards be dispatched, but did it himself, just to familiarize himself with the martial arts moves.
Kung Fu is a killing technique!
Although he can inherit martial arts skills, there is still a difference between using them and actually using them.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, there is still the possibility of overturning. The slightest difference between masters' moves can make a huge difference, so he must be as familiar with martial arts moves as possible, and he must occasionally see blood.
How can a warrior be considered a warrior if he has no murderous intent or kills people?
"It is still too easy to obtain the unique knowledge and insights of martial arts. It lacks the brave and fearless artistic conception of a warrior. The state of mind is not perfect enough and needs to be tempered. Otherwise, if you are promoted to a first-level grand master, you will easily go crazy."
"This is the truth I learned during my last promotion..."
Zhou Zhenwen murmured to himself, looking at the decorated Wild Wolf Gang headquarters.
Tonight is destined to be a river of blood.
…
The lobby was full of guests, and there was constant laughter and laughter.
A muscular, tall, short-haired and ugly man with a scar on his left face raised his wine glass high and laughed loudly: "Haha, thank you all relatives and friends for coming to Quanzi's wedding. Ye is here Thank you all for this!!”
"Hahaha... Leader Ye is so polite. It is our honor to attend the wedding banquet of the young leader of the Wild Wolf Gang! Everyone, don't you think so!" A rugged man also picked up his wine glass and responded with a laugh.
His words were echoed by the guests around him.
"Yes, yes, Gang Leader Ye is so polite, we are honored!"
"Gang Leader Ye is so kind, so naturally we want to reward him!"
"You're welcome, Gang Leader Ye. Let me just say one thing. Gang Leader Ye, don't use these clichéd words. It's not suitable for us. We are both rough and tumble, so we can just talk as usual!"
A slightly fat middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Wusheng was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing: "Haha, Sect Master Chen is still really good-natured!"
"You're right, it's true! You're not a scholar, so there's no need for you to be formal!"
"Do you think so, everyone?"
"Yeah!"
The guests laughed and laughed, obviously approving the words of Sect Leader Chen.
This Chen Sect Master is also an extraordinary person. He is the Sect Master of the Iron Master Sect, one of the six major forces in the outer city. His iron sand palm is so perfect that he is invulnerable to weapons and weapons. He is known for his ruthless and vicious attacks. He died after There are many sixth-grade masters under his control.
The middle-aged man with Scar also laughed: "Sect Leader Chen is right, we are all rough people, we don't care about these things, everyone eats and drinks well, and we won't come home until we get drunk today!"
"good!"
"Dry!"
The guests exchanged cups and cups, and the scene suddenly became lively.
A young man who looked somewhat similar to the middle-aged man Scar, dressed in festive clothes, walked up to him and whispered: "Dad, this Chen Li is too arrogant, isn't he? He doesn't let you go at all. In your eyes?"
The person who spoke was none other than one of the protagonists of tonight's big day, Ye Yuanwu, the young leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.
The middle-aged man with Scar is naturally Ye Wusheng, the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.
Ye Wusheng's expression remained unchanged, he took a sip of wine and responded: "Today is your special day, don't talk about this!"
"Go, give a toast to the three gang leaders, and then you can do what you are supposed to do!"
"Okay, dad." Ye Yuanwu has long been impatient. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. On such a happy day, what's the point of following these big men instead of accompanying your lovely lady? He had long wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ye Wusheng stopped his son and explained: "The Liu family is also from a scholarly family, and Liu Qing is also a lady. I will bring you back, and it's up to you how to discipline him! Don't wait for me to do it for a long time. , you can’t even control your own woman! That’s ridiculous!”
"Dad, don't worry, it's a woman! It's the easiest to control. Break the body first. If it doesn't work, get hungry. If it doesn't work, then beat it. Sooner or later, it will be subdued. What nonsense are you ladies? If you don't look at that woman Liu Qing, she has a good figure. I won't choose her either! Being able to marry our Wild Wolf Gang is a blessing for the Liu family!" Ye Yuanwu sneered, a little dismissive of the bride Liu Qing he was about to marry, but when he talked about his good figure, his eyes showed There was a flash of sinister frivolity, and it was obvious that he was still very satisfied with the body of Miss Liu.
"She is still a scholar no matter what. Don't use the same methods to deal with women from the Western Regions. After all, she is also the woman your matchmaker is marrying!" Ye Wusheng frowned. He knew his son's character very well and immediately reminded him.
"Don't worry! I'm measured!" Ye Yuanwu smiled and his tone was quite casual.
"Forget it, it's up to you." Ye Wusheng was too lazy to care about this matter and said, "Please note all the people who didn't come today and deal with them next month. We don't need the six forces in the outer city!"
Speaking of this, a chill flashed across Ye Wusheng's eyes. It was obvious that he decided to kill all those who did not give him face.
"Haha, dad, I have already remembered it. In addition to our Wild Wolf Gang, Iron Master, Ba Fist Sect, and Sanhe Village are all here. Only Qingshan Sect and Xuanhai Sect are not here."
"The heads of these two families are all smelly and tough old guys who don't understand current affairs and have lived for too long. I wonder who should be in charge of the outer city?" Ye Yuanwu sneered, his tone was cold, and his words Outside of words, he regarded them as dead people.
"Well, let's deal with it later!" Ye Wusheng nodded slightly. With his strength, he naturally did not take these two families seriously, "Go and toast!"
"Yes, Dad."
Ye Yuanwu picked up the wine cup, walked to the nearest Baquan faction leader, and said: "Xiong gang leader, thank you for coming to see my nephew's wedding. I would like to toast you with a drink!"
"Haha, my nephew is so polite. I didn't prepare any gifts. Here is a century-old ginseng, which can greatly replenish vitality, spleen, lungs, and nourish blood. It is perfect for a young man like my nephew!" The slightly short male gang leader took out a brocade box, opened it, and handed it to Ye Yuanwu.
Seeing the century-old ginseng, Ye Yuanwu's expression became more friendly and he smiled and said: "The leader of the Xiong Gang is so polite. Come as soon as you come. What else do you want as a gift? It's a waste of money. It's a waste of money."
"Hey, it doesn't matter. We will all be a family from now on, so what are we talking about?" The leader of the Xiong Gang waved his hand and laughed.
Ye Yuanwu naturally knew what the leader of the Xiong Gang meant. Their Wild Wolf Gang was powerful, and the Ba Fist Sect had always wanted to get the support of the Wild Wolf Gang to seize the territory of the Qingshan Sect. He immediately smiled and said: "Haha, the leader of the Xiong Gang is right, we are all one family. People, if you need anything from the Wild Wolf Gang in the future, just ask!"
"Okay, okay, my nephew is really a hero!" Gang Leader Xiong's smile became even more enthusiastic, and he patted Ye Yuanwu on the shoulder with an expression of appreciation.
"Leader Xiong, you guys have a good meal and a good drink. I have other tables to toast to, so I'll excuse you now!" Ye Yuanwu said, cupping his fists.
"It should be done, it should be done. Nephew, please do as you please." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Gang Leader Xiong did not hold back and watched Ye Yuanwu walk to other tables with a smile to toast.
Ye Yuanwu walked to the table of the Sanhezhuang gang, raised his wine glass to a middle-aged man with two machetes on his back, and said: "Master Qin, my nephew has a drink for you!"
"Okay, Young Master Ye is really handsome and talented..." Boss Qin also picked up his wine glass, stood up, and praised Ye Yuanwu.
When Ye Yuanwu was about to toast Master Qin, a black shadow flew in from outside the courtyard and smashed into Ye Yuanwu's face at an extremely fast speed!
"court death!"
Master Qin's expression changed, and he reacted very quickly. He quickly drew out his two swords and slashed left and right. The strong zhenqi turned into two sword lights along the blade, and directly divided the black shadow into four parts.
The black shadow fell to the ground, and it turned out to be a corpse chopped into four pieces.
The leader of the Wild Wolf Gang, Ye Wusheng, was furious. He slapped the table, stood up, and shouted, "How dare you come to our Wild Wolf Gang to act recklessly?"
A black figure slowly walked into the courtyard.
