Basically all the people from Wanhao gathered at the door. There were not many people, but they were all their elites, and they were the most capable group of people under their command.
The Zhongshan Gang has about the same number of people as them, only about sixty people.
This group of people are also the elite of the Zhongshan Gang. They are not just minions. Almost all of them have experienced all the battles Luo Feng has fought since he established the Zhongshan Gang!
Moreover, Guo Zihao leads the way, Chen Meng, Erlong, Lin Tianhua and Manzi are all people with peak combat prowess!
Xiao Jinyu didn't come.
She actually wanted to come over to Luo Feng's highlight moment, but Luo Feng had already guessed that there would be blood today, so he didn't agree to let her come over. Instead, he asked her to go to Yunkong to make arrangements first.
Guo Zihao was tall and mighty, wearing a black jacket and his eyes were as cold as ice.
He walked towards Wan Hao's people unhurriedly, and on both sides of him, more than thirty members of the Zhongshan Gang rushed forward with knives, shouting kill, and the sound of slashing rang out the moment the two gangs came into contact!
Opposite Guo Zihao is a middle-aged man with a haggard face, the wrinkles on his face are full of traces of time.
He was holding a long sword, the tip of the sword pointed at Guo Zihao, his eyes filled with murderous intent!
There was a sound of metal collision in the air, and the two groups quickly intertwined and started a fierce battle.
Amidst the flashes of swords and shadows, people screamed from time to time, and blood blossomed. The scene became intense almost instantly, and the shouts of killing were loud!
Someone was charging at Guo Zihao. Guo Zihao didn't make any extra moves. He just raised his sword and slashed hard. The opponent's sword shattered and he was struck on the head, killing him on the spot!
The middle-aged man on his other side did the same thing. He stabbed a knife into the heart of a member of the Zhongshan Gang. Blood dripped from the tip of the sword as he walked towards him step by step.
The air is filled with the smell of blood!
The middle-aged man charged at Guo Zihao with a sword. Guo Zihao raised his sword silently. The swords collided and burst into flames.
On the killing field, no one said much, there was only one purpose!
Kill them!
At the same time, Lin Tianhua led Chen Meng, Erlong, and Manzi to directly surround their retreat!
"kill!"
Lin Tianhua roared angrily and charged towards the crowd!
Repay the favor upstairs.
Lin Huo leaned on the railing and looked at the blood and flesh flying in the alley. He chuckled and said, "Old Zhao, your plan is very good. The police didn't take action and let the gangsters fight without any loss." , the credit is all on your head, haha."
Zhao Tai rolled his eyes and said angrily: "This has nothing to do with me. Luo Feng said this when he was still in Jiangzhou."
"Let him do this kind of thing. After he does it, we can just deal with the aftermath. In his words, there are not many police officers in the first place. If one of them dies, it is a loss. It would be better if his people died.
Anyway... none of his people are good, and they don't feel bad if they die. They are all gangsters anyway. "
Lin Huo opened his mouth when he heard Zhao Tai's words, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He didn't expect that these were the words Luo Feng said!
So in his heart, he has never been important?
He was silent for a moment, then turned to the disciple who was delivering the order and said, "Let our people take action and let them see Hongmen's combat effectiveness."
"yes!"
Lei Hu glanced at Lin Huo in surprise and said nothing. He stood by the railing with his hands behind his back and watched the battle below with slightly squinted eyes.
As soon as the Hongmen people took action, they immediately showed unparalleled lethality!
They are like sharp knives, charging into the battlefield with force!
There were only fifteen people, but they exerted the momentum of forty-five people, just like chopping melons and vegetables!
And the battle between Guo Zihao and middle-aged men has also entered a white-hot stage, and the battle is getting more intense!
Both swordsmanship and knife skills were used to the extreme!
Guo Zihao slashed down with a sword, which was as powerful as a thousand swords. The middle-aged man raised his sword to meet him, but was shocked back several steps. Guo Zihao had the upper hand and was not merciful. He pressed forward step by step, and the sword was fatal.
The middle-aged man was in danger, but he did not panic. He adjusted his breathing, responded calmly, and looked for opportunities to fight back. Finally, he caught the flaw and stabbed Guo Zihao's shoulder with his sword. Guo Zihao groaned and blood suddenly poured out.
Guo Zihao backed away reluctantly, his eyes full of anger. He roared wildly, raised the machete again, and used all his strength, hoping to cut the opponent into pieces. Guo Zihao relied on his sharp body skills and exquisite swordsmanship to avoid the opponent's fierce attacks time and time again.
"Tai Chi Knife!"
The middle-aged man finally uttered three words, his expression extremely solemn.
If it weren't for the flaw just now, he wouldn't be able to hurt Guo Zihao!
The Tai Chi sword is traditionally called the Thirteen Tai Chi swords. Because the Tai Chi sword routine is different from boxing, the sword has movement names, and it only has thirteen verses, so it is called the Tai Chi Thirteen swords.
"Try Tai Chi Knife."
Because of the addition of Hongmen, all Wanhao's group had been killed before the two could decide the winner, and almost everyone was looking at Guo Zihao.
"The seven stars are crossing the tiger and the spirit is high. The white crane is drying its wings and hiding its legs. The wind blows in the lotus leaves and hides the bottom of the leaves. I open the window and look at the moon with my body length."
Guo Zihao's sword skills became more and more fierce. For a while, the middle-aged man could only defend, not even attack!
"Guo Style Tai Chi Sword Technique."
Lei Hu spat out six words, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.
He looked at Zhao Tai, his eyes full of questions.
Zhao Tai naturally felt the master's questioning, and he sighed: "Guo Zihao is indeed that grandson."
"It's not that I have to let him follow Luo Feng, but that after the first phase of their mission is completed, they won't return to the police force. Luo Feng has tried to persuade them twice, but even if they don't go back, there's nothing I can do."
Lei Hu looked at him coldly: "Do you know how big a chain reaction it will cause if something happens to him and the man from Lu Province gets angry?"
"Not to mention the province of Lu, let's just say that the person currently serving in Kyoto can kill me at will!"
Guo Zihao's lineage has produced many big-shot figures, and there are currently five people in his lineage serving in Kyoto, not to mention... the old man who is now retired!
That's a big shot in the military!
He had heard before that the big boss wanted his grandson to join the army, but damn, he couldn't join the army now, and instead he became a gangster!
How can he explain this to others?
"This is his own choice, Master."
Zhao Tai said without tears, isn't he afraid? He is also afraid.
But no one can afford to offend!
"Do you know that people from the Lu Provincial Chamber of Commerce will come to Yunzhou to investigate after a while? The current president is the Guo family's mortal enemy. If something happens then, will you be responsible enough?"
Lei Hu frowned again and asked.
Lin Huo chewed his teeth and asked: "Brother Lei, the Guo family you are talking about is not the Guo family who used to be the first guard regiment, right?"
