Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three Fate Can't Do It?(1/2)
Wang Xiong and others felt that something was wrong, so they planned to get out of the way, but they found that the people in black had been surrounded behind them. Each of them also held a three-foot-long sword in their hands. Looking around, as long as
Everywhere he looked was occupied by these men in black. Suddenly, Wang Xiong's heart felt as cold as the bottom.
"Fuck you Wang Xiong, you're fucking fooling me, you actually made us go against the Xing Yao Society. Do you fucking want to kill us?" At this time, a bald man who seemed to be the leader suddenly yelled and cursed,
Then he changed his tone and said in an almost flattering manner toward where Ye Xingchen and others were standing: "I don't know which big brother of the Xingyao Society is leading the team today. The boys are blind and don't recognize Taishan.
These guys are taking advantage of me, please let me go."
"Chen Xiaolong, Master of the Vermillion Bird Hall!" Chen Xiaolong smiled faintly, took a step forward, and puffed out a smoke ring coolly.
"Gulu!" Except for Wang Xiong and a few student dolls, the other desperadoes in society swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time!
"Master Lin Aoxiang of Xuanwu Hall!" Lin Aoxiang also took a step forward cooperatively and said in an indifferent tone.
"Dang!" Someone said, unable to withstand the intimidation, and fell to the ground. "Lord of the Star Soul Hall, Luo Yin!" Luo Yin also took a step forward, and a cold murderous aura spread out.
"Wow!" Another large number of people fell down directly. These are all big shots of the Xingyao Society. Each of them has thousands or even tens of thousands of subordinates. Now in order to ambush his group, they came unexpectedly.
The three hall masters, this... what kind of tricks are they playing?
Including the bald man, all the gangsters had the urge to cry. Although they were all gangsters, they were all gangsters living at the bottom of society. They did not have any gangs, and they usually relied on collecting some money.
They make a living with students' protection money, or help some students fight, etc., but what about Chen Xiaolong and the others? They are senior members of the Xingyao Society, the largest gang in Jinghai City. They are like gods in the sky. They want to see them but can't see any of them on weekdays.
, but today, three of them came at once. How can this not be painful?
However, Ye Xingchen's next words completely shattered their fragile hearts. They saw him walking out slowly, blowing out a smoke ring casually, and casually pointing at Ouyang Jun beside him and saying
: "This is the vice-president of Xingyao Association, Mr. Ouyang Jun. Haha, everyone, this is shocking. As for me, you may have guessed it, right? Yes, I am the president of Xingyao Association, Ye
Stars!" Ye Xingchen suddenly shouted, and a terrifying aura erupted.
"Pfft!" Except for Wang Xiong, everyone knelt down and kept kowtowing to Ye Xingchen, begging Ye Xingchen for forgiveness. If Chen Xiaolong and others came, they felt that as long as they admitted their mistakes early, they would
There is one way to survive, the most is to be beaten severely, but the evil star Ye Xingchen has also appeared, whether he can survive is another matter?
Of course, seeing that several high-ranking members of the Star Yao Society are so young, these people are full of doubts, but those thousands of men in black are not fake, right? There are still people in Jinghai City who dare to pretend to be the Star Yao Society
How many giants’ names are taboo?
The bald man took the lead and kowtowed vigorously towards Ye Xingchen and others. Not to mention there were thousands of people here. As long as they knew the true identities of Ye Xingchen and others, even if they were given a million courage and a reward of ten million US dollars,
They will never come.
No matter how much money you have, you have to live to spend it. It is true that they are desperadoes, but they are not idiots who want to die. If they are against the Xing Yao Society, then what are they not seeking death?
Each and every one of them kneaded so hard, kneaded so wonderfully, kneaded so persistently, and if their foreheads were broken, it didn’t matter. Just keep kowtowing. As long as they could survive, what does it matter if they were broken a little? The blood flowed out. It didn’t matter. Just keep kowtowing, as long as they didn’t behead their heads.
Such a little blood is nothing.
Gradually, the only sound of kowtows could be heard on the ground. More than fifty gangsters had huge swellings on their foreheads. Blood was flowing out, all over their faces, and the floor was covered with blood.
Blood stained red.
Seeing these people kowtowing so hard, Wang Xiong and others were completely stupid. These are all desperadoes. When they saw these thousands of people just now, they didn't show much fear. How could they hear this?
Are you so scared after hearing the names of these people? Is the Xing Yao Society a very big gang?
After scanning the dark crowd around him, Wang Xiong instantly came to the conclusion that the Xingyao Society was a very powerful gang, a gang that he could not provoke at all, and as the president of the Xingyao Society, Ye Xingchen, even more
He was someone he couldn't provoke. What was ridiculous was that he provoked him one after another. What was ridiculous was that he still wanted to take revenge. Look at the smile on Ye Xingchen's face, as well as Long Kun and Wang Xiong behind him.
Suddenly, he had a realization that the reason why Ye Xingchen didn't kill him in the first place was just to leave him to Long Kun. Even bringing him here today was already part of his plan.
But to deal with so few people, is it necessary to have so many people?
"I said, why don't we just clean up these rubbish? Is it necessary for so many people to come?" The same doubt appeared in Chen Xiaolong's mouth, and he looked at Ye Xingchen with a smile on his face in confusion.
"It's necessary, of course it's necessary. Don't you know what it means to conquer the enemy without fighting? This is the highest state of Sun Tzu's art of war. Look, I completely destroyed their army without even using a single soldier.
Confidence, how majestic this is, I think even Sun Wu didn't have such ability back then, right?" Ye Xingchen waved his hand proudly, as if the world was in my hands.
"Fuck, you used 3,673 elites to besiege these 60 or so rubbish, which is called subduing the enemy without a fight. You still compare it with Sun Wu. Isn't this too shameless? Damn it, stop it.
It's shameless, simply despicable..." Chen Xiaolong couldn't stand Ye Xingchen's proud look and cursed directly.
"Wang Xiong, I will give you two choices today. One is that all of us will go together and kill a few of you. The other is that you and Long Kun will be monotonous. If you can win, I will let you go. If you lose,
, how about letting us handle it? You choose?" Ye Xingchen ignored Chen Xiaolong's abuse and walked forward directly and said.
"If I win, will you really let me go?" Wang Xiong originally thought that he would die, but suddenly when he heard Ye Xingchen say this, a glimmer of life surged in his heart.
"Haha, do you think I need to lie to you?" Ye Xingchen sneered, which made Wang Xiong tremble. Yes, did he need to lie to himself? With so many people here, it would be easy to kill him, why bother?
Still being so mysterious.
"In that case, I choose to duel!" Wang Xiong is a member of the basketball team. He is tall and strong. Although he has lost some functions recently, his strength is still there. Although being monotonous is not Ye Xingchen's opponent, he should not be able to defeat Long Kun.
problem, so he naturally chose this one.
"Very good, you are very courageous. Come on, please make room for me..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and a pair of Qilin Team members emerged from behind him, quickly separating Wang Xiong and the others.
Come on.
"Akun, I didn't kill these beasts at the beginning. I just wanted you to do it yourself. Now it's up to you!" Ye Xingchen pulled Long Kun over, patted his shoulder, and said seriously.
"Brother Chen, thank you..." Looking at Wang Xiong not far away with angry eyes, Long Kun bowed respectfully to Ye Xingchen. He knew that if it weren't for Ye Xingchen, he would have been framed by Wang Xiong.
How could there be a day of revenge?
"Haha, you are my little brother. If I don't help you, who can I help? Take this and vent the anger in your heart!" Ye Xingchen said, taking a three-foot-long sword from Wang Qiang's hand and handing it to Long.
Kun's hands.
"Ye Xingchen, didn't you mean a duel? How could he use weapons?" Wang Xiong couldn't help but argue when he saw that Ye Xingchen wanted Long Kun to hold a sword.
"Did I say you're not allowed to use weapons?" Ye Xingchen turned around and sneered. The weapons of Wang Xiong and others had already been frightened and fell to the ground. At this time, he was separated again, and his hands were empty. There was nothing left.
threaten.
"Then I'll get my machete too..." Wang Xiong said and walked towards the place where he put the knife just now.
"Everyone obeys the order. If he dares to leave the circle without authorization, he will be killed without mercy!" Ye Xingchen suddenly snorted coldly, and the sixty or seventy members of the Xingyao Society surrounding Wang Xiong simultaneously showed their swords, sharply.
The murderous intent directly drove Wang Xiong back.
"Ye Xingchen...you...you..."
"What am I? This place is a battlefield. Whoever leaves first will lose. If you feel that you are not sure and want to admit defeat, just leave!" Ye Xingchen looked proud.
Wang Xiong looked at the shining swords around him, and then at Long Kun's angry face. His heart was full of depression, but he also understood that at this time, there was no choice for the first step. For the first time in his life,
Wang Xiong felt helpless.
"Akun, you must also learn this. This world is dark. If we want to survive, we must be darker than him. As long as we can defeat our opponent, no matter what means we use, if you are powerful enough,
To defeat your opponent, of course you can challenge him head-on, but if you feel that your strength is not enough, then you have to think of other ways. In short, defeating your opponent is the ultimate goal. As for the process, then
It's just what the winner describes, go ahead, if you feel that a knife is not safe enough, I will give you another gun..." Ye Xingchen patted Long Kun's shoulder hard and said as if he was treating his own student.
But this sentence made Wang Xiong so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How could a person be so shameless? It was enough to give him a knife, but now he had to give him a gun? How could he fight in a one-on-one fight? Why not just use that one?
Just blow yourself up with a sniper gun.
However, the desire to survive finally took over. After seeing that Long Kun did not shamelessly ask for a gun, but instead walked towards him, Wang Xiong resisted the urge to yell and scold him. In any case, it is better to face someone than face to face.
How about treating so many people? As long as you are careful and grab the sword from his hand, you will be able to control the overall situation.
Wang Xiong suppressed the depression in his heart and stared coldly at Long Kun, who was slowly walking over, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"Wang Xiong, today I will cut you into pieces!" Long Kun held the knife in both hands and said coldly.
"Come if you dare!" Wang Xiong took a small step back and carefully watched every detail of Long Kun.
"Kill!" Long Kun suddenly shouted loudly, and he suddenly jumped out, raised the knife with both hands, and slashed towards Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's heart moved, and he quickly dodged to the side, and unexpectedly avoided Long Kun's knife, and Long
Kun, however, did not give up and continued to slash at him with his sword.
Who would have expected that Long Kun would miraculously escape once again. Long Kun only felt angry. Ye Xingchen had done so much for him. If he couldn't deal with him, how could he have the nerve to follow him in the future? Again
How could he be worthy of Yi Ping? The anger in his heart turned into flames filling the sky. Long Kun swung his sword faster and faster, finally leaving a series of wounds on Wang Xiong's body, but Wang Xiong dodged in time and didn't.
He was seriously injured.
"Xiaolong, if that kid can really defeat Long Kun, please help me kill him. I only promise that I will let him go. Just don't let him go!" Not far away, Ye Xingchen was "quietly"
Said in Chen Xiaolong's ear, but the voice happened to fall in Wang Xiong's ear.
"Puch!" Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He had seen shameless people, but never seen such shameless people!
But Long Kun seized this opportunity and slashed Wang Xiong's back shoulder with a knife. A huge stream of blood rushed out, and Wang Xiong let out a scream.
"Go to hell!" Stimulated by the blood, the evil energy in Long Kun's body exploded, and he struck Wang Xiong with another knife, directly cutting off his ear.
"Ah..." Wang Xiong's mouth kept coming from the pitiful howls of killing pigs, but this became the source of Long Kun's anger. His mind unconsciously recalled the scene of Yi Ping being insulted that night.
The war knife turned into a series of sword shadows, slashing at Wang Xiong's body one after another, and blood arrows shot out one after another. However, Wang Xiong's screams slowly became lower, and finally he let out a whine from his mouth.
There was a low sobbing sound, and the pieces of flesh and blood on his body were mixed together with the tattered clothes. It was extremely terrifying, but Long Kun had no intention of stopping and kept waving the sword.
Wang Xiong could no longer make a sound because he had turned into a pile of meat.
Everyone was stunned. The bald group and several of Wang Xiong's classmates couldn't help but vomited. However, the members of the Xingyao Club just looked at this young man who was a bit honest just now. For them,
To be continued...