It was an unusual night. Under the bright lights, thousands of people surrounded the Yushe Building and were covered with darkness. There was murderous aura floating in the sky.

At the last martial arts conference, Li Afa and others were not on the scene. Later, they heard that Qiu Yu, who was unknown, ranked one of the seven evil spirits, made them very dissatisfied. They felt that the so-called highest-level martial arts festival was no longer worthy of its name and had too low value. It was simply a joke.

The four masters of the Hongmen walked forward and saw that they were all wearing long windbreakers, their faces were gloomy, and they looked like a big brother in the martial arts world, which was daunting. Behind were dozens of masters from the Hongmen and hundreds of elite members, carrying various weapons in their hands, and the cold light shone.

There were more than 3,000 members of the Bad Society around him. Under the leadership of He Dagang and Hu Zhou, he looked at these bastards pretending to be awesome with interest, and sneered in his heart, don’t pretend to be stunned, be careful of being struck by lightning!

However, the Hongmen members did not know that they were about to be fish. They were very excited and felt that tonight's actions might be recorded in the history of the underground world, and they were extremely arrogant.

Li Afa shouted: "Qiuyu, you turtle son, come out quickly. Your doomsday is here, come and die quickly..."

Seeing this guy insulting Brother Yu, many members of the Yu Club showed anger. However, the little impotent would cause trouble. The Shangfeng had not ordered to deal with these guys, so they could only choose to endure and wait for a big fight.

The door of the Yushe Building suddenly opened, and a young man came out first. He was not tall and well-proportioned, but he was holding a giant square painting halberd nearly three meters long. It seemed that the one Lu Bu used in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms was very inconsistent. It gave people the feeling of a small horse pulling a big cart.

Immediately afterwards, two beauties followed. The woman with a majestic dress on the left, with a silver hook in her hand, and the young girl on the right, holding a Qingfeng sword, which looks very much like a hero in a martial arts drama, making people shine.

These three are naturally Qiu Yu and the Xu family. They have been waiting here for a long time and haven't fought with anyone for a long time. They all feel itchy. Now it's a good opportunity.

Just before coming, the Hongmen people had already studied the information about Qiu Yu and knew what the other party looked like. Now they were shocked to see the boy carrying such a big weapon. Damn, are you mistaken? Is that thing really fake? Then I thought, it was impossible. If it was really made of steel, such a large Fangtian Painting Stem weighed at least seventy or eighty kilograms. Who could take it so easily? Obviously, that thing is like a thing, and it must be fake.

The people from Hongmen showed contempt and couldn't help but sarcastic. Li Afa cursed: "Cao, how can he pretend? You're so big, plastic, are you going to film?"

Chen Dongshi curled his lips and said, "I guess he thought he was reborn as Lu Bu. Boy, you'll be able to send you to the gate of hell."

Many Hongmen laughed wildly, showing their ugly appearance, Qiu Yu smiled indifferently, "You are all bastards of Hongmen, and you dare to come here, okay, I will send you to the West now."

Chen Dongshi snorted coldly: "Fuck, little boy is daydreaming there. Now your capable subordinates, the Lord of Qinglong Hall and the Lord of Baihu Hall have surrendered to the Hongmen. The whole Jiangyang is in our control. You just wait for death. Today is your death day next year."

Qiu Yu laughed and said, "Idiot, what are you thinking about? How could my good brother betray me? Let me see the cohesion of our feather club now."

As Qiu Yu erected the Fangtian Painting Ji, deafening shouts came from around him, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu..."

The sudden sound scared the Hongmen people's faces changed drastically. Li Ah asked in anger: "Old Chen, what's going on?"

Chen Dongshi also realized the seriousness of the matter, looked at He Dagang and Hu Zhou with anger, and shouted: "What do you mean?"

He Dagang grinned and said, "It's nothing. The feather club is a solid whole. Don't think that you can buy us with some stinky money. Dogs and bastards dare to come to Jiangyang to make trouble. This is your burial place."

At this point, Chen Dongshi completely understood that he was being played and almost angered him to death. It was useless to say more about things at this point. Then there was only one chance to turn the situation around, which was to subdue the guy Qiu Yu. He shouted viciously: "Brothers, we have been fooled, hurry up and catch the person surnamed Qiu, so that we have hope of survival..."

The other Hongmen Hall masters also saw the situation clearly. Li Afa and others took the weapons from their entourage, rushed over like a tiger, and roared: "Kill, you'll kill the bastard named Qiu."

"Brothers, everyone fights with them."

"Run... Kill one enough money, kill two and earn one..."

As a first-class gang, Hongmen is located in the Central Plains and advocates martial arts. There are many masters in the sect. As the master of the hall, Li Afa and others are naturally not mediocre. They are all waving their own unique weapons and coming fiercely. Dozens of masters followed behind, at very fast speed, and their goals are very clear, and they must take Qiuyu in the shortest time.

Li Afa was rushing to the front. He was holding a heavy ghost-headed knife in his right hand. As he shook, the iron rings on it made a dazed sound, captivating the soul.

As the saying goes, one inch long, one inch strong! In the battle between chaos, long weapons have unique advantages. Don’t you see that the world is full of big swords and spears on the ancient battlefield.

Now that the Fang Tian Hua Ji was holding in Qiu Yu, he saw Li Afa rushing towards him, he waved the steel halberd and smashed it down on his head. It was a chaotic move, because there was absolutely no trick he used in the authentic halberd technique like a stick technique. However, the halberd weighed more than 80 kilograms, and now he was about to fall and had a thunderous momentum.

Li Afa always thought that this giant halberd was fake. After all, in modern society, there was no place to find this thing. It must be a prop used for filming. However, when the halberd fell, he immediately denied his previous thoughts, his face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge but it was too late, so he hurriedly used a ghost-headed knife to block it.

"Sure!"

A loud bang came out, sparks splashed everywhere, Li Afa felt heavy as if his arms were filled with lead, his chest and abdomen were surging blood, his right hand was thrust into pieces, and blood gushed out, and the ghost-headed sword flew out of his hand.

It was just a meeting. Li Afa, who was regarded as a martial arts master by many Hongmen, was at a disadvantage with his weapon, which made them stunned. Then, a scene that made them even more frightened was still behind. Fang Tian's painting halberd swung and the sound of the wind passing through the air, and suddenly poked it out. It hit Li Afa's chest, and the blood arrow suddenly shot out, dyeing the sharp tip of the halberd red. As Qiu Yu roared like thunder, he used his arms to force Li Afa into the air...
Chapter completed!