The entire southeast is now showing a storm.

Since the death of the thunderstorm and the betrayal of the dead snake, the Iron Blood Group seems to have become quiet and has no longer attacked the Fengzheng Group's industry. However, Xiao Qiufeng did not dare to take it lightly, because there will always be a little tranquility before the storm.

The phone rang at this time, and it was a private phone call. Except for the Divine Soldiers, only Bushe knew about it.

The caller was Bushe.

Bushe has been very popular recently. He has confiscated more than a dozen small gangs that he usually dare not attack. Those who follow me will live, and those who go against me will die. With the help of several soldiers, he has hardly put in much effort. Those old world have always been above the top, but when he sees him, he still has to respect Brother Snake.

"Mr. Xiao, a dog was sent from him to negotiate with me." Bushe enjoyed these pleasures and felt that his choice was too right. Being a rich dog is more comfortable than being a poor person.

Xiao Qiufeng said coldly: "Then you can talk to him well, and after the conversation, give him a ride."

It was just a sentence, but Bushe already understood that the skinny dog ​​was dead this time.

The twelve hall masters are named after the zodiac sign, and this time the one who came was Skinny Dog. It is said that he led more than 2,000 people and is ready to occupy Shanghai.

Xiao Qiufeng didn't care about Xiaoxiao's hall master. What he cared about at this moment was the Blood Killing Group. Feng Jie had already heard news that the most terrifying Blood Killing Group of the Iron Blood Group had already begun to take action.

This is really a good time to train troops, and Xiao Qiufeng was a little impatient.

The thin dog is actually not thin, but on the contrary, looks very strong. Perhaps because he is tall, he looks a little thinner.

This time he was not the only one who surrounded the Snake Hall. He came quickly because he was relatively close.

He has always looked down on Qibing Snake, and he is a sissy hanging product, and he is not worthy of comparing with him. Therefore, his invitation to Bushe is just a strategy to deal with him.

If he dared not come, he would make the people on the Tao hungry, laugh, timid and cowardly, but if he dared to come, this is his territory. There are two thousand brothers from the Dog Hall surrounded by layers of layers, and he would be dead.

"Master, Bushe is here-------" A small leader who was monitoring outside rushed in and reported to the thin dog who was drinking and drinking.

The thin dog threw away the wine glass and asked anxiously: "How many people have they come?"

"There are only ten of them, including the stairs."

The thin dog was happy and smiled and said, "The Bushe is still a little brave, but this is a way to die. He told the brothers outside to guard it and not let people break in. Let's play slowly inside."

Ten minutes later, Bushe slowly walked in, his face filled with radiant energy, just like a drunkard who seemed very excited after eating too much wine. Only he knew that at this moment, he was more sober than anyone else.

The skinny dog ​​stood up, looked at Bushe and the nine subordinates behind him, and smiled and said, "Brother Snake is really giving face. Come and have a drink, let's talk while drinking."

Seeing Bushe coming alone, the thin dog felt that the credit was about to be obtained. As long as he grabbed the hanging goods and handed them over, the large amount of bonuses could be squandered for a while.

Bushe sat down, not much enthusiasm, and asked, "Skinny Dog, tell me, what do you want to do when you come to me? Don't go around in circles. Just say what you have to say and let go if you have fart."

The skinny dog ​​nodded slightly to the little leader at the door, and then smiled and said, "Brother Snake, why are you doing so urgent? Our brothers haven't been together for a long time. Come and have a drink first."

The eyes of Bushe flashed with a sinister divine light, floating around the thin dog.

"Brother? Skinny Dog, when did you start to treat me as a brother? Then I'll ask you for love. Can you take your people out of Shanghai with you?"

This thin dog is the one who looks down on him the most among the Twelve Halls. Of course, Bushe knows this.

The skinny dog's face gradually changed, and it turned into a kind of disdain, as if mocking the Bushe in front of him, and still couldn't tell the difference between his situation, and he was all his people here.

"Bushe, it doesn't matter if people do something wrong, but they can't tell you again and again. The leader of the regiment is very annoyed when you rebel against the group. As long as you go back and admit your mistake to him now, and with so many brothers plead for you, I don't think I'll kill you, but if you insist on doing it alone, it's hard to say."

Bushe still had no expression and said softly: "It's not that easy to kill me. I'm afraid that when I go back, the position of the leader will be replaced."

The loneliness, arrogance, coldness and silence are like a scathing seven-step soul-breaking snake.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the thin dog's two yellow teeth burst out conspicuously, and his body trembled with a hilarious tremor.

"Bushe, I haven't seen you for a few days. You are so crazy that you are out of nowhere. But today you are here and I said I will accompany me to meet the commander. I hope he can really leave you a life."

Bushe turned his head and said slowly: "I don't have this interest now, so I'll forgive me for not being with you."

"Can you leave?" The skinny dog ​​was already murderous.

Bushe turned around and asked softly: "Do you want to kill me?"

"This is what you forced me, brother, who told you to betray the Iron Blood Group?" Looking at the figure outside the door, I thought that my people had surrounded the place, and the thin dog didn't need to pretend anymore. He showed a crazy smile and shouted: "Kill, kill them all--------"

The people outside have already started to take action. There are two hundred good men he trained, all the desperate figures, and the thin dog seems to have smelled the fragrance of blood.

He smiled proudly, and Bushe was also smiling gloomy, smiling evilly. This look made the thin dog in front of him very uncomfortable.

He pulled out the hijab that was separated from his waist, slapped it on the table with his sharp edge, and shouted at Bushe: "Bushe, you are having such a happy time outside, how about we come and have fun?"

"Break his legs!" Bushe took a step back, and a kind of expression appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Behind him, two people stood quietly, without saying anything or making any moves. If you don’t pay attention, you will think it was two pieces of wood, but at this moment, the wood moved.

The thin dog's slashed hard, but it stopped in the air and was grabbed by one of them. He heard two "clicks" sounds, and the thin dog's face was sweating. It would always be a little painful if his legs were interrupted alive. It was already very amazing that he didn't shout it out.

"Master, Master of the Hall-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

But their hall master was kneeling down on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes wide open, looking at the little boss rushing in, and shouting loudly: "Li Xing, kill them, kill them-------"

It was not until this moment that the little leader Li Xing saw clearly that the owner's skinny dog's legs had been destroyed.

Bushe took a step forward and asked in a dark way: "Your name is Li Xing?"

The little leader nodded immediately and looked at the Buser with a demon-like fear.

"If the skinny dog ​​dies, Qingling City is yours." This was originally the land of the skinny dog, but today, it is impossible for him to leave here alive.

A cold sweat broke out in Li Xing's head. Although he was cruel and ruthless, he never thought of betraying his boss. At this moment, he also knew that this was the only way he could go.

The skinny dog ​​was still holding his sleeve tightly, but the dagger in his hand had already stabbed in. After a scream, the skinny dog ​​had already pushed him out heavily, with blood dripping from his stomach and dyed red. Although he was not dead, he had no strength and was just breathing heavily.

"You betray me-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Li Xing's face was pale, and the dagger in his hand had fallen to the ground. But Bushe took a step forward and sneered: "This is not called betrayal. We just want to live. If we can live, no one wants to die."

Bushe walked forward again and squatted down in front of the thin dog. There was already a blue brick in his hand. The fanatical light in his eyes moved, and the blue brick had already hit the thin dog's head.

Blood flowed and brain shattered, but the snake did not stop, but the laughter became more and more crazy as the blood splattered.

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