Li Qing's face suddenly turned red. He understood that the Jiedushi would come, and it would never be here now. How could he take risks with his own strength? Since he understood this festival, Li Qing slowly calmed down. It seemed that a fierce battle was inevitable.

Li Qing felt a burning murderous aura rise from his chest and abdomen. He slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, a straight cold line flashed by, and the sword tip shot out a coldness.

He suddenly returned to the sheath and howled viciously: "Come on! I will play with you!"

He fell and opened the door and walked downstairs.

The hot and humble streets began to cool down gradually. Passers-by standing outside had noticed something unusual. They were smarter and left quickly, and the slightly dull, until they saw a large number of people in the underworld who were chasing their guys approaching, they suddenly realized that the square was in chaos, crying at dad and calling on their parents, and running away. What Li Qing had been worried about still happened. The Zhenwei Escort Agency, which was defending the outside world, disappeared out of thin air. They were just hired to maintain order and were not willing to offend the underworld for Li Qing. When they saw that the momentum was wrong, they slipped away quietly. Speaking of which, Li Qing was still a little tender. He underestimated the power of the Hai family, and did not expect that Hai Zhongheng would have the intention to get rid of him. If he followed his original plan, how could Xianyu Zhongtong suppress one or two hundred underworld killers?

The God of Destiny likes to favor prepared people, and there are 200 regular soldiers like wolves and tigers in his restaurant.

"General Nan, we can't be all in the restaurant. If we kill ourselves red, they will set fire."

Li Qing was most worried that the restaurant was burned, and the Shanghai family dared not, but if he saw blood, who could control the thugs? Seeing that Nan Jiyun did not respond, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "You are a soldier. Don't you know that the attacks inside and outside are the way to win?"

Nan Jiyun looked at him in surprise, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and then he returned to his calm coldness.

He replied coldly: "You are right, but this little thief doesn't need to be so hard, just teach a lesson."

"Tell me a lesson? But if you don't kill me, they hold a grudge and harass me every day, how can I deal with it?" Li Qingyi gritted his teeth and said, "Eliminate evil things. Since you have killed me, just kill them to the end and kill them all!"

Nan Jiyun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he slowly turned around and looked at Li Qing and said, "Don't go too far. I have already considered it for you. If I don't enter the house, you will really have no peace." He snorted coldly, waved his hand and ordered, "Drag him down!"

Li Qing was shocked. Without waiting for him to speak, several soldiers rushed up and dragged him away. Seeing Li Qing struggling desperately, one soldier was angry and raised his knife and hit him out, throwing him into the corner.

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and the sky suddenly stopped breathing, which was terrible. There were no more pedestrians in the Simaqiao area. There were only nearly two hundred men with vicious faces slowly approaching Wangjiang Restaurant.

‘Bang!’ The raindrops as big as beans fell rapidly, smashing the ground and smashing, printing a piece of water stain as big as a copper coin. Soon, two or three drops, the raindrops became faster and faster, forming water lines. The water lines blended together and quickly connected into a vast white area. The heavy rain finally came.

The underworld involved in the siege came from five gangs, basically all entrenched near Sima Bridge. Daorentang was the smallest of them, with less than 30 members. The skeleton suddenly saw that the Sima Gang was also there, and immediately realized that he had been fooled, but it was too late. According to the law of the strong, the only one who took the lead was his Daorentang.

The underworld had surrounded Wangjiang Restaurant. Several leaders looked at each other, nodded, and forced the skeleton to lead their men to hit the door. Suddenly, a shout of killing erupted from the gate. The shouts of killing were deafening. The soldiers rushed out and caught the underworld off guard. They retreated one after another. With just one round of rushing, more than a dozen people were lying down on the ground.

The shouts of killing also woke Li Qing up. He slowly got up from the ground, his headache was about to break. There were only more than 30 soldiers left on the first floor. Nan Jiyun was half-squatting on a large table. He saw him pulling the eagle bow and lightly applying a white feather arrow. His eyes were like cold stars, and the feather arrows were like lightning. The tips of the arrows spit out sharp light, penetrated the heavy rain and fog. Whenever the arrows were shot, one of them fell over, but they were not dead. The arrows shot into the kneecaps, and no one was shot in vain.

"Good arrow technique!" Li Qing blurted out.

Nan Jiyun glanced at him and said coldly: "It's not necessary to kill people, but they can't escape. If they break the law, there will naturally be an official to punish him according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty."

"Official government?" Li Qing also sneered: "If the government really takes care of it, how could it make the underworld in Chengdu so arrogant? Since ancient times, which government has not been the father of the underworld!"

"Don't talk nonsense! We are officers and soldiers, not gangsters. If you want to kill them all, you can go find gangsters."

Li Qing was stunned suddenly, but Nan Jiyun's unintentional words opened a window for him, which made him suddenly find a way to deal with the Hai family: black and black.

The rain was pouring, and the rain was so violent that nothing could be seen, as if the kingdom of heaven opened the gate and poured the violent flood of the heavenly river into the world. In a blink of an eye, the earth turned into a terrible country. The sky was dark and dark. No one could see the other person a few steps away. The sound of wind and rain drowned the grim smile of the god of death and blocked the sword light and sabers.

The skeleton stood in the torrential rain. He never expected that the army was rushing out of the restaurant, and he was ruthless and ruthless. In an instant, there were yelling outside the restaurant, as well as the sound of ping-pong weapons, the screams of being cut by the knife, the sound of crying and thrusting away. The skeleton's eyes were so hated that they were all his subordinates. He suddenly screamed and rushed to Sima Bridge, and jumped down the turbulent river.

The battle was approaching the end of the year. Although the gangsters in Chengdu were rampant, most of the members were street hooligans and rascals, and they were vicious against ordinary people. But when they found that there were murderous regular soldiers in front of them, they were already scared to their legs and numbness. They also saw that they were teasing women's companions yesterday, but at this time, they were all different from their bodies and heads. They were brave and crawled away. The timid ones pulled out their pants and pissed, and they collapsed like mud, and could not move even if they had a step.

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In this battle, more than 30 people in the underworld were killed and more than 60 people were injured. The officers and soldiers only slightly injured two people, but they were injured by their own people. The soldiers quickly carried away the bodies and injured people. The blood was quickly washed away by the heavy rain. The rain woke up like a wild galloping horse and suddenly stopped. Only a stream of water flowed down the eaves. The sky became white. The gray clouds were rolling and rising. The dark clouds were floating away, showing large patches of blue. The Sima Bridge returned to the tranquility of the morning, as if nothing had happened. There was only a slight fishy smell floating in the air, reminding people that a killing had erupted here.

When the sun shrouded Sima Bridge again, Li Qing walked out of the restaurant. Although the battle had ended, the street was still quiet. It was less than noon, but there was no pedestrian. This was a situation that had never happened in the lively Sima Bridge.

"Wangjiang Restaurant will be really famous tomorrow. If I had known this, why would I spend a hundred pounds of money to do anything to promote it?"

Li Qing smiled bitterly and suddenly felt someone slapped his shoulder lightly, but turned around and saw Nan Jiyun with a gentle face.

"My adults will come later and clean up our funeral."

"Funeral funeral?" Li Qing looked surprised.

"Of course there are many funerals." Nan Jiyun said lightly: "Do you think this is a trivial matter? Such a large-scale gang fight, do you think Chengdu will happen every day? With so many people dead, their families will even make trouble in the yamen. Naturally, the local officials will not turn a blind eye. They will send people soon. If my adults don't come, how can you deal with it?"
Chapter completed!