Chapter 22 first quarter

Long Bai is in a good mood today. The next batch of goods transiting overland via Piaocheng Wharf is scheduled for after the 18th. He can stay in his hometown for a long time and enjoy some relaxation; He was very lucky, he opened the "Tongsha" four times in one afternoon, and the flow of people was very brisk. At the end of the month, his red envelope will be thicker... With ten capable men, he walked on An Dong Street at night.Every time he went out to play in the city center, he brought more people with him.It's not to protect him——Andong Avenue, most of which belong to either "Dashutang" or "Fengyilong Piaocheng Branch", walking here is as safe as walking in the lobby of his own home.

He just likes the respectful and envious eyes cast by passers-by.Thinking back to when he first arrived in Piaocheng nine years ago, he used the same envious eyes, looking at the leaders of the "slaughterhouses" passing by on the brightly lit Anton Street, and fantasizing that one day he could be like them... Now the name "Slaughterhouse" is no longer mentioned in Piaocheng, and "Big Tree Hall" has become a new legend. And he is the well-known "Dashutang" Long Erye. Outsiders don't know that Long Bai's real power in the "Great Tree Hall" has been left behind, and they think that since he ranks second, he must be the second only to the hall master Yu Runsheng... Long Bai is also happy about this misunderstanding accept.The gangsters or bandits who came to Piaocheng from other places to "worship the pier" also respected him as the "second in command".

Thinking back to the days when he was despised like mud, Long Bai suddenly realized that he and his righteous brothers risked their lives to fight for money, women, power, sense of accomplishment...but more importantly, It's for dignity. ——The strong dignity of all men who are not willing to be ordinary.Either get it, or die fighting for it.There is no other choice. They arrived at the "Jianghulou".Wu Chaoyi asked him to have dinner here tonight.Of course, this night is not just as simple as eating - after the stomach is full of fish and wine, the next stop is "Wannianchun".Food, spirits and women are inseparable.

Walking through the hall of "Jianghu Tower", Long Bai couldn't find Xiao Ruan, the waiter who usually entertained him.A familiar waiter came up to him with a smile on his face. "Second Master Long, welcome!" the waiter in the store shouted enthusiastically. "Master Wu is already waiting on the third floor!" "Where's Xiao Ruan?" "Xiao Ruan is sick and resting at home. The younger one's name is Li Qing, and he's new here. If there's anything wrong with greetings, don't be offended by Second Master Long!" "I haven't seen you..."

"Second Master Long is on Andong Avenue—no, in the whole Piaocheng, who doesn't recognize him?" Long Bai smiled with satisfaction and waved to his subordinates.The subordinate took out a piece of silver from the purse and gave it to Li Qing. Long Bai walks in Piaocheng without even bringing half a tael of silver with him—the leader of the "Dashutang" doesn't need to pay in person anywhere in the city. Long Bai looked at the hall, only seeing three or four tables of guests. "Why is it so deserted today?" "I'm also wondering." Li Qing's smile didn't change. "It's probably because Er Ye's gambling shop is doing so well today that people don't have the money to come here for dinner, right?"

"You kid, your mouth is comparable to Xiao Ruan's." Long Bai smiled and instructed his subordinates to stay in the hall. "Whatever is the best in the kitchen, bring it out to greet my brothers. But don't serve too much wine, I will get drunk later, and I have to ask them to help me home!" Everyone laughed.The subordinates especially like to work with Second Master Long, because he is bold and has no pretensions. Long Bai climbed the stairs alone, and walked to the inner hall on the third floor—the place where Yu Runsheng met Huaquewu for the first time. ——The fate of the six brothers began to be decided there...

Long Bai pushed the door open and said with a smile, "Xiao Wu, why are you so quiet? Let's find some singing girls to cheer up..." The big table for twelve people in the center of the hall has long been filled with wine bottles and glasses, as well as various appetizers and snacks to accompany the wine. But there was no one at the table. ——Have you gone to relieve yourself? ... Long Bai suddenly felt as if the center of the top of his head had been pricked by an invisible sharp needle. The nerves of the whole body are instantly activated. Long Bai is the top assassin.Of course, he also has a different intuition for assassination traps than others.

He quickly took a step forward, raising his left hand upwards. A black shadow shoots upward from his left sleeve. A sharp spear skimmed three inches in front of the back of his head, and the tip of the blade only scratched the neckline and back of his clothes. The shaft of the spear has lost its strength.The person holding the spear curled up and smashed through the ceiling and fell to the ground. There is an iron short arrow with black feather nailed on the chest. Long Bai turned around and wanted to escape to the hall door, but the place was completely blocked by the bodies of four big men; he wanted to run to the row of windows facing the street, but eight people appeared behind the screen.

The enclosing circle has been formed. "Come on!" Long Bai shouted at the limit of his voice.But he didn't hold out hope—the other party even replaced the waiter he was familiar with, and "Jianghu Tower" must have been completely controlled by the enemy. He didn't think about where Wu Chaoyi had gone - since that "Li Qing" just said that Wu Chaoyi was here, he had probably turned into a corpse. He also didn't think about where these fresh-faced assassins came from—"Big Tree Hall" had no enemies in Piaocheng. "Jianghu Building" is also the important place of "Feng Yilong"...

Long Bai just thought: Since traitors have appeared here in Piaocheng, something must have happened to the boss in the capital... Twelve assassins, holding knives and axes, advanced together. Long Bai threw his right hand to the side and back, and another black shadow flew. The assassin who stepped on the front threw away his weapon, held his throat shot by the arrow with both hands, and knelt down on the ground, spitting out foamy blood. The remaining eleven people were all in shock and stood in place. Long Bai didn't even raise his eyebrows, his hands were mysteriously hanging on his sides, and he said flatly, "Who is the next person who is not afraid of death?"

After all, assassins are human beings, and no one wants to block this ghostly arrow for others. Only Long Bai knew that there were only these two sleeve arrows on his body. ——Be calm... Pretend as if you don't want to kill any more... Just delay like this, rescuers will come at any time. ——This is Anton Street, the street that belongs to us... Long Bai took a slight step.The assassin over there immediately stepped back a little, as if the air several feet around Long Bai's body was filled with invisible spikes. Long Erer, who had personally ended the life of the most powerful underworld leader in Piaocheng City, exuded an unprecedented intimidating force at this moment, and every small move made the nerves of the enemies surrounding him twitch. ——I can't die... Now is the happiest and most exuberant day of my life, I can't just die like this... Finally, one of the younger assassins quietly took a step forward. Long Bai didn't make any moves. Others also took a step forward, two steps. Long Bai still didn't move. The knife and ax were raised again. Long Bai still maintained the original posture, but the invisible pressure around him had collapsed. The assassin took another two steps forward. Long Bai closed his eyes. A wretched smile. ——"Floating City Sword God" Ge Laosan, "Shadowless Arrow" Long Laosan came to see you again. The sound of eleven people shouting to kill at the same time. The knife and ax fell. Another legend of Drifting City has come to an end.