Chapter 87 Chapter Eighty-seventh bloodbath

This is a very spacious mansion. This manor looks no different from the manors of other wealthy families. But as long as you get closer, as soon as you walk up the stone steps in front of the gate, you will immediately feel a gloomy murderous look, which makes people shudder. Long Xiaoyun has already walked up the stone steps. The yard was quiet, as if there was no one there, but as soon as he stepped on the stone steps, a dozen people suddenly appeared like ghosts. They were eighteen people in yellow clothes, and Long Xiaoyun couldn't distinguish their faces at all. But this is not important, because he doesn't have to distinguish the faces of these people at all - all the subordinates of the Money Gang are almost exactly the same.

None of them had mouths, because they didn't speak at all, and even if they spoke, it was Shangguan Jin Hong's voice. They have no eyes, because they don't need to see at all - they can see, and it's all Shangguan Jin Hong wants them to see. They only have very small ears, because they can only hear Shangguan Jinhong's voice. They don't have souls, but everyone's limbs are very sensitive, and they have surrounded Long Xiaoyun in an instant. Long Xiaoyun took a long breath and said, "It seems that the head of the Money Gang is indeed here." Someone said: "Who are you? What are you here for?"

Long Xiaoyun said: "Look for someone." Someone asked, "Who are you looking for?" Long Xiaoyun said: "Has your leader, Shangguan Jin Hong, returned?" The name "Shangguan Jinhong" seemed to have a kind of magical power, and their attitudes changed immediately. "The guild master has returned, may I ask your step..." Long Xiaoyun said: "I want to see him, and I want to give him something." "Please wait a moment, the leader is not seeing guests now." Long Xiaoyun let out another breath, "Is he still in there with Li Xunhuan?"

"yes." Long Xiaoyun said: "Then I will see him now." "May I ask your honorable name?" Long Xiaoyun sternly said: "My surname is Long, I have something very important that I have to hand over to him now, if you delay the important matter, who can take the responsibility?" "The surname is Long... Could it be you who was going to sworn obeisance to the leader two days ago?" Long Xiaoyun said: "Yes." Just as the word "yes" was out of the mouth, the cold light flew up. A knife and two swords stabbed towards him like lightning at the same time.

Long Xiaoyun said angrily: "What are you doing?" Although his shout was loud, no one listened and no one answered. Long Xiaoyun roared and swung his fist. His martial arts are not weak, his boxing is fierce and fast, and his fist is full of power. But he only has one pair of punches. The opponent has twenty-two weapons - including hooks, double swords, double whips, and double pens. The pen is the shortest, but also the most dangerous, and it uses the acupoint-punching method passed down from the old "Life and Death Judgment". This person's ranking in the weapon spectrum will never be lower than that of "Wind and Rain Double Meteor" Xiang Song.

The sword is a loose pattern sword, and the sword technique is obviously ancient, and Xiao Shu's attack is actually ahead of the sword. Among the master sword wielders of today, there will never be more than ten people who can beat him. The most ruthless is the knife. The nine-ring knife, the sound of the ring shook and ecstasy, the seven knives slashed down, and the wind of the knife had enveloped Long Xiaoyun. The judge pen hit Long Xiaoyun's acupuncture points. No cries, no groans. Because his throat had been pierced and his vocal cords had been severed. Only blood. Blood flowed out of his throat like an arrow.

His men fell. The blood just spilled on himself. Do not rest in peace. Long Xiaoyun's eyes were still staring at them, the eyeballs seemed to be protruding. He came here to seek death, but why didn't they let him meet Shangguan Jinhong? Because "kill Long Xiaoyun when you see it!" This is Shangguan Jinhong's order! Because no matter who it is, he can't let him step into this yard! This is also Shangguan Jinhong's order! Shangguan Jinhong will always be like a mountain! The "Treasure of Lianhua" wrapped in oiled paper fell out of her arms, and it was also stained red with blood.

No one looked at it. How can someone like Long Xiaoyun take things seriously? Therefore, this miraculous book of Lianhua, like many other martial arts secret books in the world, has never been handed down ever since. Is this human luck, or misfortune? The oiled paper bag was stuffed into Long Xiaoyun's arms again, and the body was carried away. The subordinates of the Qiang Gang are also experts in disposing of dead bodies. They have a very simple and special method for disposing of corpses. Man, it is indeed strange. They often search for and snatch something for some inexplicable reasons, even desperately, but when these things appear, they often don't recognize them, and they often don't see them.

Is this human ignorance, or wisdom? Ah Fei has no sword. But it didn't matter, because he suddenly had courage and confidence again. There is a bamboo forest beside the road. Standing here, one can already see the courtyard of the Qiangqian Gang. Ah Fei cut off a piece of bamboo, cut it from the middle, cut it into three pieces, sharpened it, flattened it, tore off a piece of the skirt, wrapped it around the end that was not sharpened, and used it as a sword hilt. His movements were swift and precise, without wasting any effort. His hands are steady. Sun Xiaohong has been watching quietly from the side, as if she finds it very novel and interesting.

But she still couldn't help being suspicious, picked up the bamboo sword and weighed it, it was as light as a willow leaf. She couldn't help asking: "Can such a sword deal with Shangguan Jinhong?"