Chapter 442
Chapter 442
However, his body shape is like a dragon. When he lifts his sword to release his strength, he has already escaped from Cao Xiaolei's unparalleled blade coverage. Then, less than a breath of turning, his sword has appeared like the devil's ghost, and then swept away to Cao Xiaolei!
Both of them are well versed in Dao Gong, just like two tough, steady and experienced hunters!
With every trace of ingenuity to capture each other's flaws!
But it's hard to win.
Until more than a dozen rounds were over again, the two men stood on both sides. Meng Kai's hard face suddenly appeared a wisp of smile, and then he threw the knife away! Straight into the side of the flower pool.
"Still fighting? There's no need. How about you and I divide the street equally? "
"Now that you've said that, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."
"You still owe me a drink. Do you have any money with you tonight? How about going to drink now? "
"Yes, you can choose the place!"
At this moment, they had a feeling of empathy. Then they had a big drink together. In a moment, the chaotic group war gradually stopped, "go home to sleep, and send the injured brother to the hospital." Meng Kai went to Sun Peng.
"After work, thank you guys."
Cao Xiaolei also sincerely said one by one, and then in the eyes of the two younger brothers, they put their hands on each other's shoulders and walked out of the street like good friends.
From a distance, there is a very clear knife mark on Meng Kai's back, which cuts his clothes, but does not hurt his body.
The fierce group fight ended so dramatically.
Although the younger brothers on both sides have been tired for a long time, they are a little confused about the ending. Between each other roar horizontal, who also don't accept, who stare after a few eyes, each toward his group of people around, and then the end.
Among them, most of Zhou Yun's people had already withdrawn when boss Zhou had an accident just now, and most of them were injured on the ground. One by one, they still want to wait for their boss to come to rescue, but they don't want Zhou Yun. Now they are in danger.
In the hospital ward, there used to be more than 60 square meters of spacious first-aid single room, but now it is overcrowded.
More than 40 men blocked the corridor from inside.
One by one, they were bare arms, or bare arms. What's more, they were still covered with blood. The ferocious air on their faces made the nurses and doctors who were busy implementing the first aid scared. After nearly an hour of emergency treatment, the beating picture on the electrocardiograph suddenly became a straight line.
Zhou Yun's face was as white as paper. His eyes didn't close until he died!
It seems that I am worried about my son, my opponent, my money and my woman.
The male doctor shook his hands for a while. Seeing that the eyes around him were so fierce that they could almost kill people, he said with a trembling voice: "prepare for the future. This man is too badly injured. It's a miracle that he can hold on for such a long time without dying."
"Pa!"
A sharp slap appeared in an instant!
The male doctor was knocked out three teeth, his face was swollen like fermented steamed bread, and he didn't dare to speak again.
The rest of the nurses and doctors were trembling.
"Call Lu Chuan to collect the body for the eldest brother. The rest of the brothers will leave ten people here to watch, and the rest will go home."
The man who slapped him in the face was as gloomy as a rag. Then he ordered seven or eight people with twinkling eyebrows. They got on the bus and went to the shuitianse entertainment club on Dongfu street. These seven or eight people were the backbone of Zhou Yun's family. The purpose of the man's calling these people was self-evident.
Since ancient times, after the emperor died, the first thought of the rest of the people is never to bury him.
It's how to get the seat he left!
At three a.m., the new shopping mall, north of Hualien Road, AFP, the hot stalls are closing, but there are two men who are just eating and drinking. The boss and the guys are all nodding off. They want to go up and say sorry. Then please go to the two place, pick up the stalls and go home to rest.
But don't want to, two people don't have a little meaning to go, one of them is the head won't directly take out a stack of money in the wallet, stuffed to the boss.
Now, honest boss is embarrassed to say anything more.
The beer in the glass is empty several times, full and empty!
Meng Kai and Cao Xiaolei, who are supposed to be rivals, have a feeling that they hate each other too late, not only because of each other's deep attainments in Sabre techniques, but also because of their simplicity and dynamism. The crooked beer bottles on the ground had been scattered all over the place, and they had a quick chat while drinking.
It turns out that Meng Kai retired from the special forces earlier.
Poor family, by the gas, finally angry with the last session of the fraternity boss, and then embarked on this road of no return.
"Xiaolei, your Sabre technique is just fierce. You should be a famous master, right? Who is your teacher? Or what's the name of your school? "
Meng Kai asked with a curious look.
"I don't know. My master never said that in his whole life, but last time he went to Africa, he happened to meet a senior brother. Then he gave me this jade, saying it was from the town." Cao Xiaolei takes the jade from the red rope around his neck and hands it to Meng Kai.
The other side looked over and over again at the fishbone jade with strange shape but high quality, and then said, "how can I look familiar with this jade? I'd like to see you somewhere, but I just can't remember. Maybe it's too long. "
"It doesn't matter. I'll leave it as a memento. There's no need to investigate the source."
Cao Xiaolei said with a smile.
They continued to talk about the past of those hard-blooded years in the military camp until five o'clock in the morning when the sky was bright, and then they got up to say goodbye. The man and the boss of the stall had already fallen asleep on the cart.
Before leaving, Meng Kai seriously said a paragraph to Cao Xiaolei.
"The three leaders in Nanmen are all the former Wang Yidao's students. When the old leader died, he heard that he left a will to let Cai Xing be the eldest, but later it was Chen Ming who played tricks and got the upper hand, and the second Lu Yuan was a wall grass, so he knew to take advantage of it. I know Cai Xing. He's very forthright, but after the last trip to the south, he never saw anyone again. They all said that he was missing. I think he was murdered. If Lei Feng is too exposed, he will be envied. Be careful of Chen Ming and Lu Yuan. "
Cao Xiaolei nodded after hearing this, and each of them got on the bus and left.
After daybreak, Fuqing district's top Shangri La mid levels villas.
Chen Ming, who has the habit of getting up early and doing morning exercises, wears a pure white training suit and plays Taijiquan three times. After that, he comes to the restaurant. His breakfast is very simple. It's a slow boiled millet porridge, refreshing pickles, and a small plate of sauced beef, which is said to be a private dish of the royal family.
On the dining table, in addition to Chen Ming, there is Wu Heng living in the villa and the long way to come in the morning.
While eating, the three chatted about last night.
"Brother Ming, this disobedient old fox will die next week. Are we going to take Wangfu Street into our hands?"
It's a long way to go. Gulu, who has no elegant appearance, drinks a small bowl of rice porridge.
"Don't panic. Cao Xiaolei is too ambitious. Take Wangfu street and beat him first. We'll play again when we lose both sides."
"Brother Ming is brilliant!"
Listening to Chen Ming calmly finish, Lu Yuan flatters, while Wu Heng next to him is still the same as before, saying nothing, that is, seriously eating and listening to his godfather's instructions. Although they are already father son relationship, in the eyes of many people, Wu Heng is actually Chen Ming's killing tool.
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