For a moment, it became very quiet inside the helm, just like the last moment before the storm.

Under the current situation, Chu Tianxiu really didn't need to pay attention to the thoughts of those pawns, and just walked towards the main hall on his own.

The leading guys in the gang seemed to understand what Chu Tianxiu was thinking. When Chu Tianxiu walked to the main hall, he found that there were indeed two embroidered with five bamboos and five embroidered with four bamboos. In this sub-rudder

Gangsters, who can be considered high-ranking figures, are waiting there.

"See you, helmsman! You are finally here, helmsman! These days, we are really leaderless! We are just waiting for you to come and take charge of the overall situation." A man in his thirties, who looks particularly fat, looks round and has round eyes.

At this time, the little fat man, who was squinting like a thin line, walked over quickly with a figure-footed step and spoke.

"You are 'Little Tao Zhu' Wang Ye, the God of Wealth in the gang! Okay, I know you. Today's matter has nothing to do with you, just stand aside for now."

After Chu Tianxiu saw his unique appearance, he knew his identity through Gui Xiliang's information. This fat guy was a big boss in the Zhuhua Gang and could have four bamboos embroidered on his clothes.

But he was able to reach this position not by force, but by his strong ability in business and his ability to make money. He had just obtained the position of incense master through the way of Shao Lingzhou, the "strategist" of the Zhuhua Gang.

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He can be regarded as one of the people who had an affair with the Iron Riding Association, but he did not damage the interests of the Zhuhua Gang. He just relied on his own channels to do some business with the Iron Riding Association and made some extra money. He was that kind of person.

A character who can or cannot be killed.

Chu Tianxiu was short of things now, and he might need this little fat man in the future, so he gave him a little face so that he wouldn't be splattered with blood in the coming struggle.

"No, it's not just you, everyone from Sizhu should step aside, and those from Wuzhu should stay! I won't go into details about the reasons. You should know it yourself."

"Lord Buddha, help me! Help me quickly!"

The evil monk was also fierce enough. He was like a mad bull that had lost its temper. After receiving Chu Tianxiu's blow with force, he seemed to have used the Zen staff in his hand as a hammer and smashed it at Chu Tianxiu.

Eighteen sticks, so that the clanging sound of clanging sounds kept echoing back and forth in the main hall, with a rumbling echo.

These Xiang Master and the big boss of the Zhuhua Gang are old friends who have worked together for many years. Naturally, they know each other very well. They know the level of the fat black man's martial arts, and finally understand the importance of it under the pressure of life and death.

Now that the man had lost his weapon, Chu Tianxiu became even more unceremonious. He swayed slightly, and after reaching in front of him, he paused slightly and dug the weapon in his hand into his chest.

Then, as if there were eyes on his back, Chu Tianxiu slashed out the thick-backed broadsword in his hand with a thunderous backhand, just blocking the tip of the thin gunman's spear.

The barrel of the rotten silver gun was pushed upward with force.

"Quick, quick! Didn't you hear what the helmsman said? Hurry and stand aside." I don't know if it's because he's confused or because he thinks too highly of himself, but there's a thick, black man with an ugly appearance and five bamboos on his chest.

The incense owner had a look of pride on his face and said in a pretentious manner.

When the incense masters and the big boss saw Chu Tianxiu show up and join forces, they were already feeling guilty. They immediately knew that they couldn't be nice today, so they all drew out their weapons and glared at Chu Tianxiu.

After he said this, except for Wang Zhi who hurriedly got out of the way and a tall and stern-faced big boss walked to the edge with him, the other four big bosses did not listen to his words.

He looked at the three incense owners, as if asking for his opinion.

"clang!"

The more you kill, the more ruthless you become. When you should be decisive, you won't hesitate.

Chu Tianxiu took a step to the left, slightly deviating from the long sword that the swordsman was thrusting at him, and after knocking the swordsman into his arms, he slashed the back of his neck with a backhand knife.

Chu Tianxiu swung his sword to block and hit the evil monk's staff. Not only did he feel an extremely powerful force coming from the intersection of the sword and sword, but he also felt an extremely sharp force.

The true energy penetrated along the palm of his hand, making him feel a tingling sensation as if being burned by fire.

Chu Tianxiu scanned the main hall with his eyes and found that in addition to the frightened swordsman, there was also a Sizhu leader who ran out after seeing blood on Chu Tianxiu's hands.

Chu Tianxiu didn't care what the fat black man said, he just counted ten in his mind, and then he didn't care what the incense masters and the big boss would do next, and gently rubbed his hands from the back.

Pull out the knife.

After the swordsman's sharp shout sounded, an angry voice sounded from the back hall of the Zhuhua Gang.

So he didn't care about the swordsman, but reached out to pick up the thin man's rotten silver spear on the ground, weighed it, and threw it out like a javelin, nailing him to death at the door of the main hall.

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What these people think, Chu Tianxiu is too lazy to care about now. The butt determines the head. No matter what the reasons are for their choice, they have to pay the price for their decision.

"Who is acting wild here? How dare you come to trouble your Grandpa Buddha!"

After the two men, one holding a knife and the other a sword, attacked Chu Tianxiu from the left and the right, a thin man quietly moved around Chu Tianxiu's right rear, holding a five-foot-long piece of rotten silver.

The gun quickly stabbed Chu Tianxiu in the back of the heart.

Chu Tianxiu glanced in the direction of the gang leaders standing here with a look like a goshawk and a bird, and then said with an expressionless attitude and a cold and cold voice.

Seeing such a bloody scene, the swordsman was so frightened that he lost one of his three souls. He was so frightened that he dropped the sword in his hand and shouted loudly like a lady.

However, Chu Tianxiu has experienced many battles and suffered greater hardships. Therefore, even though he was affected by this pain, the movements of his hands were still not affected. Instead, they were just like the last knife he just swung.

He waved it out as usual.

Chu Tianxiu held the knife in his backhand and slashed diagonally towards the fat black man closest to him. The fat black man happened to also use a knife. He hurriedly held the knife with both hands to parry, but he didn't expect the power of Chu Tianxiu's knife.

It was too heavy and he couldn't resist it at all. The sword knocked the weapon from his hand, causing Chu Tianxiu to land squarely between his eyebrows, leaving a slender blood mark.

Immediately, the thin man felt a backhand force coming from the rotten silver spear, causing him to be unable to hold the weapon in his hand for a moment and letting the spear fly out.

Not long after, a man with a steel hoop on his forehead appeared. He was tall and fierce, with a red monk's robe randomly draped over his body. He had two bare legs full of hair, some red marks on his face, and some powdery skin on his body.

The bald monk ran over in a hurry, holding a heavy iron staff weighing more than a hundred kilograms.

When he saw the corpses all over the ground and the Chu Tianxiu who had just killed the timid swordsman with blood still dripping from the blade, the anger in his heart finally found a target to vent, and he struck Chu Tianxiu head-on with a stick.

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Chu Tianxiu himself was fine with such a fierce collision, but because although the knife in his hand was also a good knife found in the Zhuhua Gang's arsenal, its quality did not seem to be as good as that of the Zen staff.

So much so that after the collision just now, there were more than a dozen holes in his long sword, so that his thick-backed sword actually looked like a saw blade.

A tough guy, compared to the traitors he had just killed like rabbits, this evil monk was a real tough guy, a tough guy whose strength was definitely not inferior to that of Chu Tianxiu.

There is no doubt that this monk is the target of his trip, and that "evil monk" is in trouble.
Chapter completed!