If Hong Kong Island in the 1980s and 1990s was golden, Hong Kong Island in the 1970s was silver, and Hong Kong Island in the 1960s was dark green, then Hong Kong Island in the 1950s was a dim yellow with a strong rust feeling.

It's like a bathroom that hasn't been renovated for twenty years, the dimness that struggles out from the gaps between the ceiling, walls, and floor tiles.

Occasionally, you will find black and old blood mixed in this old tone, making people too lazy to clean because they know that they can't even wash them clean.

Today, Zhou Wenqiang added two more blood spots to this dim era.

From this moment on, he truly integrated into this cruel world.

Standing next to the corpse of the cigarette holder, Zhou Wenqiang suddenly turned his head and stared at Fan Tingsun, with murderous aura in his eyes.

The cold eyes made Qi Weiwen, who was standing beside him, feel cold in his heart, and he actually gets goosebumps all over his body!

The screams before the cigarette holder died just attracted Fan Tingsun to turn his head and look at him. He was paired with Zhou Wenqiang's gaze. The boss who once roamed Shang Beach suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and it felt like he had been thrown into the ice river in the 39th day!

His legs were weak and he couldn't take steps for a while!

Wang Laoji shouted deeply and kicked Fan Tingsun away.

Before Fan Tingsun's body could land, Zhou Wenqiang had already jumped up, and a high cheated in the air hit his face. Fan Tingsun's head was like a rotten watermelon, which exploded on the spot.

Thump! The corpse fell to the ground.

"Mr. Fan!"

Xiang Yun shouted sharply, his eyes were blood red, and he attacked the coach like crazy. Each move was a way of killing each other. He exchanged two punches and three legs with the coach, and both of them were injured at the same time.

His left leg was kicked off by the instructor, revealing a white bone spur, but he still struggled to rush towards Zhou Wenqiang, as if Zhou Wenqiang was not killing Fan Tingsun, but his old beans.

"Qiaodao Xiang Yun, are you brain-related?"

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Xiang Yun with a ferocious expression and waved his hand and said, "Quick knife Xiang Yun is a professional killer, but he has three no kills.

The elderly, weak, women and children will not be killed, loyal, filial, honest, righteous, and righteous, and those who do many good deeds will not be killed!

I also know that you are not from An Qing Gang. This time you came to Hong Kong Island, just to help Fan Tingsun.

You know who Fan Tingsun is now.

He should have died!

And he is dead.

You are also a hero. Is it worth it to work hard for him like this?"

Wanglaoji and the coach also looked at the Kuaidao Xiang Yun in surprise. They couldn't figure out why he was like this. They just killed Fan Tingsun, not killing your father. What are you crazy about?

"Zhou Wenqiang, you don't understand!"

Xiang Yun, Kuaidao, shook his head and said, "That's right, in the eyes of others, Mr. Fan killed countless people and sold white flour, and never redeem it if he died!

But in my eyes, he is just a person who has been kind to me.

I once failed in a "business" and was seriously injured. The other party found my elderly mother and wanted to kill her despite the rules of the world.

When he was in danger, Mr. Fan saved my mother and I. My mother was frightened and died soon after. He also helped me bury my mother and performed filial piety on my behalf!

I owe him!"

Zhou Wenqiang sneered: "So you are trying to repay kindness?

Kuaidao, you are all old people. Haven’t you ever thought that Fan Tingsun had a purpose in doing this?

If you were not Kuaidao Xiang Yun, but just an ordinary person, would he still help you like this?

It’s really a praising you for scolding you!"

"Haha, I, Xiang Yun, will repay you with kindness, but I am not a fool,

Although I repay my kindness, I only promised to do three things for Fan Ye.

I have completed the first two things. This time I accompany him to Hongmen Warehouse and ensure that he leaves safely is the third thing I promised him!”

The quick knife Xiang Yun sneered: "Zhou sir, Zhou Wenqiang!

Don’t you understand that it is no longer a question of repaying kindness or not, but I, Xiang Yun, will do my best to say that. Since I have not been able to protect Fan Ye’s safety, I will pay him my life!

Or, kill you and avenge him!

Does the Thirteenth Taibao of Shanghaitan have nothing to say? I don’t know what others will do, but every generation of quick knife is a good man who will fulfill his words. If he cannot fulfill his promise, he should pay it back with his life.

This is my principle of being a human being, and it is also where I am!

Without it, is it a quick knife or a quick knife?

So, Zhou Wenqiang, please help me!"

"you......"

Zhou Wenqiang was stunned and didn't know how to evaluate Kuaidao Xiang Yun for a while.

This person has never been stupid, but on the contrary, he is very smart, because only smart people know how to live and die!

Obviously, Xiang Yun wants to be a person who understands life and dies clearly.

The coach covered his injured shoulder and shook his head and sighed: "How stupid, why are every generation of fast swords so stupid..."

Kuaidao Xiang Yun laughed out loud: "Because my name is Kuaidao,

Unlike you, you are not only your first-class kung fu, but also know how to cherish your body, hahaha!"

After dozens of rounds of battle, he had long seen the identity of the coach. Among the 13 Taishangbao, each generation of coaches and Kuaidao are born opponents.

Who made the coach ranked first, but Kuaidao was always the second-year-old?

Zhou Wenqiang sighed: "If I will definitely refuse to kill you and insist on letting you go, what will you do if Brother Xiang?"

Xiang Yun replied without thinking: "I will recover my injuries, and then lurk in the dark to find an opportunity to kill you to avenge Fan Ye. In the end, he committed suicide, which is considered as a punishment for not fulfilling his promise and protecting Fan Ye."

"Brother Xiang, I must praise you. You are such a good man and a tough guy!"

Zhou Wenqiang sighed and stretched out his thumbs up to Xiang Yun: "A good man like you, a tough guy, is indeed qualified to let me take you on your way.

Brother Xiang, go all the way!

Don't see you again in the next life!"

After saying that, he flashed to Xiang Yun and took action!

After the Street Fight Master in the system is promoted to the Grandmaster level, it is already at the top level and cannot be upgraded, so it will no longer obtain skill experience values.

Now that Zhou Wenqiang fights with masters, what he will get is upgraded experience value, and just like when he is training at Huang Zhukeng Police School, the more skilled the opponent is, the longer the fight takes, the more upgraded experience value he gets.

Kill and injure the opponent, and there is also a bonus.

I just killed two masters, Glasses and Cigarette, and the upgrade experience I got was worth 200 points, let alone a master like Kuaidao.

A quick knife is a quick knife. Although he was seriously injured, he still persisted with Zhou Wenqiang for ten moves before he was interrupted with another leg.

After twenty moves, Zhou Wenqiang punched the chest of Kuaidao, and Kuaidao's body stiffened and slowly fell down.

Quick knife, die!

Kill the Kuaidao and get the upgrade experience value of 300 points, but Zhou Wenqiang didn't feel happy. He looked at the body of the Kuaidao Xiang Yun and sighed: "Qi Xiang, please help me bury Xiang Yun, please."

"Don't worry, I will do it and let him leave with peace of mind."

Qi Weiwen looked at Zhou Wenqiang deeply: "In an hour, the news that Fan Tingsun, glasses, cigarette holders and quick knife were killed will spread throughout the Hong Kong and Jiujiang River!

Zhou Sir, this is just the beginning.
Chapter completed!