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214 Old Seven, Yang Qihu(1/2)

At the same time, our party tonight is coming to an end.

Fang Hongjian and Zheng Xiyang each left with a woman. Feng Weiwen wanted to make arrangements for me and Zhao Hu, but we both declined it. The excuse was that they had drunk too much wine and had to go back to rest.

Before leaving, Fang Hongjian gave me and Zhao Hu a key, saying that this was a villa in his suburbs, with a total of three floors and more than a dozen rooms, and we could temporarily live there.

The other brothers also have their own arrangements. Feng Weiwen and others have followed us. It is so easy to find a place to live. Our next job is to kill the seven tigers of Ronghai and climb to the underground world of Ronghai. You don’t have to worry about other things for the time being.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Li Lei drove me, Zhao Hu, Nan Batian, Zhizi, Dafei and others to the villa in the suburbs.

This is a villa area, and there are not many people living there. It is very quiet from the inside out, but the defense is quite strict. The security guard repeatedly confirmed and made several calls before he was willing to put us in. The villa area is quite elegant, surrounded by mountains and water, and the air is fresh. Even though it was late at night, I still felt refreshed when I came in.

The world of rich people is unimaginable.

Zhao Hu and I both drank a lot of wine. At this time, we opened the car window and let the cool autumn wind pour in. Not to mention how comfortable it was all over.

"Oh, the most correct choice in this life is to follow Dad Long and Dad Tiger, otherwise how could I live in such a place by myself?" Dafei looked around excitedly, and from time to time he stuck his head out, looking at the villas on both sides of the road, expressing the most real emotion in his heart.

Dafei was originally just the most ordinary hooligan in the old city. If he had to die, he would only build a few billiard halls and game halls. It can be said that he would not have any great prospects in his life.

Since I followed Zhao Hu and I, my identity has also increased. Now I am a sensible person when I go out.

The other people also sighed, saying yes, it’s true that they are good at eating and drinking, and that’s true.

"What's this?" Nan Batian closed his eyes and rested, and said lightly: "Good days are still coming."

Wow, Nan Batian pretended to be so pretentious that he actually stole the lines between Zhao Hu and me, making it look like he was the boss. If it weren't for me and Zhao Hu, he would have lived his poor life in Nancheng, so he would be calm and relaxed, so he gave advice and played the role of life mentor.

Li Lei flew along the way according to the address given by Fang Hongjian, and finally came to the door of a three-story villa.

The villa looked small overall and had a small garden. Thinking that this was our residence, everyone was very excited and walked in.

As they walked, Zhao Hu and Azuki suddenly stopped and frowned and looked at the villa door.

We all stopped and asked them what had happened?

The awl whispered, "Master, there is someone inside."

I looked up at the villa located in the darkness, and each window was also closed tightly. I really didn't know how to see someone inside.

But I believe in Zhao Hu and Amaze’s intuition.

Both of them are born with this bowl of rice and always have an instinctive reaction to danger.

All of us also raised our hearts and took out the guys hidden in our arms or bodies. With several vicious battles, we had already developed the habit of carrying guys with us.

What should I do now? Should I go in or investigate the situation?

Zhao Hu turned around and looked extremely serious.

"Awl, why do you call him Master?"

"Oh, I'll take him as my teacher."

"Why?"

"His second uncle refused to accept me, so I had to worship him, the effect was the same."

"Oh, then you have to call me Master in the future."

"OK."

"Call me first."

"Master."

"Oh, so well-behaved."

I really haven't had time to talk to everyone about the admiration of me as my teacher.

But at such a dangerous moment, why is Zhao Hu still in the mood to say this?

The words "Master" from the awl make Zhao Hu beautiful and can't even close his mouth.

I couldn't help but kick him in the ass and said, "You've got enough, what's going on now?"

"What should I do?" Zhao Hu took out the axe inserted into his back and said heavily: "Do whatever you should do!"

...

The intuition of Acupoint and Zhao Hu are good, and there are indeed people in the villa.

And there are more than one, more than a dozen.

Everyone holding a weapon in his hand, and they are all cruel people who are in the past, and even killing people is no problem!

They hid in the door of the villa, stood on the left and right in turn, and just waited for us to come in and immediately came.

The boss among these people is a middle-aged man with a scar on his face, but the most eye-catching thing is his bald head, which is clearly visible even in the dark room. His eyes also emit a terrifying light at all times. Anyone who knows a little about his appearance and experience knows that his life must be extraordinary, having tasted all kinds of flavors in the world, and having walked through the sea of ​​corpses and blood!

He is the seventh among the seven tigers in Ronghai, and is known as Yang Qihu!

Zhou Laohu is a very realistic person. When he formed the "Seven Tigers of Ronghai", the seats were arranged not based on age, but only based on strength. Yang Qihu was the weakest, so he was placed in the seventh place. But his weakest strength among the "Seven Tigers of Ronghai" does not mean that his strength is not good. His ferocity is also famous for Ronghai, which is terrifying!

Just like the poor students at Tsinghua University, they are also top students in their local area.

When we came to Ronghai, the first task we received was to kill the seven tigers of Ronghai; Zhou Laohu was the same, the task we received was to kill us.

Zhou Laohu didn't know Fang Hongjian's intention, but he was not interested in knowing it. Anyway, the task was explained, so let's do it.

Zhou Laohu arranged for Yang Qihu, the weakest among the "Seven Tigers of Ronghai", to come over, of course because he felt that his seventh brother was enough to deal with me and Zhao Hu. Zhou Laohu had investigated our strength and found that Zhao Hu was not much stronger than Feng Weiwen, and at most I was on the same level as Brother Baner.

To be honest, if Fang Hongjian hadn't been suppressed in recent years, Zhou Laohu would have dominated the entire underground world of Ronghai, and Feng Weiwen and others were not considered in his eyes.

In this case, Yang Qihu brought some shrewd and capable brothers, then attacked us and caught us off guard.

It's enough.

Yang Qihu himself also thinks so, thinking it is easy to deal with two young people.

I really don’t know why Feng Weiwen and the others were defeated.

What a bunch of waste.

Yang Qihu sat on the sofa and waited patiently for us to come in.

As soon as the door opens, a massacre will begin.

Just now, a headlight outside the window lighted up, indicating that the person was back.

It seems that it is about to begin.

Yang Qihu was a little proud and couldn't help but hold a cigarette out. He imagined how stylish and imposing he would be sitting on the sofa and smoking on the moment the light came on!

King, it's someone like himself.

Yang Qihu held a cigarette and was about to take out the lighter, but with a "click" beside him, the fire lit up and lit the cigarette for him.

"Thanks."

Yang Qihu patted the man's hand.

The flames went out.

At first, Yang Qihu thought it was his brother, but later he thought it was wrong. The brothers were ambushing on both sides of the door. How could he come over to light the fire for him in an instant?

"You...Who are you?" Yang Qihu suddenly burst into cold sweat and picked up a machete from the ground.

Yang Qihu's voice suddenly sounded in the dark room, and the brothers lying on both sides of the door were also surprised and looked at Yang Qihu one after another.

They stayed in the house for a long time and had already adapted to the light in the house.

They saw an axe mounted on Yang Qihu's neck, and the sharp axe edge shone with a cold light in the darkness.

"who?!"

Everyone shouted in surprise and ran towards the sofa together.

But at this moment, the lights in the living room were on, and the room was bright like daylight for a moment.

They stayed in the dark for more than an hour, and suddenly saw such a dazzling white light, they would definitely not be able to accept it, and they all lowered their heads.

At the same time, a "crack" sound sounded, some weapons fell from all directions, long and short, advantageous and dull, some hit the head, some chopped on their bodies, and the sound of crying and howling sounded, only a few minutes, and more than a dozen people fell in pools of blood.

The room became quiet in an instant.

Looking at the six or seven people standing in the middle of the room, covered in blood, like a god of killing, Yang Qihu, who was sitting on the sofa, was trembling a little.

This is the first time he has lost so badly for so many years.

What's even more terrifying is that a sharp axe is put on his neck, which can kill him at any time.

Zhao Hu stood behind the sofa and sighed softly.

And I sat next to him, playing with a lighter in my hand.

With a "click", I lit the lighter and slowly reached towards Yang Qihu's chin.

Yang Qihu dared not move. If he moved, his neck might be cut off by an axe, but if he didn't move, his chin would be affected...

Yang Qihu was sweating profusely and didn't know what to do.

The lighter finally stopped in front of his chin, and the scorching flame was close at hand.

"Name?" I asked.
To be continued...
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