Fang Ming was still sitting, playing cards quietly. Ye Bao's face became increasingly ugly, but he could only wait and rush forward rashly, which is what a fool would do.
More than an hour later, Fang Ming had played all the cards. He stood up, twisted his waist and stretched his neck on the balcony. The people from the Tianxiang Gang glared at him, and Ye Tianxiang even cursed: "Fang Ming, come down if you want."
, don’t be embarrassed again!”
Fang Ming snorted, doing old-age radio gymnastics, and said slowly: "Ye Bao, you once said that water in a well does not offend the river. What kind of coma have you committed today? Go wild on my territory?"
Ye Bao was silent, he indeed broke his promise and gained weight, but there were only interests and no promises in the world.
"Fang Ming, come on, we will fight to the death today!" Ye Ronghua will go crazy if Ye Wen is eliminated, and Ye Bao will have no choice but to fight with him head-on!
"Aren't you waiting for your reinforcements?" Fang Ming mocked.
"My reinforcements can't come. What happens today is life or death!" Ye Bao said, raising his sword first. Behind him, dozens of elite swordsmen were murderous and shared the same hatred!
"Brothers, draw your sword!" Fang Ming ordered, and he, Chen Shaojun, and Yang Xiu stood at the forefront of the team.
The silence in the hall was eerie, a brief moment of tranquility before the storm.
Ye Leopard Tiger roared and pounced with his sword. The swordsmen behind him rushed towards the stairs crazily.
The sword was swung, blood was splashing everywhere, screams, and slashing sounds filled the entire hall.
Fang Ming moved his sword like flying, constantly slashing. In this kind of close combat situation, any martial arts skills are useless. The only three words are fast, accurate and ruthless. Whoever can be faster and more ruthless can survive in the brutal hand-to-hand combat.
Come down.
As the saying goes, if you kill a thousand enemies, you will suffer eight hundred losses. Many of the brothers around him screamed and fell down, but Fang Ming didn't look back.
The road of Jianghu is the road of life and death. Take this step and never look back!
"Whoa!" Fang Ming chopped down three swordsmen with one strike, and he rushed forward towards Ye Bao.
Ye Bao grabbed the railing on the second floor with his left hand and jumped up with his whole body in the air. He avoided Fang Ming's blade and stabbed Yang Xiu's back mercilessly with the steel knife.
"Be careful!" At the critical moment, Fang Ming stepped forward and struck him with a steel knife on his shoulder, blocking the blow for Yang Xiu!
Despite the hard Qigong body protection, the moment the steel knife touched the muscle, the skin tensed and bounced away from the blade, but the subsequent force of the blade still penetrated the flesh, causing blood to spurt out.
Fang Ming tried his best to cover, but Yang Xiuhu roared, his hair fluttering, and the sharp steel knife stabbed Ye Bao's ribs!
"Protect brother!" Ye Bao's men rushed forward crazily, dozens of knives flashing with cold light.
"Fight!" At the critical moment, Chen Shaojun and Yang Hua led people to rush over and force the swordsmen back. Only a roar was heard, and most of the swordsmen rolled down the stairs. The rest of the people reluctantly supported Ye Bao and started again.
He retreated into the hall.
"Fang Ming, Fang Ming!" Yang Xiu, with tears in her eyes, hurriedly pulled off her coat to bandage Fang Ming's wound. Ye Xinrou, Tao Ziqian, and Lin Xiaoxiao also hurriedly gathered around.
"I'm fine!" Fang Ming pushed the girls away and stood up. Ziyue suddenly pulled out the horizontal knife, her face as cold as water.
"Ye Bao, if you dare to hurt my young master, you will risk your life!" Zi Yue swung her long sword, and no one could describe the speed of this sword. The sharp long knife passed through Ye Bao's chest and directly knocked him away.
Nailed on the beam of the hall.
Fang Ming knew Ye Bao's skills well. He could pierce a person's heart with one knife and still have enough strength left to nail him to the beam in the hall. Is this the strength of a master on the Tiger List?
Deadly silent, so silent that there was no sound.
The younger members of the Tianxiang Gang just watched their majestic boss die miserably in front of them without any warning. This was definitely an instant kill type of fighting. Could this delicate girl be an evil angel descended into the world? How could she be like this?
Shocking martial arts?
"Come on, avenge Brother Bao!" Ye Tianxiang shouted, raised his knife and pounced on him, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again.
Turning around, the younger members of the Tianxiang Gang all looked fearful, as if they had seen the god of death, and they involuntarily retreated towards the gate.
The situation was over, and Ye Tianxiang could not stand alone. He was not a hero. He could only raise his arms and respond to the call, so he could only retreat.
Outside the door, the roar of cars rang out, and Ye Tianxiang suddenly became energetic: "Brothers, our reinforcements are here!"
The Tianxiang Gang took a few steps forward and opened the door to let the brothers behind them rush up!
"Pa! Pa!" Several black shadows flew across the sky, passed through the door, and fell to the ground.
The three people fell to pieces, but the green dragon tattoos on their arms were still there. Ye Tianxiang's heart sank when he saw this mark.
Brother Bao is a member of the Qinglong Gang, and the rescuer is also a member of the Qinglong Gang. But from the looks of it, these reinforcements may never come. The Qinglong Gang is one of the three underworld forces in Nanchuan Province. Who can do it?
Challenging the Qinglong Gang?
"Boom!" Suddenly, more than a dozen muscular men wearing black shirts and sunglasses came outside. As soon as these people appeared, the temperature of the entire hall suddenly dropped.
Murderous aura, invisible murderous aura spreads, this is the murderous aura that a real killer can exude!
A man took off his glasses and shouted to Ye Tianxiang: "Take your people and get out!"
I have seen some arrogant people, but I have never seen such arrogant people. Ye Tianxiang knew that he could not defeat the other party, so he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"
"Saber!" The man spat out these two words, and Ye Tianxiang felt dizzy.
Saber! Among the three major underworld forces in Nanchuan Province - Saber, Tianxiahui, and Qinglonghui, Saber is undoubtedly the most mysterious and notorious organization!
This organization is like an army, more like a sharp knife. Before you can react, the saber has mercilessly pierced your chest!
This year, this organization has become more and more powerful. There has been a rumor in the world that "with a wave of the saber, the world will return to its center." Although a gangster organization cannot command the world, this slogan also reflects the power of the saber organization from the side.
Everyone in the Qinglong Club dares to offend, but the saber cannot offend him! Ye Tianxiang also wanted to say a few words to support the scene, and the leading man slowly took out a three-edged military thorn and said in a cold voice: "I'll give you ten seconds, or else!
"
"Let's go!" Ye Tianxiang no longer hesitated, picked up Ye Bao's body, and led a group of subordinates to retreat.
The leading man took off his sunglasses. He had a resolute face, but his smile was as warm as the spring breeze: "Mingzi, my name is Huo Long. Brother Qiang asked me to come here."
"Thank you!" Fang Ming stretched out his hand and shook Fire Dragon's hand. The other party's hand was so strong that he couldn't help but frown.
"What did Brother Qiang say?" Fang Ming wanted to know Fang Wenqiang's attitude.
"Brother Qiang said, you don't have to be afraid of anyone. Corrupt officials like Ye Ronghua, Liu Feng, etc., you can get rid of anyone you want!" Huo Long said calmly, as if these things were just normal to him.
After killing Ye Bao and dethroning Ye Wen, Ye Ronghua will take action sooner or later. Rather than taking advantage of the other party, it is better to strike first!
"Brother Long, thank you!" Fang Ming said solemnly.
"Thank you?" Huolong suddenly shouted sharply: "All brothers, see the young master!"
"See you, young master!" These tough men knelt down on one knee as if they were pushing down a jade pillar from a mountain of gold. Only then did Fang Ming realize that the saber was also part of the Fang family.
After cleaning the scene and arranging the injured brothers, Tianming helped more than 80 teenagers line up in four neat rows and stand in the center of the hall. Fang Ming stood with his hands behind his back. Although he was injured, his spirit was still strong.
"What happened today is just the beginning. I said that the road to the strong is full of thorns and blood. If you step on this road, don't look back. Whoever really wants to look back can still stand up now!"
Eighty brothers stood neatly, like steel knives. If before this battle, they were still hesitant and cowardly, then after this real life and death fight, the teenagers of the Tianming Gang have undergone substantial changes.
This is exactly what Fang Ming wants to see.
"Okay, okay, no one quits. You are all good brothers of Fang Ming! Shaojun, you will distribute bonuses to the brothers later. The injured brothers will be well arranged. If there are any disabled ones, try to arrange some easy jobs.
, as for the brothers who have left us, we must also take good care of their families!"
"Yes, Brother Ming!" Chen Shaojun straightened his back and responded loudly.