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Chapter 35 Just Money

Qu Guang, who was wearing a bright red cotton vest and lined cotton robe, took out the silver-white Colt he had bought from someone else from the drawer. He swallowed nervously, waiting for the sound of fighting downstairs.

At this moment, it lasts as long as a line that is stretched infinitely within a few seconds, making you feel thirsty as you listen to your own heartbeat.

Finally, the scream appeared.

"Let Qu Guang come out!"

Si Baozi, who jumped out of the truck and carried a guillotine, just stepped into the business. What he faced was a group of men sitting on sacks. This group was different from those at Paramount. He didn't panic when he saw them coming in.

They were busy, some were carrying iron hooks used to hook sacks at railway stations, and some were carrying axes, but no one showed any fear.

As soon as he saw these people, Si Baozi became attentive. His many years of experience in the martial arts world told him that these people were all tough, and the pampered gangsters in the city did not have the bloodiness in them.

"Our eldest boss asked me to pass on a message, saying that the face I gave to Mr. Xu back then can be repaid today. If so, Naitou Shan and Mr. Xu will still be on good terms inside and outside."

Nipple mountain?

bandit!

In order to save his life, Qu Guang spent a lot of money to hire bandits to look after your home in Tujia, Binsui. You are really desperate. You are not afraid that when this matter is over, they will turn around and smash your kiln directly.

?

Qu Xianming tightened the fork in his hand, and Xu Manzi twitched his nose. The group of people in front of him all knew that these so-called desperadoes were like sheep compared with the common people. If they really encountered this group of people eating raw rice,

, the result is definitely hard to say, he is the one who really lives the life of licking blood on the tip of a knife.

Seeing that no one spoke, the leader, the bald man, lost his ink and said, "Leave a vine."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked over slowly.

It was walking, not running hard to gain momentum, nor shouting to create momentum. These few steps were as calm as eating and drinking, as if I came here to give you a knife, and then left with a smile on my face before leaving.

The most shocking thing is that revealing the name of Nipple Mountain is tantamount to telling the Sibaozi that they not only have guns, but also dare to release them at any time.

"Fourth brother."

Xu Manzi swallowed.

Apart from being more cautious than before, Si Baozi didn't change much. He cursed: "They're all here, let alone Nipple Mountain, even the Jade Emperor in Lingxiao Palace has to do it!"

He also walked out. After hearing these words, Xu Manzi rushed past Si Baozi, followed by Qu Xianming, who was holding a fork.

The men and horses from both sides collided in the empty space in front of the trading house. In Si Baozi's peripheral vision, he saw the figures of his own men and horses galloping swiftly, but without exception, these people passed by the man opposite, and the man opposite him

, without even looking at these people, they came straight to him.

"I go!"

The wild boar-like Si Baozi's pocket head was cut off with one stroke. He relied on his strength and often used this reckless method to take advantage. However, this time he ran into his opponent.

The man stepped away from the blade without haste, and aimed the ax in his hand at the broad back of the guillotine - Dang!

The crisp sound of metal resounded throughout the courtyard, and Si Baozi was hit by the axe. The hand holding the knife was thrown away, and the entire middle part of his body was exposed - bump.

The man in front of me was wearing cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles in winter. The uppers of those cloth shoes were spotlessly clean. He raised his feet and stepped directly on Si Baozi's chest.

Si Baozi waved his hands like a backstroke, trying to maintain balance, and stepped back with his feet continuously. In just one round, he could tell his superiority and inferiority.

Masters are like this, there is nothing to give in to. Feeding moves is what the master should do, not the opponent, and it is impossible to do something with only seven levels of power. Unless the gap is too big, if someone pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, just run away.

Are you here to kill you? Are you planning to go to Yama Hall to file a lawsuit with your remaining three levels of strength? Xu Ruifeng and Dahu held back because they were his brother-in-law. Si Baozi didn’t know the person in front of him at all, so how could they hold back?

Shou Yi said that whether you can survive depends entirely on your own ability.

The moment he couldn't stand any longer, Si Baozi rolled on the spot. He didn't care about how good-looking he was. He turned over and half-knelt on the ground and cursed: "Fuck me!" What he questioned was not the other party, but how he could connect with others.

Can't even catch it.

The man glanced at Si Baozi with disdain: "Listen carefully, today you are seeking death on your own. I have already made it clear at the beginning. It was you who insisted on taking action. So today, I will make it clear to you.

Dare to kill and being able to kill are two different things, being able to kill and specializing in killing are also two different things, and specializing in killing and only killing are even more different!"

If Xu Ruifeng was here to listen to the convoluted words he said, he would probably understand them right away. The only ones who dare to kill people are ruthless bandits like Si Baozi. Those who know how to kill people usually refer to bandits. The only person who specializes in killing people is Xu Ruifeng.

, A killer like Li Ge only kills people. He refers to a human weapon like a chef who comes from a national institution and has been trained all the time.

But even if Xu Ruifeng is here, he has to admit that even if he fought against the chef in his heyday, he would probably be picked on, because Xu Ruifeng is not as cold-blooded as the chef.

He walked over again, still taking square steps. Next to Sibaozi, Xu Manzi had someone throw him to the ground. After bringing up a layer of floating soil, he stabbed the guy who was thrown up in the smoke with one knife.

At this moment, Xu Manzi struggled with the severe pain, but the bandit who stabbed him turned to look at Si Baozi with interest, and was still smiling at him...

He is laughing!

A very relaxed smile!

Xu Ruifeng has seen this scene before. It happened when he was a child and was ignorant and had to follow the Golden Sword Protector down the mountain to smash the kiln. The scene at that time was that the bandits were killing people and chatting at the same time. Even if one of his own people was killed in a counterattack, he would never frown.

A frown.

When the matter was over, when Xu Ruifeng asked Golden Sword Protector why the bandits on the mountain were so awesome, Golden Sword Protector only said one sentence: "Think more about the look in the other person's eyes."

Xu Ruifeng understood immediately. He recalled the whole battle, that is, the people who were robbed became more and more nervous in the relaxed atmosphere of the bandits, as if they were carrying a heavy burden, and they barely fought back a few times.

Completely collapsed. Then I realized that the so-called cold-bloodedness was just a strategy to respond to the enemy. Now this strategy of responding to the enemy has allowed Naitou Mountain to use it on these death row prisoners.

Then, work hard.

Si Baozi stood up, holding a knife.

The man in front of him was wearing cloth shoes and carrying an ax as easily as before. When he got closer, he raised the ax diagonally and slashed down his neck.

Cry.

Si Baozi directly threw away the guillotine, took advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to raise his hand, rushed over and hugged him, the fat body hugged the person in front of him like a chicken, and was holding his hand on his own

When he couldn't use his strength to hold the ax on his shoulder, he shouted: "Qu Xianming, you fucking fork him!"

Qu Xianming is a good fighter. His body was chopped into bloody gourds before he fell. At the moment, he had just forked down a man who was stepping on him and was about to pull out the fork. At this moment, he turned around and saw Si Baozi and the leader of the other party hugging each other.

One piece, if you put the fork into it, wouldn't it directly pierce the candied haws?

"Stop being so fucking dumbfounded, I'm just asking you if you still want to leave two extra dollars for your wife and children!"

One sentence ignited the lonely fire in Qu Xianming's heart.

They are not here to be comrades-in-arms, but to use their lives to leave hope for their families. So at this time, no matter whether it is one of our own or the opponent, life is still life? That is just a number that can be calculated. Only by leading the opponent

Only when you defeat can you win, and only when you win can you get money.

Qu Xianming took a deep breath, picked up his fork, turned around and ran back, snoring and ignoring him all the way. Now, he only wants money...

Just money!

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