Chapter 245

Zhang Wuye is a fool. Even though he knows that boss Huang is a despicable person, he still doesn't make up his mind like Cheng Jiuyun. He chose a more moderate way, neither offend boss Huang, nor want to let nine younger sister die. So support Subei rescue nine younger sister, but do not want to expose themselves.

"Little friend, I have made a plan for you. Jiumei and Chaohai are locked up by the boss. I know you have good skills, but you can't beat four legs with one punch. There are three people who are as powerful as me. "

Subei calmly smile, "you are quite confident, but you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. I have my own plan. You'd better take me directly to see boss Huang, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"Why can't you listen to the advice? I'm planning to. When you see boss Huang, tell him that the calligraphy is hidden in your hotel, but you have to take Jiumei and Chaohai to get it. Boss Huang won't believe you. He will ask me and some brothers to escort you. On the way, I asked my men to arrange a clever car accident or even ambush us. "

Zhang Wuye's plan is very good, and he is also quite satisfied, because this ambush, including the murder of Nanshan female boss, will be recorded in Northern Jiangsu, which makes boss Huang mistakenly think that Northern Jiangsu came to Honglin with a large army. In this way, his risk is gone, and Northern Jiangsu also rescued Jiumei and Chaohai.

Subei nodded lightly. He didn't listen to a word of Zhang Wuye's plan. If you want to do something, you have to do it. It will be very troublesome to leave a tail. In a word, Mr. Zhang's mediocre plan and the original plan of Northern Jiangsu all wanted to see boss Huang, so he agreed perfunctorily for the time being.

Here, Mr. Zhang arranged for some of his men to make an ambush on the road. These people are new faces that boss Huang has never seen, which is enough to hide people's eyes and ears.

On the other hand, he asked his subordinates to send away the bodies of Subei and the female boss, which was also for his personal safety.

Zhang Wuye was busy for the play until it was dark. Then he drove the head of Northern Jiangsu into the courtyard where boss Huang lived with his gun.

Boss Huang's residence is a martial arts school, but in the evening after all the students left, it is also boss Huang's most proud base camp.

Out of the main room came an old man who was over fifty years old. He was very thin, wearing a Navy Blue Tang suit and cloth shoes. In his hand, he had a yellow rosewood crutch.

"Ha ha, are you Northern Jiangsu? I dare to fight against me, but I haven't had a good sleep for several days. " Huang Dejiang's arrogance is self-evident. In Honglin City, at least he said that one can't be two, depending on what hero you are.

According to his plan, Mr. Zhang pretended to volunteer and said, "boss Huang, I'm a little late. This boy killed sister Juan."

"Oh?" Huang Dejiang frowned and said, "it seems that I'm going to lose a tool to make money. What about things?"

"It's not on him. I've searched him," Zhang said

At this time, Subei began to speak: "I said, if you want something, bring those two people up first."

"Ha ha, don't worry. You'll see each other soon."

At the back door of the courtyard, two burly men come down with Cheng Jiuyun and Chaohai, pushing and shoving them into the courtyard.

"Children, I want the calligraphy, my patience is limited, the most annoying is to play with my heart." Huang Dejiang is a smart man. After he came to Honglin, he could figure out how long he stayed there.

Huang Dejiang didn't believe anyone except himself, so he framed Cheng Jiuyun and Chaohai. Now it seems that his style is correct, because today's Zhang Wu is very strange. In his impression, even if he wants to live, he will break the two legs of Northern Jiangsu, which will bring harm to himself.

Mr. Zhang is very nervous. What he fears most is boss Huang's eyes, which seem to be able to see through a person's heart.

"Ha ha, it seems that you two are not in a mess. How about not being beaten?"

Subei see two friends were brought, put down, the next thing is particularly simple.

If it is before, Cheng Jiuyun was rescued by a friend alone, she must be very unhappy, because this is the behavior of death. It's just that Northern Jiangsu is different. She has never told boss Huang that it's not the team in Northern Jiangsu who took away Dong yanwang's nest, but himself.

Huang Dejiang now suspects Zhang Wuye instead of Northern Jiangsu. In his hands, there are nine masters. Three of them died in the fight. Chao Hai and Cheng Jiuyun have turned against each other. Now there are only five masters and three brothers left.

However, Huang Dejiang has long been on guard against the nine people who fight with him. He didn't open this martial arts school to make money, but he just put in some experts from all over the world. He lied that he was the coach of the martial arts school. In fact, they were all murderous goods.

"Zhang Wu, break the boy's legs." Since Subei has been caught, he can't run away. Even if he can escape from the martial arts school, he can't escape from Wuzhishan on the ground of Honglin. His move is to test whether Zhang Wu betrays.Zhang Wu was really a fool. He was stunned for a moment and said, "boss Huang, the calligraphy is still in this boy's hands. If you kill him first, I'm afraid you'll never find it back."

Huang Dejiang snorted, "is that right? Since you dare not... "

Huang Dejiang looked sideways at the other three brothers, "Qiu San and his fourth brother, you two go to abolish this boy."

Qiu San and his fourth brother understood the hint in their eyes. They knew that Zhang Wu had betrayed boss Huang and brought people here so late. Besides, sister Juan tore them off on the way, but the murderer in Northern Jiangsu was not hurt at all. Who would believe that.

On the surface, Qiu San and his fourth brother are here to get rid of the two thighs of Northern Jiangsu. In fact, they are the first to get rid of the traitor Zhang Wu. As for the fate of Northern Jiangsu, they must be the same as Jiumei and Chaohai. Those who betray their boss will not come to a good end.

Zhang Wu was a little flustered. He worried that Northern Jiangsu would be abandoned, so the ambush plan he designed on the road might not be so easy to realize. He doesn't want to betray boss Huang. He just wants to give Cheng Jiuyun a chance to go far away.

But Zhang Wu was afraid of Qiu San and his fourth brother, and stood in the same place with a gun in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhang Wu's heart was cold.

Qiu San and his fourth brother, who came to the back of them, suddenly started, but they didn't rush to abolish the posture of Northern Jiangsu. Zhang Wu turned back in amazement and suddenly saw the black gun barrel aimed at his eyebrows.

The fourth brother's Chaidao is already on the neck of Northern Jiangsu. He can cut off his head at any time.

Qiu San's gun barrel and Zhang Wu kept a distance of one decimeter, and then bent down to give Zhang Wu Ye's gun, "fifth brother, you're a fast shooter. I'm sorry to offend you."

"You, what do you mean?" Fifth Master Zhang roared with a guilty heart.

Huang Dejiang laughed, clapped his hands and walked down the steps, "fool, just think I don't know that little abacus in your heart."

Zhang Wuye was shocked and fell on his knees with a plop. "Boss Huang, I really don't want to betray you on purpose. I'm just a brother for so many years. Can I give Jiumei and Chaohai a way to live?"

"Well, I'll give her a living. Who will give you a living! Qiu San, kill him

Zhang Wumeng closed his eyes. He couldn't escape today.

Bang!

A big shot.

One second later, Zhang Wu opened his eyes in amazement, subconsciously silently behind his head, but he didn't die.

All the people in the courtyard stopped breathing. Zhang Wu was the slowest, but he finally saw what was going on.

Qiu San held up his gun, and even the barrel of the gun smelled of gunpowder. Not to say that he was a good sharpshooter, Qiu San Ge. Even if he was a child, how could he miss.

What makes people's heart beat still is that the fist of Subei blocked the back of Zhang Wuye's head.

Northern Jiangsu slowly open the palm, clang! The clear sound of bullets landing.

Even Cheng Jiuyun, who knows that Subei is a God, is stupid. He catches the bullet!

It's not surprising that half a month ago in Northern Jiangsu, he was still an ancient martial arts expert in the later stage of the Yellow stage, and his agility and divine sense did not have such a safe way to do it. But now it's the middle stage of the Xuan stage, not to mention the bullet out of the gun. He can even feel the slow motion playback of the impact and contraction of the gun spring.

Two seconds later, the fourth younger brother, who had a premonition that something was wrong, raised his firewood knife and cleaved it to the neck of Northern Jiangsu. Now it's not a question of whether or not to write. It's definitely a terrible opponent. It's better to start first.

Subei glanced at the fourth younger brother and snorted, "if you cut it down, you will be the first one to die today."

The fourth younger brother was also a man who killed countless people with blood on his hands, but he was a little timid by the cold eyes of Northern Jiangsu. He clenched his teeth and cut it off.

Poof! A head rolled down to boss Huang's feet. When he looked at it, he was the fourth younger brother who was known as the "king of Swords".

In the eyes of the public, Northern Jiangsu did not move, but how did the fourth younger brother die

When people saw the firewood knife on the ground, they not only took a breath of cold air, but also the sharp and heavy blade of the firewood knife was punched with a fist shape. Seeing the fate of Dao and his fourth brother, it's not difficult to guess what Subei did. When this broken Dao, known as Dao king, was cut down, Subei hit the blade with a fist, and the huge impact force blew it away, and used the back of the knife to split his fourth brother.

There's nothing left but consternation.

No one has recovered from the shock. Huang Dejiang's cigar fell to the ground, and his sausage mouth trembled violently, "you Who are you? "

"It doesn't matter who I am, because you will die soon. Don't move. You will die faster if you move. For example, this guy."

Without looking back, Subei grabs Qiu San's pistol and holds it in his hand. In a moment, it turns into a pile of scrap iron. Before the scrap iron gun falls to the ground, Subei kicks Qiu San's stomach.

When people are looking for Qiu San's figure, it's the master of martial arts around boss Huang who finds his body, hanging high on the top of the tree, like a short-sighted hanged ghost.

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