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At the highway checkpoint in Kaohsiung, car after car was entering the city of Taiwan. Not only was there no tension on their faces from the battle, there was also a feeling of victory. In this battle, if he could defeat the Qing Gang, Taiwan's underworld history would definitely be overwritten by the Hong Gang. Gao Xiong City would naturally fall into the hands of the Hong Gang.

Upon entering Kaohsiung City, the bustling city appeared to be extremely desolate. There were no signs of traffic or people on the wide streets, making people feel as if they had entered a dead city.

The Taiwan government already knew that this fight between Hong Gang and Qing Gang was unavoidable. It could be said that they had made sufficient preparations for this fight. The fact that Gao Xiong's city was filled with thousands of people showed that the Taiwan government's lobbying was very well done.

The late night Xu Feng still felt a little cold. In the headquarters building of the Qing Gang, Yang Fan finally announced a piece of heavyweight news to the leader of the Qing Gang.

"Brothers, the boss has already brought the Netherworld Silver Guard over. This time, we will definitely destroy the Hong clan!"

When the Qing Gang's elders heard this, their spirit rose like never before. All of them spoke words that made them wish that they could immediately start a fight with the Hong Gang.

"Report!"

A sudden report broke the noisy atmosphere in the meeting room. Everyone's gaze turned towards the person reporting the message. Yang Fan asked the person reporting the message, "Xiao Liu, what's the matter?"

"Brother Yang, the Hong gang has entered Gao Xiong city."

Yang Fan Hui's eyes swept across the crowd like lightning. He suddenly slammed the table, looked around at the crowd and roared, "Brothers, now that the honor and disgrace of our youth faction is at stake, a man will block the Hong Gang and prevent them from coming back!"

"There's no return!" "There's no return!"

The headquarters of the Qing Gang were brightly lit. There were at least tens of thousands of people roaming around the area, and each of them had a weapon that was a bloody red color in their hands.

One of the oddities of the Qing Gang was that when the war was coming, everyone's weapons were painted in blood-red red paint. Therefore, the weapons in their hands looked bloody. Firstly, they could intimidate their opponents, and secondly, they could make sure that their every battle would be covered in blood.

This time, the Taiwanese government gave the Hong and Qing gangs a death order. Both sides were not allowed to use weapons of mass destruction, and the rest of Kaohsiung City was not allowed to. Thus, this night was destined to be a primitive massacre.

The members of the Qing Gang were carefully guarding against this. Suddenly, a line of carriages appeared in front of them, and their tails connected for hundreds of meters. The members of the Qing Gang quickly informed each other, "The Hong Gang has arrived. The Hong Gang has arrived!"

The person who came was the leader of the troops led by the butcher. He got off the car holding a ghost blade, with a burning look in his eyes, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. He looked very excited and muttered, "Granny! I am finally going to start a massacre today! "

The Qing Gang members who were wandering around were led by Qiu Zhi, one of the 12 Gold Blades.

Both Qiu Zhi's group and the butcher's group lined up. Qiu Zhi was a young man in his twenties, but his heart was heavy. His young face showed signs of age, giving people a feeling of maturity.

Qiu Zhi pointed at the butcher and asked angrily, "Who are you? "How come I haven't seen you before?"

The butcher sneered, "Brat, when I was in the martial arts world, you were drinking milk in your mother's arms! "If you know what's good for you, then tell Jiang Guoping to hurry up and come out, otherwise I'll burn down his lair."

"Butcher?"

Qiu Zhi felt this name was familiar, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure out who this butcher was. Qiu Zhi was infuriated by the fact that the butcher had spoken so arrogantly and pointed fingers at his boss, and even set the Qing Gang headquarters' building on fire.

"You fool, you dare to behave so atrociously in our Qing Gang's territory? I'll make it so that you won't be able to leave today!" Leave your head behind. " As he spoke, Qiu Zhiqing's blade attacked the butcher.

In the eyes of others, Qiu Zhi's shadow was like the wind, but in the eyes of the butcher, he could still clearly see Qiu Zhi's body movements.

"Go to hell!" Qiu Zhi yelled, raised his saber, and chopped towards the butcher's head.

The butcher didn't even move his body. Just as Qiu Zhi's long-hilted saber was about to fall, the ghost blade in his hand swung upwards and slashed at Qiu Zhi's neck. Qiu Zhi was so shocked by the butcher's attack that his knife almost fell to the ground. He didn't think that the butcher would be able to quickly counterattack after blocking his attack. He swung the long-hilted saber in his hand towards the butcher's wrist.

The butcher dodged to the side, but Qiu Zhi's knife missed.

The butcher's eyes shot out a cold ray of light, scaring Qiu Zhi. Looking at the butcher's ferocious face and terrifying eyes, he felt that the man in front of him was like a wild beast, a beast that had lost all sense of reason.

"Brat, it's my turn to perform as a butcher!"

With another "butcher", Qiu Zhi finally felt a little afraid of the opponent before him. He was too much like a "butcher", cold, heartless and ruthless. All the fierce words seemed to be focused on this person.

The butcher swung the ghost blade in his hand. Qiu Zhi was on guard when he heard the butcher's shout and his ghost blade pierced straight towards Qiu Zhi.

Qiu Zhi laughed coldly in his heart, "Your move is too simple. It turns out you are just a useless paper tiger." He hastily used his saber to block, but to Qiu Zhi's surprise, the butcher's slash was blocked. Then, he fiercely pulled out his saber and swung it towards Qiu Zhi.

"Phew!"

The butcher used a standard windmill posture to smash Qiu Zhi's head down.

Ah!

Qiu Zhi turned pale with fright. He could already feel that the butcher's move weighed a thousand pounds. If he was hit by it, then his life would be forfeit. In a hurry, Qiu Zhi tried his best to block the blade with both hands.

"Crack!" The blade in Qiu Zhi's hand broke into two and the butcher continued chopping at Qiu Zhi's head. Qiu Zhi could only slightly move his body to the side.

"Pfft!"

The butcher's knife was cut off from Qiu Zhi's shoulder along with one of his arms. Immediately, blood flowed out from his severed arm. The muscles on Qiu Zhi's face twitched, and his face turned as pale as paper.

As a member of the Qing Gang's Twelve Golden Swords, Qiu Zhi's kung fu skills were extraordinary. When the Qing Gang saw this fierce man from the Hong Gang not only cut the steel blade in Qiu Zhi's hand in half, but even chopped off his shoulder and an arm, the crowd couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines.

"The butcher is indeed as his name suggests!"

The butcher coldly said to Qiu Zhi, "I don't know how many people have died from my blade, but you are just one of them! Because I am a butcher! "

Hearing the word "butcher" again reminded him of someone. His body trembled as he asked, "Are you the butcher in the death prison?"

"Humph!" There is no other person in this world who is worthy of that name! " After saying that, the butcher stabbed the ghost blade into Qiu Zhi's stomach.

He finally knew who his opponent was. If he knew that the enemy in front of him was the butcher of the "death prison", he wouldn't have chosen to fight the butcher so recklessly.

The butcher pulled out the bloody ghost blade from Qiu Zhi's body. The shadow of the moon dragged his body along with it, making him look even more sinister.

The butcher raised the ghost blade high up and shouted, "Charge!"

"Charge!"

The vanguard troops of the Qing Gang and Hong Fang finally started to fight each other. The butcher killed the first person he met, hacking away at every person he encountered like the fierce Zhang Fei of the Three Kingdoms. The majority of the Qing Gang's men did not dare to fight him directly, which added to their swagger as a butcher. At this moment, two members of the Green Gang's Twelve Golden Swords appeared. One was called Sun Xing, the other was called Pang Erhu. The two of them attacked the butcher together.

The butcher felt that his opponent was somewhat weak, but when he saw the two experts, he was actually excited for a long time. Later on, the Qing Gang's troops continued to increase, and the vanguard troops led by the butcher began to fall into a predicament. Seeing the Hong Gang's brothers decline one after another, the butcher secretly became anxious, secretly complaining about how the reinforcements had yet to arrive.

The butcher's prayer finally got a response. Just as the Qing Gang was about to kill off this small force, another group of people appeared in front of the Hong Gang members.

Wuqing held a slender and flexible sword in his hand, and said to the people behind him in a deep voice: "Everyone, charge!"

"Charge!"

One after another, forces from both sides poured into the battle. At first, it looked like the two sides were very balanced. However, after Hua Qianlou brought Liu Yunlong and the rest along with the two fiends to join the battle, the situation instantly reversed. Under the leadership of the Heaven and Earth Terminus Sect and Liu Yunlong, the Hong Gang's troops were like a rainbow in the sky. The strong self-confidence they had built up finally crumbled apart, because even now, they had yet to meet their leader, Jiang Guoping.

From upstairs, Yang Fan saw that the battle was going to end in a victorious scale. After leaning towards the Hong clan's side, he couldn't help but angrily roar: "Block it for me! Hold on! The Sect Master is coming. "

"Brother Yang, our brothers can't take it anymore. Those experts from the Hong gang are too evil."

Yang Fan threw the telescope in his hand onto the ground and smashed it into pieces. He picked up a machete and said to the leaders of the Qing Gang, "Ladies and gentlemen, the time has come for the Qing Gang to live and die. We must defend the Qing Gang's base camp when Brother Ping arrives, even if we have to fight until only one person remains …"