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All that was left was the moving and violent music, the lonely throbbing of the crazy blood-night melody!

However, the wild beasts that had just been killed did not lose their wildness because of the death of their enemies. Slowly, their mouths formed a bloodthirsty smile!

With a cold and sinister gaze, he stared at the empty staircase. In the midst of a commotion, fifty men with machetes rushed out while roaring.

However, as soon as they came down, the fishy smell in the air caused them to tremble. Some of them might have just been on a midnight snack, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Bro, who is it? Has our Qinghu Gang ever provoked you?" A man with a bald head and a thick golden chain hanging around his neck was trying his best to control his anger, clenching his hands tightly and digging his nails deep into his flesh.

Those corpses and flesh pieces lying on the ground with their eyes wide open were his own brothers. His own brothers!

Sakyamuni, damn you, ancestor!

Zhang Song revealed a bright smile. "The current sect master of the Qinghu Gang, Gao Junwei?"

"I am Gao Junwei. I don't know when the Qinghu Gang offended your faction, but they actually massacred my brothers in such a bloody manner. What kind of deep hatred do we have for each other?"

"Haha, revenge, that was before. "The truth is that I came here today because I wanted to trouble your Qinghu Gang."

Gao Junwei gritted his teeth and hissed, "Please! "Speak!"

"A brother of mine intends to set up a gang called the Chinese Sect in the near future. If it is established, then it will be a small faction without much fame. Therefore, I need to borrow something from your Qinghu Gang to pave the way for the rise of Everlasting School. I don't know if you want to borrow it or not. "

"Who do you think you are, borrowing things to kill people, you he …" One of the people standing beside Gao Junwei had a furious expression on his face as he pointed at Zhang Song and cursed loudly.

Gao Junwei waved his hand to stop him. Staring at Zhang Song, he asked, "What would you like to borrow?" "As long as our Qinghu Gang has it, we might be able to discuss it."

"Haha, hahaha …" Zhang Song, Su Xiang, and the others behind him also laughed in a low voice.

"We will take the lives of everyone from your Qinghu Gang!" With that, Zhang Song's feet stomped on the ground and shot out like an arrow leaving the bowstring. His right hand curled into a claw, and with a twist of his right arm, he viciously clawed at Gao Junwei with a fierce killing intent. Seeing the sharp claws that suddenly appeared in his eyes, Gao Junwei's heart twitched. 'So fast!'

He didn't have enough time to think about it. As an overlord, he had a decent reaction. At this critical moment, he had no time to think about it. He quickly crossed his arms in front of his face!

Bang, ka!" Zhang Song's right claw, which was accompanied by a sharp whirlwind, fiercely clenched a few centimeters away from his crossed arms. It was like an iron hammer as it fiercely smashed into the flesh and blood arms. "In that instant, a strange concave appeared on Gao Junwei's arms, and he screamed miserably as he was thrown into the air like a truck that had just rammed into him.

"Bam!" It stuck to the wall like a meat patty with a large amount of blood. After stagnating for a good three seconds, it left a clear trail of blood on the pure white wall and fell down.

"Hiss …" The more than fifty of them trembled when they saw their boss screaming. Their brains did not know what to do. They just stood there in a daze, looking at the person below the wall.

Zhang Song and the others were still awake.

Zhang Song smiled sinisterly and waved his right hand downwards.

"Kill!" The crowd roared in unison as they pulled out Tang Dao from their hiding place and rushed back into the crowd with a murderous look on their faces.

They were shocked and panicked. They didn't have time to think as they welcomed the incoming attack with their sabers.

As soon as they started fighting, the crowd felt as if they were watching a juggling game. Their vision blurred, and before they could even react, their minds had already stopped working.

"Puff puff puff …" The dull sound of a long sword entering the body immediately became the main melody of the nightclub. The crazy and merciless crowd did not know what pity was and what life was precious to them. After going through countless purgatory tortures, they had now completely defied human morality. They were a group of bloodthirsty monsters. They were a group of crazy killers. They were a group of loyal hounds.

The Son of Heaven had pointed out that the butcher's knife was about to arrive!

Slaughter! The only melody of their lives! Blood! This was their only soul drink!

Towards the screaming Zhang Jun who turned a deaf ear to his pleas for mercy, he walked over to Gao Junwei who was clenching his teeth and hissing out in pain.

The dagger in his hand slowly slashed across Gao Junwei's twisted face. Zhang Jun licked the corner of his lips and said in a low voice, "It's painful, isn't it?"

This sort of pain where one carefully savored the lacerations of flesh and blood seemed to be able to tear his soul apart. This sort of unspeakable torment made him wish that he could die happily!

"Come, come, Su Xiang, help the tall Sect Master."

Su Xiang's right hand gently twisted, and two short blades that were hidden somewhere before instantly appeared in his hands. Sneering coldly, he slashed twice at Gao Junwei's flailing legs.

"Puff puff!" The seemingly light but actually fierce strength directly shattered Gao Junwei's legs and bones, nailing them to the wall.

"AHH!" Raising his head, Gao Junwei let out a shrill howl. He stood there stiffly, unable to move at all.

"Who are you? When did our Qinghu Gang offend you?" "Why? Why?"

"Hmph, why? Ever since the establishment of the Qinghu Gang, where did its main source of income come from? How could you, the Sect Leader, not know? Ever since you set up the Qinghu Gang, you have coaxed and coerced many ignorant maidens. In total, many girls have been forced to use the title of princess by you, don't you know clearly? How many poor girls have you bastards persecuted, don't you know? Secondly, do you remember that you secretly sent people to assassinate my brother Zhang Fei a few days ago? Hmph, any one of these points is enough to take your life. "Therefore, from today onwards, the Qinghu Gang will be removed!"

Zhang Song didn't know how to judge, so he handed the job over to Zhang Jun. Under Zhang Jun's instructions, Su Xiang's right hand rotated and a long and narrow scalpel brought along a strong wind that suddenly pierced Gao Junwei's right cheek. Before he could even cry out in pain, Su Xiang fiercely grabbed his mouth. This kind of job was easy for Su Xiang. He had been in the army for so many years, but he had never seen such a brutal way of interrogation.

After roaming around Gao Junwei's body for a while, Su Xiang took out a fashionable business phone. After searching for a bit, he found a name from the call log — Zheng Shaohua!

"Humph!" Su Xiang snorted and placed the phone next to Gao Junwei's left ear. I'm giving you a chance, a chance to die happily. " As he spoke, the scalpel that had been inserted into Gao Junwei's right cheek began to move slowly and powerfully. The tearing pain was accompanied by a cooling sensation that made Gao Junwei feel as if he was about to collapse.

"After I press this number, you will start asking Zheng Shaohua for help. You must get him to bring the most of his lackeys to you as soon as possible. "Did you hear that?"

Su Xiang's cold words almost made Gao Junwei, who had fainted from the pain, quiver. He stared at Su Xiang with eyes wide open in fear.

There was not the slightest expression on Su Xiang's dead face. He did not pay any attention to Gao Junwei's anger. He only had one chance. Once he lost it, he would never come back, not even for half a minute. Now... "Let's begin."

Following the start of the call, Su Xiang lightly pressed the call button. At the same time, the scalpel which had been placed on the flat surface of Gao Junwei's right ear spun, and as Gao Junwei's head trembled violently, the scalpel slowly slashed towards his right ear!

A few seconds later, a rough voice came out of the phone, "Hello, haha. Brother Gao, what can I do for you?" Following the appearance of this voice, Su Xiang's slow speed suddenly began to increase. Zhou Xinmin, who was standing to the side, revealed a sinister and evil smile. At the same time, he waved four short blades in his hands and slowly walked towards Gao Junwei.

The terrified Gao Junwei quivered. He couldn't care about anything else, death was already an extravagant hope, and he didn't want such extravagant hopes to slip away from his mouth.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gao Junwei cried out hysterically, "Brother Zheng, Brother Zheng, please save me, please save me!" My territory was raided by other gangs. There are more than 200 of them. I am in the Nightless City, I can't hold on much longer. Brother Zheng, I beg of you, come and save me! "As long as you save me this time, I'll give you the Nightless City. No, I'll give you everything! I beg you, I beg you, quickly come ~ ~ ~ ~ Quickly ~ ~ ~"

Without waiting for Zheng Shaohua to reply, Su Xiang slammed his phone shut.

At that moment, Gao Junwei's face was covered in tears and blood. As the leader of the group, he was trembling as he sobbed. With pleading eyes, she stared at Zhang Jun and Zhang Song. Trembling, she sobbed, "I beg you, I beg you, please give me a quick death. I beg you …"

Zhang Jun took a light breath and said, "Don't try to cheat us in your next life."

With a wave of the Tang Sword in Su Xiang's hand, it instantly pierced through his heart!

Gao Junwei's body trembled slightly. The pleading look in his eyes gradually faded, turning ashen as his head drooped down.

Zhang Han and the others had already finished with the battle. They took out large amounts of good wine from the counter and enjoyed the thick smell of blood as they drank the fine wine in the cup.

Seeing that Su Xiang had finished dealing with Gao Junwei, the arrogant look in Zhou Xinmin's eyes, he slung Tang Dao over his shoulder and walked towards a dark corner on the right side of the staircase.

Reaching out, he grabbed a trembling leg and easily dragged an 'unconscious' fat man out.

Zhou Xinmin snorted, "So I've fainted. I wonder if I'll wake up if I can stamp my legs."

Fatty's body, which was already trembling slightly and his eyelashes were trembling slightly, trembled violently. With a shout, she sat up and threw herself in front of Zhou Xinmin, tightly holding onto his right leg. She cried out, "Don't kill me, don't kill me. Please, don't kill me, I'm just the boss here, I'm not from the underworld, I didn't see anything. "

Zhou Xinmin raised an eyebrow, "You didn't see it?" That won't do. "

Fatty quivered and quickly corrected himself, "I saw it. I saw everything."

"Oh? So tell me, what did you see? "

"Ugh …" "This …"