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Zhang Fei nodded and looked at Zhang Han, Su Xiang, Zhou Xinmin and Zuo Zhi Xing: "To you guys, this is just a massacre. Be clean."

The four of them hurriedly nodded their heads and said, "Yes, we will definitely not let big brother and the Sect Leader down. Three days later, An Qing will definitely be a member of our Chinese Sect."

Zhang Fei laughed and said, "It's ours, our Chinese Sect's."

When they heard this, they were excited.

Zhang Fei chuckled as he looked at the five of them and said, "You don't have to always respect me. We are like brothers. The real gang leader of the Chinese Sect is second brother Zhang Jun." When they heard this, they were touched. However, they heard Bao Han Yong and Su Xiang say at the same time, "Thank you Big Brother, but the rules cannot be changed."

Zhang Fei gave a wry smile and said, "Up to you guys. Remember to take care of your wounds. Three days later, the Yangtze River border will be destroyed and all the gangs will be wiped out." As he said the last sentence, his tone was very cold. It seemed that the impression An Qing and his gang had given him was not very good. It had already angered this cold-blooded and handsome man.

An Qing had been quiet for a few days, but today, she seemed even more so. Today, it was especially quiet here. Originally, very few people came here because this was a small concrete brick factory that had been abandoned for a long time. Several large boats were docked there, and as the water flowed up and down the river, the sound of water gurgling could be heard. It made this quiet place even more so.

However, it was not that there was not a single person here, but rather, there were a lot of them. There were at least a few hundred people here. They were all standing there, knives in their hands, shining knives. There were also some small axes in their hands. The white cuts on the axes emitted a bright light, and one could tell that the sharpness of these axes were in no way inferior to those knives.

Everyone looked nervous. Although there were so many of them, it was clear that many of them were scared. Some of them even had their hands trembling. There were members of the gang, including members of the Red Snake Gang, the Yangtze River Association, the Jianghu Hall, and various other gangs. Some of the gangs were here today. In fact, they had so many members from various gangs that they could only stand there for a long time. However, only so many of them could come today. Only these were the brothers that they trusted, and were the main fighters of the various gangs. Wang Yadong stood alone at the front with his brows tightly knitted together. He was too shocked and infuriated.

His plan was slowly being implemented, but among these useless gangs, who knew which idiot boss found someone to attack one of the brothers from the Chinese Sect, causing the Chinese Sect to be suspicious.

Now, not only was he unable to carry out his plan, he was also sent a bloody war letter by the Chinese Sect. They said that three days later, in the middle of the night, he would come here to wait for death. Later on, they realized that all the gangs had received such a war letter and message, and immediately, they became flustered. Later on, they gathered together to discuss and decide not to retreat, or else it would be even more difficult for the Chinese Sect to break through and attack the gangs of the gangs of the gangs, and at that time, it would be even more difficult for them to stop the terrifying forces.

He believed that with An Qing's forces, they would definitely be able to stop the Chungmen's forces in Anqing, and could even eliminate them.

It was already early in the morning, but no one from the Chinese Door had appeared yet. At this time, the Yangtze River Association's boss, Cao Hongjiang, said loudly, "Sect Leader Wang, I don't think Chunghwa will come. With so many of us here, there are at least a hundred or even two hundred of us.

The other bosses all nodded, agreeing with his words. For a moment, their nervousness for the past few days eased up a lot. Wang Yadong frowned and said, "Everyone, don't be careless. I think we should do it the way those boys from the Chinese Door do. Since they said they would come, we should be careful."

When everyone heard this, they could not help but hesitate for a moment.

"Hahahaha, Sect Master Wang is indeed the Sect Master of the Red Snake Gang. He is much more reasonable than those unranked people." Suddenly, a voice could be heard, coming from very far away by the river. It was so clear that everyone present could hear it clearly. Suddenly, a figure jumped onto the river in front of them. He stood straight with his head held high, with his hands behind his back.

Everyone was shocked as they didn't think that so many of their own men would be here for so long without being able to find out. Furthermore, the men they had sent out to patrol had yet to report back, so it seemed that this person had snuck in to resolve the issue. His handsome face swept the crowd with a cold gaze, then his gaze fell upon Wang Yadong and the other bosses.

Wang Yadong was slightly surprised. The speed of the person coming at him was such that he could not help but be wary of him. Seeing that no one said anything, he said: "Thank you for your respect. Are you the number two figure of the Chinese Sect, Zhang Fei?" As he spoke, he stared intently at the youth with sharp eyes.

The person smiled and said, "So I, Zhang Fei, will also be remembered by Sect Leader Wang in my heart. It is truly an honor to be here." Wang Yadong was slightly hesitant upon hearing that.

Seeing that, Zhang Fei smiled and said, "Rest assured, Sect Master will not come here. Even if he did, he would not have the mood to say anything to you. Don't try to save yourself in any way. "Humph!" However, what he said was that a person like Wang Yadong was not enough to make the Sect Leader of the Chinese Sect appear. The Chinese Sect, on the other hand, did not put the people here today in their eyes at all. Although the bosses were angry, none of them dared to offend the number two member of the Chinese Sect in An Qing City.

Wang Yadong was furious, but he smiled and said, "Since the members of the various gangs in Anqing City are here, why don't we see your people?" Could it be that you, Zhang Fei, want to kill all of us here today? "

As he spoke, he pointed to the four or five hundred people standing behind him with machetes, axes, and other weapons. His meaning was clear. Zhang Fei saw this and smiled, "I'm afraid Sect Master Wang thinks too highly of me. Although I don't care about three or five people like you, but facing so many experts from An Qing City, even if I, Zhang Fei, were arrogant, I wouldn't dare to boast like this."

Those people could not help but laugh in their hearts when they heard what he said. Wang Yadong's face reddened as he glared at Zhang Fei and said, "You don't have to be so arrogant. Although you dare to appear here alone today, you are still a tough man, but I, Wang Yadong, will tell you that you will never get out of this river today. This fish belly in this river is where you, Zhang Fei, will die."

When Zhang Fei heard this, he laughed out loud. "I didn't expect my words to be said by Sect Master Wang. Hmph." Sect Master has ordered that no one who is here today will be able to leave safely. " The moment he finished speaking, everyone was puzzled. No one knew who he was talking to.

Just then, he heard a voice from all four directions, "Don't worry, Big Brother. There won't be a single one left today." Everyone was shocked. As they turned to look, they saw that there were three people around them, all very young.

The three of them were Su Xiang, Zhang Han and Zhou Xinmin. Su Xiang had a blade in his hand, and Zhou Xinmin was bare-handed. However, Zhang Han had a spear in his hand.

The three of them looked at the crowd coldly. These hooligans were not worthy of their attention at all. If it were not for the number of people, they would not have come because the number of people that could come to the Yangtze River to kill was really not many.

After the three people of Zhang Han's group appeared, twelve people holding two sabers appeared behind each of them. Most of them were young people around the age of twenty. They should have been studying quietly in the school, but in the middle of the night, with knives in their hands, they coldly looked at the members of the An Qing gang.

When the members of the various gangs in An Qing city saw that they only had so few people, they couldn't help but calm down. This was their way of thinking, and in an instant, their fighting spirit rose greatly. Cao Hongjiang suddenly laughed lightly and said, "Why is there no one in your Chinese Sect? There were only a few dozen people in such a big city like An Qing? I think you guys are just here to die today. "

Zhang Fei smiled, "Wait a moment, you will know what it means to have no one." There are already a lot of people like you. "

"Is that so? Brothers, chop off these arrogant juniors for me. Let them know that An Qing is not a place where they, the juniors, can act so arrogantly. " Cao Hongjiang suddenly shouted and pointed his saber forward. The dozens of figures behind him rushed towards Zhang Fei while howling.

All of a sudden, the members of the various gangs in An Qing City started to move as if they were well-divided. They divided up into several groups and pounced towards Zhang Fei, Su Xiang, Zhang Han, and Zhou Xinmin.

Those who were charging at him saw his body floating down from the river above. Then with a flash of white light, the brothers who were rushing in front of him felt a chill at the back of their neck. Then they suddenly felt like they couldn't catch their breath, were terrified, and died without a shred of pain. All that was left was a line of blood on his neck.

When Cao Hongjiang saw this, he immediately sucked in a breath of cold air, stopped his charge, and then looked with horror at his brothers who broke away from him like bamboo, falling down one by one. In an instant, he saw seven or eight of his brothers die.

The people behind couldn't help but stop in their tracks when they saw it. They were scared out of their wits as they blankly watched the short knife in Zhang Fei's right hand quickly and simply cut across the necks of the people in front of them. They had never seen murder being so simple and direct, so painful, and so visually and spiritually shocking. Killing was already an art created by Zhang Fei, and it didn't seem to be bloody at all. It was so gentle, yet it shook people to the core.

This night, the battlefield in Southern Anhui finally began. This signalled that the underworld in Southern Anhui was about to be reshuffled. After this battle, what kind of situation would happen in Southern Anhui? Can these hot-blooded young people realize their dreams? And why did they exist? Killing? Or?