He went downstairs and looked up at the warm sky. The youth could not help but feel a little reluctant again, and muttered: "Goodbye, Jin Ling, I will come back!"
This youth who walked under the night sky with dejected eyes silently left. He was Axe-head Gang Flower Fourth Master's direct descendant, the current sect master of Axe-head Gang, Flower all over the sky. This was a young man wearing a strange mask. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart. Leaving the familiar Jin Ling City, he wanted to find a patch of sky that belonged to him.
Jin Ling, I will return, it is his declaration of reluctance towards this city. Many years later, just as he had said, he was back.
In the darkness of the sky, Haoyue was hidden within the dark clouds, looking somewhat gloomy. Chen Yufan and Nalan Yanyan were still lazily sitting in the backseat of the Rolls Royce. Nalan Yanyan gently nodded as she tried to calm her heart down so that she wouldn't hear any sound from the outside with her weak breathing.
In the dark night, after every muffled sound, Nalan Yanyan's mind seemed to have been shocked and washed. Although she said that she was not afraid, her angel like face had already turned pale. If Chen Yufan did not continue flirting and make her embarrassed, she did not know how difficult it would be to look at her face.
"Yu Fan!" Nalan Yanyan gently opened her mouth as she called out the man's name. Her small head subconsciously leaned on the man's shoulder and she said in a soft voice, "I'm a little tired. Can you send me back?"
Chen Yufan understood very clearly that this was an act that a woman would not be able to bear. He chuckled and said: "Brilliant, sometimes life is just like this. If you don't kill, people will kill you. In this world where the strong preys on the weak, there will always be no sympathy, only strength. " Pinching her small face, Chen Yufan teased yet seemed to ridicule himself: "Fine, letting a girl like you see the darkness of the mortal world, is indeed my fault. I'll send you back!"
Suddenly, Nalan Yanyan desperately grabbed onto Chen Yufan's arm. The corner of his mouth lightly twitched, and with all of his strength, he said: "I will be with you, forever!"
Chen Yufan was stunned for a moment, then nodded his head. He bent down and lightly bit the girl's sturdy nose, and said: "Darling, aren't you afraid?"
"No!" Nalan Yanyan sat up and insisted, "As Yu Fan's woman, you must face the bleak life and face the dripping blood head on!" As she spoke, she chuckled, as if the nervousness and fear she had just experienced were thrown to the back of her mind. However, that pair of small hands still grabbed onto Chen Yufan's big hands, and became slightly nervous.
Chen Yufan nodded, and looked out the window, as if it was starting to drizzle down. The green dragon stood straight with a disdainful smile on his face, and on the other side, it was Mu Qinghua who was constantly smoking. His brows were knitted slightly, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with the Crown Prince's Gang members who charged again and again as they exited.
Sensing the rain outside, Chen Yufan's eyes continuously flashed, and in the darkness of the carriage, a gold light blossomed. He was infuriated that there were still no results even with the number of people fighting five against one.
Half an hour had already passed, and half an hour had already passed, but to no avail. At least in the moist air with the raindrops, he still did not smell a single trace of blood, and silently cursed in his heart: A bunch of useless trash!
Narrowing her eyes, she gave Nalan Yanyan a bland look. With an evil smile, she stroked her perky bottom and said, "Obediently wait for my return!"
"Yu Fan!" Nalan Yanyan looked at the man in fear, but did not make a sound to stop him, she only said, "I'll wait for you!"
Opening the black car door, Chen Yufan's figure had already appeared, both his feet standing on the wet ground. Very quickly, Black Man who had fast eyes and hands held up an umbrella for him. Chen Yufan shook his hand, and said: "There's no need!"
At this moment, the green dragon and Mu Qinghua were already respectfully standing behind Chen Yufan. Chen Yufan took out a cigar, which was slightly moist, and point of it, a demonic red color immediately spread in the air. A smile that was not a smile appeared on his handsome face as he asked, "How long has it been?"
From Chen Yufan's tone, Mu Qinghua could clearly feel that this was a kind of accusation and a kind of dissatisfaction. He quickly lowered his body and said, "Master Wu, it has been half an hour. Please trust me, our Crown Prince's Gang has power! "
Chen Yufan did not pay attention to him, his body slowly walked out from under the umbrella. Under the rain, step by step, he disappeared into the darkness, and the figure that he left behind, was like a lonely scorpion.
Walking in the rain, this was the last time Mu Qinghua saw such a beautiful walk in the rain.
His white clothes seemed to form a line with the darkness as he slowly disappeared into the night. His wet hair was dripping with rainwater, and the cigar in his hand was soaked by the rainwater, but it was still stubbornly emitting a bewitching glow. Faint, Faint. From afar, he only heard a sentence, "All of you stand still while I relax my muscles!"
The light sound soon disappeared into the rain, leaving nothing behind.
The lackeys with Crown Prince's Gang charging in front, saw Chen Yufan. The rain water drenched their faces, but their handsome faces were still clear. Everyone respectfully lined up on both sides and said: "Fifth Elder!"
Along the way, he was greeted with an unknown number of "Fifth Master". However, Chen Yufan did not reveal a smile on his face, but instead asked in a calm and indifferent manner: "How many people are inside?"
"In reply to Lord Fifth, there might be around a hundred or so people!"
Chen Yufan nodded, and said: "You may return! I'll go and take care of them! "
Everyone was stunned. Just as they were in shock, they saw a streak of white light link together with the night. The light forcefully cut off the rain, and time seemed to come to a standstill. He could even hear his own breathing clearly. It was faint, yet his heart was beating fast. An afterimage flashed past, as if it had directly cut a vicious hole in the world, constantly devouring the lives of the axes.
Everyone from the Crown Prince's Gang were all dumbfounded. Where had they seen such a strange thing before? This person's speed had almost reached the limit of a human. What Bolt? Chen Yufan wanted this kind of effect. Above the underworld, in a world where the strong were respected, everyone would worship the strong. Their worship was the source of their loyalty.
There were still a hundred and thirty-six elites left behind in Axe-head Gang, almost all of them sharpshooters with a high chance of success. This was why they had been unable to attack for so long. However, the moment Chen Yufan's figure flashed in the rain, the legend of the cold weapon being unable to defeat the spear and ammunition was broken.
The sword was a Hundred Soldier Elder and the Dragon's Roar Sword. It shone with a faint golden light, like a giant golden dragon.
In less than half a minute, all the posts outside the door had been mysteriously raided into the rainy night. There was not a single wound on his body, and he was all shaken by Chen Yufan's Dragon's Roar Sword Qi until his internal organs ruptured, falling into a pool of blood. Carrying the Dragon's Roar Sword, Chen Yufan walked down the road of the courtyard elegantly.
Axe-head Gang, Hua Jia, he did not expect that there would actually be such a luxurious courtyard within the Jin Ling City. The pavilions, stone carvings, and fake mountains were all built in imitation of the gardens of Suzhou, and they all had quite a bit of artistic conception within them. The Dragon's Roar Sword continued to mutter to itself in a low voice.
Drops of blood dripped down from the depths of the sword and landed on the green grass. The smell of blood was washed away by the rain. All that was left was a hint of the fragrance of the earth.
"Good boy, I'll let you drink the blood right away!" Chen Yufan smiled indifferently, he raised the sword in his hand and said.
Very quickly, Chen Yufan's figure swept through all the people in the courtyard like a ghost in the rain. Looking at the corpses lying on the lawn, the corner of Chen Yufan's mouth raised into a cold smile: "Thirty-fifth!"
There was a total of one hundred and thirty-six people left with Axe-head Gang in the Hua Jia. Just like that, thirty-five of them were quietly killed by Chen Yufan. Drops of blood after droplets of them fell onto the Hua Jia's grass lawn like demons in the dark night. However, this also aroused Chen Yufan's anger.
This allowed him to once again consider the battle strength of Crown Prince's Gang. Not to mention his subordinates, even the battle strength of his World Gang was inferior to that of his own. If it wasn't a purebred mafia, then it wouldn't have the fighting strength of a blade licking blood. This made Chen Yufan determined to reorganize and organize the Crown Prince's Gang.
A Dragon's Roar Sword, after stealthily seizing countless lives, had also gradually approached the heart of the Axe-head Gang. The main hall of the Hua Jia. At this moment, within the great hall of the Hua Jia, it could be said that many figures were moving about as heavy troops guarded the area. Everyone rushed over and looked around nervously.
Inside the hall, there was a simple and unadorned eight immortal table, a few people sat there, dim and gloomy, led by a slightly fat old man. The old man indifferently looked at the crowd, and said in a calm voice: "Everyone, don't be nervous, don't be discouraged, we still have the elites of our Axe-head Gang. Since Crown Prince's Gang is here, we will hurt him once, we will fear him, and we will let him know the impressiveness of our Axe-head Gang!"
"Elder Mo, although he said it like that, it is very likely that Elder Duan is already in trouble. We don't even know where the Sect Leader is now. We really don't have any confidence in him!" Even if this battle is over, we can't possibly let the foundation that Fourth Master established be destroyed just like that! "
"This …" The elder sighed silently. He lit up a cigarette and stayed silent for a long time, watching the expressions of the crowd.
At that moment, a scream sounded out from outside the door. "Who is it?"
A cold voice came over like a ghost, "The person who killed you!" His voice was very faint, very faint, but it carried an unquestionable dignity. The several Black Man s outside charged forward, but there was not even the slightest sound. Time once again went into a state of stillness, and even the breathing in the living room had a trace of nervousness and depression.
All eyes were on the door. The dozens of guards in the hall were all pointing their guns at the door quietly. It was pitch black and they did not say anything for a long time, "Elder Mo, what is going on? It seems that there was not even a sound of gunfire outside, could it be that someone from Crown Prince's Gang has rushed in! "