C500 Funeral disturbance

Just as Meng Hai was about to be buried, Hua Qianxun had finally returned. When he found out that Meng Hai and many of his brothers had died in battle, he did not blame Ah Tai. Of course, Hua Qianxun left all the anger in his heart with the Large Ring Gang to vent.

Moments later, many people wearing white shirts appeared in front of the welcoming spring pier. They gathered at the dock from all directions, each holding a sharp crescent blade. Although there was no sunlight, the light emitted by the hundreds of crescent blades was so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.

Their leader was one of the Six Protectors, Fan Wuyou. He was dressed in green and floated at the front of the group like a ghost. "The one who had his tongue cut off walked beside him and kept talking, but he couldn't complete his sentence. He could only hear the sound of" "Ahhh!" "This guy looked very excited. His tongue had already been smeared with powder to stop the bleeding.

Pow! Fan Wubing swung his palm and slapped the face of this unfortunate fellow, and said coldly: "If you can't speak, then shut up, wuaoo, wuaoo! What are you screaming for, idiot!"

That guy covered his hot face and retreated to the side, feeling wronged. He was extremely angry in his heart, "F * ck, didn't you tell me to say those provocative words just now? Now that my tongue has been cut off, you actually f * cking turn hostile? " This guy got angrier the more he thought about it. Killing intent faintly flickered in the eyes he looked at Fan Wubing with.

"Halt!" On the Dragon Clan's side, a microchieftain in charge of security walked up quickly. Two of his underlings saw the hostility between them and ran over to report to their dragon head.

"Out of the way!" Fan Wubing said coldly.

microchieftain pulled out his knife and said: "Today, the Dragon Gang is conducting a funeral. If you know what's good for you, quickly scram!"

Hualala! A few of the brothers from Dragon Gang quickly surrounded him and stood in confrontation with the Large Ring Gang.

"Scram!" Get out of here! "

The brothers of the Dragon Gang shouted loudly. Today's funeral was caused by the Large Ring Gang, and when they saw the people of the Large Ring Gang, they got angry. If not for their leader's orders, and if they did not avoid blood today, they would have rushed up and killed all the bastards of Large Ring Gang.

The corner of Fan Wubing's mouth lifted slightly, and suddenly, his figure flashed. Unknowingly, Fan Wubing had already arrived behind that microchieftain, and the long hair on his forehead swayed a little, as if he hadn't moved at all.

The place immediately quieted down, and everyone looked towards the microchieftain. The microchieftain stood there in a daze, his face revealing a surprised look. Then, to their horror, everyone discovered that a bright line of blood was flowing from the microchieftain's forehead all the way down to his navel.

"Boom!" The blood vein was torn apart, and a cloud of blood exploded out of microchieftain's body. In the midst of everyone's alarmed cries, microchieftain fell backwards to the ground.

"F * * k you, bastard!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

Fan Wubing's actions ignited the anger the Dragon Brothers s suppressed in their hearts, they pulled out their knife s one after another and rushed over like floodwaters.

The people of the Dragon Clan moved, the people of the Large Ring Gang moved along with them. The white wave quickly welcomed the black wave, two waves converging into one, causing chaos on the pier. More and more people joined the fray, and soon it was a chaotic battle.

This solemn and solemn day had once again turned into a bloody day of slaughter.

"All of you, stop!" An angry roar exploded on the dock like muffled thunder.

For some unknown reason, the voice seemed to have some kind of magic. It was a kind of magic that no one could resist. Everyone stopped fighting, and the black and white waves quickly separated, leaving an open space about ten meters in the middle. There were already many corpses lying on the ground, and the injured brothers were rolling on the ground in pain, moaning and groaning.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a figure standing on top of a container several meters tall. The river wind ruffled his hair, and he tore off the top of his suit jacket, revealing a white shirt that bulged on his firm chest. His face was cold.

He was Hua Qianxun, the true leader of the Dragon Clan!

Just as everyone was wondering how Hua Qianxun managed to climb up to such a height, with a light shout, he flipped over from the top of the chest and landed on the ground.

The subordinates all opened up a path for Hua Qianxun, with PengFeng and the rest following closely behind, they walked towards Fan Wubing.

That microchieftain was a butcher's man, once the butcher saw that his subordinate had been hacked into two, two flames immediately lit up in his eyes, he wanted to rush forward and destroy Fan Wubing.

The butcher suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "In a while, I will chop that bastard into minced meat and feed it to the dogs!"

Ah Tai nodded his head: "Good idea!"

The injured brothers were either lifted or carried back by the other brothers, and were quickly dragged back to their own camp.

Hua Qianxun walked to the front of the camp and glanced at the microchieftain that Fan Wubing had killed. A layer of frost immediately covered his face. He raised his head, stared at Fan Wubing, and said: "You are Fan Wubing from the Large Ring Gang's Six Protectors, right?"

Fan Wubing was startled, he did not think that Hua Qianxun, who he had never exchanged blows with, would suddenly call out his name. Fan Wubing was secretly on guard in his heart, now it seemed that the Dragon Clan was extremely knowledgeable about the situation in Large Ring Gang, and the Large Ring Gang did not know how many experts the Dragon Clan was hiding. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is enough to make a hundred battles be victorious. With such a comparison, Large Ring Gang had already lost the chance.

This was the first time Fan Wubing had seen Hua Qianxun. Although he heard that the Dragon Clan's Dragon Head was a young man, he never thought that he was young to this extent. He stood amongst a group, and with just a glance, Fan Wubing could tell that he was the leader of the Dragon Gang. Even though he knew that the young man in front of him was Hua Qianxun, he still couldn't help but ask: "You are Hua Qianxun?"

Hua Qianxun nodded slightly, and did not say a word.

Fan Wubing said in a weird tone, "Is there no one else in the Dragon Gang? Why did you find a wet behind the ears brat to pull the flag? What a joke! "

"Bastard, who are you talking about?" The one who said that was the butcher, he saw that Fan Wubing was neither human nor ghost, and blurted out the word "Spirit demon" for a moment.

Many of the brothers couldn't help but laugh out loud, and even the brothers at the Large Ring Gang's side couldn't hold back their laughter.

Fan Wubing gouged Li Kui with his eyes fiercely. Just as he was about to say something to stop the laughing area, Hua Qianxun suddenly spoke, "Today is the day of death for my Dragon Brothers's people. I don't want them to lose their calm after their deaths. "So today I will let you live, but you killed a brother of mine, so you have to leave an arm behind in order to leave this place!"

"What?!" "What?!" Fan Wubing scratched his ears, almost thinking that he heard the wrong words. Hua Qianxun actually said that he would let him live, and even need him to leave an arm behind? Could this young man have gotten drunk in the morning?

Fan Wubing looked at Hua Qianxun and said, "Did you f * * king take the wrong medicine? You want me to leave an arm behind? Hmph hmph, then let's see if you have the ability to do so! " Fan Wubing's gaze turned cold as he pulled his face down. His fingers slipped into his sleeve and touched the mechanism of the concealed weapon.

Of course, that wasn't a spider silk, but some kind of metal wire that could easily cut the enemy's neck. Fan Wubing called it "Golden Spider Silk", and that microchieftain was killed by the Golden Spider Silk just now. Because the golden spider silk was hidden within the machine, it could be launched very quickly. Coupled with its slender threads, it was difficult to see with the naked eye. Often, people would kill in the midst of it, and it could be said to be an extremely sinister killing weapon.

Fan Wubing's gentle action was completely witnessed by Hua Qianxun. After he exited the northern part of the city, his eyes were several times stronger than an ordinary person's, because he had spent the past few days in darkness. In order to adapt to the darkness, his eyesight had also increased by a lot. In addition to the cultivation of his inner force skills and mental cultivation methods later on, he had a clear mind and good eyesight now.

Furthermore, Hua Qianxun was very meticulous, when he saw the microchieftain's corpse on the ground, he immediately realised that Fan Wubing was not holding onto any weapon. microchieftain's wounds seemed to be caused by some kind of extremely thin weapon, and this kind of extremely thin weapon was definitely not easy to detect, most likely hidden in her waist or sleeve.

With this deduction, when Hua Qianxun was talking with Fan Wubing, his line of sight was always enveloped by Fan Wubing, just in case he took Fan Wubing by surprise.

Hua Qianxun's left hand opened up, and a flow of Innate Qi appeared in the center of his palm.

Hua Qianxun said coldly towards Fan Wubing: "Are you going to do it yourself or do you want me to do it for you?"

Hua Qianxun's words were like a hard rock that was thrown coldly to the ground.

Fan Wubing was also an arrogant person, although the Dragon Clan had held a certain advantage in the current situation, but he did not fight. Fan Wubing had always believed that when it was his turn to fight, the situation would turn around.

"Young man, you're too arrogant!" The green aura on Fan Wubing's face flourished, emitting a faint evil aura.

Hua Qianxun secretly channeled his Qi, and thought: "I was wondering why does this guy have Evil Qi, so it turns out that he cultivates Evil Techniques!"

For the safety of the brothers behind him, Hua Qianxun shouted, "Everyone move out of the way!"

The order from the dragon head was like an imperial edict. No one dared to disobey it, so they quickly retreated. Actually, facing an opponent like Fan Wubing, Hua Qianxun didn't need to personally take action. However, the reason Hua Qianxun wanted to take action personally, was because Fan Wubing had arrived here at this time he shouldn't have come here today, and even killed the brothers of the Dragon clan.

Hua Qianxun looked at Fan Wubing and said coldly: "Now that I have changed my mind, I will let you keep your life!"

"Humph!" Fan Wubing said loudly: "Then let's see if you have the ability to do so!"

Amidst his words, Fan Wubing suddenly pressed the button. This guy was very cunning, he purposely raised his voice to cover the sound of the Golden Spider Silk piercing through the sky. This was because he knew that to an expert, even the slightest sound couldn't escape their ears.

Although Fan Wubing was sly, he had already figured out his intentions. The moment the Golden Spider Silk shot out of Fan Wubing's sleeves, Hua Qianxun quickly turned his head to the side.