C100

At home, Zhang Jun, Zhang Song, Su Xiang, and a few others were standing in front of a medium-sized nightclub in the northern sector of the city. The corner of their mouths slowly hooked up.

My nightmares come from you, my butcher knife comes from you, my life changes from you. Tonight, we, who have already recovered, want to use you to make an oath to the world about our rise. Ignorant and fearless people, use your blood to pay tribute to our slaughter knife! Let this dark world tremble under the influence of this blood!

Entering this flashy and extravagant place, everyone glanced at Zuo Zhixing, Bao Han Yong, and the others who were sitting in the corner. Their ice-cold murderous intent was unable to be concealed, causing a large hole to appear in their surroundings, even the brazen and open-minded ladies would not dare to step in there. Even the lady who occasionally brought the wine was trembling with fear. She put down the wine cup and immediately ran away.

Of course, they were not the only assassins who were cold as ice. They also had people who were good at hiding cold beneath their outer appearance.

"Handsome, do you need me to drink with you?" A lady did not wait for them to agree before she sat beside Su Xiang, sticking her soft body close to his.

Glancing at the woman's plump and half-exposed breasts and smelling the pungent smell of perfume, Zhang Jun and Zhang Song both secretly frowned.

Su Xiang, on the other hand, was like a cat smelling blood. He unrestrainedly hugged the slim girl beside him to his legs, leaned on the girl's plump chest and took a deep sniff. He closed his eyes with a face full of enjoyment, which made the girl giggle.

Su Xiang looked down along the half-exposed collar and said: "Beautiful girl, I'm a poor student, I don't have any money."

"Hehe, for a handsome student like you, I can do it for free." The lady squeezed into Su Xiang's embrace with all her might, her ample chest emitting bursts of hot air as it pressed down on Su Xiang's shoulders.

"Haha, then I won't be polite." "She put one of her arms around the woman's shoulder, and with the other hand, she took out a small stack of 100 yuan bills, which were worth at least 500 yuan, and gently stuffed them into the woman's deep cleavage." Guess how many times I can bring you to a climax tonight? The woman's eyes immediately shone brightly, as if a hungry female wolf had smelled raw meat. As she put the money into the small bag beside her, she smiled coquettishly and said, "You are so strong and sturdy, surely you won't disappoint me?"

"I'm afraid you won't leave me." A hand kept moving around the girl's body, finally sinking into the short skirt that only covered half of her butt.

"The lady's breathing gradually became heavier as Su Xiang skillfully teased her." If that's the case, I'd rather die under you. "

"Gently remove your finger from the woman's step and place it in her small mouth, which is covered in red." "Try your taste." The woman also coordinated and sucked with all her might.

On Su Xiang's side, passionate flirting was happening. The lady's body was rubbing against his, and her hands were also moving around his body.

Su Xiang had a faint smile on his face, but within the depths of that smile was a cold chill and a fishy blood fiend.

Three minutes later, Zhang Song's eyes suddenly narrowed. Not far away, Bao Han Yong, Zuo Zhixing, and a few others who had been drinking lightly all this time slowly tightened their grip on the cups in their hands.

Su Xiang, who was passionately kissing the lady on his body, slowly looked at the group of twenty-one ferocious men who had walked in.

Although Zhou Xinmin and the others were still crazily dancing, passionately dancing and appearing dazzling on the stage, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on their lips at the same time. As they moved, they began to step towards the edge of the dance floor.

With a shake of his big hands, Su Xiang used his hands as blades to strike the nape of the girl beside him, mercilessly and viciously. The woman's body trembled and she laid down weakly.

Zhang Song and Zhang Jun moved! Su Xiang followed closely behind!

"You're lame. How dare you block your grandfather's way? Do you know whose territory this is?" The group of people who walked in suddenly saw that three youths were blocking their path. The one in the lead, a fat man with a fierce face and vulgar eyes, raised his eyebrows and pointed at Zhang Song's nose as he cursed loudly.

Zhang Song skipped past the fat guy and took the photo that Su Xiang handed to him. He then looked at the man with white fur, who looked like he was in his forties. The current second-in-command of the Qinghu Gang, Li Yunlong? "

When Fatty realized that there was someone who was ignoring his existence, he flew into a rage. "You …" Before he could finish his sentence, a long and narrow sword had pierced his heart. Due to its extreme speed, not a single trace of blood was left on the exposed blade. The fatty looked incredulously at the tip of the blade that was rapidly draining his energy. His eyes flashed with a thick unwillingness to lower his head.

Su Xiang laughed sinisterly, "You have no right to speak up here."

"Hua ~ ~ ~" The man beside him was shocked. With widened eyes and fear, he continuously retreated. He looked in disbelief at Su Xiang, who was slowly drawing his saber.

Fast, so fast! It was too fast! A woman on the side screamed. The crowd was in an uproar. "Murder …" The crowd screamed as they fled.

Soon, the originally noisy bar became devoid of people. The loud music continued to reverberate through the bar as the waiter tremblingly hid in a corner.

"It's a little too slow to make a move." Zhang Jun grabbed a table knife and threw it to the side. The knife hit a guy who wanted to call the police …

between his eyebrows.

Li Yunlong was furious and stared fiercely at Zhang Song. Who are you? Do you know where this is? " As he spoke, he quietly gestured to the person beside him.

Su Xiang snorted coldly, and in a flash, he was in front of the person on Li Yunlong's right. He bent his body slightly, bent his knees, and fiercely pushed his knee against the abdomen of the white hair, and then his body slid behind the man like a mud fish. With both hands gripping onto his blade, 'Pu', Tang Dao pierced through the man's neck, and then he immediately retracted his blade and leaped back to Zhang Song's side.

The whole process happened in a matter of seconds. Before Li Yunlong could understand what had happened, the man staggered a few steps and stared with round eyes. He tried his best to hold onto his neck, which was spouting blood like a fountain.

Li Yunlong was stunned, he had originally wanted to use his bodyguards to confirm the fighting strength of this group of people, but who knew that in just half a day, he was already finished?! Looking at the mocking faces of Su Xiang and the others, their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

"Who the hell are you? "It seems that our Qinghu Gang did not provoke you."

Zhang Song smiled faintly and said, "We have a grudge, do you know that?"

"Revenge?" Li Yunlong stared fixedly at Zhang Song as he did his best to search in his mind when he had offended such a person.

However, no matter how he thought about it, how unfamiliar these people in front of him were.

"You don't need to think about it. Go to hell and think about it. Kill! " Zhang Song's gaze turned cold. With a loud shout, he fiercely charged towards Li Yunlong.

Zhou Xinmin and the others had already chosen their targets. There were only twenty-one people in front of them, and two of them had just been killed by Su Xiang, so even if they were each killed, there would still be people who would not be able to cover them. Thus, in order for his hands to taste the blood, he had to be fast, and not let anyone else take the initiative. As such, his eyes were bloodshot. With a roar, he was covered in a bloody aura, like a group of ferocious beasts and hungry beasts and demonic beasts that had suddenly come out of their cages! With his mouth wide open, he roared and pounced towards the lamb in front of him that was waiting to be slaughtered.

The originally fiendish looking Li Yunlong's lackeys felt the bloody and fiendish aura coming towards them. They shuddered and their legs gave way, almost causing them to kneel down. Although they usually acted arrogantly in front of others, they had never seen a god of death that climbed out of hell like this.

Zhang Song's body spun and his right leg rotated. The tip of his foot brought out a fierce aura as he ruthlessly kicked the head of a person to the right of Li Yunlong.

"Bam!" Before that person could understand what was going on, his head buzzed and he lost consciousness. His entire body flew out and smashed into four glass tables. His body only twitched a few times before it stopped moving.

How could Zhang Song, who had already made his move, stop the bloodthirsty claws so easily? He threw out a half-circle fist with his right fist and ruthlessly struck Li Yunlong's right chest without hesitation.

"Bam!" Just as he was about to escape, Li Yunlong flew out with a muffled groan. However, just as his body was thrown into the air, Zhang Song's gaze focused as his right claw fiercely grabbed Li Yunlong's right ankle, his left hand grabbed his right thigh, and his right leg fiercely jabbed upwards.

"Crack!" Knee to knee!

Li Yunlong's right leg instantly formed a strange V!

"Ah?" Li Yunlong's eyes bulged and a mournful scream resounded through the night club. The music reached the second floor and the third floor …

"It's too noisy!" Zhang Song let out a low roar and his right claw abruptly rotated, bringing along a sharp gust of wind as it fiercely grabbed Li Yunlong's throat. At the same time, he exerted force with his thumb and forefinger.

"Crack!" Li Yunlong's pitiful cries came to an end! His mouth trembled as if he wanted to say something, but blood continued to gush out from his mouth. Some of the blood even turned into white bone fragments!

Seeing Li Yunlong twitch on the ground with a twisted expression, Zhang Song sneered. His right hand suddenly changed its shape as the tip of his palm was pointed downwards, aiming a fierce strike at Li Yunlong's heart!

"Crack!" Another cautious man's sound of breaking bones rang out. Li Yunlong trembled as he opened his mouth wide and spat out a thick stream of fresh blood.

With his eyes wide open, he died with grievance!

On the other side, Zhou Xinmin and the others cried out. Without even drawing their sabers, they waved their huge fists and charged into the crowd like wild beasts.

For a moment, screams and howls of pain intertwined with each other, and blood and flesh were splattered all over the place. This group of bloodthirsty beasts did not forget the slaughter method in the Colosseum during the ancient Roman era, and they used the simplest and most direct method to tear the enemy in front of them apart and shatter them. Smash the enemy's head with the most violent fist, and use the most powerful force to pierce through the enemy's heart!

This crazy slaughter that was like a yaksha in hell caused the trembling male waiter's chest to churn in pain as he hid in a corner and vomited. Those girls and young miss had long since fainted from fear.

Soon, in less than three minutes, besides Zhang Song and the others who were still wanting to leave, there were no more enemies left standing on the field. It could be said that there was not a complete corpse in front of them!

Why did Zhang Song and his brothers find trouble with the Qinghu Gang in the middle of the night? They even wanted to exterminate the Qinghu Gang? What kind of hatred existed between them? The "hatred" Zhang Song was referring to, what kind of hatred was it? Why did it have to be washed away with blood?