Die For Life

Wu Renxing didn't like to wear clothes.

Whether facing the silver blood, facing the helpers, or facing the civilians, he is often in this shirtless posture, wantonly showing his strong muscles.

The difference between barbarism and civilization lies in whether you wear clothes.

In this savage place in the outer city, he must always let his subordinates and others be aware of his muscles in order to firmly maintain his dominance in the underground world.

When it comes to the inner city, that's another way to play. Everyone put on their clothes politely, hid their muscles, and communicated deceptively. You play a card, I play a card, and you can’t tell each other's details.

This is an advanced and civilized gameplay, because everyone has a big business and it is impossible to bet everything like when you are barefoot. You will only put a limited bet to "try your hand". It is good if you win, but you won't As for bankruptcy.

A barbaric gameplay like Wu Renxing, if you win, you will have the full benefit, but if you lose, you will die without a place to die.

There is no difference between these two gameplays, only left and right.

If Wu Renxing's family did not fall into the family, then he would put on clothes and play with that gentle scum routine. But since he can't fight his father from a humble background, he can only take this road of undressing.

But you say that he does not despise Silver Blood, it must be despised. To use the famous celebrity quote of "Youth Daily", "If we change roles, you will know what cruelty is." "The finish line of my life can't reach your starting line." Naturally, I look down upon the rich second generation who was born with a golden key.

However, in the past few months, Wu Renxing learned that the Yinxue Club had an undressed president.

He stopped pretending.

He had a showdown.

He is taking advantage of the situation to suppress others, he is rampant, he is rushing to exterminate.

He used savage play to upset the civilized upper-class society.

Although he had never met, Wu Renxing faintly realized that President Jing was actually the same type of person as him.

They are all people who happen to be dressed in human skin.

Don't get me wrong, this does not mean that they are annihilating humanity. On the contrary, they are even rich in humanity, so they attract so many talents to their side to contribute to their achievements.

They will sympathize, will be compassionate, will be angry, will hate, but they will put themselves above all rules.

Rules are an extension of human nature. People need rules, so rules are born. But for people like Wu Renxing, there are only two options for him to use and trample on rules, and there is never a need to abide by them.

It was this reckless act of breaking through the shackles that allowed Wu Renxing to secure the top spot in the Black Sun Society.

And because of the same reason, Jing Zhengwei was able to completely subvert the silver blood.

However, Wu Renxing's arrogance stems from his bumpy childhood experience. The sudden turnaround of the Great Chamber of Commerce's ruin is enough to make him deeply aware of the hypocrisy of all the rules and the ignorance of human nature.

"So, where does your arrogance come from, your life experience, your wisdom, or...your power?"

Snapped!

The door of the Black Sun Blood War Casino was closed.

The casino was silent.

Ten horrible corpses were lying on the sand, almost fragmented by the dead. The entire sand was soaked with black blood. The smell of rust and internal organs made Blood War Casino almost a toilet.

In just a few minutes, all the Black Sun gang members enjoyed an extremely wonderful slicing show-Jing Zhengwei didn't know where to take out a sword, and chipped the ten gang members who had ended the battle one by one.

He shaved very carefully and earnestly. He didn't shake his hands the whole time. Whether it was the loud curses of others or the wailing and crying of the victims, he didn't stop him from the almost cruel killing.

It's not that no one ran away, but if someone dared to turn his back to him, he would shave off his heel, and then he would quickly turn from a strong man to a thin man.

Several times on the way, some people wanted to take out the scalp and stomach juices to end the night snack show, but due to Wu Renxing's order, no one dared to shoot Jing Zhengwei in the end.

Is this a deliberate demonstration by Jing Zhengwei, or is it due to his character?

No one knows why he did this.

The only thing they remember was Jing Zhengwei's calm face. There was no smile, no anger, only the carelessness of a skilled butcher when he slaughtered pork.

Presumably in many quiet nights in the future, this face will become their lingering nightmare, and even become their disaster.

If Jing Zhengwei really died.

That **** battle casino might become the top ten terrifying places in Xuanzhu County.

"President, he has been away for ten seconds."

The thin middle-aged man reminded him next to Wu Renxing, and Wu Renxing waved his hand: "Don't worry, since he defeated ten people, I must let him run for a hundred seconds."

"The most important thing for those of us who have come out is to use our teeth as gold. I am not someone who is not trustworthy in the Silver Blood Society."

"It's just that, since President Jing is so vigorous, then the gifts we prepared for the Silver Blood Society will be given directly to President Jing."

The middle-aged man was startled: "How much to give?"

"As long as he passes by, he will be given a copy." Wu Renxing stood up and said, "This hundred seconds will pass soon."

He walked to the side and picked up a windbreaker to put on him, waved his hand, and motioned to his men to clear the sand.

"Then, let's continue to wait for the next lucky guy to come in." He snapped his fingers: "After tomorrow we will be the patrol guard, little ones, tonight is your last carnival!"

"Great!--"

In the noise of the crowd, Wu Renxing's expression was plain as water.

After tomorrow, he will wear his clothes back one by one.

He is tired of playing the game of subordinates, and then it is his turn to be the superior.

Jing Zhengwei.

Just let me see if your arrogance can make you before the cold iron rolls the blade,

Get a glimpse of the sky.

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boom!

A fire dragon flew towards the sky, even though Leyu had quickly evaded, but the aftermath of the violent explosion blasted him to the brick wall, shaking his mind for a moment.

The cured body was scratched by wood chips or various debris. Although Huiyao people are not afraid of minor illnesses and pains such as tetanus infection, the super-fast cell regeneration ability is enough to kill all pathogenic infections, but light The debris inserted into the body is enough to make Leyu drink a pot.

Who put the gunpowder on the garbage dump!

Too tasteless!

Although Leyu knew whether Hei Ri would really let him run for a hundred seconds, he did not expect it to be so cruel-Hei Ri would set up blocking traps in various main roads outside, including but not limited to debris, Gunpowder, black oil, human walls, etc.

When Leyu passed by the place where the Lieyao gunpowder was released, the gunpowder in the distance immediately fired and detonated, directly exploding Leyu to his head.

Leyu hadn’t thought about flying over the walls, but walking on the walls and the roof had too many targets, and there was no blocking at all, and the gunmen guarding the tall buildings would almost certainly take action—Wu Renxing agreed to let him run. A hundred seconds, but obviously their group of gangsters can't use the high technology of radio. How could the gunmen know such a meticulous agreement. Seeing a warrior who dared to fly and walk the wall, and not his own, then it must be killed quickly.

More importantly, there are many brawny men outside who don't know whether they are workers or the Black Sun Society!

Obviously, this group of people couldn't know Wu Renxing's agreement with him, and as soon as they saw Leyu, they waved their weapons and chased them. Although he must have been able to fight, if he is dragged here and his position is exposed, then sooner or later the poor workers in the outer city will overwhelm themselves!

More importantly, Leyu doesn't have much physical strength.

This night it was another escape and a duel with Mr. Tie, Le Yu was already seriously disabled.

If Leyu didn't activate the ‘ice-blood physique’, physical and mental fatigue alone would be enough to make Leyu sleep in the trash dump next to him without an apartment.

Just now Wu Renxing proposed a **** battle, but it was just like Leyu's intentions.

Therefore, he transformed the relic of the saint into a "sword of the soul-cleansing evil demon", and quickly recovered his physical strength and injuries by absorbing the vitality of the ten people.

Obviously there are no masters in the Black Sun Society. There are only two Martial Artists in the Chamber of Entrance. After all, the martial artists who are well-rounded can be enshrined in the Chamber of Commerce, and who can be the gangsters-although the gap between entering the hall and entering the room has not reached The degree of crushing, but Leyu also has an indestructible magic weapon and extremely rich combat experience, and the fight is quite cool.

After all, Leyu has been on the road of being abused, and there are very few opportunities for such abuse.

But his Sword of Purifying Demon was a pirated version after all, and its efficiency in absorbing vitality was very poor. For this reason, Le Yu had to increase its attack speed to increase the efficiency of bloodsucking, which made the scene a bit ugly.

"stop!"

"It's a silver-blooded noble!"

"He must be very rich, don't let this fat sheep run away!"

"Kill the silver blood! Kill the silver blood!"

Just as he was escaping, there was a blast in the air, but Leyu didn't feel the tingling of his body being aimed at.

Without hesitation, he quickly moved away from the pile of wooden boxes on the side of the road!

boom!

With a loud noise, another fire dragon rushed into the night sky, all the debris near the wooden box was ignited, and the music that was closest to the wall was shocked. A blood flowed from the nostrils, and the cracked flame wood was even more shocking. It splashed on him, and scratched his newly healed snow-white thighs with blood.

However, due to the dryness of the sky, the fire spread rapidly, making the big guys who followed Leyu hesitate, giving Leyu room to listen, feel, and think.

He glanced at the fire scene where thick black smoke was rising, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he stepped directly on the wall, crossing the line of fire!

The people behind looked dumbfounded, until someone yelled: "The gunpowder blew the wall, and he ran to the other side!"

"Grass, count him lucky..."

Snapped!

Suddenly, a round of golden fireworks exploded over the Bloody Battle Casino, and the big guys were stunned: "That's an important person, and Chairman Wu is offering a reward for hunting down!"

"Kill him, Chairman Wu will reward one hundred golden balls!"

"Hurry up! Don't let him run away!"

At the same time, Rong Yao, who had withdrawn from the tunnel, also saw the golden fireworks in the night sky, and frowned: "Black sun reward order?"

Rong Yao was not a fool either, contacting Jing Zhengwei who had just escaped from here, he naturally knew who the target of this golden firework was.

Could it be that Wu Renxing still dared to kill Jing Zhengwei... Rong Yao quickly put this idea behind him, as far as he knew, Wu Renxing was not a fool, he must know the importance of Jing Zhengwei to Bai Ye, even if he did not know before, now Rong Yao personally came to pick up Jing Zhengwei, he should know how.

If you don't even know this, then he deserves to be stupid.

Moreover, Wu Renxing wanted to kill Jing Zhengwei, he didn't need a reward order at all. He had hundreds of gangs in the casino, and one of them could directly destroy Jing Zhengwei by giving Jing Zhengwei a stick.

Smart people don't stand under a dangerous wall.

He would never risk being retaliated by Bai Ye to kill Jing Zhengwei.

His reward order was not to inform the Black Sun Society to help the crowd.

In the outer city, there are many people who know the Black Sun Reward Order.

Coupled with the unprecedented grand occasion in Xuanzhu County tonight, everyone is gearing up, waiting for the silver-blooded nobles to cramp and bleed...

Rong Yao's eyes were cold, and he turned to the wall. He glanced at the gunmen on the second floor and disappeared into the night without a word.

Immediately afterwards, several chambers of commerce were enshrined in the tunnel. They didn't hesitate, they just wanted to get out of the wall. As a result, there were four continuous bangs in the air, shooting the fastest Ling Xu martial artist to the ground.

"who!?"

The door to the backyard of the casino opened again.

Amidst the roar of the house, a fat man with a smile on his face came out, and said to the three chambers of commerce worship: "The presence of Zhuang Zong, Bi Zong, and Fan Zong is really making us flourish here! Hurry up! Please, Chairman Wu has been waiting in there for a long time."

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Leyu walked through the fire and came to another street, quickly observed the situation of the surrounding houses, and chose a yard with no light to hide in.

So tired.

Although the ‘ice-blood physique’ has already eliminated Leyu’s feeling of'tired' both physically and psychologically, Leyu still feels tired. Just like the phantom limb pain, even if it is gone, it can still be extracted from the memories.

Riots, escapes, battles, murders, explosions...

This night is really too long, too long.

When will the sky light up?

Leyu briefly treated his injury, removed the debris and sawdust from the wound, and simply bandaged it. By the way, he observed the yard.

There seem to be people living here. There are a few children's and adults' clothes hanging beside the patio. There is a stepping ground with bean sprouts in the yard, and there is even a rather advanced rocking horse in the open space.

Or just hide here and wait until dawn before leaving?

Leyu quickly rejected this idea-Wu Renxing has already torn his face with him, and it is absolutely impossible to let him go, just like if he can live until tomorrow, the first thing to do is to kiss Qinglan, and the second thing It is to fry Mr. Tie and Wu Renxing and tear them apart.

The people of the Black Sun Society will soon lead the workers to find himself, and he must leave quickly and hide in a more secret place.

But it was blood loss and strenuous exercise, Leyu touched her dry lips, and decided to borrow some water from the patio first.

I saw Leyu showing its Lingxu steps and passing briskly across the yard, suddenly I felt my body suddenly out of balance, and instantly rushed to the street!

It's a stumbling line!

Leyu looked down and saw a rope tied to the weeds between the two trees. Coupled with the dim light, he was caught in such a low-end trap!

He immediately hit the ground, trying to stop the attack by reaction force, and shook himself back to a standing posture!

However, at this moment, Leyu suddenly felt a chill in his waist and knees~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then two sticks stabbed out of the shadow of the house and the yard, hitting his left waist and right knee respectively. Even if he smashed the ground, his body still fell to the ground!

He quickly rolled to the left, trying to get into the air, but the stick still hit his waist bitterly, interrupting his power, and couldn't stand up at all!

It's a Liaoyuan strategy!

Specializes in the power points of the waist, lower body and upper body. He is good at interrupting the opponent's various rhythms.

The Liaoyuan warfare has always been a must in ancient times. However, with the rise of guns, long-handled weapons have lost their absolute advantage and are inconvenient to carry. They have gradually declined from the army. However, there are still many long-handled weapons for practicing the Liaoyuan warfare. Pavilion.

Originally Leyu stepped on the trap first, and it was already very unfavorable, and the opponent was not ambushing alone, but two!

Leyu couldn't even find the specific location of the other party at this time. He only knew that he was poked by two sticks and had nowhere to exert his strength. If he hadn't had an ice-blood physique to stay absolutely calm, he would almost shed tears of humiliation. .

No, I can run into a yard and encounter a lore trap! ?

"Wait, I just passed by to beg for saliva—" Leyu tried to convince people with reason: "Why do you—"

At this moment, Leyu heard two immature voices:

"Brother, it's the silver blood that escaped!"

"good!"

Leyu saw that a half-sized figure jumped into the air, holding the eyebrow stick that was a head higher than himself, and fiercely pressed towards the center of Leyu's brows!

"The princes and generals--" he shouted slogans, as if cheering for himself:

"Ning to be kind!"

Boom!