Peerless Pirates

(The new week has begun, the first update is here) Song Zheng stopped after the group of people appeared. He turned around and saw that the number of people with his name behind him had increased to about ten, and they all had their dicks taken out from their waists.

, it turned out to be a wooden stick more than three feet long. Song Zheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the group of people didn't use knives. Maybe the "Seventh Master" wanted to test himself again. If he used the fish intestine sword,

It is estimated that they will soon find out that he is the real murderer.

After this group of people appeared, several students who were returning to the hospital stopped, seven or eighty feet away from Song Zheng, and looked at them from a distance. Song Zheng glanced at them and didn't recognize any of them. He couldn't help but sigh and didn't know.

Is there anyone from the Wuyuan here? Will they report to the Wuyuan?

At this time, someone in the group in front of Song Zheng shouted: "Song, if you hit me and want to run away, there is no way! Let me tell you, kneel down and kowtow to me three times today, and I will spare you." Song

Zheng took a closer look and saw that it was Zhou Dahong who was speaking.

The situation was pressing, and Song Zheng didn't want to show off too much. He immediately raised his fists and walked forward step by step, saying: "Master Hong, I didn't know you were a hero of the Iron Dragon Gang. How offended you were just now. In fact, just now

The first time I saw Mr. Hong, I thought you looked extraordinary and had superb martial arts skills. If your feet hadn't suddenly slipped, how could you have fallen to the ground? Alas! It's all the fault of the waiter who spilled the noodle soup on the ground, which made Mr. Hong slip.

Come on. How offending! How offending!"

Song Zheng talked a lot of nonsense and got closer and closer to the alley where these people came out. None of these people expected that Song Zheng would give in and take the initiative to protect Zhou Dahong's face. After Zhou Dahong came back, he told them that Song Zheng was good at martial arts.

It only took him one moment to knock him down. It turned out that there was noodle soup on the ground!

While these people were stunned, Song Zheng suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the alley. This was extremely sudden. When everyone came to their senses, Song Zheng was only five or six feet away from the entrance of the alley. The people guarding the entrance of the alley

One person did not have time to raise the wooden stick and hit it again. He only held the wooden stick with both hands and stabbed Song Zheng hard. Song Zheng grabbed the wooden stick and moved it behind him, and struck forward with his right fist. The man was caught off guard and could only watch.

The fist grew bigger in front of his eyes. With a click, the man's nose was broken, and he screamed miserably. He covered his face with his hands and squatted down. Song Zheng jumped past him and ran deeper into the alley. As long as

With his speed showing, these people were no match for him. After walking around seven times, Song Zheng gently pushed open the door of a courtyard, closed the door behind him, and hid behind the door.

Fortunately, there was no one in the yard. Song Zheng was listening quietly behind the door. After a while, he heard someone outside shouting: "Damn, where did this kid jump to? He ran pretty fast!"

It was Zhou Dahong's voice. At this time, another voice sounded, "Search everywhere, don't let this kid escape, or break a leg no matter what." Several people outside responded in a loud voice, and then the footsteps disappeared.

Song Zheng waited for a while and saw no movement outside. He was about to open the door and leave when he heard the footsteps of two people again. Song Zheng quickly retracted his hand and listened. The footsteps stopped not far away.

Then, a rhythmic knock on the door rang out from the adjacent yard, boom, boom, boom; boom, boom. After a while, the door opened with a creak, and a voice asked: "How's your virtue?"

"Gang leader, my subordinates are incompetent and let that kid run away." Needless to say, it was Gao Qide who replied.

"What happened?"

At this time, Zhou Dahong's voice sounded: "That kid was too cunning. He gave in first and said a lot of words. As he talked, he walked towards us. When he was approaching the entrance of the alley, he suddenly jumped into the alley where we were hiding.

We didn't even react, and the second dog who stopped him had his nose broken! That kid also ran so fast that we couldn't catch him. He circled the alley several times, but we couldn't find him. We had to let him go.

The brothers are waiting on Wenwu Street, the boy has to go back to the Wenyuan School anyway."

The gang leader said: "A bunch of idiots. Thirty people can't even stop a child, let alone find out their details. How do you want me to explain it to Master Qi?"

Gao Qide hurriedly said: "My subordinates are incompetent, where is Master Qi? I will kowtow to him to apologize!"

At this time, another deep voice sounded: "No need, I heard it all!"

Gao Qide asked: "Who are you?"

The gang leader said: "The Seventh Master has something to do. This is the Seventh Master's brother, the Eighteenth Master. He has brought the Seventh Master's order. Now we all obey the Eighteenth Master." Song Zheng secretly thought, this should be the old man in Mizhou Dark Eagle.

Eighteen.

Just as Song Zheng was about to continue eavesdropping, a six or seven-year-old boy came out of his room in the courtyard and looked at Song Zheng curiously. Song Zheng hurriedly put his finger on his mouth to signal not to speak. But what about the little boy?

Knowing this, he asked: "Brother, who are you?"

Song Zheng hurriedly changed his voice and imitated the noodle shop owner's Shanxi accent and said, "You don't recognize me anymore. I'm your eldest cousin." After saying that, he opened the door and fled.

The people next door obviously heard the noise, and four figures quickly jumped out. After seeing Song Zheng, they hurriedly chased after him. They knew without asking them that their conversation had been overheard by Song Zheng, and the so-called "Seventh Master" had been exposed.

, even this secret stronghold was discovered. At this time, it is no longer a matter of testing, Song Zheng must be kept alive.

Song Zheng was not familiar with this area, and his opponents were not comparable to those of the minions. In the end, the unlucky Mr. Song turned into a dead end, and it was too late to figure it out. Since the four people were blocking Song Zheng separately, one of them was

One of them first appeared at the entrance of the alley, it was Zhou Dahong. Song Zheng knew that time was tight and did not dare to delay any more, so he immediately rushed forward. Zhou Dahong was also smart and turned around and ran away. Although Song Zheng was extremely fast, he was still a step slower.

The palm of his hand was cut in front of Zhou Dahong's neck, and he still shouted "here".

Soon, three figures appeared, two from the south and one from the north, sandwiching Song Zheng in the middle of this larger alley. One of the two people on the south side had a tall build, almost similar to Yang Tong, and held a short knife in his hand.

The appearance of the short sword is similar to the weapon of Brother Jiu who was killed by Song Zheng. His left hand is missing a little finger, which is Lao Shiba in the Secret Eagle of Mizhou; the other one looks similar to Gao Qichang when he saw it, but he is thick.

Some, holding a wooden stick in his hand, Song Zheng guessed that he was Dong Qide. The man in the north was about thirty years old, with a medium build, but a fleshy face, but in his hand was an iron drill with a round end and a sharp end. He should be

That's the gang leader.

Seeing Zhou Dahong lying on the ground, Gao Qide's expression changed slightly, but the other two showed no expression at all. They were obviously cruel and easy-to-kill people.

At this time, Lao Shiba sneered and said: "I didn't expect that we and the Imperial City Division were fighting to the death, and Seventh Brother was also injured. The real culprit turned out to be you!"

Song Zheng pulled out the fish intestine face, stared at him coldly, and said: "What's the real murderer? Didn't I just beat up a little ruffian? What? Are you going to spare my life?" As he spoke,

While thinking about countermeasures quickly. Looking at the pace and appearance of this old man, he actually had the same kung fu as the ninth brother who he killed. The leader of the Tielong Gang in the north didn't look good either, and seemed to have a higher kung fu than the old man.

Some. Only Gao Qide is easier to deal with, but he is beside Lao Shiba. Fighting in such an alley, and the opponent has weapons, it is difficult for him to be the opponent of three people. What should he do? Song Zheng was in a desperate situation for a while.

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The three people are slowly approaching, and the situation is becoming more and more urgent. Both sides are full of momentum. It can be imagined that if they take action, it will definitely be a flash of lightning, which will determine life or death.

Song Zheng knew that he could not be surrounded by these three people, otherwise, his life would be hard to save. He slowly retreated his body and retreated into the dead end. After Lao Ba found out that it was a dead end, he said with a ferocious smile, "I'll see what you do this time."

Where are you going, Qide, go to Wenwu Street and call all your brothers, Gang Leader Zhang and I will block him here." Gao Qide responded, turned around and ran away. Lao Shiba and Gang Leader Zhang had some free time.

Just stay at the entrance of the alley.

This alley is more than ten feet wide and nearly twenty feet deep. On one side is a house and on the other side is a wall. The wall is one foot and a half high and cannot be crossed. There is only one family in the alley, at the bottom of the alley. The door is closed and the iron

The lock was hung high and the iron lock was stained with rust. Song Zheng slowly retreated to the bottom of the alley. Lao Shiba did not dare to be careless about the people who could kill Lao Jiu and Lao Thirteen. However, Song Zheng was already in a dead end at this time.

, Lao Shiba was not in a hurry to take action, but while touching the knife, he sneered: "Boy, that's pretty cruel! I just fucked a girl at your age, and when I killed her, my hands were shaking for a long time."

Gang Leader Zhang blew the tip of the iron drill in his hand and said with a smile: "Eighteenth Master, I am one step ahead of you in this kind of thing. When I was twelve years old, I ran to Cuihong Tower and smashed out ten taels of silver.

I slept with the most popular girl for one night. However, I am not as cool as Master Qi, so when I went back I was beaten half to death by the old man at home."

While the pair of beasts were brazenly talking about the "glorious history", Song Zheng suddenly turned around and slashed hard at the iron lock with his fish intestine sword. With two clicks, the iron lock broke. Song Zheng slammed the door with all his strength.

He entered, closed the door behind his back, and began to quickly insert the bolt.

When Song Zheng was cutting the iron lock, the two of them laughed. When they saw the lock being cut off, they were shocked and angry. Lao Shiba took the lead and rushed over, followed closely by the gang leader. Song Zheng had just cut off the first

The door bolt was inserted, and a steel knife was inserted through the crack of the door. Song Zheng sidestepped, and the steel knife passed under Song Zheng's ribs, piercing his clothes, and he was shocked into a cold sweat on the spot.

. He slowly inserted the second door bolt, then went around to the other side and inserted the wooden tenon on the door bolt.

During this period, the short blade was inserted into the crack of the door from time to time, accompanied by the roar of the old man outside: "Little beast, you can't run away. Just wait, grandpa will catch you and cut you into pieces."

Song Zheng ignored him and stood behind the door. When Lao Shiba inserted the knife in again, he raised his sword and cut it off in one fell swoop. Lao Shiba was naturally even more angry and shouted loudly.

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