Rebirth in Hong Kong as a hero

Chapter 156 The outcome is decided

"Gandhi."

The middle-aged man read the names of the four people once in a deep tone, and then said in a tone of voice: "Is it possible to alienate all four of them?!"

He spoke very quickly and had his own ideas: "Separate all four of them, and the Ni family will be in chaos. At that time, you can wait for an opportunity to seize the position of the boss."

"If the Ni family can fall into our hands, many things will be much easier to handle. The Ni family has a great business and can provide us with a steady supply of funds."

"Wait a little longer!"

Han Chen narrowed his eyes, stared at the building in the distance, and considered: "I need to think more about Gandhi and the other four."

"Ni Kun's eldest son is a doctor, his younger son is doing nothing, his daughter is now married, and only his second son is looking after their business, which is not a good thing."

His tone was quite disdainful, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and hummed: "From my perspective, there is no one in their family who is worthy of being on the stage."

"So, from my point of view, our most important core issue is to deal with the four bosses Gandhi."

"Just wait a little longer."

"OK."

The middle-aged man didn't say anything more after hearing this: "You know better than me, you can make up your own mind."

"no problem."

Han Chen nodded and immediately hung up the phone.

He put the mobile phone aside, picked up the cigar box placed aside, took out the cigar, stuck the cigar cutter and pressed it hard.

Simple and neat.

"go."

Han Chen picked up the lighter and lit the cigar, turning it left and right. Under the burning flames of the cigar, the tobacco began to turn black and red:

"Call Shaqiang and Ah Hai over here."

Sha Qiang and Ah Hai are Han Chen's two right-hand assistants or thugs, who are responsible for handling all matters on the territory.

"OK."

Ma Zai took the order and went down.

A few minutes later.

Shaqiang opened the door to the open-air balcony and walked in. He pulled out a stool and sat down next to Han Chen. He reached out and smoothed the braid hanging down the back of his head:

"Brother Chen, you are looking for me."

Shaqiang is slightly chubby and short, only 1.6 meters tall. He has a straightforward personality, but he is very loyal to Han Chen, so he has been favored by Han Chen.

"Um."

Han Chen nodded, glanced at Shaqiang who was sitting opposite and was slightly panting, and exhaled smoke and gave a lesson:

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago? Just follow Ahai's example and exercise more. Look at your fat body. You can't even walk without breathing a few steps."

"Wow, Brother Chen, isn't it?"

Silly Qiang took a breath and gestured with his hands in front of him: "Look at what you said, if you want to be fat, you are fatter than me, okay? You are a boss and don't exercise and let me exercise. This is not a joke.

Well."

"Pounce on the street."

Han Chen chuckled, not angry at all, and turned to look behind him: "By the way, where's Ah Hai?!"

"You said so."

Silly Qiang spread his hands, shrugged and said, "Didn't you praise him for liking fitness? He was working out and said he hadn't completed the fitness plan yet. He didn't even listen to me when I told him to come over later."

"Forget it, I won't wait for him."

Han Chen seemed to be no longer surprised by Ah Hai's situation and waved his hand: "Then I'll tell you. You can tell Ah Hai later that we go together."

"good."

Shaqiang nodded.

It seems.

Ah Hai often doesn't show up.

"That's right."

Han Chen spoke concisely and quickly: "Isn't Zhongxinyi's territory divided up by those small gangs?"

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Twenty minutes later.

In a private gym.

Ahai was sweating profusely, holding the barbell up and down with his hands. His strong arms were bulging high with tiny beads of sweat, and his tight tendons were highlighted, giving him a strong feeling.

"Brother Hai!"

Silly Qiang stepped to Ah Hai's side, sat down on the stool next to him, and looked at Ah Hai who was holding the barbell:

"Brother Chen told me that we should go do something tonight."

Ahai didn't even look at Shaqiang, he was carrying out his own exercise rhythm with a focused expression, lifting the barbell up and down.

This is A Hai's habit. If his daily exercise is not over yet, he will not bother to pay attention to anyone who talks to him.

"good."

Shaqiang lost his temper because of Ah Hai, and spread his hands: "You go on first, I'll wait for you."

Three minutes later.

"One hundred and ninety-nine!"

"two hundred!"

After Ah Hai completed two hundred reps, he put down the barbell in his hand, took the towel handed over by his confidant Xiao Man, and wiped the sweat from his face:

"Si Qiang, what did you just say?"

At 1.76 meters tall, he is not particularly outstanding, but he is good because he exercises regularly and has a well-shaped body.

When he stands, his strong muscles under his tight tights give people a strong visual impact, forming a sharp contrast with the short and fat Silly Qiang next to him.

"Brother Chen asked us to do something."

Silly Qiang stood up from his seat, so that standing and talking to Ah Hai would not make him feel so oppressed:

"Isn't Zhongxinyi fallen? Now their territory has been almost divided up by those small gangs. Brother Chen asked us to take over these territories."

"As you know, Zhongxinyi's territory is so close to us, so it makes no sense not to eat such a big piece of fat."

"oh."

Ah Hai responded, nodded lightly, turned around and walked into the shower room on the side, turned on the shower head and started flushing.

"Hey, I'm going to punch your lungs out!"

Shaqiang looked at Ah Hai who turned away and entered the shower room. He cursed and followed directly: "Damn you, you scumbag. After I told you so much, you just dismissed me?"

"What are we going to do, who should we start with, and when should we start taking action? You can tell me something. You are so good at fighting, why should I rush to the front?!"

"Wow!"

Ahai stood under the shower head, closing his eyes and feeling the water flowing from top to bottom watering him from head to toe.

It took a while.

He turned off the faucet, wiped the water stains on his face, glanced at Shaqiang who was still chattering, and stepped out.

"I'll beat your lungs out!"

Silly Qiang quickly took two steps back: "Can you show off some face? Why don't you put on your clothes and wander around in front of me?"

Three minutes later.

Ah Hai got dressed and arranged his outfit in front of the full-length mirror.

He raised his head slightly, looked at himself in the mirror, and raised his left hand slightly to button the white shirt.

The white shirt is ironed meticulously, the seams of the black trousers are straight and straight, and the black leather shoes under his feet are shiny and reflective.

After wearing it.

He picked up his suit jacket and put it on his body, shook the hem of the suit in a very cool and unrestrained way, raised his hand to look at his watch, and then looked at Shaqiang:

"Just tonight, start from the biggest Xinxin Casino, and go down one by one, that's it."

"It's seven o'clock now. It's just the right time to have dinner and take a walk to relax. We start taking action at nine o'clock in the evening, and the person who ordered the casino is here just in time."

Finished.

He took the lead and stepped outside. After walking a few steps, he stopped and turned his head to glance at Shaqiang standing behind him:

"What are you still looking at? Let's go and eat. I didn't bring any money. I'm waiting for you to pay the bill. Why are you so dazed!"

"..."

Shaqiang was speechless for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed him, cursing in a low voice: "Push to the street, you'll lose, you'll lose."

Ten o'clock in the evening.

In Xinxin Casino, under the bright lights, gaming tables are lined up one after another, and each gaming table is surrounded by many gamblers playing cards.

The whole gambling stall was bustling with excitement, with different expressions on the faces of the gamblers who had lost money, the gamblers whose faces were red when they had won, and the onlookers who were watching the excitement and applauding.

suddenly.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, someone flew in at the gate of the gambling stall. He fell to the ground and rolled twice, knocking over the gambling table next to him. It was the man in charge of guarding the gate.

Shaqiang and his men rushed in aggressively. After everyone came in, they scattered in all directions and looked at the gamblers who were looking at him:

"What are you looking at? You've never seen a sweeper? If you don't want to die, why don't you get out?!"

For a while.

There was chaos in the gambling stall, and everyone was in a mess.

"Grass!"

The person in charge of the gambling stall rushed out of the backyard with Ma Zai, his eyes locked on Shaqiang who was leading the team, and the machete in his hand shone with cold light:

"The Yan family shovel, how dare you sweep my field?!"

but.

He did not take action immediately, but looked at the chaotic hall, shouted loudly: "Don't panic, everyone, take your chips and come back tomorrow!"

Then he turned to look at Shaqiang: "Let these guests go."

"I have no objection."

Silly Qiang didn't force it and let these gamblers leave.

soon.

All the gamblers in the gambling stalls fled.

The men and horses on both sides were separated from each other, looking at each other eagerly.

The gaming table sandwiched in the middle.

Ah Hai, who was wearing a suit and leather tie, sat on his seat, took out the cigarette in his pocket, lowered his head and lit it for himself, with a calm expression.

He first looked up at the two groups of people, and then he tapped the cigarette on the table vigorously:

"Cash me your chips!"

"Grass!"

The person in charge of the gambling stall glanced at Ah Hai, who was in a suit and leather suit, slapped his palms on the table vigorously, and growled angrily:

"You're blind, why don't you leave quickly? If you don't redeem your chips today, come back tomorrow."

"No!"

Ah Hai put the cigarette in his mouth, put his left hand in his pocket and stood up from his seat. He stared at the person in charge of the gambling stall and said word by word:

"I want to exchange my chips, now, immediately!"

"Grass!"

The person in charge of the gambling stall cursed, slashed the table with his knife, stepped on the stool, and stared at Ah Hai fiercely: "You are here to f**king cause trouble, right?!"

He finally figured out that there was a problem with this street attack.

"Guessed it right!"

Ah Hai took a puff of his cigarette, suddenly reached out with his right hand, grabbed the collar of the person in charge of the gaming stall, pulled down hard and pushed him down on the gaming table.

The person in charge of the gambling stall couldn't dodge. After being knocked down, he pressed his hands on the table and tried to get up.

"snort!"

Ah Hai glanced sideways at the struggling gambling stall manager with a cigarette in his mouth, pressed the back of his head with his palm and slapped him directly on the table.

"Kacha!"

His nose hit the gambling table, and there was a crisp sound of the bridge of his nose breaking.

Ah Hai kept moving, and with his right hand he picked up the large and heavy ashtray placed on the table, and smashed it directly on his head.

“Bang bang bang!”

A crisp and dull thump sounded.

Ah Hai pressed his neck with his left hand, and smashed the ashtray held in his right hand downwards, one after another.

The blood splattered from the table in all directions, staining Ahai's white shirt, adding a bit of anger.

Not a few times.

The person in charge of the gambling house twitched twice, and when Ah Hai let go, his body limply slipped from the gambling table and fell to the ground.

"Crack."

Ah Hai casually threw away the bloody ashtray in his hand, took a puff of the cigarette, took it out of his mouth, and flicked it with his fingers.

The cigarette ash fell on the blood stained ashtray, making a "sizzling" sound.

behind.

The horse boy who was in charge of watching the betting booth looked at me and I looked at you. His eyes flickered at Ah Hai, who was wearing a suit and tie, without making any next move.

"What are you looking at?!"

Ah Hai stretched out his hand to unbutton his suit, moved his shoulders and turned his head, and glanced sideways at the many horse boys: "I'm sweeping the field, why don't you do something even if the big guys don't rush to the street?"

"What are you doing here, waiting to die!"

Talking room.

He picked up the stool next to him and threw it at the many horsemen. He used his feet to push forward and rushed into the crowd.

"Kick them to death!"

Silly Qiang stood at the door and shouted, waved his hand, and the horses behind him rushed forward one after another, and the two sides fought in a melee.

Three minutes later.

The noisy gambling stall then became quiet, and people were lying around in the hall, wailing in low voices.

"Bullfrog!"

Silly Qiang looked at Ah Hai, whose fighting prowess was overwhelming, and raised his foot to step on the face of Ma Zai, who was lying down at his feet: "As expected of you, Brother Hai!"

"I didn't pay for my dinner tonight in vain."

Silly Qiang mainly uses guns, and his skills are not very good. He is basically just a soy sauce. The main force is Ah Hai and a group of horse boys.

"Walk!"

Ah Hai glanced sideways at Shaqiang, dropped the bloody machete in his hand, pulled the hem of his slightly wrinkled shirt, and strode towards the outside of the gambling stall:

"Next one!"

One night.

The territory of Zhongxinyi that was originally divided up by many small gangs changed hands several times in just one night, and finally fell into the hands of Han Chen.

At this moment.

Ocean Accounting Company.

"Boss!"

Hua Zai walked up quickly from downstairs and came to the open-air balcony on the second floor. He looked at Ji Bu who was standing against the railing:

"Tonight, Zhongxinyi's territory was taken over by the people sent by Han Chen. The leader of the team was one of Han Chen's men, one stupid and strong, and the other Ahai."

"Um."

Ji Bu nodded calmly and said in a calm tone: "Has anyone sent out the police?!"

"No."

"Have you written down what I asked you to write down?!"

"Write it down."

Hua Zai took two steps forward in response and took out a handwritten list: "These locations and the jurisdictions of the police stations have been recorded."

"good."

Ji Bu reached out and took the list, glanced at it, and put it into his pocket. He had his own intention for doing this.

He will submit this list to Miao Zhihua when the time comes, and he can slowly sort it out based on this list.

Han Chen's men swept the place where these people were, but no one showed up at the police station. It was obvious that someone was giving instructions.

In this way, a rough range can be screened out to a certain extent, and then the items can be sorted one by one.

Of course.

This is a very long process, take your time.

"Right."

Ji Bu folded the note and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he remembered something and turned to look at Hua Zai:

"By the way, how was the investigation of the Ni family that I asked you to investigate last time? How about the specific information? Is there anything useful?"

From Zhang Wenyao's mouth, he knew something about the involvement between Han Chen and the Ni family, so Ji Bu immediately arranged for someone to inquire about the situation.

"No."

Hua Zai shook his head when he heard this and sighed: "I didn't find any new useful information, just the ones we knew last time."

"I'll arrange for someone to go find out more."

In a short period of time.

Andy only inquired about the basic situation of the Ni family and the help of Han Chen and the other five gossips, but nothing more in-depth.

"good."

Ji Bu waved his hand, signaling to Andy that there was no need to worry: "I have my own arrangements. Please take back your people."

It didn't take long.

Aji stepped up and looked at Ji Bu and Hua Zai, remaining silent as always.

"Aji."

Ji Bu turned around and looked at him: "How did the person you asked to choose do?"

"It's already been arranged."

Aji organized his words and said concisely and concisely: "We have carefully selected a few trustworthy and eye-catching handsome guys from below and have released them."

Follow Ji Bu's deployment.

The territory under the Ni family is mainly managed by the five major talkers under them, in order to maximize their understanding of their situation.

According to Ji Bu's instructions, Aji specially selected some eye-catching handsome boys among the people he trained, and infiltrated under these five talkative people to further understand the situation of their gangs.

"Who is there?"

Ji Buwen raised his eyebrows: "You are very efficient at doing things."

"Can't say."

Aji shook his head directly and refused to answer Ji Bu's question: "You told me that my identity must be kept secret. If I tell you, it is no longer confidential."

"Hey!"

Ji Bu was speechless by what Aji said. He could only smile and shake his head: "Okay, you kid, you still know how to use my words to block my mouth."

".."

Aji raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled without saying a word, looking unquestionable.

"Okay."

Ji Bu waved his hand, indicating that they could go down: "I'll give you a holiday for the next week. You can go and do whatever you want."

"Have a holiday?!"

Hua Zai's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Boss, are you telling the truth?!"

"Of course."

Ji Bu waved his hand: "There hasn't been much happening recently. Let's all take a rest. After the rest, we'll be ready to do something big."

"A big fight?!"

"Um."

Ji Bu let out a deep breath, nodded and said: "At present, all the businesses we should roll out have been rolled out, but they are too scattered. They have been developed for such a long time, and they should be integrated together.

Already."

Hua Tsai and Aji looked thoughtful, although they didn't know what Ji Bu's specific measures were.

but.

They could tell from Ji Bu's words that the boss had been planning for a long time.

the next period of time.

Ji Bu started his own drastic integration of business.

first.

Ji Bu re-registered a company.

new world.

The location of New World has been selected for a long time and is being renovated day by day. After the new company is registered, the first business is credit.

The Daxiong Accounting Company that was previously acquired from Guilixiong has been completely transformed. With its original qualifications, it only needs a slight facelift to become a new legal company.

The borrowing interest rate is reasonable and legal, and it is a legal credit company protected by the laws of Hong Kong Island.

This is the first business area under New World.

Secondly.

These nightclubs under my control have been reorganizing their business a long time ago, and like the mass merchants of later generations, they do not sell fans or meat.

so.

This became New World's second business area.

After these nightclubs were merged into New World, their signboards were also revised uniformly, and they were all named New World.

New World Nightclub has a rich customer flow. According to Ji Bu's instructions, it specially selected some high-quality customers and selectively obtained user information through membership cards and other means.

If you need credit, you can choose New World Credit Business to find out.

These are the two main business areas of New World.

besides.

Ji Bu also started a separate security company: Heavy Equipment Security Company.

Considering the problems that may arise in the future for the security company, Ji But specially made a note here:

The Heavy Security Security Company and New World are two independent companies that are completely separate and have no connection with each other.

These two companies may have business cooperation, but they must be completely independent companies.

New World is a serious company, whether it is credit business or nightclub business, it is reasonable and legal.

As for reinstalling the security company, there may be problems, but even if there are problems, they will not be implicated in the New World.

The establishment of the heavy security company actually took a lot of procedures, and I even sought help from Miao Zhihua, and finally settled down.

Originally, Ji Bu wanted to get a qualification that would allow him to legally hold a gun, but it was too difficult to get a gun license and he would definitely not be able to get one in a short time.

Ji Bu didn't force it. The review of gun licenses is strict. It's almost impossible for ordinary people to get it. You can do this slowly. It would be great if the security company can get it.

Because of the existence of the security company, it can perfectly solve the problem of the ownership of Mark Li, Aji and the horses in Aji's hands.

This is why.

The two companies must be completely separated from each other, completely independent, and exist as two separate entities.

The security company has close cooperation with New World Company, and the security issues of New World Nightclub have been completely handed over to the Heavy Equipment Security Company.

So far.

The legalization of the field has initially reached Ji Bu's ideal expectations, and all business activities are reasonable and legal.

certainly.

After so many integrations in just one month, the funds on New World's books were rapidly drying up.

but.

These upfront investments are definitely worth it. The nightclub business is developing steadily, which is a steady source of funds.

The integration of New World's business has basically been completed, the company has begun normal operations, and the headquarters decoration has been completely completed, just waiting for the opening ribbon-cutting ceremony.

After a month of recovery, the injury on Wuying's hand was finally healed. Ji Bu personally went to Mingxin Hospital to pick Wuying out, and specially booked a large private room at Dafugui Restaurant to take care of him.

"Go, go, go!"

Wuying put on new clothes, left the hospital in a hurry, and couldn't wait to get into the car:

"I want to eat abalone, three in one bite, and I want to drink!"

While she was in the hospital, Xiaomei personally came to take care of Wu Fei every day, and even consulted experts to customize a nutritional rehabilitation package for Wu Fei.

During this month, he ate the same thing every day, which made him hungry.

"You go first."

Ji Bu motioned Hua Zai to take Xiaomei and the others to the Dafugui Restaurant first. After all, Lin Kun, Da Lao Ji and others were invited to the banquet. They were either Ji Bu's people or people from overseas, so someone had to entertain them.

As for Ji Bu himself, he took Aji and Wuying to Luo Tianhong's private clinic.

Calculate the time.

The gunshot wound on Luo Tianhong's body should be healed soon.

Clinic backyard.

Luo Tianhong was wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt and a white shirt draped over his shoulders, sitting on his seat. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and a fine imitation cloth in his hand. He was squinting and concentrating on wiping the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand.

Luo Tianhong, who heard the footsteps, turned around and looked at Ji Bu and the other three who opened the door and walked into the backyard, and then looked away.

"Luo Tianhong."

Ji Bu walked up to Luo Tianhong and glanced at Luo Tianhong, who was wiping the Eight-sided Han Sword with his head down: "After all, your injuries should be healed soon."

"bite"

Luo Tianhong shook his right hand and inserted half of the Eight-sided Han Sword into the scabbard. Then he stood up from his seat, shook the blue bangs hanging from his forehead, and looked straight at Ji Bu who was holding a cigarette in his mouth.

:

"I will leave tomorrow. I, Luo Tianhong, owe you a favor."

Finished.

He turned around and walked into the lounge inside.

"Eh!"

Ji Bu stretched out his hand to stop Luo Tianhong and shook the cigarette ashes in his hand: "Are you interested in staying and helping me?!"

"Um?"

When Ah Ji and Wu Ying heard this, they couldn't help but look at Ji Bu in surprise.

"snort."

Luo Tianhong turned his head, glanced at Ji Bu with an unruly look, snorted, ignored him, and continued to look in.

"Luo Tianhong!"

Ji Bu looked at Luo Tianhong who was walking in, stopped him again, raised the corner of his mouth and said in a neutral tone:

"I have heard about your reputation in Zhongxinyi a long time ago, but even so, the most capable person among Zhongxinyi is Lian Haolong, and you even gave him the title of No. 1 in the world!"

"."

When Luo Tianhong heard this, he turned around and looked at Ji Bu sideways, his eyes full of sharpness.

"Oh!"

Ji Bu threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, raised his toes and crushed it hard, shook his head and said:

"Actually, I have never believed that Lian Haolong is the best in the world!!"

"Whoa!"

Luo Tianhong's eyes narrowed, and the shirt draped over his shoulders fell to the ground with a flick of his arm, and the hand holding the sword followed suit.

"when"

The Eight-sided Han Sword was drawn out of its sheath and pointed directly at Ji Bu from a distance. The sharp blade shone coldly under the light.

Luo Tianhong had extraordinary skills and admired and admired Lian Haolong, whose skill was higher than his own. Therefore, even though Lian Haolong was on the street, he did not allow Ji Bu to have any doubts about Lian Haolong.

"Fight on the street!"

Seeing this, Wuying subconsciously touched his waist: "What do you want to do!"

Ah Ji narrowed his eyes, his originally relaxed muscles became tense, and he took out the folding knife in his pocket with his right hand.

As long as Luo Tianhong made any unusual move, Aji would be able to stop it immediately.

"Don't be nervous."

Ji Bu raised his hand to signal Wuying and Aji not to overreact: "I really want to learn two moves with Luo Tianhong!"

He glanced at a chromium-plated iron pipe about one and a half meters long standing against the corner of the wall, stepped over and took it in his hands to weigh it.

His eyes first glanced at the Eight-sided Han Sword pointed directly at him, and then fell on Luo Tianhong, holding an iron pipe pointed at Luo Tianhong.

One sword and one stick.

One short and one long.

"..."

Wuying looked at the two people facing each other with a nervous expression. He had not seen Ji Bu's hand yet, but he knew Luo Tianhong's skills.

Ji Bu was a little unsure about Luo Tianhong.

As for Aji, he looked at Ji Bu with interest.

According to my understanding of Ji Bu, if Ji Bu had no skills, he would never do such a self-destructive thing.

After all, the tip of the knife has no eyes, and with Luo Tianhong's skills, he can kill with every move.

Wuying and Aji looked at each other, then stepped back to give them enough space.

In the courtyard.

Under the light.

Ji Bu and Luo Tianhong stood opposite each other, looking at each other from a distance. The cold lights reflected their figures on the ground, and they were pulling at each other.

"clang!"

Ji Bu turned his wrist and held the iron pipe upright in front of him. It hit the concrete floor with a crisp crashing sound.

"Whoosh"

Luo Tianhong flicked his wrist, and the Eight-sided Han Sword trembled and trembled a little. His head hung slightly, and his eyes behind the hanging blue bangs were full of sharpness, staring at Ji Bu.

He tightened his wrist and pressed the hilt of the sword with his thumb. The silver sword body reflected the cold light, and the sharp blade seemed a bit colder.

"call out!"

A burst of wind sounded.

Luo Tianhong shook the Han sword in his hand, stepped on the ground with his right foot and ran straight towards Ji Bu, slashing towards Ji Bu's neck.

Ji Bu squinted at Luo Tianhong, who was charging, and at the approaching Han sword. He narrowed his eyes, followed by a movement of his right hand, and the iron pipe rose up in the air and the lower end fell into his left hand, blocking it straight away.

"clang!"

The sword blade struck the iron pipe, the sound was clear and crisp, and there were faint sparks splashing from the point of impact.

One hit misses.

Luo Tianhong used his palm to control the Han Sword, drew it back and then moved it down, slashing towards Ji Bu's chest very quickly.

Ji Bu's reaction speed was also not slow. Under the control of his hands, the angle of the iron pipe changed and he blocked again.

"clang!"

Luo Tianhong's speed did not slow down. He drew his sword again and struck again, even faster.

"clang!"

"clang!"

There was a crisp sound of metal clashing in the sky above the yard.

Luo Tianhong struck six swords in a row but was blocked by Ji Bu one after another. With the last block, the two of them exerted force at the same time and then retreated to create distance.

"call"

Luo Tianhong took a breath, walked around with the sword in his right hand, and stared at Ji Bu.

Ji Bu looked at Luo Tianhong with the iron pipe in his hand and tightened his grip on the iron pipe.

"Ho!"

Ji Bu shouted softly, and took the initiative to attack Luo Tianhong with an iron pipe in his hand. He didn't stab Luo Tianhong's face in any fancy way, and he was very fast.

Luo Tianhong reflexively turned his body to one side, tilted his head to the side, and then slashed at the iron pipe with the Han Sword in his hand, changing his direction.

"clang!"

Han Jian stands on the iron pipe.

The moment of contact.

Luo Tianhong's legs suddenly accelerated, and the Han sword that was close to the iron pipe slashed downwards along the pipe body under his acceleration, until Ji Bu's fingers were clenching the iron pipe.

Ji Bu reacted very quickly. Looking at the Han Sword that was slashing down quickly, he released his right hand that was holding the iron pipe, and used his left hand that was holding the iron pipe to press down hard, pushing the Han Sword that was originally downwards.

Open.

After neutralizing the Han Sword's attack, Ji Bu pulled the iron pipe back with his left hand, grabbed the iron pipe with both hands again and hit Luo Tianhong's shoulder.

"clang!"

Luo Tianhong blocked with his sword.

Ji Bu pressed forward step by step, then stopped and smashed again, so fast that the iron pipe left a faint afterimage in the air.

"Gudong."

Wuying watched Ji Bu, who was attacking with extremely fast speed, forcing Luo Tianhong back step by step, and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva:

"Is this the real skill of the boss?!"

"Oh"

Aji stood aside, watching the two people fighting together, secretly enjoying themselves. For him who was also very skilled, the fight between the two was very exciting.

"clang!"

The Han sword and the iron pipe chopped together again.

Ji Bu and Luo Tianhong looked at each other in the air. The Han sword and iron pipes chopping together were secretly gaining strength under the control of their masters.

suddenly.

Ji Bu shook his palm, and the iron pipe trembled and shook the Han Sword away. Under the control of Ji Bu's hands, one end of the iron pipe rotated forward, and the Han Sword followed.

Luo Tianhong wanted to draw his sword and cut the iron pipe open, but under the attack of the rotating iron pipe, if he forced his sword to draw, he would only be stabbed by the iron pipe and forced to retreat.

"bite!"

Luo Tianhong glanced at the wall that was getting closer and closer behind him. There was only a dead end if he continued to retreat. He looked at Ji Bu who was holding the stick forward. He shook the sword forcibly and bounced the iron pipe away. His right foot took a step forward.

The sharp tip of the Han sword pierced Ji Bu's neck.

Ji Bu grasped the iron pipe with both hands and twisted it slightly, then moved it forward and stabbed Luo Tianhong in the neck.

"Whoa!"

The backyard suddenly became quiet.

Ji Bu held the iron pipe in his hand and squinted at the Han sword.

The tip of the Han sword stopped about ten centimeters away from Ji Bu's neck, and it was difficult to move forward another half minute.

Luo Tianhong stood there, his body stiffened on the spot, his eyes widened, looking at the iron pipe piercing him in disbelief.

At the neck.

The iron pipe was close to his throat, and when his skin touched the iron pipe, there was a faint cold metallic texture.

If he wanted to forcefully stab Ji Bu, or if Ji Bu's hand holding the iron pipe moved forward a little further, he would definitely die.

"this!"

Wuying looked at this frightening scene, opened his lips slightly and shouted: "Big boss is mighty!"

"The victory has been decided!"

Ji Bu moved his right hand back, and the iron pipe bounced off the Han Sword body and returned to Ji Bu, making a crisp sound and leaning on the ground:

"Did Lian Haolong never teach you what it means to be stronger every inch longer?!"

".."

Luo Tianhong opened his mouth and looked at Ji Bu in disbelief: "You won't kill me?!"

"Kill you?"

Ji Bu snorted: "If I kill you, why should I save you?" Then he shook his palm and threw the iron pipe out:

"You have good skills. Follow me from now on. With my skills, I will let you help me with things. I won't embarrass you?!"

"clang"

Luo Tianhong sheathed his sword, looked at Ji Bu deeply, then turned and left.

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