urban ninja

() "I didn't expect that a person like me, who is about to die, would bother the leader of the Xuanzi Hall of the Qinglong Gang to come here in person. It's so rare." Bai Wuxie sipped the wine in the glass and sneered.

"Bah! You know that your death is not far away, but you still talk so much nonsense. Surrender obediently, and I will let you die quickly." The muscles in the corners of Shan Ba's mouth twitched, and he shook the eight-foot-long spear in his hand. He hated the mother-in-law and mother who kept talking nonsense before they died.

In the mood for a drink?

Bai Wuxie ignored Shan Ba's scolding, took a leisurely sip, filled the glass, picked it up, gently smelled the aroma of the wine under his nose, and said lightly: "I know Liu Hentian has been coveting me from the West City.

Territory, as long as I don’t die, he won’t be able to sleep peacefully.”

"Hmph! It's only a matter of time before our Qinglong Gang unifies Yanjing, but you won't have the chance to see it." Shan Ba ​​snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"I would venture to say that as for the dirty things Liu Hentian did, he wanted to unify Yanjing, but sooner or later he would rebel against his family members." Bai Wuxie also had a look of disdain on his face, and chuckled: "Hall Master Shan, I advise you

Hurry up and leave the Qinglong Gang. From my point of view, you are the modern Han Xin. Sooner or later, you will be cooked by the lackeys, and the poor birds will be exhausted!"

"Stop giving me all this nonsense. You can't control whether I live or die. However, you are dead today."

As soon as Shan Ba ​​said these words, he pointed the spear in his hand and ran for dozens of meters with vigorous steps. The sharp spear directly pierced Bai Wuxie's throat.

Bai Wuxie shook his head, what an idiot. Just when the spear was a few millimeters away from Bai Wuxie's throat, Bai Wuxie made a feint, and dodged the single bully's fatal blow.

The machete also disappeared together.

A ray of white light flashed in front of Shan Ba's eyes. He was horrified. He put away his spear and retreated quickly. After retreating several meters, Shan Ba ​​saw Bai Wuxie's figure.

"What? You're scared!" Bai Wuxie held a single sword and stood majestically in front of Shan Ba.

Shan Ba ​​stroked his neck gently with his hand. There was a shallow knife mark on his neck, and a line of blood overflowed. A little cold sweat oozed from his warm back. He was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he had taken the move in time, otherwise the head would have been moved. Bai Wu

Xie Buqi is the "jade-faced scholar". He looks weak and elegant, but in fact he is ruthless and merciless.

"Damn it, I'm not scared."

Shan Ba ​​cursed angrily, and the red tassel on the spear danced rhythmically with his figure, and the spear tip with cold light stabbed Bai Wuxie's face again. As the saying goes, "Every inch is longer, and an inch is stronger." Shan Ba ​​had been there before

Liu Hentian boasted in front of Haikou that he would definitely put Bai Wuxie to the gun and take his head back to celebrate.

Losing your life is a small matter, but losing your face is a big deal. If you fail and go back in despair, not only will your face be disgraced, but you will also be ridiculed by that stinky bitch Jiao Sanniang. The single tyrant is usually the most unhappy with Jiao Sanniang's sao.

Jin, if the gang leader hadn't been protecting her, he would have flipped her under his body and ridden her happily.

Thinking of this, Shan Ba's body exploded with brute force, and the speed of his moves increased several times. The trajectories of the spear's frequent swings intersected to form a large white net, covering Bai Wuxie.

Bai Wuxie knew the ability of a single master. A monk who became a monk in the Shaolin Temple, he was obsessed with Shaolin martial arts. He once learned all the secret skills of the thirty-six rooms of Shaolin, and integrated the Shaolin stick technique into the spear technique.

He created his own set of overlord marksmanship. His marksmanship was so superb that many famous bosses died under the single bully's silver spear.

Not daring to slack off, Bai Wuxie swayed his body, flexibly dodging the sharp spear light of the single tyrant, and trying to shorten the distance between him and the single tyrant. Only in this way could the three-foot machete in his hand be effective. The so-called "one inch short, one inch dangerous"

”.

Shan Ba ​​noticed Bai Wuxie's intention and cleverly opened the battle distance to prevent Bai Wuxie from getting close to him. However, the spear in his hand could stab Bai Wuxie's vitals at will. He was overjoyed and captured Bai Wuxie.

The headshot tonight was definitely his alone.

"Ahem..." At the moment of life and death, Bai Wuxie felt a burst of stuffiness in his lungs, causing him to cough violently.

Seeing the opportunity, Shan Ba ​​turned around and stabbed deeply into Bai Wuxie's left shoulder. Blood spattered everywhere. A bloody hole was pierced in Bai Wuxie's shoulder, and dark blood flowed out of the hole.

"Despicable." Bai Wuxie stretched out his hand to touch the black hair on his shoulder and cursed angrily, "The mighty Qinglong Gang actually did this shameless method of applying poison on the gun."

"Huh! No poison, no husband!" Shan Ba ​​looked ferocious and laughed wildly, "This is a rare snake venom in Africa. The poison will invade your heart in one minute, so you can enjoy it."

"Ha! Before I died, I was dragged along with you as my backer."

A trace of a sinister smile appeared on Bai Wuxie's pale face, and he made a single slash in his hand. Regardless of the pain, he took a step forward and struck straight at Shan Ba.

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At the junction of Beicheng and Xicheng, Zhao Dabiao, Anan, and more than a hundred younger brothers from the Black Tiger Gang planned to take advantage of the Qinglong Gang's attack on the White Gang to get some loot and occupy as much territory in Xicheng as possible without taking advantage of the situation.

Is that still called a gangster?

"Boss, do you think the White Gang will ambush us here?" Anan asked fearfully. It was pitch black ahead, and he was afraid that if he entered, he would never come back.

"You coward! Are you scared now? How can you do big things?"

. The medicine was just waiting for me to try it. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin appeared on the way. A dozen of his younger brothers were all beaten to the ground. Anan was even more embarrassed. He was stripped naked and stuffed in the toilet. If his subordinates hadn’t discovered it,

, it stinks to death already.

While Zhao Dabiao and Anan were talking, two pairs of bright eyes stared at them in the darkness not far away. It was Leng Xuan and Bai Shiyun who were going to stop Zhao Dabiao and his party.

"What should I do? There are so many of them."

Bai Shiyun asked Leng Xuan in a low voice, with a trace of fear in her eyes, but it could not cover up the firmness and persistence in her heart, which made people even more admirable.

"Ha, even though Zhao Dabiao leads many people, they are actually weaklings. From the gang leader to the younger brother, they are all the same. They bully the weak and fear the strong." Leng Xuan looked relaxed and said with a smile, "Zhao Dabiao is sure that everyone in the Bai Gang will be the same.

He went to resist the Qinglong Gang's attack, so he dared to come and attack arrogantly. If he had ten more courage before, he wouldn't have dared."

"Just brag, bragging won't kill anyone anyway, let me see how you can fight them off." Bai Shiyun's eyes slightly rolled up half of her white eyes, which were particularly clear in the dark night.

"Stay here and don't move, watch brother's gorgeous performance." Leng Xuan raised his head proudly, turned around, and ducked into a small alley.