Rebirth of the Hong Kong Tycoon

(Recently there is a big class, which will be updated after NO.15. It is definitely not water. You can’t just raise your hand and people will die. Then you don’t want to watch it!)

Long Wu looked at De Hua who was howling, and held back his murderous intentions at least three times.

This is the most dangerous time for hunting. The scarred beast always wants to drag the opponent into the water and go to the underworld together.

Wang Anxian wiped the blood from the incision with his cuff, blew upward, and yelled at De Hua who was covering his palm: "Young student, be careful."

The knife came out like a dragon, drawing a cold light in the dark night, and slashing towards Dehua's throat.

Dehua's right hand could no longer hold the dagger, so he could only shift it to his left hand, barely blocking the blow.

Unable to make a fist with his right hand, he could only turn his whip and whip it towards Wang Anxian.

The force of this blow was very heavy, using all of Dehua's strength, the target was Wang Anxian's temple, just to knock him to the ground.

It is unlikely that I will walk out of this road alive tonight, and I am really not reconciled to walking Huangquan Road with me without dragging someone into the water.

So, go to hell!
Seeing the whip attack, Wang Anxian didn't panic at all, as if he had expected it a long time ago, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, De Hua felt bad, and was about to stop, but found that it was too late, and the Ba Zhan Dao, like a dexterous snake, drew a circle on his wrist.

The wrist was cold, and the pain quickly spread to the brain.

De Hua watched helplessly as his aorta was bleeding, and subconsciously wanted to cover it with his left hand.

But halfway through, he stopped, because Wang Anxian's knife was already resting on the back of his neck.

"Xiaosheng, his boxing skills are good, but he lacks vigor and experience."

"Given you time, roll a few times in danger, maybe you can become a top master like Yang Luchan."

"If you want to complain, blame God for not giving you time."

Wang Anxian panted slightly, but his hand was steady, with the blade resting on the back of Dehua's neck.

Dehua clutched his wrists, sat down on the ground, his face was very pale, and replied with a wry smile: "I can't blame God, it's my fate, and I can't bear this great wealth."

"That one over there, is Brother Le's?"

Long Wu walked a few steps forward, stopped one meter away from De Hua, and said coldly: "Is there anything you want me to say?".

Hearing the exact words, Dehua also showed a miserable smile, and said loudly: "I will pay back Changmao's life today."

"Don't make things difficult for my master, he is too old to avenge me."

"For the sake of my senior brother, let him live. Don't kill them all. I will return this favor to Brother Le in my next life."

"Help me and bring it, thank you friend."

After finishing speaking, Dehua stood up slowly, ignoring the sharp blade behind him, knelt down in front of Longwu, kowtowed three times, and used the highest etiquette, throwing himself on the ground.

Long Wu is not Chinese, but he has also seen such etiquette in temples in Hanoi, and knows that this is Dehua's last wish.

Men have gold under their knees, heaven and earth, master and teacher, except for these five categories, no one is worthy of kneeling and thanking.

"I will bring the words, but I can't make the decision."  …

Long Wu gave an accurate answer, then nodded to Wang Anxian, and stepped aside.

"On the way!"

'Bless the Queen of Earth! '
When Wang Anxian saw that Dehua had finished his funeral, he raised his knife and chopped off Dehua's head.

The head rolled back and forth a few times, and blood kept gushing out of the cavity.

Dehua, who had just made his mark in the Xiangjiang rivers and lakes, died on the highway in the New Territories.

Except for everyone present, only the moon witnessed this bloody life-and-death struggle.

Wang Anxian grabbed Dehua's head and looked at it carefully, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

According to the rules of Guanzhong Swordsman, this head should be taken back in its entirety and handed over to Xie Wuqi as a proof of mission completion.

But here is Xiangjiang, there are military uniforms patrolling the streets, and it is inconvenient to bring a head with you.

After thinking about it, he could only cut off Dehua's ears, and tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt, wrapped it carefully, and put it in his arms.

Long Wu watched Wang Anxian's every move without saying a word, watching him walk into the nearby farmland and gradually disappear.

Che Zai and Fan Dong also came up, saw Long Wu standing by the side of the road, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Who is Brother Le?".

Long Wu nodded, he was not looking at Dehua's body, he walked directly up the mountain, his car was still parked on it, he needed to hurry back to the island to see if the other companions had finished the task.

"A line in the wound means that when the knife was cut, the hand was very steady and did not even shake."

"He's really a master at using knives. Young Master Le really has a lot of cards. I don't know how to recruit such a top player there. It's really enviable."

Fan Dong didn't care about the smell of blood at all, squatting beside Dehua's body, patiently observing the incision on the cervical spine.

The knife is powerful and fast, and the knife marks on the bones are very neat.

Che Zai was not as rough as Fan Dong, and the smell of blood cured his rhinitis for more than years. He could only take out his handkerchief, cover his mouth and nose, and said in a low voice: "There is rice in the pot, of course there will be more for masters." .”

"It's a mess here, brother master is killing and burying, it's outrageous!"

"It will be dawn soon, and grandpa is still waiting in Tuodi, so go back and report the news so that the old man can sleep well!".

Slobber sat in the back seat of the car, rubbing his eyes non-stop. For some reason, his right eyelid kept twitching.

The left eye jumps for money, and the right eye jumps for disaster.

It must be that I have played too much with horses in the past two days, and someone cursed him behind his back.

"Brother Saliva, let's go there for a while to be cool?"

The younger brother who was driving also drank a lot, and when he burped, the cab was full of alcohol, and by the way, he also had a bit of bad breath.

"Street basher!"

"How many times have I told you that I want to be called Brother Da, Da Da, Brother Saliva? Your old mother!"

"Just play and play, you know how to play, go home and play with your mother!"

Drooled and slapped the driver on the back of the head, making him tremble and the car wobbled.

Seeing this, the companion sitting in the co-pilot quickly grasped the steering wheel and resumed normal driving.

"Aren't you mistaken? Take a good look at the car. It's going to hit a tree. Everyone is done."

Slobber was also taken aback, didn't continue to start, leaned on the seat, and said leisurely: "Drive well."

"Send Brother Hong and Uncle home, and you're done. Then we'll go to Bolan Street to take a Finnish bath."

"At that time, I will call each of you a horse, and have a good time."

"Follow Brother Hua in the future, if you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, you will definitely earn more money than before!".