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【2040】Go to Fengyuntang

"So it's better for us to come." The disabled voice was not loud. "Our lives are cheap. If you die, you will die. It won't affect anything. But to be honest, Brother Six, I think the sparrow is really under a lot of pressure this time. Although he didn't say it, we all know it in our hearts. However, none of the brothers opposed the sparrow. After all, we are a Chinese. We must not do such things that split the country and the people."

"That group of people will definitely concentrate all their strength against you. If you Shangsheng doesn't join them, and you slapped them in the face, they will not be able to hold on their faces. They will definitely kill the chicken for the monkey to show them. This sparrow is not training soldiers, but is trying to kill the life."

"Everyone admires him very much, everyone knows it." At this time, the man driving in front said, "The sparrow is done well, the brothers support him. The eldest man is determined to burn, kill, loot, but we will never be treason slaves!"

Wang Yue leaned behind, sighed, and didn't say anything. More than ten minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz S600 was parked at the door of the familiar small teahouse. Wang Yue and the disabled were sitting in the car. At this time, he took out two large sunglasses from the car and handed them to Wang Yue. He picked up one by himself. Both of them brought the large sunglasses with them. The disabled looked at his watch.

Soon, I saw all Mercedes-Benz S600s driving around, and more than ten cars came, just like a wedding car team, surrounding the teahouse with a mess. At around 2 pm, the sun shone brightly.

The disabled car door was opened, and the disabled got out of the car himself. Wang Yue got out of the car, and the two got out of the car, and the people in the Mercedes-Benz behind him were all out, and rows of men wearing black suits and big sunglasses appeared.

The disabled smiled at this time and walked to the door of the teahouse. He kicked the door open with two small flat heads standing at the door, and was still joking. There were etiquette ladies on both sides, one by one, both tall and pretty. When he saw the disabled, the two big men at the beginning had not yet reacted, and pointed to the disabled, "Who are you?"

The disabled took a big step forward, without saying a word, and pulled out a single-barrel hunting rifle from his pocket. He held the hunting rifle and directly pushed it to the forehead of the man opposite. "Grassy horse, kneel down! Three, two." Before he counted, he heard a "bang!" and the blood splattered. The women around him screamed. Two of them were so scared that they knelt on the ground. Then the disabled pointed the muzzle at the other person's forehead. "Grassy horse, kneel down!"

The man knelt down underground with a "splash" and said, "Uncle, uncle, spare your life, spare your life." The man still had blood on his face, and he was full of fear.

"Where is Li Ziyi?" The disabled spoke directly, "Are you upstairs?"

The man looked at the disabled and said nothing. The disabled smiled immediately and stretched out three fingers, "Listen, three, two."

"No, no! Again, no!" The man quickly spoke, took a deep breath, and then waved his hand with a crippled big hand, "I'll chop it up!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two men rushing up from behind, holding a knife in his hand, and greeting the man who was kneeling in front of him with two "bang, bang" knife on his head, and directly chopped the man to the ground. Immediately, a large number of Shang Shengshengsheng disciples rushed up behind him, and then a large number of Shang Shengshengsheng disciples rushed up.

He waved a knife in his hand and chopped everyone he met. All the etiquette ladies beside him hid to the side. The group of victorious disciples really did not care about men and women. They greeted him when they went up. A large number of people rushed up. Finally, the two people who came in pulled the big iron gate outside the teahouse. There were countless sacrificial disciples standing outside. The teahouse inside was already full, and they heard the sound of "bang, bang, bang" on the building.

Wang Yue held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the disabled side, "How many people have you brought here?"

"Two hundred." The disabled voice was not loud. "I used the fastest time to clear this Fengyunhui. I have never had any good feelings for the name Fengyunhui." The disabled smiled and the voice was not loud. "I'm so fucking relieved!"

Wang Yue shook his head and heard the sound of "bang, bang" above the building, and various screams. Soon, a few minutes later, someone yelled up. When the disabled heard it, he nodded and walked upwards first. Wang Yue followed the disabled. One by one, one by one, one behind. When the two of them arrived at the second floor, they saw people everywhere around the second floor, and there were also people lying on the ground. Soon they arrived at the innermost room.

There were three people lying on the ground in the room, all of whom had fallen into a pool of blood. On the innermost wall, there was a familiar figure leaning against the other side. After looking at Wang Yue and the disabled, their eyes widened a lot, "It's you?"

The disabled smiled and looked at Li Ziyi leaning against the other side. He walked to Li Ziyi, touched Li Ziyi, and directly took out a phone call. He picked up his phone and picked it up from it. Soon, he picked up a phone call called Tianye. He called the phone directly. Soon, "Ziyi, what's wrong?"

"Just call me disabled. You are the boss of Fengyunhui, God, right?" The disabled smiled slightly. "You look at the name your mother forced you to call, and it's still a fucking god. I cleaned it at home and waited for me. I'm tight time and call out all the people you can call Fengyunhui, do you know? It's a grass-mile!" The disabled cursed and threw his phone to the ground.

He turned his head and looked at Li Ziyi leaning over there. He smiled and squatted down, stuffed the cigarette in his mouth into Li Ziyi's mouth. "Okay, suck more." After saying that, he patted Li Ziyi's face.

The disabled stood up and took the single-barrel hunting rifle in his hand. He took out the bullet from his pocket and stuffed it directly onto the hunting rifle. Then, he pointed the hunting rifle at Li Ziyi's head. Li Ziyi leaned over there, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was covered with blood. The disabled smiled at him, "Grandson, remember your grandpa and me."

Li Ziyi was a little weak, "Give it a way out, brother."

"I scolded you next door." The disabled man roared, and then "Bang!" There was a gunshot, blood splattered, and Li Ziyi's body slowly fell down. The disabled man spitted hard on the ground, "The grass-mud horse! I've chopped it up!"

He roared, and then a large group of people behind him waved the knife in their hands and greeted the people on the ground.

The disabled moves his neck and looks at his watch, "There is still an hour left, go to Fengyuntang!"
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