Romance of Gods

Chapter 29
"Brother Yan, you are so brave, leaving such a big thing to me. How did you know I would do it?"

"Some people look pure and innocent. In fact, they are the most ambitious ones."

"Hey, Brother Yan, are you talking about me? My hands are shaking all the time."

The brisk voice of Thirteenth Sister flew out from the shadows and was immediately shattered by the sound of rain outside the building.

She looked up at Chen Yan who was sitting on the steps, and a little red light flickered in his hand.

"Brother Yan, this is no joke. What are your next plans?"

Thirteenth sister had never killed anyone before, and this time she felt she would be scared to death.

But when Daben's head fell to the ground, she was relieved, and her heart was filled with an unprecedented emotion.

Chen Yan took a deep breath of cigarette and said calmly: "If the United Hall wants to fight, then fight with them."

"Brother Youyan, I can rest assured that you are here, but..."

"No, although Brother Da Beng has a high and powerful position, Satan will not really fight for him."

"Solution?"

"Prince Kun is almost 40 years old. How can anyone be willing to be a prince for 40 years? The emperor is also annoyed."

"Oh!"

Thirteenth sister suddenly realized.

"Then Satan wants to thank us. No wonder he didn't ask Da Beng to leave last night."

"Except for a few of us, the branch associations have never taken action, and the United Hall is also afraid of it."

"Then I feel more relieved."

"Leave it to me outside. While everyone is still in the same boat, you can find a way to control the helm of the boat in your own hands."

Thirteenth sister's eyes were fiery, "Teach me."

Chen Yan pressed the cigarette butt to death, "In troubled times, heroes emerge."

"Reward for meritorious deeds!"

"clever."

The moment the two people's eyes met, the sky was filled with heavy rain, and the sparrows that had fallen under the eaves to take shelter from the rain were flying around, their cries rising to the sky.

"Hey, Thirteenth Sister said that whoever wins the land this time can build his own mountain. Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true! I followed the Thirteenth Sister to eat meat. I won the K position before, and each of us divided tens of thousands of dollars!"

"If we don't fight now, when will we fight? With Brother Yan at the front, why should we be afraid of death?"

……

People from Xinghong walked among the crowd in the rain, trumpeting the good news today.

While everyone was thinking about it, Chen Yan walked out of the crowd.

The rainwater flowed on his face and formed a column on his chin, and the light and darkness were extinguished.

As soon as he appeared, everyone immediately gathered around him.

"Brother Yan, how do you fight! We listen to you!"

"That's right! Brother Yan is very loyal. Now we don't trust anyone else! We only trust you!"

"Yes!"

"Correct!"

……

Everyone agreed loudly.

"how to spell?"

Chen Yan's eyes passed over everyone's wet faces, and he raised his hand to scratch his hair.

"Take a beating."

"Hey! Brother Fu, you have a good hand, don't play randomly!"

The lights were brightly lit, and a gambling stall was crowded with people. The noisy voices blocked the noisy rain outside the street.

The red ghost had a bandage on his neck and swam sideways in the crowded crowd like a sardine.

He touched his neck, suddenly grimacing in pain, and then smiled again.

Although this time I was out of the mountain, I felt really bad, but I was relieved that I didn’t have to sit in a small place practicing martial arts all day long, which was a blessing.

"Brother Red Ghost! We are so cool here! If those bad guys suddenly come over, we will suffer!"

The broad man held a young girl on each side of his arms, and the two girls looked at the red ghost lovingly.

They knew that this man was the future upstart of United Hall and his future was immeasurable.The red ghost grabbed the two women's faces hard and said disdainfully: "Let's all have fun! Those bad guys don't have the guts!"

boom!
Before the red ghost finished speaking, the door was suddenly rushed open, and Feng Yu, who was despised, rushed in.

The water mist covering the body cooled the boiling blood, and the dark Pai Gow and the dice with bright red dots engraved fell off the gaming table one after another.

He saw the people coming clearly, a group of drowned ghosts with clothes sticking to their ribs.

Everyone in the United Hall opened their mouths and shouted curses. At this time, the sound was no longer audible, and only the slow motion of people standing up could be seen.

When they pulled out the knives and sticks hidden under the table, the tables and chairs were shaking and jumping.

All the panic, against the backdrop of night, was frozen into an oil painting.

The red ghost vaguely saw a familiar face, frightened and confused, turned around and ran back, thumping up the stairs.

Chen Yan jumped out of the crowd and gave chase.

"You said he was dead?"

Upstairs, in the office.

Tang Duo had one bare arm and his right shoulder was covered with bandages. He raised his head and looked at the flat-headed man opposite.

"He won't survive. Those who offend Satan will not end well."

"This is unethical."

Before Tang Duo finished speaking, the sound of fighting came from downstairs.

"what!"

A scream sounded outside the office at the same time. Tang Duo said solemnly, "It's the red ghost!"

The flat-headed man looked gloomy, and with a clang, he took out two guns from the drawer.

Tang Duo picked up the straight knife on the table, stood up and opened the door. He saw the red ghost lying on the ground, being stepped on by one foot. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Chen Yan!"

Tang Duo was shocked and turned pale. He raised his sword and struck.

The flat-headed man was horrified. The hand holding the gun shook. He quickly rolled sideways to the ground, stood up, pushed open the window, and jumped out.

boom! boom! boom!
Due to the injury, Tang Duo's speed was much slower than usual.

As soon as he made his move, Chen Yan punched him hard at the wound, causing him to fall back and lean against the desk.

Just as he was about to stand up and resist, Chen Yan's dagger was already placed on his neck.

Tang Duo narrowed his eyes slightly and held his breath.

"I'll give you a gift." Chen Yan smiled and said, "Go back and tell Satan that he and Prince Kun will be next."

"It's two."

"It's nonsense!"

Chen Yan spat, hooked his wrist back, and the handle of the knife suddenly hit Tang Duo's throat.

Suffocation, fainting.

Immediately, with a thought, he took out the body of the short-haired woman from his portable space and threw it on the ground.

Then, he picked up Tang Duo's straight knife, jumped out of the window, and chased the flat-headed man.

Chen Yan walked in the narrow alley. The already dark space was even more invisible under the cover of the heavy downpour.

In this environment, it is best to kill from behind.

Chen Yan raised the straight knife in his hand, and the sharp blade washed by the rain reflected a blurry shadow.

"Go to hell!"

The trigger was pulled slowly, the gunfire evaporated the rain, and the smoke filled the air.

boom!
The sudden explosion of thunder shook Tang Duo out of his coma.

He took a sharp breath, woke up from his coma, and sat up straight before he could adjust his breath.

Under the flickering orange light, the shape of a shriveled corpse was reflected in his pupils.

"is her!"

Tang Duo had no time to think, so he jumped up and lay down in front of the window to take a look.

The body of the flat-headed man lay on the bluestone floor, with light pink rain gurgling from the horrific gunshot hole in his chest.

Not far away, his knife fell on the ground, and the bullet mark was filled with water.

Tang Duo's cheeks twitched, and when he heard the sound of fighting below gradually subsided, he picked up the body of the short-haired woman, slapped the unconscious red ghost awake, and pulled him to escape through the window.

(End of this chapter)