Repugnant Gateway

Anzheng's knife is very blunt. A hatchet is used to cut meat, which is obviously not very smooth. Of course, the feeling of meat may be more profound. Because the wailing of those who fell outside the silver circle at this time was even more terrible than the cat in love with Chun. Blood dyed the silver into red, and then penetrated into the soil, and the soil was dyed gray and black, just like the dark side of the heart.

The two-meter-diameter circle is not large, which is the best distance for Anzheng to make a single step. He stood in the middle of the circle formed by silver, no matter which direction he took, he took a step and made the knife very well. The hatchet or sweeping or splitting, each hit can make a person fall to the ground, so soon the people who fell outside the silver circle piled up, but they were still not dead.

According to Anzheng's temperament, murder is really nothing. However, there is a line in Anzheng's heart. Those on the line will certainly die, and those under the line can stay alive. This line is the degree of evil ... these people who are rushing in are now **** to the point.

When more than half of the people fell on the ground, and dozens of people piled up a low wall of human flesh around the silver circle, those outside finally realized what. They started to flinch and looked at each other, what did they mean in your eyes? And the meaning of the eyes returned is why don't you go up? Nanshan Street fighting is normal, and it is more common to see this kind of fighting in the Magic City.

However, it was a group of strong men who were brought down, and a thin young man in his twenties, so the scene looked extraordinarily shocking, a kind of shock with **** and violent beauty.

An Zheng wiped the blood splashed on his face, and the warmth allowed him to find a little bit of feelings of eagerness and enmity. At the beginning, he was able to kill the order with a knife, and the rule with the knife.

"Did you still answer me, why do good people obey the rules but bad people don't have to? Who are the rules for?"

When the blood-covered young man slightly raised his jaw and asked the sentence seriously, no one dared to think of him as an idiot.

"Because only by breaking the rules can you be a bad person?"

Outside the circle, a trembling young man shivered subconsciously replied subconsciously. He didn't realize that his legs were trembling softly.

An Zheng grinned and smiled. The **** face grinned and revealed white teeth, which made people shudder: "It's a little bit interesting ... So the fundamental rule is not to restrain good people, but Restrain the wicked. For example, this circle is the law, you have to pay the price if you touch the law. "

No one understood what he said.

When the first person turned around and ran, the defeat was unstoppable. The rest of the people ran away, and at this time the sun had not completely set. It took only a few minutes from Anzheng to cut down the first person to those who fled into the desert. His precise shot makes people feel fear in his heart. Everyone looks so miserable and so heavy, but everyone is not hurt.

Standing at the street, Chen Pu's complexion kept changing, because he didn't know whether he should continue to execute the plan. The people of the Nine Great Conquerors did not show up. Mo said that the nine constricted tortoises did not show up even if they were the tyrants and rogues under their control. Obviously, the Nine Great Conspirators had already noticed the Chen family's plan. So next, if it's just to kill a teenager, this plan is worth it or not.

A teenager wearing a white mink coat walked up to him, his eyes blinking in the direction of the broken courtyard. The teenager looked in his early twenties and was half a head taller than Anzheng. His clothes were very gorgeous, and his face was beautiful with an incomprehensible arrogance. A child in his twenties, the city in his eyes is deeper than the average adult.

With a face like a crown jade and red lips and white teeth, this boy was very beautiful.

"The third uncle is going to kill the wild boy?"

The teenager stretched his hand to argue for An.

Chen Pu's attitude towards this young man was somewhat inferior and humble. He leaned over slightly: "Little Master, the plan was originally aimed at the nine major pirates, but this wild kid was just an introduction. But now the people of the nine major pirates have not appeared, obviously They are going to give up this wild kid. So the plan seems to be unnecessary. I am planning to send someone back to ask the master, what to do when the master orders. "

"This little thing, don't bother my father."

The young boy in white said arrogantly: "Since the plan for the Nine Great Conspirators is no longer necessary, then withdraw all of them ... In addition, this wild kid is quite interesting, much stronger than those of Zhang Lei who are not influential, Uncle San will bring him back. The Nine Masters do not want this person anymore. I want it. This person has a fierce bone in his bones. If he is trained well, he will be my right-hand man in the future. "

He turned around: "I will take over Chen Jiaye in the future. Now that I am eleven years old, I should find some useful helpers for myself."

Chen Pu's back was cold, and he had an unspeakable fear of the eleven-year-old. He didn't know what happened. Every time I saw the young master, I felt that I wasn't alone. The cold feeling was like the little master crawling out of hell. He looked again at An Zheng, who was already sitting on a chair in the broken courtyard in the distance, and suddenly found that the feeling of the wild boy was even stronger.

"According to the order, since the young master has already decided, then the plan will not continue."

Chen Pu waved his hand, and the killers of the Chen family immediately retreated.

"Three uncles, I am eleven years old. You can call me young master in the future, but don't add that small print, I hear a bit harsh."

The boy in white left this sentence, and then strode away. Seven or eight young men of his age surrounded him as if protecting the emperor. Those boys are the helpers that the white-lady has been looking for, and it has slowly become a dog. And it is a group of dogs that have been raised since this age, and it may take a few years to become a mastiff. As long as the white boy's hand points forward, they will plop up and tear the prey apart.

Chen Pu walked away for a while, and when he turned around, he discovered that the young man named An Zheng had dragged the wailing wounded out of the fenced courtyard. The teenager grabbed the injured's ankles with one hand, dragged it out like a dog, and then casually threw it outside the door.

An Zheng felt a little tired, and he had a lot of hands-on operations today. The body was still injured and not light, so it was a little too hard, and the pain of the wound began to stimulate his nerves. He threw the last injured person outside the door, gasped and walked back to the yard to sit down. There is a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which is not tired but painful.

The injuries that the guys in the school hit on this body are not good. The internal organs give people the illusion that they are completely twisted into twists. An Zheng thought about what wound medicine could be found in this place. If he couldn't bear it, he should use the medicine. After all, this body is different from his original body. He has tens of thousands of panacea formulas in his mind, and Mingfasi's wound medicine was developed by himself, but now he doesn't even have the most common white medicine material.

At this moment, An Zheng heard the kind of babble sound made by the shoes stepping in the muddy water. An Zheng didn't look up, he heard the footsteps and knew that Du Du was back. This guy's footsteps are heavy and his breathing is heavier, obviously running all the way.

When An Zheng raised his head, the fat man's face was distorted by shock and tension. The wounded and bleeding people outside that place obviously stimulated the deep heart of the fat man.

"An Zheng you are all right."

The fat man stepped on the guys and rushed into the yard. The shoes were red with blood.

An Zheng shook his head: "It's okay, but the internal injuries previously hit by Wang Meng and Wang Zhuang are not very good."

Du Shoushou bent down and couldn't help but anxiously: "Go, let's go to the pharmacy. You look too scary now, and you don't know if the blood is your own."

He walked back two steps and looked at the silver, then returned to grab a hand and put it in his arms. Song Langzhong in the drugstore only recognized the silver but not the person. He refused to go to the hospital without money. The fat man looked at the silver in a circle and sighed: "Unfortunately, as soon as we leave, these silvers can't be kept."

An Zheng shook his hand, and the hatchet flew out, and the puffed city was inserted on the ground in the middle of the silver circle. The handle of the knife was upward, as if the ruler was crossed, and it was perpendicular to the ground. I did n’t know how this hand was played.

An Zheng was lying on Du's skinny back and smiled: "Come on, with this hatchet, at least no one dare to come to the non-influential guys on Nanshan Street. The people of the Chen family did not see the nine conspirators. People will not shoot indiscriminately, if there is no accident, they will help guard these silvers. "

Du Shoushen didn't know how Anzheng was so sure. He was only worried about Anzheng's injury and ran all the way to Anzhen's only drug store on Nanshan Street. The cat in An Zhenghuai squeezed a small head out of the gap between the two, and looked around puzzled, who was suppressing my expression.

At the street junction, Chen Pu waved his hand: "Protect this yard. If anyone dares to move those silvers, he will just be hacked to death. If the people of the Nine Coopers come, they will say that Brother An's will be our Chen family The guest of honor, has nothing to do with the Nine Great Coopers. Since they let Anzhan face this all today, they have also given up their relationship with Anzheng. Little ... No one can stop the person the young master wants. live."

After he finished speaking, he also turned away. A dozen Chen family thugs dressed in black walked over quickly to protect Anzhen's fenced courtyard.

On the street, Du Shuangshou ran all the way with An Zheng on his back. The bumpy An Zheng had the illusion that all internal organs were shaken. Fortunately, Du Shoushen had a lot of flesh, and the shock absorption effect was not bad. So An Zheng couldn't help but ask: "Fat man ... you haven't eaten meat a few times, why are you so fat?"

"How the **** do I know, you said my flesh followed me to be wronged?"

"Really wronged."

"By Anzheng, how long can you eat meat for three thousand two silver?"

"Nothing good, your goal in life is to convert anything into a lot of meat?"

"Fuck, you can eat meat, what's the point?"

"Ha ha ha ha, this is really so reasonable that it can't be refuted."

An Zheng laughed badly, and his internal organs also hurt, but he smiled so coolly that he couldn't stop. It seems that it has been a long time since such a pure friendship has been around. An Zheng is lying on the back of the fat man thinking, in the future, he will definitely let the fat man eat meat every day, suddenly eat meat, and change the way to eat meat. But think about how simple a fat man's life is, having meat is enough. The goal is simple, people are easy to meet, will be happier.

"Fat man, I will let you be an official in the future, OK."

"No, you should be an official, I will be your thug."

"I said whoever you hit?"

"necessary!"

"Okay, that's the deal. After that, I said to beat him, and you just rushed up regardless of the three, twenty-one, and twenty-one."

"No problem, but I don't want to fight my father and mother."

"Nonsense! Why am I beating your father and mother ... By the way, fatty, what kind of girl do you like, are you fat or thin? We will be celebrities on Nanshan Street in the future, and you will have Many admirers. "

"To be chubby, those who are too thin must grab the meat with me, and those who are fat must not be short of meat?"

"..."

"Meow ~"

The white cat Xiaoshan shouted at this moment, as if disdainful of Du Shou's ideal of life.