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Chapter 165

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    The addition of Xue Sha and Bei Hongmen disciples was undoubtedly a devastating blow to the Soul Group.  Especially the Blood Killing members, their whole bodies were shrouded in black, and even their faces were hidden under the black cloth. The only thing that was different from the black was the knife. The blade in their hands flashed a coquettish light from time to time.  At the head was a strong man, with his arms open and no clothes on. His lower abdomen was wrapped with a thick white gauze belt. He had a barbed machete in his hand, which was already covered with blood. This man took the lead and rushed to the front of the team, his pupils red.  Blood, a standing scar between his eyebrows was red, as if he was about to bleed. Needless to say, except for the third eye, no one could imitate his iconic third eye.

    Entering the hall of the villa, I saw a mess inside. The corpses on the ground were almost piled up, and blood was flowing like a river. Broken limbs could be seen everywhere. The walls and floor were riddled with bullet marks and stained with blood. Even though he was not tearing apart at the time,  Looking at the killing scene, one can also imagine the brutality of the fight between the two sides.  Many people died in the hall, and those who survived were still fighting endlessly.

    The Nanhongmen people in white and the dark group members in black have a final duel.  Three Eyes is strange, when did the people from Nanhongmen pop out?  Why are you fighting with the soul group again?  The people below came up and asked him what he meant, who should we help?  Sanyan laughed loudly when he heard this and said: ***, if the two wotouluos step on each other together, there won't be a damn good cake!  Kill for me, kill together!  He didn't see Xiang Wentian arriving in time to save Xie Wendong's life, thinking that Nanhongmen was here to add insult to injury, otherwise he would never have killed anyone indiscriminately.

    He uttered one sentence, and the people below ignored them and raised their swords one after another. Whether they were from the Hun Group or Nanhongmen, they slashed at anyone they saw and killed anyone they touched.

    Sanyan did not see Xie Wendong in the hall, so he immediately rushed to the second floor. The narrow stairwell was already overcrowded, with no less than thirty or forty people from the Soul Group and Nanhongmen crowded in.  Sanyan tried several times, but instead of rushing forward, he was knocked back by people from both sides. He jumped up and down in a hurry and shouted: Get the hell out of my way!

    Both sides were fighting until their eyes were red. Who would listen to him? The fighting continued, and the number of people was increasing.  Sanyan was so anxious that he pulled out a submachine gun from the corpse of the Soul Group member and fired wildly at the crowd in the stairwell. In an instant, the Soul Group and the Nanhongmen disciples were all on their backs, screaming in agony.

    When Sanyan was ready to kill, someone in the crowd shouted: Sanyan, you are going to die!  Sanyan was stunned when he heard this, put down his gun, and said suspiciously: "Old Fatty?"  it's me!  Damn it, I didn’t die by the soul group’s sword, I was almost killed by you.  I saw a man squeezed out of the crowd. He was covered in blood. He couldn't tell whether it was his own or someone else's. His appearance was difficult to identify. However, he recognized it with three eyes. He hurriedly stepped forward, pulled his arm, and looked him up and down for a moment, showing concern.  Said: Are you okay?  Where is Brother Dong?

    This person was Li Shuang. He shook his big head and said in a buzzing voice: I have something to do, Brother Dong also has something to do. Nanhongmen has helped us a lot this time. The grudges have been settled. Brother Sanyan, hurry up and help us on the second floor.  Brother Dong.  When Li Shuang saw his relatives, most of the energy in his body suddenly drained out, and he collapsed helplessly.

    ??Old fat man!  Sanyan lifted Li Shuang's body, which weighed no less than 200 kilograms, with one hand and shouted to the people behind him: "Send a few people to take the old fat man to the hospital. The others will go up to the second floor with me."

    Li Shuang was powerless but still conscious. He shook his head and said: I can't die. I won't leave until I see Brother Dong is fine.  With that said, he pushed him three times and said: Leave me alone, go and help Brother Dong, his injury is more serious than mine.  Li Shuang had no less than 30 cuts on his upper and lower body, and Dong Ge's injuries were more serious than him, so that's not bad. Sanyan suddenly broke out in sweat, and handed Li Shuang to the people below. Without saying a word, he killed him with blood.  Rush to the second floor to kill.  The soul team members upstairs and downstairs were exhausted from the fight, and they could not stop the impact of Sanyan and others. After a while, they were all killed and fled in all directions.

    At this time, they wanted to run away, but Xie Wendong refused to let them go. When he saw Sanyan coming, he was shocked and shouted: "Leave no jackals in the Mortal Soul Group, and don't let go."

    No matter how strong the individual members of the Soul Group are, they cannot withstand the full force of the two strongest and most powerful groups in China.  Many members of the Hun Group were so anxious that they jumped from the second floor. Unexpectedly, heavy troops had been deployed at Beihongmen below. One person came down, knocked down another, and without any explanation, went up and stabbed them randomly.  There were no less than 200 people in the sighing soul group, and no more than 20 people actually ran out.  The battle came to an end, and only a few members of the soul team were still fighting for the trapped beasts and making the final resistance. However, it seemed that the situation was too bad to be maintained. Both sides of the North and South Industry began to clean up the battlefield and deal with the corpses and wounded.  Xie Wendong approved a coat and was supported by Xiaofeng. He looked around, let out a long sigh, and secretly thought it was so dangerous!

    If the soul group is not uprooted for a day, I will not have peace for a day.  Xie Wendong made up his mind that he could not just be beaten passively, but must put pressure on the old headquarters of the Soul Group.

    At this time, Xiang Wentian came over and saw Xie Wendong meditating. He smiled boldly and said: Brother Xie is thinking about how to take revenge?

    Xie Wendong was stunned for a moment, then he looked up and smiled, but the laughter was weak, and saidDao: Brother Xiang is an enemy who deserves my respect the most and a friend who understands my heart best.

    friend?  Haha Xiang Wentian sighed after laughing, and said sadly: If the north and the south are at odds, we won't be friends, but if the north and the south are together, I'm afraid one of you and I won't be able to see that day.  Fortune has its way with people, and it seems that we are only destined to be rivals in this life.

    yes!  Xie Wendong sighed quietly. Xiang Wentian was the enemy he admired the most, and he was also the most heroic person he had ever met. He was not a hero, but that didn't mean he didn't admire heroes.  , it’s a pity that the two of them stand on completely opposite positions. This may be fate!  Is there no way to change fate?

    Xie Wendong looked at Xiang Wentian. The latter walked to the window sill and looked up at the night sky. The moon seemed to have been stung by the blood on the ground. He hid behind the clouds, smiled bitterly and said: In fact, you and I are both chess pieces.  , the chess pieces in the hands of the previous generation, struggling hard for their unfulfilled wishes.  The saddest thing about life is that you cannot control your own destiny.  Xie Wendong took a breath, Xiang Wentian's words made him clear, and also made him think of something deeper and further.  yes!  I led thousands of hot-blooded men from Beihongmen and Wendonghui to fight from Nanjing to Japan. How much sweat, how much blood and tears were shed, for what reason? Isn't it just to repay Mr. Jin's kindness to me?  , in order to repay the old man’s unfinished dream of unifying the north and the south.  However, if the north and the south are truly unified, can it last long?  Hongmen is said to be a gangland, but in fact it is a gangster in people's eyes. Can the country tolerate the existence of a gangster that is powerful enough to compete with the government and the country?

    Hehecough coughXie Wendong wanted to exchange more things with Xiang Wentian, but unfortunately his body had begun to rebel, and the violent coughing and gargling made his body tremble.  Xiang Wentian turned his head and saw Xie Wendong's face was as white as paper, with big drops of sweat rolling down his forehead. He frowned and said, "Brother Xie's injury is serious?"  !

    Not only is it heavy!  Xiaofeng knew how serious his injury was and said with emotion: Brother Dong, I'll take you to the hospital!

    Xie Wendong coughed and waved his hands, gasping: II still have something to say.  But Brother Dong, your injury doesn't matter, I know it well Xie Wendong shook his head, but as soon as he finished speaking, his feet gave out, his whole body was as limp as mud, and the clothes he was wearing fell to the ground, revealing his back.  A white shirt full of blood.

    Xiang Wentian was close and could see clearly. He was secretly surprised and reached out to take off his clothes to check. Xiaofeng was afraid that he had evil thoughts. After all, the two sides were still mortal enemies and did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly stopped him with his palm.  He straightened it and struck at Xiang Wentian's wrist. The latter smiled slightly and flipped his palm, as fast as lightning, and caught Xiao Feng's wrist. Xiao Feng frowned, secretly gritted his teeth, and quickly tapped Xiang Wentian with his fingers.  He chuckled, let go of her wrist, bent his middle finger, flicked it suddenly, and with a soft sound, a three-inch pocket dagger flew out from Xiaofeng's fingers.  The two of them struck quickly, like lightning. When everyone noticed, the fight was over. Xiao Fengjun's face was red and his delicate hands were trembling slightly. It was obvious that he had suffered a loss.  When Sanyan saw this, he shouted angrily, drew his sword and prepared to step forward.  Xiang Wentian waved his hand and said with a smile: Friend, I have absolutely no ill intentions. If I were to harm Brother Xie, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive now. If you don't believe me, you can ask your companions.

    Three eyes stared at him suspiciously for a while, then turned to look at Jiang Sen, Gaoqiang and others. The latter nodded slightly, indicating that Xiang Wentian was right.  If he hadn't arrived in time, Brother Dong and everyone on his side might not have survived until now.

    Xiang Wentian carefully opened Xie Wendong's back shirt, looked at it, then frowned and said to him: It seems that you can't say anything now. The only thing you can do is to close your eyes and let your  I'll take you to the hospital, if you still want to continue fighting with me.

    Xie Wendong was unable to speak and grinned forcefully. He couldn't tell whether it was laughter or pain, so he closed his eyes.  Sanyan, Jiang Sen and others did not dare to delay any longer. They stepped forward to lift Xie Wendong, looked at Xiang Wentian, moved their lips, but said nothing and hurried downstairs.  Ren Changfeng was walking at the end. Before going down the stairs, he suddenly stopped, turned to face Xiang Wentian, cupped his hands and clasped his fists, and said softly: Thank you!  Then, he nodded and said nothing more.  Getting someone as arrogant as Ren Changfeng to say thank you is not much easier than kicking the sky.

    Xiang Wentian laughed heartily and said, "You're welcome. Even if you thank me now, I will never show mercy to you again if we meet again in the future."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Changfeng's laughter came from downstairs. This time, I owe you. Next time, I will naturally spare your life.

    Ha ha!  Xiang Wentian shook his head and smiled. It would be difficult to find a more arrogant person than Ren Changfeng in the world.  Not long after Sanyan Ren Changfeng and others left, Lu Kou also came back, but his expression was a little more anxious.  Seeing this, Xiang Wentian knew something must be wrong and asked: What's wrong?  is something happening?

    Lu Kou said anxiously: Brother Tian, ??we have to leave quickly, a large number of troops are coming here.  Andwhat?  Moreover, the soul group leader who escaped fled to the army, so I had no chance to kill him.  Lu Kou said as he pulled Xiang Wentian out.  army?  Xiang Wentian was surprised. He didn't know why the army showed up. Even if there was a fight between gangsters, the police and armed police should have come forward. It couldn't have anything to do with the military!  Besides, why did the leader of the soul group end up in the military?  He asked: Was that person captured by the military?  It doesn't look like that. It seems like someone in the military is familiar with him.  Xiang Wentian was greatly puzzled. After much deliberation, he could not figure out what was going on.  Nanhongmen didn't dare to stay. After all, there were corpses all over the floor in the villa. Even if they jumped into the Yellow River, they wouldn't be able to clear up the connection. What's more, there was also the intervention of the military with unknown intentions.

    Sanyan and others took a car and went straight to the city hospital. Xie Wendong's injuries were more serious than before and he was already unconscious.  Everyone was so anxious that Sanyan drove the car himself and put it in the highest gear. On the highway, the car was about to float.  Unexpectedly, the more urgent it is, the more something happens. In the distance, there are roadblocks set up on the road ahead, and people in military uniforms are patrolling back and forth, checking passing vehicles.  Sanyan was alert. He was not afraid of the police or the army in front of him, but he was not afraid of returning. Now he was covered in blood, and there were knives and firearms hidden in the car. If someone saw him, he could not explain it. Even if he could use  Transferring the money will inevitably take a lot of time, and every second you waste on Brother Dong's injury will increase your risk.  He didn't dare to take the risk, so he turned around and said to Jiang Sen behind him: There is a roadblock ahead. Tell the brothers behind to be careful. Throw what should be thrown away and take off what should be taken off. Let's go around it first.  After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Sen to understand, he turned the steering wheel and drove the car into the woods beside the road.

    No one thought that a sudden flash of inspiration in his three eyes would save Xie Wendong's life.  The roadblock ahead was set up by the military, and their main purpose was Xie Wendong.  This is not because the central government is ready to attack Xie Wendong, but because a son of a high-ranking official in Beijing has a deep hatred for him and wants to take this opportunity to annihilate him in one fell swoop.  I just didn't expect to be hit by three crooked eyes and escape this disaster.  {Piaotia Literature www.piaotia.com thanks all book friends for their support. Your support is our greatest motivation}
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