Chapter 61: Bloodstains on Western Clothes

  Guziwen's eyes were icy cold, hiding his concerns about life and death as well as his mother's worries beneath a frozen gaze. His feet moved swiftly, and the two steel knives whizzed through the air.

  When the first two members of the Wind Gang were too late to dodge, they were pierced by steel knives and heavily collided with their companions behind. The wrist of Gu Ziwen was also cut by a knife, and the dagger fell off.

  But he knew that if he wanted to get out, now was the only chance. So his body didn't stop at all, and he rushed straight into the arms of a Crazy Wind Gang junior brother on the left, punching him in the throat.

  That little brother's eyes suddenly bulged...

  The next moment, Gu Ziwen had already taken the little brother's mountain-opening knife and appeared at the front of the team, working together with Moji to open up a path.

  If his right hand is injured, then use his left hand!

  When others come at him with a knife, he'll yield if he can, use his body to block if he can't, but under no circumstances will he back down!

  Because he knew in his heart that if he retreated at this moment, he and the four people beside him would be overtaken by those behind them, and they would have no way out but to die!

  So he can only fight!

  Ink marks were also exhausted, he gritted his teeth and stared with a pair of eyes, the large palm grasping the mountain-opening knife was swung to the limit.

  The strength that had been preserved all along was released without any reservation!

  Together with Hei Wu Wen, they charged at the younger brothers of the Crazy Wind Gang like two mad tigers rolling down a hill, unstoppable!

  After a burst of iron-like sound, they only felt that the space in front of them was empty, and they were actually killed out of the encirclement!

  "Get out!" After a brief daze, Gǔ Zǐwén turned around coldly, gripping the steel knife in his hand and said coldly: "I treated you to a meal, you helped me fight a battle. Now we're even, I don't want to see you again!"

  Ink marks and wolf teeth, three people of Haozi were stunned at the same time, shaking their heads.

  "That's a pretty poor excuse!" Wolf Tooth said in a low voice.

  "It's terrible!" Haozi said in a hoarse voice.

  Mo Ye chuckled and said, "You guys are all talking nonsense, what's wrong with his reason? I think he's absolutely right! An She, how about this: we haven't figured out our dinner plans yet, why don't we help you fight a battle, and you can treat us to a midnight snack?"

  Gao Ziwen's silver-white eyebrows arched slightly, and he said indifferently: "Nothing much!"

  At this time, the younger brothers of the Wind and Cloud Gang, led by Huang Junsheng, who was limping with a wild boar, pressed forward! Hearing the cries of Moji just now, Huang Junsheng's eyes almost spewed fire!

  "Want midnight snacks? You've killed so many of my brothers and you still want to eat midnight snacks? Do you think you can still get away with it?"

  "Is Beihai County your gang's territory?" Langya furrowed his brow, gripping the mountain knife in his hand even tighter.

  "Anyway, I come and go as I please. What can you do about it?" Moji curled his lip, glanced around and said: "Hmm, but if you want to treat me to a meal, Grandpa will stay. How about that? Good grandson, invite Grandpa for a couple of drinks? You'll have more energy to continue fighting after eating!"

  Hao Zi burst out laughing at the words, and Yu Ziwen's mouth twitched, it was unclear whether he was smiling or his wound was acting up.

  Huang Jun's face grew increasingly somber, the surroundings began to turn gray and hazy, night fell, quietly changing the colors of the world!

  In the sky, the twinkling stars shone incessantly, and the chilling gusts of wind blew, making the white horse's sweat, which had just been shed from the fierce battle, even more piercingly cold.

  "Kill them, twenty million reward for each, and a promotion of one level!" Huang Jun's tongue lightly licked his lips, and suddenly he let out a loud shout: "Kill!"

  "Kill!" The remaining thirty or forty Crazy Wind Gang members let out a collective angry roar, and under the stimulation of wealth and power, their fighting passion and combat strength index all rose to another level.

  Of course, even without these two stimuli, Gu Ziwen and his team would no longer be opponents.

  "If you don't want me to die and bear the guilt, then leave! Go find Hei Yi and help him avenge me!" Gu Ziwen's calm face was finally broken, he turned his head and shouted loudly: "We can't all die here!"

  "Run!" As soon as he said this word "run", Gu Ziwen had already arrived near Huang Junshuo and the others!

  One sword!

  Gu Ziwu swung his sword out, but was simultaneously held back by several people, adding a few more bloody mouths to his body, stumbling backward.

  He felt his legs were soft and mushy, almost unable to support his heavy body.

  I wish I could lie down.

  Gao Zi muttered to himself, his eyes slightly tired and narrowed for a moment before he forcibly widened them again.

  He knew that if he fell down now, he would never have the chance to get up again. The people behind him, including Haozi, were still watching and they would not leave either! Even if they wanted to, they wouldn't be able to escape far!

  I want to buy them time, I want them to tell Hei Yi to take care of my mother and avenge me!

  "Ah!" Gu Ziwen's eyes suddenly widened, and his body seemed to gain a surge of divine power, letting out a loud roar as he charged back.

  Right!

  One of the Flying Gang's younger brothers was cut down by him and sat on the ground, while Gu Ziwen himself also retreated several steps in shock!

  But he immediately charged up again...

  Hao Zi and Lang Ya exchanged a glance, set up the mountain cannon and left.

  "My old man is not dead yet, what are you doing? Put me down and go help him..." The mountain cannon struggled up, but the two men didn't care about him. They carried him straight out for over a dozen meters before putting him down and running towards Gu Ziwen's direction!

  "Wipe it, you guys left a knife for Laozi?" The mountain cannon was knocked out with a hum, and with a bad temper, he flipped his eyes and grabbed a stone beside him.

  "Ah!" Just as Gu Ziwen was covered in blood and couldn't block the fatal blow, a mountain cleaver suddenly appeared from the side, and Mo Ji's distinctive voice rang out with his usual calm and slightly gloomy tone: "Didn't you say that black-clad guy was pretty tough? Since we've already avenged ourselves, let's just go all out and kill! Getting rid of one is enough to break even, but getting rid of two would be a profit!"

  "How are you? You're back?" Gu Ziwen turned his head, and he was leaning against the wall with two others not far away from them - Lang Ya and Hao Zi!

  "You'd rather die without regret, but do you want us to live with regret for the rest of our lives?" Mo Ji said, spitting out his words as he charged towards Lang Ya and the others.

  "Haha, let's die together and live together! I didn't expect the underworld to be more fun than I imagined! Damn it, although I've only been in this for a day, maybe meeting someone who isn't afraid of death is worth it!!" Wolf Tooth laughed rarely.

  "What are we waiting for? Let's get started, brothers!" Haozi laughed and said.

  "This life is mine, the Dark Snake owes you, if there's a next life, let's be brothers again!" Gu Ziwen also shouted loudly, swinging his knife to leave Moji's back and chopping towards one of the Xiao Feng Bang's younger brothers.

  "You've had your chance!" Huang Jun suddenly blocked his way, coldly shouting as he chopped down on his sword.

  Gu Ziwen's eyes stared fiercely, his two hands tightly raised the knife in a fierce posture!

  He, who was already seriously injured, had become the last straw of a strong crossbow. He seemed to have used all his strength, but in fact, he couldn't even muster one-tenth of his usual strength. How could he possibly withstand Huang Junshuo's incoming slash?

  Just as the knives clashed, Gu Ziwen felt his hand relax and the steel knife slipped out of his grasp!

  Huang Jun's mountain-opening knife was still in motion, and it came straight at his skull.

  This fierce general of the Wind Gang has already moved the killing intent that cannot be extinguished even by pouring all the water in the nine heavens and rivers, vowing to cut him down with this sword!

  The people next to Haozi saw his crisis, and they all wanted to come over to rescue him. However, at this time, each of them was not much better than Gouziwen, with injuries all over their bodies, and the long battle had exhausted their energy and spirit.

  It's hard enough to take care of oneself, where is there still energy to save others?

  Gao Ziwen's silver-white eyebrows drooped down, and his eyes slowly closed.

  Black clothes, life-saving grace, I've returned it to you! It's just that I'm troubling you to take care of my old mother for me. Hehe, even in death, I still owe you one.

  Gao Ziwen's mouth curled up, revealing a self-deprecating smile, and a thunderous roar full of infinite killing intent erupted.

  "Whoever dares to kill my people, I will slaughter his whole family!"