Chapter 86: Traitor's Requiem
Ge Wen Zhe, the master of Chu Xing She's Dao Tang, and Chu Yun Feng's trusted aide. This time he was ordered to secretly come to the north of the city, in order to secretly expand his power, best to quietly unify the north of the city.
The Chu family may not have ambitions, but Chu Yunfeng does.
Chu Yunfeng was not willing to be a puppet-like helper, nor was he willing to stay under the Crazy Wind Gang forever. Therefore, he had to develop his own power, and like Han Yu, he set his sights on the north of the city.
However, they had long regarded the 12th as the starting point of their northern expedition. The Chu Xing Society and the Ye Tian were both short-handed, so in order to avoid attracting the attention of the Kuang Feng Gang, he could not expand his manpower on a large scale, therefore, absorbing the Kuang Xiong and Hei Lang, such semi-finished gangs, became the best choice.
For this, Chu Yunfeng specially brought Huang Lianxin to No. 12 Middle School. He thought that his nephew could recruit some talent for him, but he overestimated his nephew. Not only did Huang Lianxin fail to get the recognition of Kuang Xiong and Hei Lang, but also because of Xiao Yan and other small things, they had a very unpleasant dispute.
It has come to the point where we are now at odds with each other, which is a typical case of being unable to accomplish anything but causing trouble instead.
Ge Wen Zhe, as the master of Knife Hall, was considered a top-notch expert in Chu Xing Society. If not for this, Chu Yunfeng would not have entrusted him with such an important task. However, facing Zhuo Bu Fan's agile speed and agility, he still felt overwhelmed.
Although he kept waving the steel knife in his hand, blocking and parrying, the wounds on his body were getting more and more! This made his nerves tighter and tighter.
The little brother next to him probably discovered his predicament and finally rushed over from the side. Some people fiercely chopped towards Zhuo Bu Fan, while the rest chased after Xiao Yan.
Chu Xing Society, as one of the three major factions in Tianshui City, although their faction's combat power is not as strong as Kuang Feng Faction, and the quality of their younger brothers is not as good as Huang Quan Faction. However, since the society is not primarily focused on factional combat power, they have a relatively small number of younger brothers, but those who are trained are exceptionally skilled, even surpassing Kuang Feng Faction in this regard.
It can be seen that after being caught off guard and beaten, they can quickly stabilize and take advantage of their numerical superiority to counterattack.
Right!
Next to him, a younger brother blocked Zhuo Bufan's dagger for Ge Wenze. He immediately let out a loud roar and quickly pounced forward! He only felt a chill on his buttocks, he touched it with his hand, and saw that his hands were full of blood, his face suddenly turned gloomy.
As the trusted aide of the great Chu Xing Society and the master of the Knife Hall, when has he ever suffered such a huge loss?
He glared fiercely at Zhuo Bu Fan's shadow wandering in the crowd, pointed his steel knife and shouted repeatedly: "Get a few people up there and slaughter him for me!"
Several younger brothers around him immediately rushed up, Zhuo Bu Fan was surrounded by seven or eight younger brothers, but he was fearless. His body charged forward one moment and dodged to the left the next, with a dagger flashing in his hand like a venomous snake's fang, launching bloodthirsty attacks from the most unexpected places!
Zhuo Bufan narrowed his eyes, dodged the steel knife, and with a flick of his wrist, the black dagger swept past the throat of that Chu Xing Society junior brother, bringing up a burst of fresh blood.
Then he twisted his body and turned 180 degrees on the spot, pouncing towards the person behind him again. His shoulder twitched slightly, with a bloody steel knife added to it.
Ke Zhuo remained expressionless, his hand grasping the dagger with an iron-like stability, lightly slashing open his opponent's throat.
Then he lowered his body and changed direction again, pouncing on another person.
He took advantage of his speed to launch a series of counterattacks. Although he had already been hit by three or four blows, none of them were serious. Meanwhile, more than a dozen members of the Chu Xing Society had been taken down by him in this short period of time.
For a moment, no one dared to move forward again. Zhuo Bufan immediately took advantage of their hesitation and quickly rushed towards Chen Jiao's direction.
At this time, Chen Jiao was fighting side by side with the Crazy Bear. Behind them, Pao Dan and others surrounded Xiao Yan in the middle. Everyone formed a circle, fighting while slowly moving towards the warehouse door.
Behind him, Ge Wen Zhe, who had already reacted, was leading a group of Chu Xing Society's younger brothers to surround and attack. At the entrance, the younger brothers of Chu Xing Society also strengthened their defense very consciously.
Although the Chu Xing Society suffered a great loss in this battle, they still had more than sixty people left. On the other hand, there were only fifteen or sixteen people left on Kou Xiong's side, and everyone was injured.
It seems they can no longer survive by killing their way out.
"Han Xu, at this point, you still don't surrender? Do you want all your brothers to die here?" Ge Wen Zhe gritted his teeth in pain from the wounds on his body, but forced himself to shout loudly.
"Kill them, kill them all! Not a single one is left, you turtle egg, dare to hurt me? Slaughter them all!" As soon as Ge Wen's voice fell, Huang Lianxin's cursing voice rang out.
Ge Wen Zhe couldn't help but roll his eyes and cursed silently. Killing a thousand enemies, losing eight thousand of our own! The other side only lost a dozen or so people, while we've lost over thirty - what kind of casualty ratio is this? Are we going to wipe them out completely? If we kill every last one of them, then what's the point of all this fuss?!
However, he also knew that after a fierce battle, both sides had suffered losses and had already become sworn enemies. It was unlikely to recruit them again, so he could only shout loudly: "All of you, come on! Kill them all!"
"Block me and die!" The mad bear suddenly grabbed a younger brother of the Chu Xing Society, fiercely slamming him into the crowd. However, he himself was unable to dodge in time, taking two consecutive stabs to the abdomen!
"Mad Bear!"
"Big Brother!"
Cannonball and others cheered loudly, with Xiao Yan's voice mixed in. Because she had been tied up for too long, her blood circulation was poor, so after being shaken off by Ge Wenqian, although Cannonball responded in time to catch her, she was still scratched on the leg by a small brother of Chu Xing Society.
If she wasn't injured, with her personality, where would she be willing to stay quietly in the crowd and be protected by others?
At this time, seeing the mad bear injured, Xiaoying's eyes turned red with anxiety. Just then, the mad bear's angry roar sounded again: "I won't die, brothers, kill!"
"Kill!" Chen Jiao, Zhuo Bu Fan and others were all brought by him to shout in unison, their weapons waving faster and more urgently!
At this time, there was one more person beside Huang Lianxin. He looked worried and asked: "Young Master Huang, are you okay?"
Huang Lian furrowed his brow and saw that it was Ai Feng, saying discontentedly: "Ai Feng? Where did you go? Why are you only coming now?"
"I was arranged by them to go to the hospital to see those injured brothers, I made a detour and slipped in. What's this, how did it get hit?" Ai Feng frowned and leaned over.
"Hmph, you don't know how to appreciate kindness, you will all die!" Huang Lianxin said coldly.
"Ah! Indeed he deserved to die!" Ai Feng nodded, and suddenly flipped his wrist, a dagger stabbed into Huang Lianxin's abdomen!
"You, you..." Huang Lianxin's eyes suddenly bulged out, and all his strength and energy seemed to have been drained from that icy wound.
"Stop them, stop them at once, or I'll kill you!" Aifeng's face suddenly turned ferocious, and he swiftly pulled out the bloody dagger, pressing it against Huang Lianxin's throat.
The fourth update, the belated fourth update, but at least it's still an update...