Nalan Qing saw that everyone's eyes were focused on him, and he couldn't help but smile proudly. Just as he was about to say a few words of courtesy, Guo Yi had already started scolding:
"Nalan Qing, you bastard! What time is it that you've finally arrived? If you were any later, I'd be collecting your corpse!"
Guo Yiyi saw Nalan Qing arrive and could no longer hold on, so he plopped down onto the ground with a thud.
Nalan Qing hastily put away his arrogant expression and said with a smile:
"Boss, it's not that I didn't want to come earlier. Master Wen said there was no rush, and you definitely wouldn't be able to do anything about it. He took the people from the Wind and Cloud Gang to raid their hideout. Master Wen said that today, Zhang Decheng will also be taken down!"
Zhang Decheng and others were shocked when they heard the news. They were surprised that Nalan Qing's boss was Guo Yao, but even more surprising was what Nalan Qing said. This time, he almost went all out. If it was true as Nalan Qing said, then it was not impossible for his power to be completely uprooted!
Nalan Qing smiled and said:
"You don't have to wait for the police today, Master Wen has informed them to follow behind and take advantage of the situation, I reckon they won't be here for a while!"
Wen Tian and, of course, would not really go with the Feng Yun gang to dig up Zhang Decheng's old bottom. He just handed over the materials about Zhang Decheng in his hand to Yixiao Feng, and then let Yixiao Feng make a time difference, letting the police clean up the aftermath.
Of course, if it's just to deal with Zhang Decheng, then the police aren't even necessary. But he and Nalan Qing are basically people who can't be exposed to light, so if the police don't have anything to do, they'll definitely arrive at Wanghai Tower before long. Therefore, something still needs to be done to keep the police busy, the bait is simple, just saying that military supplies were discovered is enough, now the higher-ups are strictly investigating military supplies, even if the police don't believe it, they have to go, because no one can take on this responsibility. Yixiao Feng's task is to create a good time difference.
The Wanghai Tower has twelve floors.
Just as Nalan Qing was attracting everyone's attention in the front, Wen Tian and Xiao Ran appeared from behind the crowd. He held a military dagger in his hand and silently killed into the crowd until he had put down seven or eight people before Zhang Decheng's men realized they were being ambushed.
Kuo Yi saw Wen Tianhe arrive, and his heart finally put down. He struggled to get up and walked into the kitchen with difficulty. Along the way, no one dared to stop him, looking at the vegetable knife in his hand and Zhang Chenglong's corpse on the ground, plus Wen Tianhe's unpredictable intimidation.
In Zhang Chuanfu's admiring gaze, Guo Yi opened the gas stove to continue warming his hands. Zhang Chuanfu wanted to come over and chat with this great hero, but he couldn't bear to leave the legendary battle outside, so he looked out the window, then turned back to say a few more meaningless words to Guo Yi, even remembering to refill Liu Ze's pot after he had just woken up.
Zhang Decheng was furious and desperate, he had already recognized the person who claimed to be Nalan Qing and the guy who ambushed him from behind were the two people who robbed his casino with Guo Yao!
What made him feel desperate was that he found the guy who ambushed him from behind was too fast. If Guo Yao's speed was like a swimming fish, then Wen Tianhe was a streak of green smoke. The fish could still be intercepted, but the green smoke couldn't be stopped at all. Wherever he passed, his brothers were constantly injured and fell to the ground. And Nalan Qing hadn't even made a move yet! Wasn't he one of the legendary three great killers, that Nalan Qing?
His thick and heavy eyebrows furrowed, he took a deep breath, and let out a loud shout:
"Everyone back to back, defend and attack together! At this speed, he can't last long. The moment he stops is the moment of his death!"
The horsemen immediately stood back-to-back in a row, but seeing the figure rush over, they all swung their weapons wildly together.
Zhang Decheng is indeed an old Jianghu, and in a very short time, he found the weakness of Wen Tianhe. He really can't hold on for much longer. The horsemen changed their strategy from fighting individually to working together. Zhang was caught off guard for a moment and almost crashed into the enemy's blade, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and retreated immediately, thus avoiding injury!
Wen Tian did a backflip in mid-air and landed on a table, laughing:
"Nalan, I'm leaving it up to you, see you later!"
Nalan Qingfeng tossed his short hair and smiled:
"Finally it's my turn, little rabbits, Grandpa is here!"
He brandished his hunting knife and charged into the crowd with a loud roar!
Finally, Guo Yi had arrived with reinforcements, and the three women in the restroom finally put their minds at ease. As for Guo Yi's sudden powerful helper, each of them had their own thoughts, but the one who was least surprised was Qin Huaiyue, whom he had just met. This was because when she met Guo Yi for the second time, he was robbing these two people. However, she hadn't expected that they would be so skilled!
Secondly, it was Li Furong. She and Guo Ye had fought side by side before, so she understood his tactics to some extent. That's why he could have such a powerful helper, although unexpected, but also reasonable.
Xiao Yu has always been in a state of confusion. With her understanding of Guo Yi, he is just an ordinary young man, although he has amazing medical skills, but still an ordinary person. The last time Guo Yi fought with someone, she only discovered that he was actually very good at fighting! But at the time, she was more shocked by his selfless rescue and his deeply hidden pride, without thinking more about why Guo Yi was so good at fighting. Afterwards, the two people did not meet again, all questions could only be hidden in her heart!
Now, she has too many questions to ask, but what concerns her most in her heart is still Guo Yao's injury. Just now, I heard that he was poisoned, and after a bloody battle, he was injured again. Guo Yao, are you okay?!
Zhang Decheng and others made an unbelievable discovery. Although they had the upper hand in numbers, it was the enemy who used the wheel war tactic! They also knew that they couldn't let Wen Tian rest, so the best approach was to have one group drag out Nalan Qing while another group took advantage of his fatigue to kill him. However, looking at Wen Tian's leisurely demeanor, no one dared to confirm whether he was truly exhausted or not! What if he could still hold on for a little while longer like Guo Yi? Whoever went up first would be asking for death!
Zhang Decheng looked at his brothers, nearly half of whom were dead or injured. Although the remaining ones still outnumbered their opponents by a dozen or so, he knew that if they continued like this, he would definitely lose! He gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out a handgun from his waist, aiming it at Wen Tian and firing! Unless absolutely necessary, he couldn't use a gun; using one would mean that even if he won today, he wouldn't be able to mix in Yangcheng anymore. But now he had no other choice - dragging things on any further would mean that he and these dozens of brothers would all have to pay the price. What kind of world was this, where he brought nearly a hundred men to find trouble, only to be forced by three people to open fire in a public place?!
Wen Tian and seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at him, with a hint of mockery on his face. Zhang Decheng's heart skipped a beat, suddenly having an ominous premonition, he gritted his teeth and decisively pulled the trigger!
A scream echoed through the entire floor.
The gun went off, but Wen Tian and He were still standing on the table, not even moving. Zhang Decheng's gun flew out of his hand along with the bullet, and a black short spear was nailed to Zhang Decheng's hand.
In a corner that no one noticed, a short young man stood up, and in his hand was such a short spear.