Chapter 1131 Return to Beijing

"Pu!" The subordinate was stunned for a moment and then vomited blood, twitching on the ground until he finally stopped moving.

The sound of the sword rising from this rainy night fell into everyone's eyes in a blink of an eye. The power of the Ghost King's capture deeply shocked the Ningguang Society gang members. The killing buried in the streets at midnight under the heavy rain began. The blood gang's disciples who had been impatient to pull out the Ghost King from behind with a sound of a cry. The metal collision of the Ghost King's capture and sheath immediately resounded in every corner of the street.

The Ghost King held high in the air. The terrifying light was no less than the light of lightning. It was a death talisman from hell.

Nanshou turned slowly, and the Blood-Feng Ghost King grabbed his hand and drew a graceful arc. The tip of the knife pointed directly at the Ningguang Society gang in front of him to "kill!" Nanshou finally issued a killing order.

As soon as the cold word "kill" came out, dozens of blood sects rushed into the crowd of Ningguang Society with full of anger and murderous intent. The cold light caught by the Ghost King was flying in the crowd. The blood mist rolled up seemed to bloom in the rain. Ningguang Society, who was in a hurry to fight, woke up from the horror and took out a silver-white machete and met the Ghost King who was caught by the Black Rain.

As Yang Cheng's word "kill" appeared in the rainy night, hundreds of blood sects rushed into the crowd of Ningguang Society with full of anger and murderous intent. The cold light of the sword flew in the crowd, and the rolled up blood mist seemed to bloom in the rain. Ningguang Society, who were in a hurry to fight, woke up from its horror and raised its guns to fight. But in such a close-range battle, how could these hot weapons be used as opponents of the ice cold weapon? What's more, they are facing powerful warriors of the blood sect.

The blue swords were flying in the crowd, occasionally blood arrows rushed into the air, and then scattered in the rain. The blood-devouring sword sucked the enemy's blood wildly, screaming, terrifying, and begging for mercy. However, the blood-sected children seemed to have brought hatred since eternity, and they would kill them whether they were kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy or resisting stubbornly.

Nan, who was holding the Ghost King in his hand in his hand, stood outside the battle circle, staring coldly at the killing in front of him, as if he was looking at a sparse and ordinary event.

The bright red blood instantly dyed the ground red, and then disappeared in an instant under the erosion of the rain. A thunder flashed in the sky, reflecting Yang Cheng's expressionless and cold face under the rainy night. Nan's hand tightly held the Blood-Feng Ghost King's grab, gently rotated the blade, and a sound of hissings that penetrated the heart and lungs spread throughout every inch of the street. This sound could make people's scalp numb as if they wanted to fly out of their heads, deeply shocking the rest of the gangsters.

"You have long lost the power to decide your life!"

After saying that, Nan's hand suddenly pulled out the Ghost King's grab with a blue cold light flashing. While the Ghost King's grab with a blue light flashing out a bloody red color, it also took away the vitality of several people in front of him.

The unrhythmic twitching and the occasional bloody flowers floating by, marking the fall of a life.

Let the rain wash away the blood grabbed by the Ghost King, and at the same time slowly turned around and looked at the blood gang children standing in front of them. At their feet were hundreds of bodies without life and the bright red blood that kept gushing out of the ground. Some people tried to escape, but they still did not escape the fate of death.

Nanshou's eyes swept over every corpse lying on the street on rainy nights again, and he wanted to make sure whether he still had the breath of survival!

The swords were sheathed one after another, and Nan's hand turned around and walked towards the street. Dozens of blood-door children carrying blue swords followed behind with the liquid mixed with rain and blood. Dozens and dozens of figures like death left on this rainy night.

Yang Cheng looked at Nan Shu who disappeared into the night, shook his head slightly, and walked into the massacre site. As soon as Nan Shu appeared, Yang Cheng knew that the massacre was difficult to avoid, but he still tried to end the one-sided massacre. This was not the kindness he had suddenly had, but what he thought was not as simple as Nan Shu thought.

The Blood Sect is very powerful nowadays, but the Blood Sect also has factional battles like other powerful gangs. The same order will have different results when placed on different people. Perhaps, this is why the sect leader asked Nanshou to come here.

"Check it carefully and don't leave any survivors." Yang Cheng stood in the middle of the corpse all over the ground, looked around quickly, and issued an order to his subordinates.

"What you want!"

Nan threw something in his hand to Zhang Yifeng, and there was Wang Shouli's head.

Zhang Yifeng looked at Wang Shouli's face that looked like life and death, smiled and stepped on it, "Bochi!" A ball of flesh and blood scattered, splashing Zhang Yifeng's head and face.

"Gang Master, your revenge has been avenged. From now on, I, Zhang Yifeng, will no longer be a member of the Southeast Gang!" Zhang Yifeng knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the sky, and walked towards Xiangyufeng.

"Bang!"

Zhang Yifeng knelt heavily in front of Xiang Yufeng: "From now on, my life is yours!"

Xiang Yufeng smiled on his face. He looked at Zhang Yifeng in front of him and said, "Your life is your life, it does not belong to anyone, Nanshou!"

"Young Master!"

"You take him."

Nan Shu glanced at Zhang Yifeng, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "Yes, young master!"

"You will follow him from now on. What he says means is my order. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

Xiang Yufeng smiled and looked at Zhang Yifeng covered in blood and said, "Now, you should be able to take care of your health."

"It's the gate" supports the strength of the body. After Xiang Yufeng's words, it seemed to be pulled away from Zhang Yifeng's body. Zhang Yifeng's body tilted and was held in his hand by Xiang Yufeng.

"Your people should be handled by yourself." Xiang Yufeng handed Zhang Yifeng to Nanshou's hand, then looked at Dongbo and said, "You and Yang Cheng have a lot to do tonight. I don't want to see what power can Ningguang Society have to counterattack when the sun rises. You can't do it alone, do you know?"

"Don't worry, boss."

"Yes." Xiang Yufeng nodded and said, "Is there any news on Xiying?"

“No news has come yet.”

Xiang Yufeng nodded, looked out the rainy night outside the window and murmured: "Guangzhou, Guangzhou!"

After a heavy rain overnight, the sky cleared up, and the whole city of Dongguan began another day of hustle and bustle.

"The heavy rain last night seemed to be coming. The forces under the Ningguang Society, the largest black organization in Dongguan, all disappeared overnight. After preliminary investigation by the police, this has been characterized as a revenge killing among gangs. This station."
Chapter completed!