As soon as Zhang Chu saw Li Youniang, he knew something was wrong!

It was such a cold day, and when the little girl ran to his house, her little face was black and blue from the cold, and there were blood stains on her forehead.

If nothing had happened, how could Li Gouzi let her come running like this?

After asking what happened, Zhang Chu didn't say anything. He left Li Youniang in my care, turned around and went into the house.

After a while, he put on his cloak, carried a cross sword, and went out in the wind and snow with two of his younger brothers.

He knew that this new knife might be used today...

…

Calculation can never keep up with changes.

The time Zhang Chu gained by giving in was wasted on a young man's way to sell wine.

No matter what the ending is today, he, Han Qinhu, Bu Feng and the others are completely at odds with each other!

He doesn't blame Li Gouzi.

Because Li Gouzi didn't do anything wrong, he was just a little impulsive.

As a big brother, in fact, there are many things that you cannot control yourself.

For example, Li Gouzi.

His younger brother was bullied and beaten up. If he didn't stand up for his younger brother, how would he be able to take care of him in the future?

Another example is him.

Li Gouzi is going to be beaten. If he doesn't stand up for Li Gouzi, how will he take care of his younger brother in the future?

Right or wrong?

Is it important?

unimportant!

The younger brother has done something wrong, and it is important that the boss can help him out!

…

Li Gouzi's situation is not good.

When Zhang Chu found him, he was like a bloody gourd, being trampled under the feet of Han Qinhu without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

And the younger brothers under Li Gouzi were lying around in various directions, moaning one after another.

But if you can still moan, that's a good thing.

Han Qinhu was drinking and eating vegetables.

The wine is plum wine.

The dish is peanuts.

It was very simple, but Han Qinhu enjoyed himself eating it.

His four boss-level confidants stood behind him.

There were more than 20 boys surrounding him.

Zhang Chu entered.

A horizontal knife in his hand.

Two people were close behind him.

Nothing else.

Han Qinhu saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Master Chu, I haven't seen you for many days, but you still have the same style!"

The sound of laughter, among the moans one after another... was full of charm.

Zhang Chu pulled off the cloak with one hand, handed it to the close man behind him, and said calmly: "I won't talk nonsense. Let him go or fight to the death, your choice!"

The smile on Han Qinhu's face stagnated, and then became more intense: "Master Chu is Master Chu. He came to beg me to release him, and he spoke so loudly!"

Zhang Chu did not look at Li Gouzi, but looked directly at Han Qinhu: "He blocked the knife for me and saved my life... If he dies, I will kill your whole family and bury him with him!"

"Hahaha……"

Han Qinhu laughed loudly, but his eyes were as cold as a knife: "Master Chu's tone is really stronger than the north wind!"

Zhang Chu asked softly with an expressionless face: "There is a big locust tree over there in Qingyuli, Dongcheng District, right?"

"Snapped."

The wine table fell to the ground, and Han Qinhu suddenly stood up, pointed at Zhang Chu angrily and roared: "Zhang Chu, you are looking for death!"

When he was angry, the twenty-odd young men surrounding him all stepped forward and pointed their shining knives and ax blades at him.

Zhang Chu squinted his eyes, glanced around these people, and suddenly smiled: "Are you planning to bully me with numbers?"

Han Qinhu pulled out a thick-backed machete and stepped down the steps: "So what if I bully you? Since you dare to step into this place today, don't even think about getting out alive!"

"hehe!"

Zhang Chu smiled, raised his hand, and raised his fingers at the two close men behind him.

One of the closers understood, put his thumb and index finger into his mouth, and blew a whistle.

The next moment, loud gongs and drums sounded outside the door, and a large group of dark figures appeared at the door carrying knives and axes, staring eagerly at the people surrounding Zhang Chu in the house.

Looking out from inside the house, it was so blurry that it was impossible to see how many people were outside.

Han Qinhu suddenly changed color.

Zhang Chu looked at him and smiled and said: "Do you think I will just come to die without any preparation? Do you really think I am as stupid as you?"

Han Qinhu forced a smile and said to himself: "Most of your fighting men are here. How many people can there be outside? Just bring in the people you want to make up the number?"

"Want to know?"

Zhang Chu calmly hooked his hand and said, "Come here and give it a try!"

Han Qinhu's face looked cloudy and uncertain.

This Zhang Chu is really hard to see through!

When he thought Zhang Chu was a miser who was greedy for money, Zhang Chu said that I am just a reckless man and have no courage in life or death. Don't come here to recruit me!

When he thought Zhang Chu was really a reckless man who only knew how to distinguish between life and death, Zhang Chu said, Silly, I am just a white paper fan, you really think I am as stupid as you!

It’s not easy!

He was hesitant here.

Zhang Chu didn't intend to give him time to think. He placed his right hand on the handle of the Hengdao and said softly: "Both of us have fallen out with each other today. It will be awkward to meet again in the future. Why don't we decide whether to live or die now... Today

Between you and me, only one of us can get out of this house alive!"

He drew the sword with a very steady hand.

The bright silver blade was like the snow on the ground, chilling the hearts of everyone present.

What was colder than the blade was the indifferent and almost cold attitude when he said "dividing life and death".

It's like he doesn't take his own life seriously at all... If he doesn't even take his own life seriously, how can he be expected to take other people's lives seriously?

If a local ruffian makes harsh words, even if he shouts that he wants to kill someone's whole family, he can just be treated as farts.

But a ruthless man who hacked three bosses to death, even if he just wants to treat guests to dinner, must be very alert to guard against it!

When Han Qinhu heard him talking about life and death, he felt that his lungs were about to explode!

Sometimes he is reckless, sometimes he is a white paper fan, and sometimes he is reckless again...

Can you fucking maintain your persona?

How can we think of killing you if you are like this?

He wanted to be cruel, wanted to give an order, swarm up and chop Zhang Chu to death.

I feel a little timid...

What if?

What if the people outside are really Zhang Chu's ambush?

What if Zhang Chu really wants to divide life and death?

What if today's game is actually not his game, but Zhang Chu's game?

It's scary to think about it.

I scared myself to death.

Zhang Chucai didn't care about his complicated mental journey, he simply ignored the long swords and axes pointing at him around him, and walked straight towards Han Qinhu, dragging the horizontal sword.

It seems that he has made up his mind. He doesn't care about anyone today and is only focused on killing him, Han Qinhu.

His move instantly became the last straw that broke Han Qinhu's camel's back.
To be continued...