The Transmigrated Sword Emperor/C8 To fight the cold
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C8 To fight the cold

Standing stick?

The two young men looked at each other and couldn't help but be shocked. But thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be within his expectations.

In a short moment, the twenty odd Sea Dragon Gang members were all facing Li Ren and the two young men.

This included the previous supervisors.

These twenty people held sturdy wooden sticks in their hands. Leading them was a short and sturdy middle-aged man with a round face, thin lips, and sinister eyes. In his hand was a half foot long sharp short knife.

Needless to say, Li Ren had already guessed it. He was the gang master of Sea Dragon Gang, Wang Tiezhu.

The headless body that was still standing was a little dazzling, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Wang Tiezhu glanced at the head that had fallen to the ground, the blood that had yet to solidify was silently telling him something.

She turned her neck stiffly, hiding the sadness in her eyes and looked straight at Li Ren's resolute face.

"How did we brothers offend you? Are you going to chop off his head?" His voice was low and hoarse. This was the result of Wang Tiezhu's deliberate suppression.

"Those who come out to roam the Jianghu, which one of them doesn't have their head on their belt? You brothers should have thought of this day the day you entered the martial arts world. How can I not cut off his head? How can I not cut off your head? " Li Renqing replied with a smile.

"We have no enmity with each other. Aren't you afraid of being cut by the heavens when you act so viciously?"

"One foot in the path of the martial arts world, two feet in the wrong door. Killing was normal, but being killed was also normal.

Don't you understand such obvious logic? Don't you think it's laughable that you're telling me that the killing you two created is too little, or that you guys worship Buddha scriptures every day? "

Li Ren felt that Wang Tiezhu had gone silly. What nonsense are you saying, how can you talk to your enemy like that?

Wang Tiezhu was rendered speechless by Li Ren's words, and no longer bothered about the motive and reason behind the murder.

At this moment, he only had one thought, and that was to make that kid pay with his blood and tear him to shreds.

Wang Tiezhu's voice was like a loud bell as he angrily roared, "What are you still standing there for? Go, all of you!" Kill him and then chop him into minced meat to feed to the dogs. "

A few helpers with sticks on their bodies took the lead and aggressively rushed towards Li Ren. The rest of them did not dare to fall behind as well, and quickly followed after the few of them.

Only Wang Tiezhu and the supervisors from before remained where they were.

A few supervisors were intimidated by Li Ren's ruthless methods, so they naturally wouldn't foolishly charge forward. As the boss of a gang, Wang Tiezhu would definitely be the last one to go on stage.

"What should we do?"

The two young men beside Li Ren were immediately a little terrified. They were just a few young men with more courage and ambition. the long-haired young man asked softly, tugging at his crew cut's sleeves.

The little guy hesitated for two seconds, then bit his lips and said, "F * ck!"

The two of them stood behind Li Ren, displaying a fighting stance, but in reality, their hearts were unsettled.

Compared to the two nervous people behind him, Li Ren remained calm and collected.

Although there were many people on the other side, they only numbered twenty-nine.

If it was the army, he would definitely be terrified. Unfortunately, the enemy was neither the army nor some outlaws. He was just a group of rogues that bullied the weak and feared the strong.

He lifted his foot and stepped towards the incoming person. The long sword moved as if she was his arm, a cold light flashed past and then there was a world-shaking scream.

With a swing of his sword, a helper who was rushing in front was immediately beheaded. The long sword did not slow down in the slightest and immediately following up was a cut on the second person's right arm.

Red and white mixed together and sprayed together. There was also a severed right hand. The painful screams pierced the hearts of everyone present.

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