Turbulent Times Chapter 615: The rainy night fighting (Part 1)

"In other words, don't be surprised. They have already gone to your lair and home. I believe that at this time, your lair and home have already begun to suffer."

As these words resounded around the entrance of the long street, hundreds of mafia masters in the rain suddenly became more commotion. Use yourself as a bait to lure them here, but send all the remaining forces of the Red Knife Society and its masters to their lair!

"It's not as bad as his wife and children's house!" Han Jianghe, the head of the Weihe Gang, yelled, "Qin Anhou, you are really cruel and merciless, and you bully people too much!"

Wang Junlin's face turned cold, and he shook his head slightly and said: "Although you want to besiege and kill me here, don't worry, I just need to kill you, and I won't kill your family."

After a short pause, he looked at the crowd and said calmly: "But after tonight, you will die yourself. Even if you are alive, you don't even want to have a home in the capital."

A simple sentence caused many images to appear in the minds of everyone in the field——Because of the past deeds, these words of the poisonous general Wang Junlin have an unquestionable taste, and at the same time, they are also a guarantee of faith. If they can’t move their relatives, they will definitely not move—but if they die or are injured by poisoning, on this rainy night, the old parents, mothers, sick wives and children at home will be rudely kicked out of the house, and then the house that I have been running for many years will be destroyed by those red people. The man in the blue shirt of the knife society turned into rubble, who can accept that such a thing happened to him?

Li Hu's face twitched again, the umbrella under his hand didn't cover all the rain, this twitch actually knocked out a few raindrops on his flesh, he said coldly: "There is no house that can be raised again, no You can grab the place again, but there is no way to live again after death, as long as you kill your poisonous general Wang Junlin, the gains we get are enough for us to change everything!"

"It sounds like I'm very valuable." Wang Junlin smiled slightly, looked down at the Dragon Sparrow Saber by his waist, raised his head and smiled coldly at everyone, and said, "I haven't killed anyone for a long time. Although the number of people on board cannot be compared with the tens of thousands of Turkic people, it is enough to play for a while."

Jing Tian behind him gathered the oil-paper umbrella at the right time, threw it at his feet casually, and raised his right hand towards the handle of the knife.

Including Li Hu, Han Jianghe, and Bao Piyang, hundreds of underworld heroes in the capital were frightened by Wang Junlin's words, and all of them changed their faces, and some of them even retreated instinctively. The so-called name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Wang Junlin's fierce and poisonous reputation is too prevalent, and his past deeds are too horrifying. Although these hundreds of people are also outlaws, many of them have killed people, but compared to Wang Junlin King's Landing is like the difference between an imp and a devil.

Wang Junlin slowly stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife by his waist. The moment his fingers touched the handle covered with rainwater, he saw that Dugu Mingyue on his body was specially made by a maidservant, but it was a lie. Claiming that the new shirt he made for Wang Junlin shook slightly, countless raindrops were bounced into fine gouache, like misty fog.

Wang Junlin suddenly became murderous, and in the eyes of all underworld masters, he was murderous.

In the past two years, due to various horrific events, according to legend, tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of people were poisoned to death or burned to death, making Wang Junlin's reputation too fierce.

But there are also many people who think that the rumors must be exaggerated, but few people in the Sui Dynasty, especially in the capital, have ever seen the poisonous general Wang Junlin. In fact, Wang Junlin had fought a few times in the capital, but those who had seen the poisonous general Wang Junlin attack were already dead when they were enemies.

But even if the rumors are exaggerated, no one dares to underestimate Wang Junlin, let alone think that he is easy to bully. Because they don't know whether so many Turkic and Tuyuhun people were poisoned and burned to death, but how can a person who can kill the two grandsons of Yang Su, the Duke of Yue, and is still alive and well, be a troublesome person.

In short, the name of the poisonous general Wang Junlin is a shadow floating above the heads of all the enemies. Although they know that killing Wang Junlin is enough for them to obtain unimaginable glory and wealth, but for a while, no one dares to try it. Because they had a vague feeling that once the poisonous sword was unsheathed at their waists, there might be another **** storm coming here tonight.

Feeling that everyone on his side was intimidated by Wang Junlin's words and the movement of holding the knife, Li Hu, the leader of the Blood Tiger Gang, stared wide-eyed and roared fiercely: "He is only one person, and he is not a devil. Give it all to me!"

Those who join the underworld, there will never be a shortage of hot-blooded and reckless men who are looking for and killing the legendary murderer, not only becoming famous in one fell swoop, but also gaining unimaginable glory and wealth, and the guy who is pretentious, as well as being surrounded by his companions A large number of people who followed the crowd mustered up their courage. Following Li Hu's yell from the Blood Tiger Gang, hundreds of masters from the three major underworld gangs in the capital raised their weapons and rushed over from all directions shouting!

"Actually, I just want to practice swords, but I lack life and death companions, so I took the initiative to come to you."

Wang Junlin looked at the enemies rushing up and said these words, and then choked, the Dragon Sparrow Saber on his waist was like a dragon out of its sheath, and it seemed slow but swiftly cut towards the blood tiger who was rushing in the front Help the master.

Jing Tian looked at Wang Junlin's back, his right hand was already holding the handle of the knife, but he did not pull out the horizontal knife made of Tianzhu Wuzi steel that was just rewarded by Wang Junlin recently, because Wang Junlin had confessed that unless He couldn't take care of it, otherwise let him and the ten guards not make a move.

Tonight, Wang Junlin will focus on testing the use of the power and weapons that Nie Xiaoyu told him recently in the life-and-death fight. He has worked hard for a long time according to the method Nie Xiaoyu said these days. I barely mastered some skills, so I just happened to try them on these brave mafia masters tonight.

The Dragon Sparrow Saber in Wang Junlin's hand was changed to a slap at the last moment, and it was accurately and easily slapped on the chest of the hero of the Blood Tiger Gang. Compared with the speed, the raindrops falling from the night sky were horribly slow, but when the blade slapped on the chest of the hero of the Blood Tiger Gang, the force suddenly came out from the blade, and directly hit the chest with a slap. Hit deep down!

There was a dull loud noise like a heavy blow!

A howl that came to an abrupt end!

The brave member of the Blood Tiger Gang who rushed to the front, even before he could see Wang Junlin's face clearly, was photographed directly as a kite, which flew through the air miserably, and flew across the dilapidated alley mouth, it flew directly to seven or eight feet away!