"What are you competing for?" Dongfang Bai asked after killing a warrior next to him.
He exudes endless murderous intent, which is frightening.
"He has killed more people than any of us." Ji Wuqing replied.
"Okay, what if I lose?"
The two men were talking while their weapons continued to kill.
"If you lose, you become a younger brother, carrying shit and urine and washing feet."
This is a big gamble, and you could become a "slave" if you're not careful.
"Okay, I hope you can keep your word and don't deny your own suggestions when the time comes."
"Am I that kind of person? A gentleman's word is as good as gold." Ji Wuqing said proudly.
"You can be called a gentleman? Bah! Yesterday when we were drinking, you had to pee for half an hour. You shameless thing." Dongfang Bo said angrily.
"Hehe, if you keep on cursing, I've already killed two more people." Ji Wuqing laughed.
Dongfang Bo shut up, refused to be distracted, and tried his best to kill.
"The three heroes of the Ruan family, come on." Old Master Han was no fool. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he immediately called on the pillar of the Han family's warriors.
If we let them keep killing each other like this, when will it end?
Ordinary warriors are no match for these two men and would be seeking death if they go up to them.
It is necessary to have a master intervene to counter them and kill the two men.
Just by listening to the name, you can tell that there are three people named Ruan Jia Sanxiong, and they are three brothers from the same family.
Ten years ago, these three people were quite famous in the capital. They were fierce and brutal, and united against the outside world. It was said that they committed a heinous crime in other provinces and fled to the capital.
Even after arriving in the capital, they were still not honest. The most classic battle was when the three of them joined forces to wipe out the Huang family, which was at the peak of its power at that time.
Ten years ago, the Huang family was equivalent to the current Han family, second only to the four major families in Beijing. The three men wiped it out overnight, and then disappeared without a trace, evaporated from the face of the earth, and their whereabouts are unknown.
Unexpectedly, he was won over by the Han family and taken under their wing.
During these ten years, the three of them have contributed a lot to the Han family. Although most of their efforts were not overt, they have done a lot in secret.
If the Han family cannot solve a problem or something is inconvenient to do, the three brothers will do it. If someone wants to mess with the Han family, the three brothers will join in the fight.
Of course, the Han family treated them well too, almost granting their every request, providing them with good food and drink, and lots of money.
It can be said that the three brothers lived a very comfortable life. They had meat to eat, wine to drink, money to spend, and women to play with every day.
Today, two scoundrels came to cause trouble, and Mr. Han called three people out again.
Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing were not afraid at all. They started fighting without saying a word.
The five men fought fiercely, with each throwing blows back and forth.
The three Ruan brothers cooperated very well and seamlessly, with no flaws to be seen. If there was a loophole, another one would immediately fill it up, making it perfect.
The strength of all three has reached the heavenly level.
Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing are not bad either, they are good at both attack and defense. There is no need to say much about Ji Wuqing, he has the upper hand in fights with Qin Wushuang. If it weren't for the last big move, Qin Wushuang might not be able to defeat him.
It is almost the same as the Oriental cypress.
The fight between the five people could not be determined for a while, and the Han family was in trouble.
The true energy is rampant and ruthlessly destructive.
Since the fight began, the sound of explosions has never stopped, one after another, wave after wave. The walls collapsed, the green plants were destroyed, and the big tree in the yard must have been a hundred years old. It was hit by a palm, leaving a deep palm print.
Old Master Han sobbed with heartache. This was not a matter of money, the key was a certain amount of affection.
Take this big tree for example, it was planted by Mr. Han’s grandfather himself. As long as the tree is alive, it represents a longing and sustenance.
Throughout most of life.
Although I haven't fallen down now, my heart is bleeding from that blow.
In addition, the Han family has been peaceful for so many years and no one dares to cause trouble here, which is a bit unacceptable.
"Boom!" There was an explosion, strong and fierce.
"Squeak!" The tree shook and tilted to one side...
In the end, it could not bear the disaster and ended its century-long growth.
The corners of Old Man Han's beard trembled, the corners of his eyes twitched, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he was cursing in his heart, so much so that smoke was coming out of his mouth.
The three of them changed their formation, forming a long snake. The palms of the person at the back were placed on the back of the person in front, and their skills were added and input into the front.
"The waves are surging." The person in the front roared.
Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing looked at each other, their swords and knives intertwined, their true energy merged, and they became one.
"The sword is merciless."
“Bang, bang, bang!”
“Bang, bang, bang!”
A series of explosions were deafening, and the Han family warriors retreated quickly to avoid danger.
Two more people carried the old man and fled backwards.
"Ouch!" The three Ruan brothers screamed and fell to the ground.
Dongfang Bo and Ji Wuqing took three steps back, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of their mouths.
Both sides suffer.
If we have to rank them, Dongfang Bo and the other two have a slight advantage, but they do not have an absolute advantage.
"Brother Ji, take advantage of their illness to kill them. Kill these three dogs first." Dongfang Bai wiped the blood, murderous intent in his eyes.
"That's exactly what I meant." Ji Wuqing waved the soft sword in his hand, making two beautiful sword flowers, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
The three men refused to give in, so they regrouped and started fighting again.
Just as the fight was in full swing, a young man was standing in an inconspicuous corner of the Han family compound. No one knew when he had arrived or how long he had been there, and it was estimated that no one in the Han family knew him.
He stood there motionless, as if blending into the night, being ignored.
Who else could this person be if not Qin Wushuang?
Through his understanding of the Han family, he roughly knew how powerful the Beijing family was, and it was not comparable to those rotten fish and shrimps in Ninghai.
Not on the same level at all.
The Han family cannot be considered the top family in Beijing, but they can stop the alliance between Ji Wuqing and Dongfang Bai.
What about the Qin family? How powerful are they as the masters of the Han family? Can they successfully seek revenge tomorrow?
This is what Qin Wushuang is most worried about.
However, he quickly suppressed this worry. No matter how difficult it was, Qin Wushuang was not afraid at all and gave it his all.
What should be Qin Wushuang's justice must be taken back without any less.
"Third brother." With an urgent cry, one of the three Ruan brothers fell down and was beheaded by Dongfang Bo with a knife, without even a chance to rescue him.
The hot blood gushed out at least two meters high, forming brilliant "fireworks".
The third brother fell to the wet ground, becoming a headless corpse.
"You bastard, you killed my third brother, I will fight you to the death." The eldest brother of the Ruan family had his eyes wide open. If it weren't for his eye sockets blocking his eyes, they would have fallen out and were as big as bull eggs.
"Second brother, calm down."
"Calm down, bullshit! We three brothers are from the same mother and grew up together. I will avenge the third brother even if it means losing my life." The second brother of the Ruan family shouted hysterically, his mind completely taken over by anger, his moves were ferocious and without any rules.
In less than two minutes, the second son of the Ruan family was stabbed in the throat by a sword. The soft sword cut across his neck, leaving a tiny crack that oozed blood.
Two of the three heroes of the Ruan family are gone.
Only one boss is left.
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