Chapter Fellow
When! A flying knife made Lei Cannon's knife knock, and a flying knife still penetrated Lei Cannon's thigh deeply. Thunderbolt! Lei Cannon's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
Han Fu gasped heavily and said loudly: "Lei Pao, we...we will end here."
Lei Pao said: "Okay, I'll come to you again when I recover from my injuries."
At this moment, the two of them already had the taste of mutual appreciation. After all, in this modern society, it is not so easy to find a real master. Han Fu nodded and turned around and left. As soon as he turned a street, he was surrounded and killed by Ximen family such as Ximen Lie.
The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
What's going on?
Lei Pao was very surprised, and then a young man came over and exclaimed: "Lei Pao, why are you injured?"
"Rabo? Why are you here?"
"Yes, when I heard someone shouting and killing here, I came over and take a look."
Lei Bo walked to Lei Pao's side, looked up and down, and said in a silence: "Your lower abdomen and thighs are injured? Come on, I'll take you back to Leimen."
Lei Pao asked, "Wait a minute, I have a friend who seems to be under siege in front of me. Let's go and take a look."
“Where is it?”
"It's that... he asked a group of masked people to surround him. Let's go and take a look."
"Can you do it? There is a wound on your body."
"fine."
"Okay! Since you insist on going, I'll give you a ride."
Lei Bo took out a very ordinary flying knife and stabbed it hard in according to Lei Pao's back. This strong sense of pain made Lei Pao scream violently. He wanted to slash the knife back, but Lei Bo kicked it to the ground with one kick. The flying knife was not pulled out. This is evidence, it is evidence that Han Fu killed Lei Pao.
Lei Pao struggled a few times, and blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth, and said intermittently: "Lei Bo, why do you... want to kill me?"
Lei Bo stretched out his index finger and shook it, and said with a smile: "Lei Pao, don't say that. We are all disciples of Leimen. How could I kill you? It was Han Fu who killed you."
"You...you're all this?
"That's right! Originally, we had no grudges. If you die, you can only say that you are unlucky. If you don't die, how could Lei Zhentian trust me and teach me the secret skills of Leimen?"
Lei Bo smiled and said, "And, if those masked men don't kill Han Fu, the one who killed you will be Han Fu. If they kill Han Fu, the one who killed you will be Jia Si Miao. This is simply a sure-making deal. Lei Pao, you are worth the death."
"With your family for so many years, why haven't I discovered that you are such a beast with the heart of a wolf? I'll kill you."
The thunder cannon seemed to have a comeback, and he swung his hand and shot the sharp knife at the Thunderbolt.
When Lei Bo waved his hand and knocked down the sharp knife, he smiled and said, "Lei Pao, you should save money. You are already at the end of your strength. Tell me, what other last words are there? For the sake of my fellow disciples, I will definitely help you fulfill your last wish."
"My only last wish is to kill you."
"I'm so sorry, you can't achieve it."
"I can't kill you, Thunder will definitely take your dog's life."
"Thunder?"
A hint of jealousy flashed in Lei Bo's eyes. He picked up the sharp knife on the ground, slashed it at the thunder cannon, and said angrily: "Isn't he the son of Lei Zhentian? What's so great? He practices the excellent Kung Fu of the Thunder Gate and gives me all the good things. How can I be worse than him? I will definitely kill him with my own hands."
"You dream!"
Lei Pao grabbed the blade and spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed on Lei Pao's face. Lei Pao was shocked and angry, and a little scared. He grabbed the sharp knife and stabbed Lei Pao wildly, die, die, you all die for me!
I don’t know how long it took, but someone next to me suddenly pressed his shoulder and said in a deep voice: “Lei Zi, what’s wrong with you…”
Huh! Lei Bo waved his hand and slashed, the man went to the side and shouted: "Lei Zi, it's me, I'm Ximen Lie."
Lei Bo took a few breaths before recovering and asked, "Where is Han Fu?"
"Let him run away."
"Running?"
"It's okay, he was hit dozens of times, and he won't live long even if he escapes. I have sent people from the Ximen family to chase him."
After looking at the thunder cannon on his body, his eyes were still angrily open, Ximen Lie asked, "How come you, why did you kill the thunder cannon?"
Lei Bo smiled: "Did I kill him? It was Han Fu who killed him."
"Han Fu...haha, yes, it was Han Fu who killed him."
"You go and chase Han Fu, I'm going back."
"good."
The two people soon disappeared into the night, leaving only the lonely body of Lei Cannon, lying on the ground.
Who knows all this?
After saying so much in one breath, Han Fuwei said with some breath: "The people from the Ximen family have let me escape, and I have to fight them to the end."
Jia Simiao asked, "Leimen? What kind of sect is this? It's so powerful?"
Han Fu nodded and said, "Leimen is the most mysterious and low-key sect in Hong Kong. There are very few people in the Leimen, and no one knows where Leimen is. However, everyone who walks out of Leimen is quite powerful. Hong Kong's number one master, Lei Ting, is the person from Leimen."
"No. 1 master? So strong?"
"It must be very strong! I still have some confidence in my own kung fu, but I just tied with Lei Pao. Lei Ting is definitely better than Lei Pao. However, although Lei Pao is as fierce as a fire and has a rough temper, he is also a person with temperament. This person is very good."
"If you have a chance, come and have a drink."
"When my injury is healed, Lei Pao will definitely come to me for a competition. At that time, you will definitely have to stop drunk."
Several people were laughing, but they didn't know that Lei Pao was dead, and the person who killed him was "Han Fu". Is it true or false? At least that's what the people in the Leimen think.
After so many years, Qiao Qinghai and other people from the Qiao family have been fighting with Liang Kun and other Dongxing people, and their eyes are red. In such occasions, the more afraid of death, the more they die first. Qiao Qinghai has some courage and ability, and rushed to the front of the crowd and stood with Liang Kun.
The door of another emergency room was pushed open, and Dr. Smith, wearing a white coat, and two young nurses pushed the car out. The person lying in the car was Xiao Dong who had just picked up the tendons. However, now he has been given anesthetics and is in a coma.
"ah?"
They were in the rescue room, so naturally they didn't know what was going on outside. When they saw a group of people slashing with knives there, Dr. Smith wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "oh, mygod! What's going on? Isn't there any police officers?"
A young nurse said quickly: "Mr. Smith, let's hide. These people are all killing people without blinking."
"Why should we hide..."
"If you don't hide, what if you hurt us?"
"No, I want to call the police."
Dr. Smith had a sense of justice, so he immediately called 999 to call the police.
"Comrade Police, someone cut off people at the Virgin Mary Hospital."
"Okay, we know, come on the police immediately."
When Dr. Smith hung up the phone, the situation had changed. After all, those from Dongxing often killed people and were very brave. Under the siege of everyone, Qiao Qinghai was also stabbed. If he persisted like this, he would probably suffer a loss.
He was a little unwilling and annoyed, but he still shouted and retreated to the other side of the corridor with the other Qiao disciples. They fought and retreated, and Liang Kun and others from Dongxing rushed forward and chased them.
Some people from Dongxing recognized Jia Simiao and shouted, "Hi? There is Madness Qiao, we will kill him."
More than a dozen people from Dongxing rushed forward according to Jia Simiao.
Dr. Smith was startled and thought he called the police, which annoyed the other party. Turning around, he ran backwards. But behind him, there was a bed and a table blocking it, and it was thumping! He fell on the bed. The two young nurses reacted very quickly and quickly slipped into a ward next to them and hid in.
The Dongxing disciple who rushed to the front saw that Dr. Smith was in trouble, so he slashed him.
When the knife did not hit Dr. Smith, but a teacup shook his hand and hit the blade. Then, Jia Simiao jumped over and kicked the Dongxing disciple to the ground, and asked, "Mr. Smith, why are you running?"
Smith said in horror: "They want to kill me."
Jia Simiao felt very righteous and said loudly: "Hurry up, you hide in the ward next to you, and you will leave these people to me."
Smith nodded and hurried to a ward next to him. At the moment of closing the door, he saw Han Fu, and his mouth suddenly opened his head and said in surprise: "You... your injury healed?"
Han Fu shrugged his shoulders and pointed at Jia Simiao: "Bo, it's him who helped me cure it."
Smith looked at Jia Si Miao and asked, "He is not so fast for you to perform surgery?"
"He used acupuncture."
“Acupuncture?”
Smith's eyes were hot and he said excitedly: "I know, I know, acupuncture is a type of traditional Chinese medicine, it's so amazing."
Bang! A disciple of the Qiao family asked Wu Ameng to arrest him, and threw him into the door. Smith wanted to go up and ask Jia Simiao, but this scene made him quickly shrink back his neck. Then, waves of shouts of killing came from the corridor. It lasted for about ten minutes before it gradually disappeared.
When nothing happened, Smith tried to push the door open, and could only push open a gap.
Chapter completed!