Why...how is this happening?

Deng Hanyu opened her eyes wide, and it was really hard to believe what was happening in front of her.

Didn’t he say he wanted to fight one-on-one? He accumulated all his strength and was waiting to cause a fatal blow to Jia Simiao. But he didn’t lean over at all, and even used crossbow arrows to greet the disabled person who broke his arm and had inflexible legs and feet. He was too shameless.

"You...you..." Deng Hanyu pointed at Jia Simiao, and blood flowed out along the corner of his mouth.

The two crossbow arrows were like sponges, with a powerful absorption force, which swallowed all the remaining strength in his body. His legs were trembling. If he hadn't been leaning on the long sword in his hand, he would have fallen down now.

Jia Simiao said with confidence: "What's wrong with me? Are we not fighting one-on-one?"

A one-on-one challenge means that two people can challenge each other one, and only one person can win, which is also called PK. In the middle, there is no way outsiders can get involved.

Is it a one-on-one fight now? It must be true. Only Deng Hanyu and Jia Simiao, Wang Haixiao, Wu Ameng, Shen Junao and others were watching from the side, and no one came to help. No matter who they asked, even if they were suing, Jia Simiao was justified. Who could find fault? No, even Deng Hanyu himself couldn't find fault.

Deng Hanyu said: "But you...you can't use crossbow arrows."

Jia Simiao shouted: "What's wrong with using crossbow arrows? Does anyone have any rules that you can't use crossbow arrows when you fight one-on-one? Mr. Deng, no matter how you say you are a famous figure in the Qing Gang, you can't afford to lose, you still want to be slutty, right? If that's true, just tell me, and I promise to compete with you again."

Puff! Deng Hanyu opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood, like a blood arrow, shot it far away. Clang! His sword fell, and he fell straight to the ground. The dignified sword god died like this.

You can't pretend to be dead, right? In theory, such big shots are not easy to die.

Jia Simiao held the folding crossbow and came up little by little, kicking Deng Hanyu twice, but there was no response. Another kick, kicking the sword aside, and then he carried Deng Hanyu's vein. Yes! Finally, he stopped beating. Jia Simiao turned around and made a "V" move towards Wu Ameng, Shen Junao and others. It was not easy!

They were also very excited. If Li Ergouzi was here, he wouldn't have held Deng Hanyu's body and took a few photos? It was like a certificate, hanging on the wall, anyone could be proud of seeing it and show off for a while. Unfortunately, this is a society ruled by law. I'm afraid that people will know about this kind of thing, so who dares to show off?

When the judge, Monk Hu and others got down from Dongfeng Tower and saw Deng Hanyu being ganked, they were really surprised and scared. Finally, they killed him. It was a terrifying thing to think about it. If Jia Simiao had not arrived in time, the consequences would be unimaginable. Even if they worked together to kill Deng Hanyu, they would have suffered severe damage.

It is very likely that there is no one standing here.

Monk Hu shouted, "Master Jia, what should we do now?"

Jia Simiao lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, and said lightly: "Tell brothers, throw all these corpses into the Jiangnanchun Club, then sprinkle gasoline and burn it in a fire."

"clear."

Monk Hu, Wu Ameng and others took the brothers of Siyu Club to go up together, and threw Deng Hanyu into the Jiangnanchun Club together. Huh! A fire lit up and quickly burned. Looking at the raging fire, Monk Hu and others were full of excitement, but Jia Simiao's heart was sinking little by little.

From this moment on, he and the Qing Gang really had no room for maneuver.

Even the sword body was killed... Oh, by the way, what was the Red Leaf Chasing Order that Tie Zhan told him? At this moment, Jia Si Miao's cell phone ringing, and it was Zhang Kerui who called: "Young Master, we have found Xiaobai."

"Oh? How is he now?"

"The calf is broken, we are rushing to the provincial capital and sending him to the hospital."

"Is it just that my leg was broken, and I didn't suffer any other injuries?"

"I don't know, his body is covered with blood, but there should be no other injuries."

"That's easy to deal with. Take him back to Dongfeng Tower. Is there anyone who is more proficient in bone-trimming than me?

"yes."

Zhang Kerui, Zhang Shuanzi and others came back with Xiaobai.

Jia Simiao asked Wu Ameng, Wang Haixiao and others to disperse, leaving Shen Junao behind. If a pedestrian comes to put out the fire later, it will be a bad effect when they see that their bodies are bloody. Jia Simiao will be different. She is wearing a straight round-necked Zhongshan outfit, stylish and stylish, without any blood.

It’s okay to fight, don’t make yourself feel good. Jia Simiao always pays attention to this.

Men should not only be handsome, but also keep themselves handsome at all times.

Jia Simiao said: "Junao, come here."

Suddenly, Shen Junao asked, "What are you doing? They are all back, and I am back too."

"I'll say a few words to you."

"Say this, I can hear it."

"You can hear it, but I don't want others to hear it."

Jia Simiao came up, which made Shen Junao's face turn red. She was not used to such ambiguous actions in public. However, when Jia Simiao finished speaking, her heart immediately calmed down and nodded, "Don't worry, I'm carrying a backpack. If the iron battle comes, I promise to let him go without a return."

"Pok~~~"

Jia Simiao kissed her face, and Shen Junao's face immediately turned red again. He quickly pushed Jia Simiao away and ran away quickly. Woman, why are you so shy? We did something shameful. You love me, I love you, kiss you and warmly together, it is normal.

This kind of fire is still very attractive.

Gradually, more than a dozen pedestrians gathered around him, and Jia Simiao shouted at the top of his voice: "Put the fire, put out the fire, there is a fire here."

Caring people have always known how to maintain their glorious image.

What a righteous young man!

These people also shouted to put out the fire, but there was no fire-fighting equipment, and it was useless to shout again. You can't move the foot basin out, right? There was no water either.

Some people immediately called the 119 fire alarm, but I don’t know what was going on in the street. Several cars hit and some people fought. The traffic police were dealing with it at the scene. The traffic jam was blocked, and the fire alarm could not reach it for a while. However, the police quickly arrived at the scene. They immediately set up a cordon around the Jiangnanchun Club and strictly prohibited everyone from approaching.

Yang Wei walked up and said with a smile: "Young Master Jia, you're doing a good job."

Jia Simiao was a little confused: "I really don't understand what you are talking about, what kind of work? I was passing by, seeing that there was a fire here, and I was calling the police."

"Oh, yes, yes."

Yang Wei whispered: "This time, there is no Jiangnan Xi family and no Qing Gang, and this time the provincial capital is under your control. How about it? Are we celebrating tonight? I'm here to join us, everyone has a good drink."

Jia Simiao smiled bitterly and said, "I want to drink it, but there are too many things. In a few days, I will go to Huizhou City. When I come back, we brothers will definitely have a good meal."

"Okay, I must be the boss."

"Why would I refuse if someone spends money? I will leave it to my brothers. If there is any evidence, I will destroy it."

"Don't worry, understand."

Jia Simiao greeted Wu Xu again, then drove the car back to Dongfenglou. However, he just drove a street and immediately parked the car on the side of the road.

Yang Wei and Wu Xu are both their own people, so Jia Simiao was naturally relieved. Even if they gave them a few more courage, they would not dare to do anything. Qin Ye, director of the Provincial Public Security Department, and Liao Shunchang, deputy director, were all Jia Simiao's people, and they were too late to curry favor with them.

I don’t know how Xiaobai is doing.

Although Jia Simiao had no good feelings for him, he didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. After all, he was Zhang Mi's person and was sent to Lingling for trouble. He still needed treatment.

In the entire provincial capital, is there anyone who is more proficient in bone-touching?

The car door opened, Shen Junao came in, shook his head and said, "Iron Battle has not come."

Jia Simiao glanced around and said in a deep voice: "Iron Zhan must have come. He hid in the dark and did not show up."

Jia Simiao really guessed this matter. Tie Zhan appeared in the crowd with makeup, but he did not dare to show up. In the current situation, once he showed up, whether he could live was different. Seeing Jiangnanchun Club fall into sparks, Tie Zhan was heartbroken, his fists were clenched, and even the blue veins on his forehead were bulging.

Shen Junao hid on the rooftop, staring at the changes in the crowd, and finally did not find the whereabouts of Iron Zhan. It seems that he should not die.

"Let's go, let's go back to Dongfeng Tower."

Jia Simiao drove the car and quickly returned to Dongfeng Tower. As soon as he walked in, Jia Simiao quickly asked Xiaobai about the situation. In the hall, Tang Ziyu, Zhang Mi, Li Ergouzi, Zhang Kerui and others were all there, but their faces were very strange, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Could it be...Xiaobai has something wrong? If that's true, I'll buy a firecracker."

"Jia Simiao, why don't you die?" In the compartment, Xiaobai's voice finally came. He could curse and his ears were quite awesome. It seemed that it was okay.

Tang Ziyu whispered: "Brother Jia, Xiaobai said he would not let you treat him, and he insisted on going to the hospital. You might as well go over and take a look."

"Why?"

"How can I know?"

Jia Simiao asked Zhang Mi, who shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "I have persuaded him too, it's useless. You should do it."

Could it be that Xiaobai is still a shy type? Everyone is a man. Look, what's the big deal? Even a shemale like Sun Renyao, Jia Simiao and Fu Junfeng stripped him naked and saw everything. What's the point of Xiaobai? Isn't it just a novice?

"You guys go and prepare the midnight snack. Let's have a good meal tonight. I'll go in and help Xiaobai get the bones. If he dares to disobey, I'll beat him up."

"How to beat me?"

Zhang Mi smiled strangely: "I think you should strip him naked and suck his ass hard."

Jia Simiao snapped his fingers and said loudly: "Okay, you can just take a look."

"come on!"
Chapter completed!