When the Yao Bell Tower rang ten times in a row, Yan Jing was completely quiet. Rao is as bright as day on the street, but at this time, except for the Hongmeng casino, other places are basically closed, and even the official Hongmeng casino is closed-in this country where the sun belief is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, gambling Customers believe that 12:00 noon is the best time for luck, and customers even think that only piling during the day is the most cost-effective choice (in fact, the physical strength during the day is indeed better).

To the northeast of the Imperial Court, when a team of patrol guards walked around the corner, Le Yu quickly swept across the street, and after a few climbs came to a spooky courtyard overgrown with weeds. But unlike what he had imagined, the courtyard was not quiet, but rather noisy.

I saw two warriors fighting in the courtyard, one of them was wearing a robe, a top hat, a gun bag tied to his pants, and a terrifying meat saw on his waist; the other was wearing a black-red hooded dress , It seems that there are no weapons, but it gives the impression that he is full of weapons.

However, these two people are not fighting, they are just fighting—they don't even use their fighting skills, just rely on the power of their fists and feet, you punch me and I punch you.

Le Yu wanted to rush over and shout, "Don't fight, you can't kill people like this."

Others seemed to have the same idea, and saw all kinds of provocative voices coming from the swaying trees, the well in the dry, the shadow of the big house, and the dry pond:

"Gouging his eyes and kicking his crotch! Twist his fingers! Blast his nose! Aren't you from the Rift Valley, Nujia? How come you can't even beat a blue man? If Shiweixian comes back, he will know your cards. If you can’t beat it again, and no one can beat it, you just wait to be eaten by the boss!”

"That Skyrim man's bottom plate is very weak, and there seems to be an old injury on his left knee. You should hit his left foot to the bone! Just pierce his throat while he falls!"

"Tiantian and Canglan people fight like this? In our Youyun, you already feed the dogs before you grow up!"

"Youyun Dog has a seed to fight!"

"Who is the dog barking!"

"The dog is barking 'who is the dog barking'!"

There was a lot of noise in the courtyard, but apart from the two people fighting below, there was no other person at all. When the night wind blew through this dim courtyard, there was a rustling sound, which immediately made the scene even more bizarre.

Le Yu found a random place to hide, thinking what the **** happened.

"It's all the fault of playing cards."

Le Yu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head slowly, and found a middle-aged man in night clothes lying beside him. He was like a dead man. He didn't move before he spoke. Le Yu couldn't tell when he was hiding here. Although there was only a thin moonlight, he could see that his face was extremely cruel. His face was completely ruined, even uglier than Nieruo.

"How to say?"

"They came too early, and when they were bored, they came out to play cards and gamble for money. The loser refused to accept it, and the winner mocked? So the fight started." The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Isn't it naive?"

"It's very childish."

"But it's actually normal? It doesn't matter that they are all willing to come, but who doesn't know that tonight is a life-and-death situation? Gambling, mating, and fighting are the way to relax for these people who live on the edge of the blade all day? After all, there is a big terror between life and death? If If you don't relax well, people's hearts will become perverted sooner or later. What about you? How do you usually relax? Do you play cards?"

"I never play cards. I usually rely on writing novels to relieve stress. I love writing so much that I can't sleep without writing 10,000 words every day." Le Yu said.

"Then you're quite perverted."

While they were chatting? The fight was finally decided: the man in the top hat with the meat saw kicked over? The man in the hood grabbed his bare feet, and threw the man in the top hat against the wall. Almost knocked out a dent.

There were cheers and scolding from the courtyard, and Le Yu asked, "Who won and who lost?"

"The one who wins is the fraternity gangster 'Nurga'? The loser is the cursed hunter 'biting'. After all, most of the cursed hunters use weapons, few unarmed hunters, and the compulsory course of the fraternity corps is unarmed He is proficient in assassination and daggers, and even if he does not use tactics, it is difficult for a cursed hunter who often fights with mountain monsters to beat a fraternity that specializes in killing people based on combat experience alone." The middle-aged man talked eloquently, It seems to be familiar with these hidden forces.

"Their names are so strange."

"It's all code names. After joining these organizations, most people will take a name that fits the style of the organization, abandoning the original name to avoid implicated relatives. The fraternity must be related to 'sin', and the curse of the hunter is related to 'pain', beheading The code name of the grass messenger is linked to the strength, the Three Guns Gate does not have this requirement, but every Three Gun disciple is bound to be an orphan."

The middle-aged man glanced at Le Yu: "Aren't you also hiding sword assassins? What's your code name?"

"My name is Yin Yin Yin." Le Yu used the identity of the second machine without any pressure: "What about you?"

"Generally speaking, the code name is linked to the image of the character." The middle-aged man said: "The brotherhood dead man named Nujia looks extremely vicious and makes people feel that he is angry; 'The cursed hunter, most of his curses are related to the cold, that's why he took such a name..."

"And I usually like to talk, and the scars on my face will become more hideous and ugly when I talk, so everyone calls me..."

Le Yu guessed: "Sangbiao?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him: "So everyone told me to talk less."

Saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the grass, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, stop playing, it's almost time for the scheduled action, everyone is ready for the final battle, take out the time tool to align the time, we press plan to act..."

"In the plan, there is no person like you." In the shadow, someone asked coldly: "Also, there are almost twice as many people here as when Jin Xiaozhu was in the spot... Are you cockroaches? How many days? Can you multiply?"

"Something happened." The middle-aged man spread his hands and said: "In order to better complete the task, many good fathers are willing to donate some manpower to support our activities, and our National Salvation Association also had to squeeze out a group. Manpower, it can be said that they have contributed money and effort..."

Sure enough.

Le Yu knew that after Cha Huan made a big noise, the number of enemy invasions would inevitably increase tonight, but he didn't expect the number to double, and Cha Huan's side estimated that it was similar.

"According to the latest information, after 9 pm, Qin Leyin has already gone to the Platinum Tower for the night. For the sake of safety, and in order to complete the task faster, better and stronger, tonight's operation requires a commander." The young man said, "And this commander is me."

"Why?" Someone immediately asked.

"Because I am the richest."

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and a few sparse sneers sounded slowly: "Can you kill the enemy with money?"

"No, but I can buy allies with money."

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and the courtyard was suddenly chilled, and even Le Yu's ice blood reacted - at least a dozen martial artists of the fusion and penetration realm released murderous intent at the same time!

"Two-thirds of the people here will accept my leadership. You can refuse to accept the others, but if something happens, don't expect us to save you." The middle-aged man said, "By the way, the remaining The bottom third is not that we look down on you, but that there is a problem with your contact information, and we can't give you money."

The questioner is silent~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't know if he is thinking about how to deal with it, or he is regretting not leaving the correct contact information. Anyway, Le Yu regrets it now - he missed a chance to prostitute!

"Who are you from the National Salvation Committee?"

The questioner's voice carried a hint of respect, as if he had succumbed to the power of money. I'm afraid it wasn't because he hoped to make up for the money.

The middle-aged man shrugged: "I usually like to talk, and the scars on my face will become more hideous and ugly when I talk, so everyone calls me..."

"An ugly and nagging chief executive."

Boom!

At this moment, a dull sound of thunder suddenly sounded between the heavens and the earth.

Boom!

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky. The night sky was clear and there were not even half a cloud. Where did the thunder come from?

Boom!

The third sound sounded, and someone immediately leaned over to listen to the ground, but the ground did not shake, it was not an earthquake!

Boom!

When the fourth sound sounded, everyone finally realized that it was not thunder.

This is the sound of footsteps!

And it's not the footsteps that came from the ground, but the aftershock of the shock from the air!

"It's a tea party."

On the tallest tree in the courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared. His eyes glowed with golden brilliance, staring at the scene far away, and there was an unconcealed horror in his voice:

"He's walking in the sky!"