The years when I was an old man

As soon as my words fell, I heard a burst of shouting and fighting in the yard outside.

Erlong couldn't help frowning, and said to the fireworks man:

"Go and see, what's going on?"

The fireworks man immediately walked towards the door.

The moment the door was opened, there was a "plop".

A tall black figure, like a wall, blocked the door.

As the firework man opened the door, the black shadow kicked at the firework man's abdomen.

With just this kick, the Firework Man rose into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Old black!

Old Hei, who was like a black tower, stood there like a king kong with a hatchet in his hand.

Behind him, Master Hong and others followed.

It's just that he is so tall that he blocks the people behind him.

"who are you?"

After all, Erlong is someone who has seen the world. Faced with this situation, he still asked me calmly.

I looked directly at Erlong, and said slowly:

"The person you five dragons are looking for, Lunar Sixth!"

Erlong was startled at first, then looked at me, then at Sister Hua.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"It seems that you have prepared carefully, and you have found this place!"

As he said that, he slowly walked to Sister Hua's side.

As soon as he raised his hand, he gently lifted Sister Hua's chin with the end of the whip.

The words of his mouth were spoken to me.

"Do you know what the reason why our five dragons are in Fengtian, what is the basis of today?"

As he said that, Erlong turned his head to look at me, asked himself and answered:

"First, we are not afraid of death. Second, we dare to let others die. What I want to tell you is, either you are here today and kill me. But if you leave me a breath, one of you who is here today counts One, I, Wulong, promise to kill his whole family!"

Erlong is the most arrogant tone among the Jianghu people I have ever met.

Before I could speak, he immediately added another sentence.

"Of course, there is another way for you to choose. Take your people, and the money you won, and leave here immediately. I will just treat it as today, and it never happened!"

What Erlong said, I couldn't help laughing.

Looking at him, I said indifferently:

"I have chosen, choose the first path. Kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, Erlong suddenly took two steps back.

Picking up an iron rod next to the cage, with a low growl, he rushed towards me.

"Come on then!"

I have long heard that Wulong Street was born.

Except for the three dragons, the other four tigers were all wandering around on the streets, and they had acquired the ability to fight.

I dare not take it lightly, a small knife fell from my cuff between my fingers.

Seeing that Erlong was about to rush towards me, a clear and clear cursing voice suddenly came from beside me:

"Come on your mother!"

Then, a sickle swept across my face.

Towards Erlong's neck, he swung it.

No one expected that before everyone could react, the mute was the first to rush over.

What's more, once the mute cursed, he stopped stuttering.

Seeing the sickle, he was about to embrace Erlong.

Erlong hastily retreated, the iron rod in his hand blocked in front of him.

There was a crisp sound of "clang".

The sickle and the iron rod collided vigorously, and a few sparks splashed out.

And the second dragon took advantage of the impact and immediately retreated.

He leaned against the iron cage to protect himself from the enemy.

Lao Hei also rushed over with an ax in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the mute stretched out his hand and stopped Old Hei.

He turned his head to look at the crowd, and said stammeringly:

"D, d, all, don't move. I, I'm fucking with him, one-on-one! I, I'm going to make five dragons, fuck, fuck them into five insects!"

In a word, the few of us couldn't laugh or cry.

I never approve of any one-on-one tricks, but seeing that the mute was so interested, I didn't say anything.

In fact, I am also a little curious, every time there is such a fighting scene.

The mute is always at the forefront. I want to see whether he is motivated by passion or has real skills in his hands.

"You mean heads-up?"

At this moment, Erlong seemed to see a glimmer of life.

"W, w, I, I said it!"

The mute still stuttered.

"Okay, I respect you for being a man. How about winning or losing?"

I listened and frowned involuntarily.

Erlong dug a hole for the mute.

What he thought was, let him go if he wins, and let us deal with it naturally if he loses.

I was very worried that the mute would be led away by Erlong's words.

If he loses, our preparations today will be in vain.

The mute stared, still stuttering and saying:

"Y, y, win, win, I will be your father. Lose, lose you, you will be my son!"

It was originally a tense occasion.

But what the dumb said made all of us laugh.

The mute also came from the streets. Not only did he not fall for Erlong's tricks, but he was furious when he was stimulated by Erlong.

"You fucking seek death!"

The iron rod in Erlong's hand was raised high, and it smashed down towards the mute's head.

At this time, there is still a distance between the two.

Ordinarily, the mute can escape this completely.

But what I didn't expect was that instead of hiding, the mute rushed forward.

Regardless of the opponent's iron rod, he swung the sickle horizontally towards Erlong's neck.