Vibrant color, fragrant dust, far away fragrance

An Yichen came out from behind the wall and sat on the chair where Yang Changfu was sitting just now. Yang Changfu stood beside him respectfully.

At An Yichen's feet was Song Huwei who was held down by Xiao Wu, and four or five guards stood outside the door.

An Yichen winked, signaling to let Song Huwei go.

"Brother Song must have never seen me. I am An Yichen." An Yichen patted the ashes on Song Huwei, and Xiao Wu helped him up.

Song Huwei tried his best to stop, his face pale and depressed.

"Brother Song must know what I'm looking for you for. Please also take me to see your father." An Yichen sat looking up at Song Huwei with a heavy gaze.

Song Huwei hesitated.He is not a fool, now that things have been revealed, Ning Zhiyuan is the only life-saving talisman for their father and son, if it is handed over to An Yichen...

An Yichen was so anxious that he didn't give Song Huwei time to think about it, "Brother Song, I have a thousand ways for you to speak out, so don't test my patience."

Song Huwei gave Yang Changfu a resentful look, but gritted his teeth and agreed.

At night, the bungalows on both sides of Dock Road had lit up a little light.Electricity is only available to rich and noble families. These boatmen's homes are all lit by kerosene lamps.On the pier at the end of the street, a siren sounded once or twice from time to time, indicating that a ship had finished loading and was leaving.

In the upper room of the Ping'an Inn, the lights of Dou Da were dim and dim, with wisps of black smoke emitting from time to time.

Ning Zhiyuan was already asleep on the bed. Father Song was not as easy to bully as Song Huwei. He thought Ning Zhiyuan was noisy, so he gave him some sleeping pills to make him fall asleep.

"Huwei hasn't come back yet?" Father Song asked some of his subordinates.

"Yes, I have been going out since evening until now," said the subordinate.

It was almost the agreed time to board the boat, and Father Song felt something was wrong.

Beep--!

When two whistles sounded, it was the agreed boarding time.

"Wake him up first, watch carefully, and don't make mistakes." Father Song ordered.

The subordinates woke Ning Zhiyuan up.The medicine Father Song got was something that was messed around in the world. I don't know how it was made. The medicine is very powerful, and it is different from regular sleeping pills.When Ning Zhiyuan was woken up, he only felt a splitting headache and his eyes were spinning.

"Go, get out first!" Father Song didn't have time to worry about Song Huwei, so he and a group of thugs hid their guns, pulled Ning Zhiyuan, and walked out of the shop.

The street was surprisingly quiet, and there was no one around. Father Song had already noticed something unusual.

In the distance is the chug of the boat about to start.

Father Song stared cautiously around, and a group of people approached the pier.

"Crack!" With a gunshot, one of Father Song's subordinates fell down, with blood spattering on his chest.

Song's father and his party immediately looked around where the gunshots came from.

In the shadow of the corner, Xiao Wu came out with a gun pointed at Song Huwei's head, followed by several sharpshooters guarding him.

"Master Song, how about one life for another?" Xiao Wu pushed Song Huwei.

Father Song smiled viciously, his expression almost distorted, "My little brother, if I hand over Master Ning to you, how can I survive? I have eighteen sons, but I only have one life. Which one do you think is more important?" ?”

After Song's father finished speaking, he raised his hand and shot Song Huwei and Xiao Wu with a single shot!

Xiao Wu didn't expect Song's father to be so ruthless, so he could only throw Song Huwei, and rolled on the ground, the bullet grazed his scalp, and a blood spattered on Song Huwei's chest!

Song Huwei died on the spot, and his body hit the ground with a thud.

The gunmen on both sides immediately started a gun battle, and the bullets flew on both sides, erasing the flames in the darkness!

Xiao Wu saw that Ning Zhiyuan was standing there in a daze, almost being grazed by bullets a few times, so he immediately ordered his side to stop the gunfight.

They stopped, but the opponent didn't stop, the bullets kept coming, and the brick dust that was hit on the hidden wall was flying around, and it was almost unable to support it!

Xiao Wu immediately made a decisive decision and told the gunmen not to probe.

Xiao Wu dropped the gun in his hand, but he didn't see how he moved. With a flick of his wrist, a long knife fell into his hand.

The blade is thin and narrow, with water patterns flashing in the night.

Xiao Wu clenched the knife tightly, leaned his back against half of the wall, took a deep breath, and then flew out to Father Song!

Xiao Wu's speed is almost astonishing.

The gunmen beside Song's father were rushed to the side by Xiao Wu before they even had time to react!

The cold blade fell, and a line of blood splashed into the sky!

Holding the knife, Xiao Wu quickly shuttled among the group of people. Where the knife light rose and fell, screams immediately rang out.

His expression was indifferent, he didn't look like he was fighting, but he seemed to be massacring prisoners on the battlefield, controlling the whole situation at will with absolute advantage!

Bullets shuttled by. In the era of guns and gunpowder, this young man actually used cold weapons to slaughter the field, as if he had entered the land of no one!

Song's father and his party were stunned by Xiao Wu's martial arts.This is hard to call martial arts, and even surpasses people's understanding of strength!

There were only three people left beside Father Song, and he knew that he had no choice but to try his best to get on the boat!Once on board, no one will do anything to him!

Father Song snatched Ning Zhiyuan from his subordinates, and using him as a shield, retreated towards the big ship while avoiding Xiao Wu's miraculous sword technique.

Ning Zhiyuan was still not fully awake, and let Song's father drag him in a daze.

After all, Xiao Wu was afraid of hurting Ning Zhiyuan, so he couldn't do it for a while, so he could only follow Father Lin not too far away, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

Seeing that Xiao Wu was afraid to go forward, Song's father quickened his speed and reached the side of the boat in a few steps.At this time, all the subordinates around him had been killed by Xiao Wu.

The sea water in the darkness is like splashed ink, and the whole sea is like a sleeping monster.

Father Song retired from class A, felt the slight shaking of the ship, and finally felt relieved.

Behind him, a black figure slowly approached.

Father Song was taken aback, the dagger had already pierced his heart!

The black shadow quickly pulled Ning Zhiyuan into his arms, breathing urgently and flustered.

Ning Zhiyuan vaguely realized that it was An Yichen, his mind relaxed, and he passed out.

The lights on the ship's side turned on, and An Yichen's face gradually became clear.

He was a little unsteady on his feet.

For the fatal blow just now, he hid on the deck for three hours, not daring to move.

A few men lifted the curtain and walked out of the cabin.

Blood spewed out from Father Song's chest, and there was no way to survive.

His subordinates carried Father Song's body off the boat, and An Yichen also helped Ning Zhiyuan off the boat.

There are already cars waiting at the pier.

An Yichen and Ning Zhiyuan got into the car, ordered Xiao Wu to clean up the scene, and sped away to An's Mansion.

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