Qin Guanxi stared at the Tibetan mastiff, and the Tibetan mastiff looked at Qin Guanxi coldly.

Although the two of them didn't say anything, the momentum of the two of them was increasing sharply, and the momentum of the air was blowing their own hair, Qin Guanxi's silver hair was windless, and a touch of white in the blood red was even more evil.

The Tibetan mastiff opened his mouth and said lightly, "I know you, you are Qin Guanxi, the leader of the Great Qin Gang, but I didn't expect that you are actually Lin Juemin's person." ”

"Then since you know my name, you should know my methods, acquaintance, lay down your arms and surrender, I can spare your life. ”

Qin Guanxi was not surprised that the Tibetan mastiff knew his identity, but Qin Guanxi also smiled slightly and said softly.

In the underground world of Huaxia, everyone with a head and face knows Qin Guanxi, even if they haven't really seen Qin Guanxi, they know what the leader of the Great Qin Gang looks like from the photos, and the Tibetan Mastiff is the boss of a provincial gang, he must have studied the eldest brother of the largest gang in China.

Qin Guanxi's photo is placed on the Tibetan mastiff's desk, every day, the Tibetan mastiff has to look at Qin Guanxi's photo for a while, his purpose is not because he admires Qin Guanxi or hates Qin Guanxi, he is a Qin Guanxi as an example to motivate himself, what others can do, why can't he Tibetan Mastiff do it?

The Tibetan mastiff knew very well that with the development momentum of the Great Qin Gang, it would one day develop into western Sichuan Province, and then he and Qin Guanxi would inevitably have a battle, but the Tibetan mastiff did not expect him to meet Qin Guanxi so soon.

"Gang Master Qin, I know something about your name, you are a master, and a master should understand, sometimes, even if you know that you are invincible, you have to do it. The Tibetan mastiff shook his head slowly and said.

Okay, don't talk nonsense, Qin Guanxi already has the idea of hiding the mastiff, this benevolent brother is also a tough character who would rather bend.

As the saying goes, the shadow of the tree of human life, the name of Qin Guanxi, the leader of the Great Qin Gang, is also well-known in the entire underground world, and the Tibetan mastiff also knows in his heart that he has little chance of winning when he meets Qin Guanxi today, but even if he loses, the Tibetan mastiff has to fight, because this is a big brother, the pride of a man.

What's more, the Tibetan mastiff doesn't think he will definitely lose.

"Today, you and I will fight to the death. ”

The Tibetan mastiff shouted violently and attacked first.

The snow drink mad knife swept, and the qi came out through the knife, and the breath of the jinba blew Qin Guanxi's clothes trembled, Qin Guanxi shouted a good time, and the Lulu sword stabbed out, and the swords were opposite.

"When...."

The first move of the two was a tentative move, Lu Lu Jian and Xue Drink Crazy Knife were opposite, Qin Guanxi didn't move, and the Tibetan mastiff didn't move, but Qin Guanxi's slightly trembling fingers made him a little shocked, the Tibetan mastiff in front of him was really not an ordinary person, and the power coming out of the knife was actually so great.

If Qin Guanxi's mood is surprised, then the Tibetan mastiff's mood is frightened, the knife has an advantage in the strength of the sword, he is the attacking side, the sword qi is stronger and stronger with its own strength, this knife cut down Qin Guanxi actually did not move, and even, the Tibetan mastiff obviously felt that his heart and lungs were shocked, if it weren't for his deep internal strength, he was almost injured by Qin Guanxi's sword.

This time, the Tibetan mastiff raised his head and looked at Qin Guanxi's eyes with more vigilance, after one move, the Tibetan mastiff already understood that he regarded himself too much, but in fact he was not Qin Guanxi's opponent at all.

But the Tibetan mastiff also understands that even if he is defeated, he will not give up, even if it is a matter, he will die with dignity.

The Tibetan mastiff opened his mouth and screamed again, and the Tibetan mastiff, who was holding a knife in both hands, stared intently at the Lulu sword in Qin Guanxi's hand, and slashed down vertically.

Qin Guanxi raised his sword to meet the enemy, not in a hurry.

This is destined to be a one-sided battle, Qin Guanxi's sword moves are treacherous, often the sound of the east strikes the west, the long sword stabbed the Tibetan mastiff several swords in a trance, although the Tibetan mastiff has great strength, but the big knife is too cumbersome, it is very difficult to fight against a master like Qin Guanxi, gradually, the Tibetan mastiff's offensive slows down, and his strength is exhausted, and the big knife no longer has the strength to swing up.

"When..."

The blade of the Snow Drinking Madness Knife was full of notches cut by the Lulu Sword, and the Tibetan mastiff held the big knife that had followed him for decades, and his body hung weakly on the ground, the knife fell to the ground, and the person was dying.

Qin Guanxi put away his sword and stood, although his body was full of blood, but not a trace of blood belonged to Qin Guanxi, Qin Guanxi was not injured, but the Tibetan mastiff was stabbed with countless wounds by the Lulu sword all over his body.

Blood gushed out of the wound and remained on the ground, and the Tibetan mastiff was almost occupied by blood for several meters around its body, and the Tibetan mastiff, which had dominated western Sichuan for a while, finally fell to the ground.

Death is a thing that does not need to be rushed, when the Tibetan mastiff is gone, but he is not far from death, Qin Guanxi and the Tibetan mastiff deliberately broke the blood veins of the Tibetan mastiff's whole body when they fought, and the blood flowed out of the body, and after a while, even if Qin Guanxi did not slash the Tibetan mastiff, the Tibetan mastiff would die due to excessive blood loss.

The reason why Qin Guanxi did not kill the Tibetan mastiff is because in the face of such an iron man, as long as he is a person, he will give him the least respect, and the Tibetan mastiff knows that he is invincible but also wants to fight him to the death, such a spirit is worthy of Qin Guanxi's admiration.

Losing the blood, the Tibetan mastiff's face gradually became pale and withered, the Tibetan mastiff finally raised his head, his chapped lips trembled, there was no hatred in the eyes that looked at Qin Guanxi, only unwillingness, the Tibetan mastiff opened his mouth, and finally only said three words, "You won." ”

After the last sentence was spoken, the Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground with infinite grief and regret, and until he died, the man did not cry out for pain or beg for mercy.

"Hey...."Qin Guanxi put away his sword and stood up, slowly stepped forward, Qin Guanxi looked at the Tibetan mastiff's face was a little complicated, and under his body, Qin Guanxi's fingers probed under the Tibetan mastiff's nostrils, and the lack of breath proved that the Tibetan mastiff was dead, and he died of excessive blood loss.

Until he died, the Tibetan mastiff's eyes did not close, and his eyes opened as if he were questioning God, why?

Qin Guanxi sighed and spread out his palm to close the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff, and won, but Qin Guanxi won very heavy, because he killed a person who had no grudge against him, the Tibetan mastiff should not have died, but Qin Guanxi had to kill him.

As soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, Tibetan mastiff, you go well, I will burn paper for you during the New Year's holidays.

Qin Guanxi sighed in his heart and stood up, when Qin Guanxi looked down at the people of the Iron Hand Gang downstairs, these people actually took a step back in unison, and the expected killing sound did not sound, and none of the elites of these Iron Hand Gang thought about avenging the dead Tibetan mastiff when facing the situation of the boss's death.

This is also the sorrow of the Tibetan mastiff, the Tibetan mastiff has worked hard in western Sichuan Province for so many years, until then he has no subordinates who will be willing to throw their heads and spill blood for him.

A gang that only uses violence and money to entrap the younger brother cannot exist for a long time, the Tibetan mastiff died unjustly, even if Qin Guanxi doesn't kill him today, someone else will kill the Tibetan mastiff one day.

Jianghu is the survival of the fittest.

Qin Guanxi's sharp eyes slowly swept over the faces of everyone downstairs, and everyone who was seen by Qin Guanxi actually subconsciously lowered their heads and didn't dare to meet Qin Guanxi's eyes.

The power of Qin Guanxi alone suppressed hundreds of people and couldn't raise their heads!

"I'm only looking for Tibetan mastiffs today, and I can blame the rest of the people, so let's go. ”

As soon as Qin Guanxi's voice came out, the people downstairs seemed to have received a holy decree, and hundreds of people disappeared in an instant, throwing away their armor and fleeing in embarrassment.

But at this moment, Qin Guanxi saw more than a dozen people in the crowd who stood firmly in place and did not walk or move, and from their eyes, Qin Guanxi saw hatred and anger.

Seeing these people who didn't leave, Qin Guanxi's first reaction was not anger, but joy.

More than a dozen people, not many, but these people have proved one thing, there is still righteousness in this world.

More than a dozen people standing downstairs were all injured, and they themselves knew very well that a few of them could not be Qin Guanxi's opponents, but even so, they didn't leave, they couldn't wait to pull out Qin Guanxi's skin and tear Qin Guanxi's flesh to avenge the Tibetan mastiff's eldest brother.

Qin Guanxi walked down the stairs slowly and walked in front of more than a dozen people, these people did not retreat, more than a dozen pairs of eyes glared at Qin Guanxi fiercely, gritting their teeth.

"Lean ,....."

Seeing this, Zhishan, who was guarding the side, came up directly with a violent temper, picked up a steel rod from the ground, walked towards those people, raised his hand and was about to smash it.

In Zhishan's heart, Qin Guanxi is his heaven, these people dare to stare at his eldest brother, Zhishan can't bear it.

"Wait...."Qin Guanxi grabbed the steel rod that Zhishan swung down, and shook his head slightly, "Zhishan, don't hurt them." ”

"But, big brother..."Zhishan was anxious, and subconsciously wanted to say something.

Qin Guanxi waved his hand to signal Zhishan not to speak, Qin Guanxi, who had lost the steel pipe, his eyes swept over the faces of these people again, and suddenly, Qin Guanxi cracked his mouth and smiled, "You people, you are all good." ”

"Hmph...."They still thought that Qin Guanxi was talking angrily, and these people snorted coldly: "If you want to kill, don't talk nonsense, even if you die, we have to be you!"

Ordinary people may be afraid that it may rise when they hear these words of hatred, but Qin Guanxi is not angry or hateful to these people, Qin Guanxi only has a trace of joy in his heart, Qin Guanxi looked at these people, and smiled slightly: "You guys go, I won't kill you." ”

"Huh?" they froze.

It was Qin Guanxi who answered them and walked out of the back of the Iron Hand Gang with Zhishan, and after Qin Guanxi walked away, the rest of the people were a little stunned, they were all ready to be killed by Qin Guanxi on the spot after angering Qin Guanxi, but Qin Guanxi just let them go.

Why? They don't know.

After Qin Guanxi walked away, the voice came to their ears clearly.

"You guys, find a good place to bury the Tibetan mastiff, he's a character. ”

The voice drifted away, and the people also walked away, and the little brother left behind by the Iron Hand Gang also looked at the silent night with complicated eyes, and then more than a dozen people ran to the Tibetan mastiff in a panic.