"Who the are you scaring about?"

Wu Chunqiu was still unmoved and arrogantly said: "There is a kind of calling people to come up and start a mess?" I'm going to give you one last chance! Do you roll or not? ”

Listened to this. Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but sneered and said, "I always thought that you were a person who knew the times!" But now it seems that you are still the type who doesn't shed tears when you don't see the coffin! ”

"Since you are bent on playing tricks and don't take me eastward in your eyes, then I can only give you a little color to see."

As the words fell, Xiang Dongliu immediately deducted an eight-rope gold dart from Hermes's wallet, and with a flick of his wrist, he shot the gold dart out quickly.

"Whew!"

With a flash of golden light, the Eight Suo Golden Darts were sandwiched with great strength and extremely fast speed on the spot, and they attacked Wu Chunqiu violently.

And because the distance was relatively close, and at the same time, Wu Chunqiu never expected this move, so he was quickly hit by the eight-suo golden dart with a lot of strength.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Blood arrows flew and screamed and swayed.

The sharp golden blade of the Basuo Golden Dart immediately drilled into the position a little below the clavicle of Wu Chunqiu's right shoulder, and almost disappeared into it entirely.

So much so that Wu Chunqiu quickly covered the wound that was hit, and he was so painful that he was dripping with cold sweat, and even his face was distorted.

In just an instant, he was crushed to the ground by the huge pain, which provoked Mu Lingqian's three daughters and Zhang Xiao, as well as Zhou Xiaoqiang and other main members of the East Gate, who greatly appreciated Xiang Dongliu's move, and also expected that Wu Chunqiu's repeated tricks would definitely be punished by Xiang Dongliu.

To put it simply, it's deserved!

And Ma Laosan and others, as well as many ironclad gangsters, as well as those onlookers scattered gangsters and sisters, were gasping badly, and they really didn't expect that under the god-like flying card technology of flowing eastward, there was still a deep dart ability.

For a long time, they have only seen people in martial arts shoot darts in film and television works, and they can easily kill people. But in reality, it was the first time they had seen someone who could shoot a dart into someone else's body.

Judging from Wu Chunqiu's current injuries alone, they could be 100% sure that if Xiang Dongliu aimed the dart at Wu Chunqiu's throat just now, then Wu Chunqiu's throat would definitely be cut.

"Brother Wu! Brother Wu, how are you? ”

"Brother Wu! Brother Wu, do you want to matter? ”

Many of the Iron Armor Gang immediately surrounded Wu Chunqiu, nervously asking about his condition, but also resentful of Xiang Dongliu.

"You're mean! He even used darts to plot against our brother Wu! ”

"Rub! Brothers go up together and abolish him! Avenge Brother Wu! ”

"Kill!"

In just a few seconds, those ironclad gangsters holding cold light iron rods rushed towards the eastward flow like a tide, and the momentum was violent, provoking Zhou Xiaoqiang and other main members of the East Gate and Ma Laosan and others to be on guard and ready to fight at any time.

However, Xiang Dongliu raised his feet and stepped on the billiard table without changing his face, and an eight-rope golden dart appeared in his right hand again, and he smiled with a strong murderous intent at the corner of his mouth: "If there is no police intervention, your Iron Armor Gang is nothing!" If you know each other, it's best to give me a good retreat from the territory around Phusie Square! ”

"Otherwise, my next eight-rope gold dart will not be a secondary part of your Brother Wu's body! It's going to be a fatal blow! ”

"Live...... Stop it! ”

Wu Chunqiu heard this and hurriedly scolded his subordinates not to act rashly, and the horror in his heart was simply surging like a surging river, for fear that the eastward flowing Basuo Golden Dart would really attack the fatal part of his body.

After a moment's pause, he stood up in severe pain, put his life on the body of one of his subordinates, and tried his best to endure the endless sharp pain and dizziness from the wound and said, "We...... Let's go! Remove...... Evacuate from the area around Phusey Square. ”

Hearing this, although those ironclad gang members were angry, they were hindered by the threat to Wu Chunqiu's life from the eight-rope golden dart flowing eastward, so they did not dare to disobey the order and start a fight, so they could only retreat unwillingly.

After all, although the eight-rope golden dart flowing eastward belongs to the category of cold weapons, the actual effect within a certain range is like a pistol, as long as Wu Chunqiu makes a slight move, it will take his life.

"Stop!"

Xiang Dongliu suddenly smiled and said, "The dart on your Brother Wu is made of pure gold!" So I hope he can leave the dart behind before leaving! ”

Although it is only a solicitative tone, there are murderous intentions and threats hidden in it.

Therefore, as soon as Xiang Dongliu's words came out, Mu Lingqian and Zhou Xiaoqiang and other main members of the East Gate did not have much reaction, and they all took it for granted.

And Ma Laosan and others, as well as many scattered gangsters and sisters, were all surprised and sweating to death.

What surprised them was naturally the eight-rope golden dart that flowed eastward, and it was actually made of pure gold! And the dark sweat is to the eastward flow to ask Wu Chunqiu to pull out the golden dart from his body and return it to him! Isn't this deliberately trying to make Wu Chunqiu suffer even more?

However, the saying comes again.

Now Wu Chunqiu's life can be said to have been controlled by Xiang Dongliu, let alone pulling out the Basuo Golden Dart on his body, even if Xiang Dongliu wants him to eat in public, I'm afraid he will do it.

Unless, Wu Chunqiu doesn't want to live anymore, then it's another matter!

Therefore, accompanied by the sound of a cold gasp, Wu Chunqiu really gritted his teeth and tried his best to pull out the Basuo Golden Dart on his body.

"Poof!"

"Ahh

As if a gap had opened, the blood on Wu Chunqiu's body surged from the wound, causing him to fall down again in pain, his face pale.

"Brother Wu!"

"Brother Wu!"

“…… Come on! ”

Wu Chunqiu tried his last strength to finish speaking, and fainted on the spot, causing the faces of the Iron Armor Gang to change greatly, and they were worried about the safety of their gang leader and carried him away as quickly as possible, but they didn't dare to dominate the territory around Puxi.

In a short time, the ironclad gang retreated completely, leaving only the group of people who were flowing eastward to cheer and laugh in place, looking extremely happy and happy.

And those scattered gangsters and sisters stared at Xiang Dongliu with burning eyes, and immediately regarded him as a very powerful martial arts master.

Compared to the ability to go out and cut watermelons, what they like and worship more is actually the ability to kill people by darts flowing eastward.

After all, flying poker cards actually have a certain entertainment and viewing nature, and darts are genuine skills for hurting the enemy, which has a martial arts charm.

Therefore, for those scattered gangsters and sisters who have had a martial arts dream since childhood, Xiang Dongliu's move of injuring Wu Chunqiu with a dart today and scaring away the Iron Armor Gang is undoubtedly very powerful!

"Brother Dong, your darts are so powerful! Can you bring an apprentice? I pay my tuition! ”

"Brother Dong! You were so many just now, my sister adores you. ”

"Brother Dong! Welcome to China and Malaysia, from now on, the territory around Puxi Square is your east gate, we firmly support you! ”

"Long live the East Gate! Tung Brother mighty! ”

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