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In such a short period of time, more than a dozen people fell.

Zhang Xiaoqiang picked up a knife and cut it when he saw someone, without using any 'fancy' moves.

Even so, this group of people is not Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent, this group of people has never had a martial arts foundation, whether it is the speed of the knife or the speed, it is not the same level as Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Poof!

The sword flashed, the blood 'flower' splashed, and the broken arm flew sideways.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people were cut off by Zhang Xiaoqiang, and the most serious one was directly cut off by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

Looking at such a bloody scene, Hou San'bo, who had been weathered for a long time, couldn't help but feel nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Even Ah Leopard, who cultivated martial arts, looked at the picture of this blood 'flower' and the broken arm flying, his heart trembled.

The other party had already been beaten down by Zhang Xiaoqiang for nearly a third, and the rest of the people saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was so brave alone, and seeing that his companion either died tragically or had a broken arm, they began to retreat.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't want to think so much, his figure flashed, like a tiger pounced on a rabbit, and he fell down with a knife.

A flash of knife flashed, and the one closest to him had his neck cut off, and the other had his arm cut off.

"Ah......h

This brother ...... "Someone on the other side finally couldn't sit still."

Zhang Xiaoqiang went down with another knife, and the light of the knife was stretched longer, and this knife directly cut off the heads of two people and abolished the arms of three people.

Zhang Xiaoqianghu pounced out, the knife light flipped, like chopping melons and vegetables, and more than a dozen people died and crippled.

This group of people followed He Dong to 'mix', all kinds of bloody killing scenes have been seen, and the killing scenes have also been seen, but it is the first time that they have encountered a scene like today, where corpses are everywhere and the dead and injured are still their own people.

This kind of thing falls on anyone, and it is impossible to calm down.

This is a madman, a murderer, and the person who was lucky not to be cut by a knife thought in his heart.

"Run, ......"

At this time, this group of people only had this only thought in their hearts.

Where will Zhang Xiaoqiang give them a chance?

Zhang Xiaoqiang held the knife and went on a rampage, slashing through three knife lights.

In the end, none of the group escaped.

"Oh my god......" Hou San 'Bo' almost threw up all the overnight meal.

Ah Leopard's heart also fluctuated.

"Where is He Donglai?" Zhang Xiaoqiang asked, grabbing a person who was not dead yet.

"In ...... In Xiujiang, the boat ...... ...... ship," the man said with trepidation.

"Got it. Zhang Xiaoqiang cut this person with one cut.

"Third master, Brother Leopard, let's go, go to Xiujiang ......" Zhang Xiaoqiang said to the surprised Hou San 'Bo' and A Leopard.

Hou San 'Bo' and Ah Bao nodded and followed Zhang Xiaoqiang's steps.

When they arrived at the edge of the Xiujiang River, an old man was mooring the boat.

"Old man, it's ...... to get out of the boat," Abao said.

"Excuse me, gentlemen, I'm already done, and I can't get out of the boat at this point......," the old man said apologetically.

"Double the price...... "Leopard said.

"No, no, no, I can't die for money," said the old man......

"Old man, give me the boat, this is for you, take it and buy a new boat......" Zhang Xiaoqiang 'pulled' out a stack of money and handed it to the old man.

"Thank you, little brother......" The old man took the money and walked away with a smile, this pile of money was enough for him to build five wooden boats.

The three of them got on the boat, Ah Bao was about to stir the shaft, and Zhang Xiaoqiang hit the water with two palms.

With two bangs, two clusters of water 'flowers' were 'stirred' and 'swinging' on the water surface, and the boat flew quickly, walking towards the depths of the Xiujiang River.

......

Xiujiang, a huge boat.

A man of medium stature, with a flat head and a pair of inverted triangular eyes, sat in the middle of a large room in the far center of the hull, with a dozen of his men standing below.

This * flat-headed eyes like an eagle, murderous, is the leading boss of the Xiushui Gang, Hongtian Town and He Donglai, the head snake in the upper reaches of Xiushui.

"Boss, Kuroko is calling......" A dark-skinned short, stocky subordinate looked at He Donglai tremblingly and reported.

"What? Did they get it? Kill those two black water guys?" He Donglai's face was cold.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......," said the dark-skinned chunky subordinate.

"Waste, this little thing can't be done, damn it......" He Donglai's face sank, obviously he was not in a good mood.

"Boss, Kuroko said that our brothers have died dozens of times, and the rest have broken their hands and feet......" The dark-skinned chunky young man continued.

"What?" He Donglai's face was angry, and he stood up suddenly, grabbed a teacup and crushed it.

The men below trembled one by one, as if they were on pins and needles.

If a master who knows martial arts cultivation is here, he will definitely be able to see that He Donglai is a martial artist, and he has cultivated four times inherently.

He Donglai was able to develop his power so greatly, he must have something extraordinary, and his own innate fourfold martial arts cultivation was enough to gain a foothold.

"Who did it?" asked He Donglai.

"The helper hired by the two black water guys, a young man, carried a knife and killed a large area of his brothers......" said the dark-skinned short, stocky young man.

"Ask someone to help you with your fist, damn it......" He Donglai clenched his fists.

"Brother He, don't be impatient, this young man who helps boxing must be a martial artist, anyway, the goods are still in our hands, as long as they don't look for trouble, if they still want to take the goods back, that's right, no matter who comes, I will take him down in one fell swoop......" A middle-aged man wearing loose practice clothes and two handfuls of mustaches sitting diagonally opposite He Donglai stood up and said lightly.

"Well, then I'm going to have to bother Master Tan......" He Donglai calmed down and said.

This Master Tan is Tan Eighteen, a disciple of the Xingyi 'Gate', Tan Eighteen's internal strength cultivation is the innate sevenfold, he melts through the Five Elements Fist and the Twelve Shape Fist, He Donglai has been able to rise over the years, it can be said that Tan Eighteen has made great contributions.

"Report ......" a hand fell and stumbled in.

"What's the matter?" asked He Donglai.

"Boss, there's a wooden boat on the river, coming towards us...... younger brother said.

"Coming?" He Donglai and Tan Shibai glanced at each other.

"Let's ......" He Donglai took the lead and walked towards the outdoor deck.

A group of people were standing on the deck, black and pressing, there were hundreds.

"Ignition ......" He Donglai ordered.

Torches were lit around the deck, illuminating the neighborhood thoroughly.

Ahead, a wooden boat was speeding by.

"Prepare the musket and 'shoot' ......," He Donglai ordered.

A dozen musketeers immediately lay at the front of the deck and held their muskets on the holes.

"Bang bang, bang bang ......"

Tongues of fire are swallowed, muskets are 'fired', 'flowers' and stone bullets are fired.

A strange scene happened, and the boat suddenly retreated.

"Prepare the shells......" He Donglai shouted.