Chapter 47 Are You Worthy of Telling Me the Rules?

"Zheng!"

There was a clanging sound of gold and iron chanting, and a flying knife hit Su Xin's sword, allowing the man to escape.

The man's face was no longer disdainful, but full of horror.

He had never seen such a fast sword in his life!

"Cough cough."

The door of the black house was pushed open at some point, and a slightly stooped figure came out.

This man looks only in his forties, but his temples are already full of gray hair, and he looks very old.

However, although the other person looks old, his face is very vicious, especially his left eye, which seems to be forcibly buckled, leaving only a hole, which looks extremely hideous.

"Boss Su of the Flying Eagle Gang? The people under his command don't understand the rules. You are a dignified leader, and you don't know as much as a little thief, right?" said the old wolf in a hoarse voice.

Su Xin sneered: "Pretend to be confused? Lao Lang, don't tell me you didn't know I was here. The people under you don't understand the rules, don't you understand?"

The old wolf's face turned cold. He didn't expect that the young boss would not give him face so much, and he ran him into the corner with a single sentence.

"Boss Su, let's not talk secretly. You are your boss of Yonglefang, and I will take care of my Heishui Street. Anyway, you don't like this place. We don't make water from wells. What do you think?"

"The well water doesn't make the river water? That's fine. You did it when the magistrate's purse was lost two days ago, right? Hand over the purse and the warm jade inside, and the well water won't make the river water."

The old wolf's expression changed. He thought that Su Xin was just like Dai Chong and Chen Dao before, who wanted to attack him, but he didn't expect him to come here for this.

If it were other things, Lao Lang didn't mind selling Su Xin's face, so he would just buy himself a peace, but this is not the case.

Taking a deep look at Su Xin, the old wolf said solemnly: "Boss Su, it's not that I don't give you this face, but that I really can't do this.

Line by line rule, we take things, but we can't hand them over.

Today he lost something and came to me to ask for it, and tomorrow you lost something and came to me to ask for it. So will my brothers still eat?

This hole must not be opened, even if the prefect comes to take care of me personally, I will not give it. "

Su Xin shook his head and said, "Old wolf, old wolf, have you ever heard a word called shameless?"

"Su Xin! What do you mean?"

There was an angry look in the old wolf and the lone wolf. Although he is a waste now, not everyone can humiliate him!

"What do you mean? Call you an old wolf for your face, but if you don't, you are just a sick dog!

With a bunch of thieves to do some stealing, how dare you come and tell me the rules? What a joke! "

"Su Xin! You are too deceiving!"

A ruthless look flashed in the old wolf's eyes, and he took out four flying knives from his arms, and shot at Su Xin at the same time!

He didn't want to start with Su Xin at first, and he didn't intend to provoke these gang members, because after all, the other party was a gang.

When Dai Chong and Boss Chen came to trouble him, in fact, they didn't do anything, he just showed his strength and naturally let the other side retreat.

There is no good fight, whether it is Dai Chong or Chen Boss will do it.

And Lao Lang also took this opportunity to exaggerate and publicize the matter, making people think that both Dai Chong and Boss Chen were slaughtered at him, so as to make him famous.

Afterwards, although Dai Chong and Boss Chen both knew about it, they just felt that the old wolf was not doing things properly. In addition, they were not sure of winning the old wolf, and they had no face to ask for help, so they never came to him trouble.

But now facing the aggressive Su Xin, he couldn't bear it any longer.

The big deal is to kill Su Xin and go to other markets to seek a living.

The four-handled flying knives were easily flashed by Su Xin, but the hunched figure of the old wolf rushed towards him.

The old wolf's hands are like claws, and the sharp nails are like sharp knives. There is a little bit of cold light shining, and a cold air is entangled between the claws.

His martial arts were born out of the dragon claw hands in the seventy-two extinction of Shaolin, and his roots are very extraordinary.

This martial arts is said to be a fragment of a shaolin monk who killed a Shaolin monk, and then created it based on his own practice.

Although it is not as strong and powerful as the dragon claw hand, it is worse than the evil. When he was at his peak, he even used this claw to tear a person in half.

Su Xin stood still, his face neither sad nor happy.

If he was an old wolf in his heyday, now Su Xin can only retreat.

But now the old wolf is just a sick dog without fangs, half of his martial arts has been lost, and he has lost his courage.

When he started, he even threw a few hidden weapons to strengthen his courage. How could this routine look like a strongman who once opened a mountain and established a village and had countless lives in his hands? It's almost like a thief in Jianghu.

After being with these little thieves for a long time, this old wolf probably thinks he is a thief too!

When the grab came to him, Su Xin finally moved.

One punch hits, hatred is monstrous!

Hate the injustice of heaven and earth, hate the sky without eyes!

ruthless! ruthless! hatred! Hate Jiquan!

Does hatred have power? Every day people are hated, hated by love, hated by power, greed, hatred, hatred!

These are the power of hate, and the old wolf can't stop it.

The first punch, the old wolf's hand bones shattered, the sharp claws were broken into pieces, and the right hand was dripping with blood.

With the second punch, the old wolf's right arm was smashed, and it fell softly beside his body.

With the third punch, the old wolf spewed out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards, twitching weakly.

Despair, deep despair, this feeling of powerlessness, the old wolf has also experienced.

Ten years ago, he was high-spirited and led his brothers to gather in the mountains and forests. Even if the people of the imperial court passed through the dense forest in southern Hunan, he dared to take a bite of meat with them.

Until that day he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

That person was just a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old boy, holding a secluded spring sword, picked his cottage and killed his brother, but he could only lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Later, he knew the name of the boy, he was He Xiu, and he was later known as the "Sword Master" He Xiu. One of the five sword-wielding factions, He Xiu, the heir of the Famous Sword Villa!

Facing He Xiu, the old wolf was desperate and powerless. He would never be able to take revenge in his life, so he lived in seclusion in Changning Mansion, collected hundreds of pickpockets and thieves, and hid in an opaque room to cherish his glorious past.

But now Su Xin's three punches completely defeated him.

The same young age, the same was crushed without resistance.

As Su Xin said, he is not an old wolf, just a sick dog!

Su Xin walked to the old wolf, the old wolf lying on the ground could only see Su Xin's black boots, but at this moment he didn't want to look up.

"Give me the purse and the warm jade."

The old wolf coughed out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up, and said to his frightened subordinate, "Go and take out my suitcase."

The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and then saw the hideous one-eyed old wolf before he reacted, and immediately went to the house and took out a small box to give to the old wolf.

Open the box, there is a piece of jewels inside.

Every time the pickpockets under the old wolf get something, he will give it to the old wolf to take a look. If there is anything precious, he will treasure it.

Although he kept saying that he would maintain his own rules, even if the prefect came, he would not hand over the stolen things.

But in fact, he kept all these things, and he didn't dare to use them or pawn them, for fear that others would come to him, and he could not take out the things and give them back, and he would be retaliated against.

The old wolf took out a money bag and gave it to Su Xin. When he opened it, there was a jade pendant carved with a strange beast.

Putting away the purse, Su Xin turned around and left, but the old wolf suddenly said, "Wait."

Su Xin turned his head and raised his eyebrows.

The old wolf took out a silver-white porcelain bottle and gave it to Su Xin, with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth: "I can't use this thing anymore, and I'm not qualified to use it. Take it, I just hope you can let my brothers live."

Lao Lang has heard of Su Xin's deeds. He is not a merciful person. Right now, he is not his opponent at all. Is it necessary for him to exist on Blackwater Street?

However, the old wolf still wanted to give it a try. He didn't want to watch his brother die under the sword of that man, as he did ten years ago, while he could only hide and tremble under the dead man's corpse.

He announced to the public that he was betrayed by his brother. In fact, only he himself knew that it was not his brother who betrayed him. It was him who betrayed his brother who had vowed to live and die together.

"what is this?"

The old wolf said, "I don't know either, but my brother stole it from a martial artist. It has a strong fragrance and should be a top-quality healing medicine or an elixir to assist cultivation. Anyway, no matter what it is, I It's useless."

What Lao Lang really hurt was not his body, but his heart.

The heart is abolished, and no matter how good the medicine is, it cannot be cured.

After taking the bottle of medicine pill, Su Xin said lightly: "From now on, I, Su Xin, will take charge of Heishui Street, but I will not send my subordinates to interfere with you. After Heishui Street, it will still be Heishui Street."

Walking out of Heishui Street, the gang who led the way simply admired Su Xin extremely.

His boss was indeed a legend of the Flying Eagle Gang. The old wolf who had shrunk Dai Chong and Chen bosses before was in his hands and was simply vulnerable.

In fact, Su Xin has nothing to be proud of in defeating this old wolf. He now has 60 acupoints opened, and he is approaching the middle stage of the day after tomorrow.

And this old wolf used to be very strong, but now he only has ten orifices less than the strength, the top martial skills are more powerful, and the combat experience is only a little more.

Su Xin directly pressed people with force, and it was not difficult to defeat them in an instant.

Of course, Su Xin is also very satisfied with the power of this hatred of extreme boxing.

Hate Jiquan is already so powerful, Su Xin really wanted to see how amazing that earth-shattering sad arrow should be.

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