"Not good..." On the tower not far away, Mu Xingze, who was originally smiling, couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Ye Xingchen start to fight desperately, but Lin Yuanzhe, who was standing beside him, showed an extremely regretful expression, as if he was not interested in the one-third of the territory he was about to obtain.

In the competition field, the purple moon knife in Zhao Shilai's hand stopped when he was five centimeters away from Ye Xingchen. The reason was very simple. The blood slash in Ye Xingchen's hand had already pierced into his heart, and a stream of red blood flowed down the blood slit of the blood slash, and soon dyed the already red ground red.

Everyone was stunned to see all this. The blood demon Zhao Shilai actually lost? The three consecutive martial arts champion of Xiangbei High School was actually lost? The blood demon, who once the leader of the Blood Gang who was once known as the Blood Demon, was defeated? And it was defeated so thoroughly and so decisively?

Of course, only those who know Zhao Shilai would give such an amazement. For those freshmen who don’t know Zhao Shilai’s reputation, they were a shouting to kill him and kill him. In their eyes, there was only bright red blood and the winner’s smile, but they didn’t care who the person you failed was.

"Why are you merciful?" Zhao Shilai, who was standing behind Ye Xingchen, spoke slowly, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and there was no sign of being stabbed by someone.

"I hope you can help me..." Ye Xingchen also said lightly. Although his sword stabbed Zhao Shilai in the heart, it was rubbing his heart. As long as he was treated in time, there would be no danger of life.

"I'm sorry, I can't..." Zhao Shilai's voice had regained his lazy smile.

"Why?" Ye Xingchen looked puzzled, and he still held the blood slash in his hand, for fear that Zhao Shilai would end his life if he accidentally moved it.

"A year ago, I lost to Lei Tingting and swore that I would never participate in anything in the school, so I disbanded the Blood Gang, so I can't promise you..."

"It's Lei Tingting again..." Ye Xingchen's heart was filled with anger. What kind of strategy did this vicious and insidious woman use to make a master like Zhao Shilai lose?

"But I have a way to help you..." Zhao Shilai continued.

"What method?" Ye Xingchen asked.

"Kill me, have the Blood Slash, and then summon other members of the Blood Gang, plus your troops, it is not impossible to become the boss of Xiangbei!" Zhao Shilai's voice was lazy, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Ye Xingchen was about to say that he would not do this, but suddenly saw Zhao Shilai and grabbed the sharp blade of blood-slashing.

"No..." Ye Xingchen and Mu Xingze, who were above the tower, exhaled from his mouth at the same time. Unfortunately, Zhao Shi ignored it at all. Before his hand touched the blood-slashing knife, his body had already twisted hard. The sharp blade directly pierced the heart. The blood that was originally flowing down suddenly ejected out like a fountain, but Zhao Shilai's body slowly fell down.

"Zhao Shilai, you idiot, why did you do this?" Ye Xingchen sincerely admired Zhao Shilai. Although the two of them had just met for the first time, he felt like an old friend and couldn't bear to hurt him. He was also showing mercy at this last battle between life and death, but who expected that Zhao Shilai would actually choose to commit suicide.

What kind of sadness did he have in his past? What kind of sadness did he have in his past? Why did he not want to live?

Ye Xingchen hugged Zhao Shilai, his eyes full of doubts and confusion. He really didn't understand why a man like Zhao Shilai had no hope for life?

"I'm right... yes... sorry brothers, I... I'm disappointed... I let them down... I can't lead him... They unify... Xiangbei... Ye Xingchen... Please... One thing you do... One must command him with blood slash... They... Unify Xiangbei... Xiangbei..." No matter how Ye Xingchen pressed the wound on Zhao Shilai's heart, the blood still spurted out for no money, and Zhao Shilai's breath became weaker and weaker.

"I promise you!" Ye Xingchen's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He really didn't understand what was going on? Why did Zhao Shilai choose this path?

"Remember, Xiangbei is a place where the strong are respected, and only respect the most powerful power. Here, no matter how high the wisdom is, it is in vain. Lei Tingting is very scheming and extremely wise, but no matter how hard she works, she can only make Leimen the largest force in Xiangbei. If they want to unify Xiangbei, they will never be able to do so. In Xiangbei, if they want to reach the highest point, there is only one road to become the strongest..." I don't know if it is a reflection, but Zhao Shilai, who was speaking intermittently, suddenly finished this sentence in full, but before the words were finished, the blood fountain in his heart stopped ejaculation, and his heart stopped beating, and a pair of dark pupils slowly spread out.

Ye Xingchen didn't say anything. He chose to remain silent. He silently recited Zhao Shilai's last words in his mind, became the strongest, silently pulled out the blood slash that was inserted into Zhao Shilai's chest, stood up silently, silently looking at Zhao Shilai's slowly closed eyes under him, without tears in his eyes. He and Zhao Shilai had known each other for less than half an hour, and there was no feeling that made him cry, but there was deep respect, which was a kind of respect from the heart.

There were at least hundreds of people watching, and it goes without saying that those seniors were the seniors. When the lower grades heard about the Blood Gang, they closed their eyes one by one. Although they had never witnessed the reputation of the Blood Gang, they also knew from their predecessors that this gang that once caused the bloody storm of Xiangbei High School. For this gang that could keep Leimen and Yamaguchi Group away from large organizations, everyone dared to say anything. The Blood Gang is called the Blood Gang because it is made of blood, burned with blood, and then buried with blood. No organization hopes to offend the Blood Gang, and then faces bloodless revenge.

A year ago, under the leadership of Zhao Shilai, the Blood Gang killed the major gangs in Xiangbei High School. In the end, Lei Tingting used a trick to force Zhao Shilai to make a bet and win him again, thus forcing him to disband the Blood Gang, which led to the Leimen dominance.

Nowadays, many old members of the Blood Gang have graduated, but some members of the same class as Zhao Shilai either stay silently in the class like him or become the boss of a small group, living a free and easy life. The agreement between them and Leimen will not provoke them, otherwise the Blood Gang will break the agreement and gather together again, which is something that all gangs do not want to see.

But now, all this was broken because of Zhao Shilai's dedication to death. Once Zhao Shilai died, the promise he made would naturally be invalid. The agreement between the Blood Gang and the Thunder Gate was naturally broken. Those silent members were about to surface. Should they avenge Zhao Shilai? Or should they join the Xingyao Association to help Ye Xingchen unify the northern Hunan?

Ye Xingchen didn't know, and no one else would know. He just silently put away the blood slash with blood, and was about to squat down and pick up Zhao Shilai's body. Two cold teenagers in black came out of the crowd. Facing Ye Xingchen covered in blood, they said in an extremely polite voice: "Let's take our brother away, okay?"

Ye Xingchen looked at the two of them, then looked behind them. Mu Xiaojun, who had already arrived at some point, nodded heavily.

"Thank you..." There was no hatred or murderous in the eyes of the two men. There was only sincere respect and the gratitude that was not easy to be noticed. Is it thank Ye Xingchen for his generosity? Or is it thank Ye Xingchen for his relief from Zhao Shilai?

Ye Xingchen no longer paid attention to how the two of them dealt with Zhao Shilai. He just held the blood-slashing blood, walked step by step to Zi Feng and others, returned the Zi Yue Dao to Zi Feng, and said lightly to Chen Xiaolong beside him: "Check the information of the Blood Gang!" After that, he ignored the shocked people in the venue and walked straight to the classroom of the senior high school courage class.

The two giants on the tower ended in this scene when they saw it. They also showed a look of regret in their eyes. They felt sorry for Zhao Shilai's death. Mu Xingze didn't care about losing one-third of the territory of Taipei City. They could seize the territory again, but if there were no talents, it would be difficult to find them again. Talents like Zhao Shilai have withered, and everything he had placed on Ye Xingchen. Can this young man from the mainland complete his unfinished career?

Half an hour later, Ye Xingchen got everything he wanted from Chen Xiaolong. When the demon teacher Mu Lingjun said that he would finish class, he immediately walked out of the classroom with the three-foot-long blood slash. Zi Feng, Wang Xiaohu, Ouyang Jun, Lin Aoxiang, Luo Yin, including Chen Xiaolong, didn't say anything. He stood up and followed Ye Xingchen and walked on the corridor. Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, and an invisible murderous aura formed between the seven people. No one dared to walk on the corridor. One instinctively shrank in the classroom. It was not until the seven people left that he poked his head out of the classroom, watching the backs of Ye Xingchen and others, his eyes full of fear. Could it be that who would they kill so many people in Leimen yesterday?

Although the class was over at the door of the classroom of Zhong Class of the senior high school, the blood-red wooden door was still tightly closed. Ye Xingchen and seven people came to the door of Zhong Class of the classroom, kicked the door away with extremely violently, and rushed in with the seven people.

As soon as the seven people rushed into the classroom, they were stunned by the scene in front of them. They saw that the wall opposite the classroom, together with the windows, were painted red in red, and the pictures were painted on it. The unique organ of a man more than three meters long shocked Ye Xingchen and the other two. Below the organ, there were two naked beauties, embracing each other's huge organs. Such a "magnificent" view appeared in a classroom, which made the seven people amazed repeatedly.

In addition, on the black list behind, I don’t know whether it is written with blood or red paint. Although the calligraphy of the person who writes is not very good, the strong murderous aura is swept through the font, which is enough to illustrate the bloody smell of the person who writes.

There were nearly forty people in the classroom, and there were still more men and fewer women, more than twenty boys and more than ten girls. At this time, almost everyone was holding cigarettes in their mouths. Some were playing poker together, some were talking adult jokes together, and two women in enchanting clothes hugged and kissed each other. The tender hands covered with nails were stroking each other's body. Chen Xiaolong was drooling and bleeding from his nose...

However, when Ye Xingchen and seven others broke in, the people in the whole classroom stopped their movements and looked at Ye Xingchen and others who were breaking into the door, full of shock. However, there were exceptions. A guy with hair loose and unknown whether it was a man or a woman was still lying on the desk, making a slight snoring, as if no louder sound would affect his sleep.

"Damn it, where did you get the hair..." After being shocked, everyone's eyes were covered with anger. The bald man in front even shouted. He grabbed the steel pipe under the table and rushed towards Ye Xingchen, but he replied with a heavy kick.

The huge force kicked him away, hitting several tables in succession but staying there, but a mouthful of blood was squirting from his mouth, so how could he stand up?

"What I hate the most is this sentence..." Ye Xingchen, however, compared a middle finger to the man, and said to the others with a arrogant look on his face: "Who is Yu Ruiqin? Come out for me..."

"Damn it, who do you think you are? Come here to play wild?" Two more people rushed towards Ye Xingchen. Luo Yin behind Ye Xingchen was about to act, but Ye Xingchen waved to stop him.

He stepped forward and kicked the person on the left, but with one hand he suddenly grabbed the other person's head, and quickly walked out, holding his head and hitting the window on the wall. The speed was so fast that no one else had time to stop it.

"Dang..." The man's head had an intimate contact with the glass window, and the window was directly crushed. His forehead and face were covered with glass residue, and blood flowed out. A scream came from his mouth, but Ye Xingchen did not mean to let him go. He suddenly grabbed a three-inch-long glass thorn, and without considering the scratching of his palm, he directly stuffed it into the man's mouth.

With a "chi...", the man's tongue was directly cut open by the glass, and his mouth was even more blood-red, but he couldn't even scream. Ye Xingchen threw it with one hand and threw it out directly, landing heavily on the ground. The glass in his mouth was broken into pieces, and I don't know if he had swallowed it.

Such bloody and violent means immediately shocked the five or six people who were about to rush towards him. Everyone looked at Ye Xingchen with horror, but they never dared to take a step forward again.

As for the more than ten girls dressed in charming clothes, their love shone with their hearts, and their eyes were so hungry that they wanted to swallow Ye Xingchen in one bite.
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