Chapter 146
Yau Ma Tei.
Night View Bar, private room.
"This is this month's goods, also be careful recently, don't wander around the Ni family's territory."
A young man with yellow hair and a white casual suit said.
This person's name is Ah Ji, Wang Bao's confidant, and also the best fighter in the entire Wang Bao Group besides Wang Bao.
"Got it, Brother Ji, the Ni family is so powerful, who dares to provoke them."
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A few thugs who were selling goods said with a smile.
"It's good to know they are powerful, anyway, you guys be careful, I'm leaving."
Ah Ji left the private room after speaking.
The bar hall was filled with heavy metal rock music, and in the center of the dance floor were a large number of young men and women shaking their heads, rubbing their bodies tightly together.
There were even quite a few who were high and started fighting in public.
Ah Ji glanced at these people, then retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention. He walked to the bar and ordered a cocktail.
"Brother Ji, looking at your bad complexion, do you have any troubles recently?"
The bartender asked while shaking the wine.
"It's not me, it's the boss's business..."
Ah Ji said halfway, shook his head and didn't continue.
After all, Wang Bao being humiliated in front of Ni Yongyao is not a glorious thing, it's too ugly to say.
Seeing this, the bartender didn't pursue it.
"Brother Ji, the wine is ready."
Soon, the bartender pushed the mixed cocktail to Ah Ji.
Ah Ji picked up the wine glass, drank all the liquid in one gulp, then slapped down a large gold bull, and got up and walked toward the bar door.
Leaving the Night View Bar, the cold wind came head-on.
Ah Ji spat out a thick breath of alcohol, and then put his hands in his pockets and walked toward the Wang Bao Group headquarters.
A few minutes later.
Ah Ji walked to a small alley and suddenly stopped.
He saw a figure standing under the street lamp at the other end of the alley, blocking Ah Ji's way.
Ah Ji's keen intuition made him realize that the visitor was not good, and he directly pulled out the short knife he carried with him.
"Who are you?"
Ah Ji held the short knife and asked.
Following Ah Ji's voice, the figure under the street lamp approached slowly, letting him see clearly.
"It's you? Luo Tianhong?"
Ah Ji frowned when he saw Luo Tianhong with a rebellious expression.
Both of them were in Hong Kong, although they were not in the same gang, they had heard of each other for a long time.
After all, whether it was Ah Ji or Luo Tianhong, they were both top experts in Hong Kong.
Of course, this was before Ni Yongyao returned to Hong Kong.
"Ah Ji, I've heard for a long time that you are very good at fighting, I've always wanted to have a fight with you."
Luo Tianhong carried the Chixiao Sword on his shoulder and approached Ah Ji slowly, his expression relaxed, without a trace of tension.
Before, when he was in Zhongxinyi, Luo Tianhong had the idea of competing with Ah Ji, but he never found an opportunity, and now he can finally get his wish.
At the same time, solving Luo Tianhong was also cutting off Wang Bao's left and right arms.
Although Luo Tianhong agreed very happily in front of Ni Yongyao, he was not a fool. He knew Wang Bao's power, so he didn't kill Wang Bao directly, but prepared to eat away at Wang Bao's power step by step and finally take down the entire Yau Ma Tei.
And all this started with Ah Ji.
"I remember you betrayed Lian Haolong and defected to Ni Yongyao?"
Ah Ji's short knife was unsheathed, and he was ready for battle.
"Lian Haolong's so-called world's number one is long outdated. After working for Mr. Ni, I know what it means to have people outside people, heaven outside heaven."
Luo Tianhong said.
During the conversation, the distance between the two had been pulled to three meters.
This distance was extremely dangerous for both of them, and either of them could attack the other.
"So, Ni Yongyao sent you here?"
Ah Ji asked.
"Dead people don't need to know so much."
Luo Tianhong grinned, then pulled out the Chixiao Sword with a clang and slashed at Ah Ji.
This sword was powerful and heavy, with a whistling wind-breaking sound, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.
Ah Ji didn't dare to take it hard, dodged, and the short knife against the eight-sided Han sword was already at a disadvantage.
It's just that Ah Ji had just dodged a sword, and before he could fight back, Luo Tianhong's next sword arrived.
This time Ah Ji had nowhere to hide, and could only hold the short knife tightly to block.
Clang!
The Chixiao Sword slashed on the short knife, bursting out a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Although Ah Ji blocked this sword, he was also shaken back a few steps by the force.
Luo Tianhong didn't forgive him and chased after him with another sword.
Ah Ji had to block again.
"Blocked well, but your death date has arrived."
Luo Tianhong said, and the third sword came out.
This remark made Ah Ji very confused. Obviously, he was only at a disadvantage now, and the two's skills were also on par, so how could his death date arrive?
Crack!
The next moment, the sound of metal breaking reached Ah Ji's ears.
Ah Ji watched as his short knife was cut into two halves by the Chixiao Sword.
It was indeed the effect of the Chixiao Sword that must cut off the opponent's weapon in three strikes.
Then, before Ah Ji could react, the sharp sword body cut into his chest.
Pfft!
Ah Ji spat out a large mouthful of blood, all his strength was drained, his legs softened and he could no longer support himself, falling to the ground.
"You... what... did you do..."
Ah Ji covered his wound in vain, but couldn't stop the blood from gushing out, and soon gathered into a pool of blood under him.
Regarding this, Luo Tianhong did not answer, just watched Ah Ji die silently.
Until he stopped breathing, Ah Ji didn't understand why his weapon was cut off so easily.
— Author's Notes —
PS: New book setting sail, kneeling and begging the masters to vote for some flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets!....
Even one flower, one evaluation ticket, one monthly ticket is fine.....three.
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