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0114, a hundred ghosts at night, fame(1/2)

On the dock, Yan Shuangying followed others carefully, looking at the two teams in front of him.

Half of these people belong to the life of the door.

Some other people belong to the Canal Transport Chamber of Commerce.

These two are the two leading leaders on Tianjin Wharf.

The Canal Transport Chamber of Commerce monopolizes most of the business on the wharf, but unfortunately there are some businesses that the Canal Transport Chamber of Commerce disdain.

I took advantage of the loopholes in my life.

They have done those unclean businesses and have gained the trust of many foreigners.

In other words, the door of Life is actually a dog raised by foreigners.

Tianjin is not all Tianjin in the Qing Dynasty.

Even people from the Zongli Yamen may not be the opponent of foreigners. They have been relying on foreigners for their whole life and have been doing well this year.

It had conflicts and frictions with the Canal Transport Chamber of Commerce more than once.

This time, they made an appointment to fight on the dock and determine the territory.

Master Huo stood aside, feeling unbearable.

He also had no way to stop Wen Dou on the dock. He brought the medicine store today as a witness.

The people in the medicine store were holding the medicine and waiting to save the person.

Wendou, this is the rule on the dock.

In Tianjin, rules are rules. Even if he can be a middle-aged man and a witness with his own face, he cannot be a peacemaker.

The matter at this dock involves the livelihoods of thousands of households.

He can't get in.

Master Huo pulled Yan Shuangying and was ready to cover his eyes at any time.

There are some things that children cannot see.

Yan Shuangying didn't know what Wen Dou was. He felt that the atmosphere was wrong and did not dare to speak.

The group watched them boil a pot of hot oil at the dock.

Everyone looked at the pot of hot oil, and their faces couldn't help but look scared flashed across their faces.

The boss of Yishengmen stood on the steps, looked at the people at the Caoyun Wharf opposite, bowed and said ruthlessly: "It seems that all the men from the Caoyun Chamber of Commerce opposite have come.

Sun Laoqi leads the team, right?

All the guests are here, so we can’t be embarrassed for the rest of our lives!

Any brother from Yishengmen gave some gifts to the men in Caoyun, otherwise, even the men in Caoyun would look down on us!”

After he finished calling, a man from Yishengmen came out. He bowed to the opposite canal transport chamber, picked up the sharp bone-calling knife, held his ear with one hand, and stroked down with the other hand!

Bloody!

The man gritted his teeth and made no sound.

Looking at the person opposite, he showed a grim smile and said, "For my ear, I'll ask all the brothers from the Canal Transport Chamber of Commerce to have a drink!"

While speaking, he threw his ears with body temperature into the oil pan and fryed them!

Yan Shuangying's eyes widened when she saw this!

He never expected that the Wen Dou on the dock would be this!

Master Huo's eyes seemed calm, but in fact he clenched his fists and his heart was not calm.

The dock is a ruthless fight.

This is also a feature on the street.

It’s like a gangster on the street. When someone celebrates his birthday and opens a shop, he goes to the door to ask for benefits.

What should I do if others don’t give it to you?

He didn't hurt others either. He saw the guest coming, and there were too many people, and he pointed it at his nose and ear as he stabbed it!

He did it on himself and made a bloody scene!

You don't pay, are you?

OK, that guy made the scene extremely ugly today, and I made you feel bad!

I don’t harm others, I hurt myself, I tell you all to live a good life!

When you arrive at the dock, you become even more cruel!

This is the Wen Dou on the pier.

A literary fight, a fierce fight is just a ruthless one!

In addition to literary fights, there are also military fights on the dock.

The government will not allow the fight on the pier.

The fight at the pier was a group of strong men slashing people with blades, and with one move, hundreds of men slashing people all over the mountains and fields.

When I encountered this, the government couldn't bear it!

Fighting is not possible, so the government had to turn a blind eye to the literary fight and ask them to digest it internally at night, so that they should not let outsiders know.

Yan Shuangying really gained knowledge today. When Master Huo pulled him, he was in a daze.

The young man was shocked.

Master Huo sighed, looked at a man at Caoyun Wharf, chopped off his arm with an axe, threw it into the oil pan, and closed his eyes.

Even if he has experienced big scenes, the psychological pressure brought to people is different from the battle scenes.

The scene is still escalating.

The person from Yishengmen was already planning to pull down his eyes and throw them into the oil pan.

Master Huo grabbed Yan Shuangying and covered his eyes, unable to bear to ask him to look at him again.

At this moment, everyone suddenly stopped their movements!

I don't know when.

The pier is foggy.

Lin Feng originally planned to come to the dock to meet Wendou, but there was an error on the way.

He pulled several martial artists over and pulled them beside him, standing close to the corner of the wall, and was so arrogant!

"Hold your breath, without my order, you are not allowed to let out a breath of yang energy!"

Lin Feng said sternly, Lin Feng's shadow also appeared at the feet of these warriors.

These martial artists were shocked.

But then, they felt the cold that penetrated their bones and the unbearable gloomy aura. These martial artists seemed to know something, and immediately "relying on good things" held their breath and did not dare to react at all.

Lin Feng looked forward.

The street corner was vaguely foggy.

In the fog, there was a faint sound of footsteps coming.

After a few breaths, Lin Feng saw a group of people appearing in front of them!

These people are extremely tall.

Lin Feng is not short anymore, but the people in front of him are even taller, each of which is about two meters five meters.

They were carrying big swords behind their backs and were wearing Eight Banners clothes!

These people are the real Eight Banners outside the Pass.

But they were already dead.

Lin Feng could see from their exposed hand bones that the bodies of these people were all corrupted.

They are all ghost soldiers.

But immediately, Lin Feng overturned this conclusion.

These people are not Yin soldiers.

When the Yin soldiers pass by the soul, they pass by the soul. These people are obviously not the soul. These people have entities.

They are more like zombies without corpses!

After Lin Feng watched these "ghost soldiers" pass through the border, he asked his subordinates to breathe.

Seeing the passing "shen soldiers", several martial artists shouted bad luck!

Really unlucky!

"I used to see these strange things next to the mass grave, but why did I see them in the city today?"
To be continued...
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