Chapter 133 Face

Uncle Tie's men have begun to act, but Uncle Tie is still sitting in the restaurant with Bai Choufei.

If you want to do something, you must figure out what you want to do.

Of course, Uncle Tie knows that it's not the time for him to take action, and those people are not the people he wants to take action. The object he wants to do is Murong, then he will only take action on Murong, because he is reluctant to give up and will not allow himself to focus on other places!

Uncle Tie knows that his people will never let him down. He also believes that Murong's people will never let Murong down, and Murong will definitely appear on the street!

Because that's the appointment place.

In the world, you can die, but you must not be speechless.

No matter how famous you are, as long as you lose your words once, it will be all ruined!

When Uncle Tie gave the order, the lights all over the street had been extinguished in an instant. But up to now, although the street is full of blood, the lights all over the street have turned on again.

Is the battle over?

Of course not. The prologue has just begun...

In that moment just now, I don't know how many fighting and assassinations will happen on this long street, and I don't know how many martial arts masters who once dominated one side will bleed to death here.

But the long street is still the same.

- Because the long street has no life and no feelings, the long street is still cold.

No one can see, no living people, no dead, not even corpses and blood stains.

If you were also on that long street at that time, except for the shop that seemed to have become a haunted house, and the lights that seemed to be a little ghostly, you could only see three people.

A person with a pale face and prominent outline, and his whole body seems to have the style and temperament of an ancient aristocrat.

- It's Murong.

He has been sitting there quietly, with instantaneous darkness, instantaneous light, instantaneous murder, and instantaneous death, as if they had nothing to do with him.

Even destruction seems to have nothing to do with him.

This person not only doesn't care about his own life and death, but also has no problem with whether the world should be destroyed.

The only thing he cares about seems to be just an illusory shadow in the distance.

A shadow that looks like an orchid.

It's around midnight right now.

Another person wears a straight robe and masks his face with a white scarf, but it still looks like an irresistible and indescribable charm. Even if she is hidden in the mountains and buried in the earth, her charm, even thousands of miles away, can also make you worry about her.

This charm can be felt by every mature man, but no one can say it.

The third person stood opposite them, standing casually, but no matter who sees him, he will feel that this person is different.

What's the difference between this person? No one can say it, because he has nothing particularly outstanding.

He is not outstanding, but he seems to have a fingwei wei. He is not handsome, but he looks very attractive. Although his muscles have gradually relaxed, they still look as vigorous and flexible as teenagers.

Because every time he appears, it is carefully designed.

His appearance, the angle of the light shining on his body, the posture and orientation of his standing, his hairstyle and clothing, each of which has been carefully designed by experts.

Because he is Uncle Tie. Not only the boss, but also the boss.

Mr. Tie has gone downstairs and stood opposite Murong

Uncle Tie looked at Murong from afar, and Murong was also looking at him. Both of them looked calm.

The shadow of the light makes the outline of Uncle Tie's face as prominent as Murong.

It's just that they are still different in some places.

- Although Murong is sitting, he still seems to be much taller than Uncle Tie.

- There seems to be a kind of person who is born to be superior!

Uncle Tie undoubtedly feels the same way, because he has been irritated. Only this feeling can make him angry, a rich tycoon who has climbed up from a low place.

But just as he began to get angry, there was a smile on his face.

- Have you ever heard that some people always smile first when killing people?

Of course, Murong should be able to see that there is a very simple person standing in front of him at this moment, and he should also be able to see the murderous intention in this person's smiling eyes and the murderous intention in ambush on all sides.

The people he brought by himself seemed to have been suddenly swallowed up by the darkness at that moment.

Even if he is a person who is never afraid of death, he will inevitably be nervous at such a time. Even if he is not afraid, he will inevitably be nervous.

Murong seems to be an exception.

Uncle Tie looked at him coldly. Suddenly, he sighed, and he really sighed.

"You shouldn't have come," he actually said to Murong, "Although you are a good man, you really shouldn't have come."

"Why?"

"Because I'm looking for the previous generation of Murong, not you." The old man said, "What's more, you are not from the Murong family at all."

- After Murong Qingcheng passed away, Murong Wuhou took over the second young master of their cousin's family to Murong's family and inherited this cigarette. Of course, he also took over the door of Murong in the south of the Yangtze River.

This matter is no longer a secret in the world.

"I have investigated you," Uncle Tie said, "I probably know much more about you than you think."

"Oh?"

"You are not only a hero, but also a talent. When you were a teenager, you planned many major events for the Murong family, and the results were good, so the Murong family chose you to inherit their portal this time." The big boss said, "That's why I can't figure it out."

"What can't you figure out?"

"I really can't figure out why you have to come to die this time?" Uncle Tie said, "This time, you are not only not careful in planning, but also more tolerant. It's like you came to die on purpose."

Murong suddenly smiled. At this moment, no one understood how he could laugh.

- Do you know that some people will laugh before they know they will die?

At this time, the moon was full, and Murong was still sitting on the long street, as if he were sitting in his garden and enjoying the moon with his family.

Uncle Tie looked at him and suddenly sighed frequently.

"Anyway, you are a courageous person. There are not many people like you in the world."

Murong is silent.

"What's more, you are not from the Murong family. There is no direct hatred between you and me." Boss Tieda said, "I'm not a person who likes to kill people."

Murong suddenly asked, "What do you mean?"

"I just mean that I don't have to kill you." Uncle Tie said, "I just want you to give me some face."

Murong also stared at him quietly for a long time, and suddenly sighed gently: "Don't you know that Jiangnan Murong never gives face to people?"

"Do you really want to die?"

Murong said lightly, "What about life? What's wrong with death?"

Uncle Tie suddenly laughed, "It's a pity that it's not easy to die. What can you do if I don't let you die?"

Murong sighed again: "I can't do anything, but..."

He didn't finish this sentence. There seemed to be a very gentle cool breeze blowing on the long street, as soft as spring rain.

But when the wind blew, the lights on both sides of the long street suddenly flashed a strange spark.

A long and delicate spark looks like an orchid blooming in the spring night.

The color of the light has also changed, as if it has become a light and quiet white like an orchid.

Suddenly, there seemed to be thousands of brilliant orchids blooming at the same time on this long street.