C245 (1/2)

Outside of the kitchen were the people from the west yard. When the people from the west yard heard that the Ghost King was dead, they actually rushed crazily into the kitchen. At this moment, Hua Qianxu and a few people from the Northern Courtyard slipped out the back door! The mission this time seemed simple, but it was actually full of danger. If he could not calculate every step, then he might be killed by the Ghost King's men in the west yard.

One of the brothers from the west yard saw that Hua QianXun and his men didn't seem to be from the west yard, so he hurriedly headed towards the north yard. He pointed at them and said: ”Fuck!” Those few brats must have killed the Spirit King. ”

Hua QianXun's expression changed as he thought to himself, ”Not good, I've been discovered!” He told Tang Niu to bring his Northern Courtyard brothers and leave first. If they were to leave together, then Tang Niu and the others would surely die here. Tang Niu also knew that the situation was dire. ”Brother, take care!” He then left in a hurry.

The people of the west yard rushed towards Hua Qianlou like a tide. Hua Qianlou was fearless as he fought alone against the people from the west yard. However, there were simply too many people in the West Branch. If not for the protection of the Astral Energy, Hua Qianlou would have already lost his life in the West Branch. It was unknown how many times he had been beaten by the people from the West Branch.

At this moment, the sounds of killing could finally be heard from the direction of the Northern Courtyard. ”Blind man, you're finally willing to make a move!”

It could be said that Hua Qianlou was betting his life on the trust the blind man placed in him.

”Brothers, let's go!” Wuqing waved his hand, and over a hundred men rushed towards the Spirit King's group like floodwaters.

The tables and chairs in the cafeteria were all fixed in the ground to prevent conflicts. If these tables and chairs had been able to move, they would most likely have been reduced to dust by now. There were also a few people who brought along their fellows, who stole it from different places, such as kitchen knives, screwdrivers, hammers, even some people who held iron nails that could kill people, they had used them all. These people were originally desperate, life and death were just passing clouds, for a moment, the prison cafeteria turned into a hell.

He saw a criminal with a hammer pounding his head, blood splattering all over his face; a criminal with a kitchen knife barreling about; a prisoner who was about to be cut down; a prisoner who suddenly dashed forward and stuck a steel rod about a metre long into his stomach; a penknife waiting for an opportunity to cut someone's neck.

After a while, a strong stench of blood pervaded the surroundings of the canteen. Many people were lying on the ground in disorder. Some had already closed their eyes, while others were still writhing in pain. Accompanied by mournful screams, prisoners fell into pools of blood.

This was just an ordinary day. For ordinary people, it was just an ordinary day. However, for the prisoners of the death prison, this was the most unforgettable day in their memories. No one knew that under the alluring setting sun, blood was endlessly spreading like water, flowing towards death and hell.

After the people from the Northern Courtyard and the Western Courtyard rushed to kill each other, they finally led the people from the Western Courtyard to the end of the battle and saved Hua Qianlou!

Great Strength Vajra originally wanted to bring the people from the West Branch to attack, but after the Ghost King died, the West Branch's people were somewhat disheartened. As such, they could only watch as the people from the Northern Courtyard rescued Hua Qianlou. And what Mighty Vajra needed to do now was to deal with the Ghost King's aftermath.

Unexpectedly, just as the people from the Northern Courtyard left, the Southern Courtyard rushed to the West Courtyard under the lead of the Old Daoist and the butcher. He heard that with the death of the Ghost King, it was a good opportunity for the Southern Courtyard to increase its strength. The old Daoist was an ambitious person, so he brought his aggressive brothers over to kill.

Never in his wildest dreams would Hua Qianlou have thought that he would cause a bloodbath in the four factions because of his murder of the Ghost King.

After all, the Spirit King gang had suffered a lot in numbers. As time passed, they gradually began to feel that it was unbearable. Originally, there were hundreds of people here. However, after being killed for a while by the people from the Northern Courtyard, a lot of them had already died. Later on, under the lead of the old Daoist and the butcher, the remaining two hundred men of the Great Strength Vajra were actually surrounded.

Blood was gushing out from all over his body. It seemed that he had used up quite a lot of his energy. If he continued, he would tire himself to death even if he did not get cut to death. How could he have the demeanor of an expert? After being killed by the North and South Courtyard, he had already consumed a great deal of his internal energy.

Vajra wiped the blood off his face and said, ”Old Taoist, if you have the guts, come out and fight me one on one!”

The old Daoist pushed his way through the crowd and walked out. He looked very funny, wearing a Daoist robe over his prison uniform, with a disdainful sneer on his face, ”I have so many brothers here, why should I fight with you alone?” Do you take me for a fool? ”

”Pui!” ”How shameless, it just depends on your numbers!” Mighty Vajra spat out.

The old Daoist laughed and said to King Kong with a disdainful look, ”I have a lot of f * cking people, what can you do to me?”

The old Daoist's humiliating action infuriated Great Strength Vajra, who roared and sent his fist flying like a meteor towards the Spirit King.