"Ah, my god."

"Help."

"Bang bang."

"Crash."

"Smack it."

As three hair dyed gangsters were chopped to the ground, blood suddenly appeared, the college students around who were eating midnight snacks and snacks almost fled in panic.

Some people were knocked down, some tables and chairs were kicked over, and some beer bottles were kicked down, causing the whole scene to become a mess and screams.

"No, someone attacked."

Seeing such a situation, Zheng Jian almost subconsciously picked up an empty beer bottle, and then saw Chen Xiaoyao chopping at him, so he was so scared that he quickly dodged to the side, and at the same time he raised his legs and kicked the table over. Get up and smashed it straight at Chen Xiaoyao.

"Bang."

Chen Xiaoyao slashed it with a knife, and the thin wooden table broke into two halves, and the wine and food on the table fell all over the ground.

"Run quickly."

Zheng Jian dodged a blow, but found that Xiang Dongliu, Zhou Xiaoqiang, and Gong Sicheng were all rushing from the other three directions, so he didn't know what the situation was, so he quickly put the beer bottle in his hand towards Chen Xiaoyao. After smashing it, he didn't even look at the result, so he hurriedly chose a southeast direction and ran away.

"Puchi."

"Puchi pupchi."

"ah."

"ah."

Zhou Xiaoqiang and Gong Sicheng were like hungry wolves breaking into the sheep pen at this moment. They raised their swords and stormed their blood arrows, and easily cut down the two of them down again.

As for Zheng Jian and the last two gangsters, due to their distant position and quick reaction, they overturned the table and kicked the chairs to stop Xiang Dongliu and others from chasing.

However, what made them extremely unbelievable was that Xiang Dongliu suddenly smirked and drew out the Tianyun Sword.

"Clam."

The golden sword body immediately sucked with an extremely sharp momentum and reflected a dazzling golden light.

"ah."

"ah."

"it hurts."

Not to mention Zheng Jian and the last two hair dyed gangsters, even the crowds nearby who had not had time to escape were affected by the reflective damage of the Tianyun Sword, screaming in pieces, and people within a hundred meters were flowing eastward. Except for Zhou Xiaoqiang and others, they all fell to the ground in pain.

"Damn it, I told you to run away."

"Tell you to run away."

"Puchi."

"Puchi pupchi."

"ah."

“Ahhh.”

Chen Xiaoyao waved his sword repeatedly, chopped down the last two hair dye gangsters, and then spat angrily and scolded: "I'm going to run away now. Isn't it arrogant in the morning? I'm going to chop me now."

After saying that, Chen Xiaoyao didn't care about the situation where the two had been cut down. He waved two consecutive knives again, shaking the two who were cut down and screaming in pain on the spot. The dazzling blood flowed out of the wound, like a fountain.

"Ding."

"Ding bee."

"What's going on, what's going on before."

A sharp whistle suddenly came from a distance, and it made people understand that the police on duty at the surrounding police stations rushed over when they heard the sound. So Zheng Jian immediately shouted help and turned to the direction where there were policemen. Running away wildly.

He pushed all the tables, chairs, or people all over the place.

Even when he reached a place where there were many people lying down, he stumbled and stepped on others.

"I want to escape."

Xiang Dongliu saw that he was holding on to the reflective damage of the Tianyun Sword and wanted to escape, so he immediately stepped on the chair in front of him and landed lightly in front of him, blocking his way.

Immediately afterwards, Xiangdongliu's golden Tianyu sword tip pointed at him from afar and said, "You are very brave. The injury I was injured last time I cut you down. Now I dare to run to Tonghua City to hurt me. Brother from the East Gate, how can I forgive you?"

After saying that, Xiang Dongliu was too lazy to talk nonsense to him anymore. His right wrist suddenly shook and immediately under Zheng Jian's incredible gaze, he slashed his left arm with a sword.

"Puchi."

"Ao,."

The Tianyun Sword, which was as sharp as mud, mercilessly cut off Zheng Jian's arm on the spot, causing him to fall down with a scream, rolling around and feeling in pain.

However, this is not over.

Just when Zheng Jian realized that Xiang Dongliu was really angry with him, Chen Xiaoyao, Zhou Xiaoqiang, and Gong Sicheng who were chasing from behind did not talk to him at all, and the cold light in his hand was shining. The Changmiao Knife immediately sank down on his body.

"Damn it, I'll call you arrogant and ask you to kill my brother."

"Puchi, puchi."

"Ah, ahhh."

In a short while, Zheng Jian was gradually cut into bloody under Zhou Xiaoqiang, Gong Sicheng, and Chen Xiaoyao's constantly waving Miao swords.

Seeing this, Xiang Dongliu simply took the Tianyun Sword and stopped the scattered reflective damage in an instant, so as not to put the surrounding people in danger for too long.

After that, Xiang Dongliu saw Zheng Jian's terrible injury and immediately shouted coldly: "Okay, the police are coming soon. This guy should be disabled even if he doesn't die. Retreat quickly."

"Okay, meet in the car."

When Zhou Xiaoqiang and the other two heard this, they immediately put away their swords and ran wildly, and disappeared into the chaotic crowd in a blink of an eye.

Moreover, before leaving, Chen Xiaoyao did not forget to kick Zheng Jian's arm that was cut off by Xiangdongliu, and fell directly into a big pot of hot oil, and was quickly fried by the hot oil. Continuously, the crowd around him who saw this situation screamed even more and more.

"Ah, my mom, this is human hand."

"Help, ah, don't kill me."

“…”

About two minutes later, Xiang Dongliu and others took off their eye-catching black windbreaker and boarded Mercedes-Benz while evacuating. Moreover, Chen Xiaoyao sent him out to monitor Zheng Jian and others. My little brother brought it into the car.

"It's all here."

Zhou Xiaoqiang smiled and suddenly started the car, carrying everyone away from the midnight snack square in a row, leaving only the eight Zheng Jian and the many chaotic crowds behind.

"Brother Xiaoyao."

Chen Xiaoyao's younger brother was wearing a baseball cap crookedly, looking a little pretty. When Mercedes-Benz left the midnight snack square, he stared at the intact Chen Xiaoyao in disbelief. He exclaimed: "Why... why are your injuries healed? This...it seems unscientific."

"What, you wish I could lie in the hospital and couldn't move."

Chen Xiaoyao reached out and patted his head, and cursed with great regret: "With so many people, I don't know how to order something to eat while guarding you. Why do you have to be hungry? You are so stupid. .”

After saying that, Chen Xiaoyao didn't care about his reason and pointed at Xiang Dongliu quickly and said to him: "This one is the boss of my Dongmen. Why don't you call me Dong Ge?"

"Ah, so young."

"Damn it, otherwise you think the boss of Dongmen is a bad old man, call him Dong Ge."

“…”
Chapter completed!