The lion, who had been ambushing for a long time, suddenly became quiet, his eyes glowing green, stared at every movement of the prey.

Until the prey passed by a few meters in front of them and left behind the lions, the time for hunting finally came.

Yang Yu, who was irritable and impulsive on weekdays, was abnormal and cleverly chose to attack.

As he stared fiercely at the unaware Maodou passed by before him, a cruel and bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

That smile made Liu Yongxin, who was closest to him, feel the fear arises from his heart, and made his legs, which were already so frozen that they were about to lose consciousness, weakened and almost fell to the ground.

Under Liu Yongxin's uneasy and frightened eyes, Yang Yu waved his hand and opened his thick cotton jacket.

It was like a vanguard general who was about to cross the three armies and take the heads of the enemy generals. He held a knife with his right hand as thick as a finger and a blade thinner than a paper.

He threw his left hand away, and the thick cotton jacket was thrown high by him, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, like Gongsun Li's flower umbrella, falling slowly and leisurely.

The next moment, Yang Yu was like a hungry hunting beast, his eyes pounced on his prey with blood red!

Yang Yu's decisive action not only caught Maodou off guard, but also exceeded the expectations of Yang Zhaolong and Liu Yongxin who came with him.

Yang Yu took the lead and did not take the lead.

The one who follows Yang Yu is not a long-standing gangster, but just two young and half-boys.

When the war came, Liu Yongxin hesitated and he was afraid.

He took out his carefully selected hijab from his arms, and his bold words that he swore a few hours ago quickly passed by in his mind: 'Brother Yu, I will choose this knife, see how I can raise that slap in that time

Galaha took it off, hahahaha.'

During the two hours of waiting in the snow and ice, he had longed for the scene of him getting edamame countless times. After getting edamameme, he got my key promotion and became a great brother like Qin Hao and Jiang Zhinan.

However, when everything was placed in front of him, when he saw Yang Yu rushing towards Maodou and the other two with a cold light in his hand, he was scared.

He was afraid that the police would arrest him, and he was afraid that his harsh parents would know about this.

He tried hard to control his weak and trembling legs, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead and were out of control.

Just the next moment when Liu Yongxin was hesitant and struggled in his heart, a black shadow passed by him.

His companions for many years, his good brothers, Dalong, and Yang Zhaolong held a steel pipe in his left hand and a bayonet in his right hand. Although he was four or five steps behind Yang Yu, he followed closely behind.

Yang Zhaolong chose a killer and a killer weapon.

In the world, few people use this weapon because this weapon comes out for human life.

There is a saying in our local area that describes this knife: killing, not burying.

Qin Hao, as well as the dead brother of Wuxing Town, Piqiu, they like to use this weapon.

Pipe killing is made by welding, and choose a long steel pipe and saw it off from the middle.

One end of the steel pipe is welded with a sharp blade made of angle steel plates, and the other end is welded with a screw cap, while the other half of the steel pipe is welded with a screw.

When using it, screw the screw into the screw cap.

On the splicing, there is a large killer that is more than one meter long. After disassembling, it is a steel pipe and a bayonet.

Yang Zhaolong chose to kill, but Yang Yu's move was beyond his expectations, and he had no time to splice it.

'clatter'

'clatter'

'clatter'

The sound of shoes trampling on the snow was particularly harsh in this quiet midnight of Lantern Festival.

While Yang Zhaolong rushed out, Maodou and his two men had already heard the rapid footsteps on their backs.

Even if a person can be vigilant to perceive danger, he will still follow the instinct of conditioned reflexes and make moves.

Maodou and his two men, who had already noticed the danger, did not escape at the first time, but instinctively turned halfway and turned back to the direction of the sound.

At this glance, Maodou's three souls and seven spirits were almost shocked.

Maodou, the elder brother of Jianghu, who has always been calm, once again showed irresistible fear in front of Yang Yu.

"Little bastard, I'll take your life!"

A roar came from Yang Yu's throat.

Under the moonlight, the cold light drew a semicircle in the air. Yang Yu used to rush forward and chopped out his first knife that night.

Taking action and killing moves are Yang Yu's usual style.

This knife was aimed at Maodou's head, so Yang Yuju was particularly high in this knife.

If the knife is really chopped on Maodou's head, Maodou will definitely die on the spot.

The knife was raised high and the speed of falling was naturally slower, and Yang Yu slashed vertically, not horizontally.

The horizontal chop should avoid a large range, and avoid vertical chops. As long as you turn your head and move, you can easily avoid the vital parts.

The moment Yang Yu's sword fell, Maodou's body tilted instinctively.

The knife rolled up the howling wind and rubbed it through the ears of edamame.

"ah!"

The knife slashed and did not achieve the result Yang Yu imagined, but it was deeply embedded in Maodou's shoulder bone.

The severe pain made Maodou's body cramp. His knees softened and he knelt in front of Yang Yu. His whole body seemed to have lost all his ability to move. Only the pain in his mouth can prove Maodou's life.

breath.

The blood splattered and the screaming was so sad. The cruel scene in front of him completely scared Liu Yongxin's courage.

‘Dangling’

The hijab in his hand fell to the ground, his legs became weak, and he fell into the snow and ice.

He looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, at a loss.

While the edamame was chopped, the little fat man beside him also made a correct response.

When Yang Yu had just pulled out his knife and cut the second knife to Maodou, who had already kneeled on the ground and had lost resistance, the little fat man in a hurry and swept it on Maodou's chest, and kneeled down on Maodou's position.

Kick back and over the ground, and slipped out nearly one meter along the ice-skating snow.

Yang Yu's second knife was to cut horizontally. He rounded his arms, and his target was Maodou's neck.

This kick successfully saved Maodou's life and also left Yang Yu's second sword empty.

Then, the little fat man stepped close to Yang Yu's body, hugged Yang Yu's body tightly, and shouted desperately: "Kill someone, come!"

He knew that this was the gate of the Game City, and as long as he shouted loud enough, the people in the Game City and their companions who had just separated could hear it.

In that way, his elder brother will be saved.
Chapter completed!