Heipi and Fatty knew how important those few people were, and their superiors must have taken good care of them, but now they have lost sight of them. This is a huge responsibility.
The extremely angry fat man pointed at Qin Hao and shouted: "Fuck you, brother, chop this bastard to death!"
At the same time, more than a dozen people rushed towards Qin Hao. Qin Hao first leaned forward, dodged two knives, and then hit the two people's wrists with both hands. A feeling of numbness came over him. The two thugs were unable to hold the knives, and the two thugs were unable to hold the knives.
The moment he dropped the machete, Qin Hao grabbed it with one hand.
Tsk! Tsk!
Two screams came out, Qin Hao didn't dare to stop the action, even for half a second, because the machete behind him was about to fall. He turned around suddenly, Qin Hao held two swords in his hands, and blocked with the knife in his left hand, ding ding ding
After four dings, the four machetes were blocked, Qin Hao's right hand passed fiercely, and two hands were cut off, and then he kicked a thug in the stomach.
Uh-huh! The screams were accompanied by the body flying upside down, knocking over all three or four people behind him.
"Fuck you!" Qin Hao raised his left hand high and slashed it down with a fierce slash. A thug who was blocking horizontally with a sword was directly chopped down by the sword. The machete was broken in response, and a vertical line appeared on his face.
The whole face was covered in blood.
Huo! The man fell on his back...
In the crowd, a figure suddenly hit him from left to right. With God's help, dozens of people surrounded him, but they couldn't take him down for a while, and they couldn't even inflict a wound on him.
Fatty and Heipi looked at each other, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
"Is this kid Ultraman?"
"What a trick! Is this kid cheating?"
The number of thugs surrounding Qin Hao is getting fewer and fewer, from seventy or eighty to less than fifty. And Qin Hao's heroic roar rang out from the crowd: "A sharp sword cuts through the mess, and a golden sword accompanies an iron horse."
!This is the killing that a man wants, happy! Happy, hahahaha!"
One minute later...
Although the current scene was more than twenty people surrounding one person, the strange thing was that none of the twenty or so people dared to step in. They were all shocked by the "bloody man" in front of them.
This bloody man is naturally Qin Hao, but not a drop of the blood on his body is his own, it all comes from the enemy.
The sword has been cut and curled several times, but it doesn't matter, if the sword is broken and useless, just take it from the enemy's hand!
Putting a bloody machete to his mouth, Qin Hao stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the blade, showing a bloodthirsty and ferocious expression.
"This...this...isn't going to work anymore, Heipi, hold on first, I need to pee!" The pale fat man saw that the situation was not good and wanted to pee!
Heipi secretly cursed: "Fuck! You coward!" But he was really scared and followed the fat man and the two of them ran back into the building one after another, while the twenty or so boys were frightened by Qin Hao's loud shout.
dispersed in a rush.
Sneered: "Trash!"
Qin Hao took off his coat, wiped the blood on his face, stopped a taxi, threw the driver out of the car, and drove away.